Chapter 87: The drunkard doesn't mean to drink

86_86182 Ask for collection, ask for recommendation!

Fortunately, he also has a living room in this suite, which is not difficult to accommodate such five or six people.

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A few Japanese entered the living room, and then there was another big bow, and then they said a lot of words, and Jin Muchen was inexplicable for a while.

At this time, Xiao Baimian hurriedly translated for him and said: "Mr. Jin, Mr. Watanabe, they said that they are very sorry for yesterday's incident, and I would like to express my very sincere apologies to you, and I hope to get your forgiveness." ”

Although Jin Muchen also knows that these little Japan like to engage in these honey-bellied swords the most, but as the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling face, people put their posture so low, if they were entangled in those things yesterday, it seemed that they didn't measure it, so they simply waved their hands, said a few words, and revealed yesterday's incident.

Several Japanese people were also very happy when they saw Jin Muchen saying that they no longer cared about yesterday's events, and said a few more words, and then a person behind Watanabe reached out and took out a box, handed it to Xiao Baimian's hand, and Xiao Baimian sent it to Jin Muchen.

"It's a small gift, Mr. Watanabe, and they hope that Mr. Kim will accept their apologies...... Wait a minute, put away the four snuffboxes you bought that day......"

The words of the little white face did not match the preface, and the last sentence was said very quietly, and while speaking, he squeezed his eyebrows and eyebrows to Jin Muchen, Jin Muchen was also stunned when he heard it, what kind of medicine is this guy selling in the gourd?

He really didn't understand, but since others were willing to give gifts, how could he not accept them, not to mention that this gift still came from these Japanese.

The little white face handed the box to his hand, and then stepped aside, several Japanese looked at Jin Muchen at this time, and then looked at the box in his hand with a longing face, the meaning is obvious, open it and see if you like it?

Jin Muchen was not polite, and opened the box in front of him to see that these Japanese seemed to have really used their brains in order to be courteous to themselves.

The contents of the box are a few pieces in the set of Coke cans that he fought with yesterday, the first one happens to be the Coke gold can to commemorate the Beijing Olympics, and the other twelve are the 12 zodiac commemorative cans issued by Coca-Cola specifically to please the Chinese Buddha.

Needless to say, this gold pot of Coke, even in China, is now very valuable, after he failed to bid that day, he also checked, and now the collection price of this thing in China has risen to 5,000 yuan, and this zodiac commemorative jar, although the material is not very special, but because it was only issued in the capital area of a few thousand sets, so it also has collection significance, and is currently in demand in the domestic collection circle.

The price of a set is about 12,000 yuan.

These Japanese are really generous enough, and as soon as they came up, they sent themselves a gift of 20,000 yuan, and it can be seen that they have put a lot of thought into it, knowing that they are Chinese, so they sent such a gift with Chinese characteristics.

Bai picked up more than 10,000 yuan, Jin Muchen was of course very happy, he smiled on his lips, and the expression on his face was also very happy, and several Japanese people on the opposite side laughed when they saw Jin Muchen laughing.

In their opinion, as long as Jin Muchen is happy, then their purpose has completed the first step.

Then everyone began to introduce each other and chatted, these Japanese obviously know how to negotiate very well, they are not in a hurry to say the purpose of their trip, at this stage they just want to deal with Jin Muchen to deal with the relationship, so that Jin Muchen can let down his guard against them.

In this conversation, Jin Muchen also probably knew the origin of these guys, Watanabe is a Japanese-American, and he has immigrated to the United States for more than 20 years, but his way of life is to fly between Japan and the United States, and the time spent in Japan in a year is longer than that of the United States, and even in the United States, he mainly lives in the Japanese-American area of Los Angeles, which is why he immigrated to the United States for more than 20 years, but his English is still so bad.

He himself is in the antique business, and his customers are mainly Japanese import and export traders who specialize in the United States, because of the fluctuation of exchange rates and foreign exchange, many Japanese traders like to buy some antiques to hedge the losses caused by exchange rate and foreign exchange fluctuations.

The Japanese did the same more than 30 years ago, but at that time they were too superstitious about the American work ethic, and their antique consultants were all Americans, and they were miserable by the Americans that time.

The conscience of those American investment advisers was greatly broken, and they spent dozens of yuan to buy some oil paintings from those down-and-out street painters in New York, and then told the Japanese that these paintings were painted by the most promising young painters in the United States, and that they had great potential for appreciation, and that in ten years, the value of these paintings would increase tenfold or even a hundredfold.

So the Japanese bought those paintings back, but when they needed money, they didn't know that they had been fooled when they sold them.

Or those American investment advisers, who find some Western fakes, garbage and antiques, bully the Japanese who do not know how to do it, and sell those things to the Japanese at a high price, and the result can be miserable for the Japanese.

It is said that in those days, the Japanese were cheated by the Americans for at least billions of dollars in art investment.

So after that, the Japanese no longer trusted these investment advisers in the United States, and their own people like Watanabe became the object of their trust.

"By the way, I heard Chen Sang mention today, the day before yesterday, Jin Sang, you once received a set of snuff bottles in the market, and we heard that we liked it very much, so I took the liberty to come here today to come and see this set of boutiques. Jin Sang I don't know if you can show it to us to enjoy? To tell you the truth, we were not able to complete this task yesterday because of a mistake, and if you have a snuff bottle collection, if it is suitable, we are willing to pay a high price for it. ”

The foreshadowing and warm-up in front were almost over, and Watanabe began to get straight to the point, and at this time, the little white face who was standing beside him as a translator squeezed his eyes at Jin Muchen while interpreting, reminding him not to forget what he told him before.

Jin Muchen saw the action of this little white face, and his heart moved: "Okay! Wait a minute, I'll get those snuffboxes in the safe in my bedroom. ”

After saying that, he got up and went back to the bedroom, but he left a crack in the bedroom door, and when he entered the door, he did not rush straight to the safe, but hid behind the crack in the door and looked out.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, the Japanese looked different, Watanabe pretended to get up casually, and then approached the door of his bedroom, staring at the movement here.

Komatsu and the other guy fell down with a single lunge, and he placed it next to the black lacquered and gold-painted wooden box in the living room, and opened the lid of the box at once, and then looked for it in the lid, and soon they found the signatures, and then nodded at Watanabe with ecstasy on his face.

Seeing the virtue of these Japanese, Jin Muchen sneered in his heart, sure enough, the drunkard didn't mean to drink!

In fact, when he walked from the market yesterday, that Komatsu stared at the wooden box in his hand, and he never forgot it, that guy was like a wolf who saw meat.

As soon as these Japanese came today, he probably guessed that these guys were coming for this wooden box, but he didn't expect them to be able to load, and he knew that he was going around in circles with himself, and he actually mentioned his own set of snuff bottles first.

Hum! Let's see what tricks you want to play?

Wherever the box is placed, he is not worried that they will look bad, and this box, fifty centimeters long and thirty centimeters high, is not big or small, and it is unlikely that they want to steal it, so let them take care of it.

But those snuff bottles are not easy to get, and the little white face said to himself that he should put away the four by himself, which shows that he also knows how to use these snuff bottles, which must be a kind reminder.

Those snuff bottles were in the small wooden box that Phil had given him, and they were filled with sponge shock-proof layers, and these shock-proof layers were cut out of some fixed shapes, and it would be bad if they were taken out to show the Japanese and there were four empty positions.

He simply got all the snuffboxes out of the room, put them in a paper bag, and carried them straight out of the bedroom.

However, when he came out, the Japanese had all returned to their original positions, and they were all sitting upright, and they couldn't tell that they had been muttering around the black lacquered gold box for a long time.

"Well, that's it, look!"

Jin Muchen put the paper bag on the coffee table, and Komatsu and the other two Japanese carefully opened the bag, and then took out all the snuff bottles one by one.

A few guys pretended to look at it with glasses and a magnifying glass, anyway, they looked very carefully, but as soon as Jin Muchen looked at their posture, he knew that a few of them must not be very proficient in snuff bottles.

And the little white-faced translator standing on the side, when he saw clearly that in those snuff bottles, there were no four that he mentioned before, and then took advantage of the fact that the Japanese were not paying attention, and quietly gave Jin Muchen a thumbs up, signaling that he was doing the right thing.

This Komatsu and the other two appraisers, although they are experts in antiques, but they have a specialization in the art industry, and they are coming to the United States to do appraisal, so their specialties are all for Western antiques, oil paintings, or miscellaneous aspects.

Although they also have a little bit of knowledge of Chinese antiques, if they talk about porcelain, or ancient paintings, they can understand some, but this snuff bottle, but a small branch of Chinese antiques and miscellaneous, they are really not particularly specialized.

So after pretending to look at it twice, they waved their hands and called the little white face of the translator, but they didn't know that this little white face had secretly turned back.