Chapter 67 Security Deposit

Zhen Pingtang showroom

"Ladies and gentlemen, Mo Yinqian, the manager of Zhen Pingtang, today's small-scale auction is the Northern Song Dynasty Zeng Gong Bureau's post, and now there are a total of twelve guests in the one, two, three, four, and five thousand.

All paid a deposit of 50,000 yuan, gossip, wait for the auction as long as you give up the bidding, go to the counter with the receipt to get back the deposit, I think it is genuine and willing to continue bidding.

Zhen Pingtang raised his hands to welcome, now please come forward in turn to taste, there is one, the Northern Song Dynasty calligraphy is extremely precious, so you can only look at the eyes can not get started, forgive me! ”

Zhen Pingtang's Manager Mo is in his early forties, with a Chinese face that is honest and honest, but his eyes are sharp, and he is obviously not a good match.

The words were dignified, but in the end, he only let the eyes and not let him get started, but it caused criticism, and a bald strong man with a golden dog chain around his neck and a few civil and military walnuts in his hand was the first to be unhappy:

"Hey, hey, what's this called, it's not been a day or two for a few brothers, who has ever heard of buying and selling things only to be eye-catching?

Zhen Pingtang, if you don't have those two brushes, just don't come out and be embarrassed, don't let you get started, who knows if you are a genuine handiwork, an imitation, or even a printed copy? ”

The bald man turned the Wenwu walnut in his left hand, and the jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand looked at least 100,000 Qing jade old pit ice species, and a string of agate beads on his left wrist was also extremely extraordinary.

On the contrary, the gold chain with the thickness of a dog chain around his neck is the biggest goods, this guy is obviously a nouveau riche with a lot of money, so he is arrogant and domineering, which is understandable, isn't it?

"Boss Jin, I know that you have recently become rich and forced people to make a fortune, with the eyesight and skills that Boss Jin has accumulated over the years, what is the probability of not being able to see well?

It's not that my brother doesn't give you face, this bureau is just entrusted by our Zhen Pingtang, the owner said that you can't do it, and we can't do it.

If you really can't lift your hand, you can only go to the counter to get the deposit, and wait for the next fate! ”

Manager Mo in a suit and leather shoes is both a hand and a trick, but his aura is not weak at all, and his mouth is not loose at all.

In terms of net worth, I am afraid that it is inferior to Manager Mo, and I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick to kick Zhen Pingtang's field, and there is no possibility of winning at all.

"Cut, how can there be any reason for the master to leave without looking at the goods when he comes in, okay, I'll see what kind of goods you guys are in the Northern Song Dynasty Zeng Gong Bureau, I'll come first, and the brothers will stand back!"

Boss Jin knows how to advance and retreat, just now he was very arrogant and bluffing, and he was the first to step forward, and he couldn't even care about holding his demon girl, so he threw his arms directly, and almost didn't flash the girl, and the girl said coquettishly,

"Ouch, Master Jin, tap ......"

The other few who paid a deposit of 50,000 yuan to enter the stadium looked different in height, short, fat and thin, and the only thing in common was that money was not a big problem for them.

Calligraphy and painting auctions were not uncommon in the 90s, but the buying and selling prices were much worse than porcelain.

Second, there are many more calligraphy and painting fakes than porcelain, and the difficulty is much lower.

The most typical is Zhang Daqian, when he first debuted, he even made a living with fake paintings.

Boss Jin stepped forward and shook his head to see it for the longest time, but he was confused, this guy ended up in a sneer, and the next few people watched it in turn, and many people frowned.

Obviously, he was a little uncertain in his heart, Jiang Yelin also went up to take a look, he looked very carefully, from the calligraphy handwriting, the text content of the bureau post, to the framing and insect moth.

As well as the seals of the collectors of the past generations densely packed on it, they all looked at it carefully, and even reached out to touch the void, of course, on the glass of the glass case.

Zhen Pingtang's protection measures are perfect, and the entire calligraphy work can be seen clearly on both sides of the glass cabinet under the light reflection......

"Boss, is this the calligraphy of the prime minister of the Northern Song Dynasty? Why does it look shabby, it can't be a fake, right? "Songdao has a good foundation in Sinology, at least I know that Zeng Gong was an official of the Northern Song Dynasty." Zeng Gong has never been the prime minister, and his highest official position should be that of Zhongshusheren, but he did not take office, but humbly resigned in the book and recommended others.

is a person who knows how to advance and retreat, but he has a very good relationship with Ouyang Xiu and Wang Anshi, and those two can be regarded as prime ministers...... Especially Ouyang Xiu, Zeng Gong and Su Shi are all his disciples^

As for Wang Anshi, everyone knows about his failure to change the law......"

Jiang Yelin whispered to Songdao who was holding him to popularize historical knowledge, and several old people on the side were impressed by him, after all, young people nowadays don't know much about allusions to historical figures.

The person in front of him is familiar, but he is young, holding a beautiful woman who is tall and tall can be regarded as a national beauty, and what he said is well-founded, and it seems that he is a bit cultured.

An old man in a short coat in white on the side couldn't help but say, "Zeng Gong's bureau post, legend has it that it is a genuine handiwork collected by Emperor Qianlong, just now I just looked for a long time Qianlong appreciation seal, and I think it's a little difficult to recognize......

Before this guy's words fell, another old man in a black silk robe on the side shook his head and said, "There are rumors in the market, saying that Qianlong has collected it, I also looked at it carefully just now, there are a total of 21 appreciation and collection seals, none of which belong to Emperor Qianlong!" "Brother, do you think it's true? Really? A middle-aged man in a suit and a big belly asked anxiously, this guy belongs to a typical vassal and elegant lord, he has money, and what he lacks is eyesight.

If you want him to comment on whether Zeng Gong's calligraphy is good or not, maybe he can still shake his head and say that the idea is ugly, and let him see the seals of those seals, then he will be timid.

Not to mention that Qianlong's collection of seals is as many as a dozen squares, as an emperor and has owned countless royal secret collection of calligraphy and painting works, so there are countless calligraphy and painting works stamped by him...... "There are many doubts, it's hard to say, it's hard to say...... It's better to be cautious! The old man in the black shirt sighed, looking a little heavy. Ladies and gentlemen, after the eye appreciation, now start the official bidding, the reserve price is 100,000, the reserve price is 100,000, if you have no intention of bidding, please leave the exhibition hall now.

The deposit will be returned at the counter with the receipt, and again, if you have no intention of bidding, please leave now, and if you remain in the showroom, then once the bidding begins.

If you do not raise your card to bid again, the deposit will not be returned, please be sure to carefully decide whether to stay and bid! “

Zhen Pingtang's auction was obviously very experienced, and in a few words, he blocked those spectators who only planned to watch the excitement, and here Songdao pulled Jiang Yelin's sleeve and asked, "Boss, this Zhen Pingtang is an elf and eccentric, aren't we leaving?" If you don't wait, if you don't raise your cards to bid, the 50,000 yuan deposit will be gone! “

Jiang Yelin hadn't answered yet, and an old man on the side shook his head and said, "Zhen Pingtang's pattern is still a little smaller, and it's a matter of 50,000 yuan, so it's okay to go, it's ...... to go."

Saying that, he was the first to leave the showroom with his hands behind his back, so that several buyers who originally wanted to see a lively scene, one didn't see it really, and the other didn't plan to give 50,000 filial piety to Zhen Pingtang in vain, so they shook their heads with complaints and left the showroom one after another. "Boss, aren't we leaving, you see that the old men are gone, this thing is put in the glass cabinet and not even allowed to be touched, will it really be a printed copy?

Spending 50,000 yuan to buy a print back will make people laugh, Nanako doesn't want to be laughed at by Xiao Tang and them......"

Jiang Yelin groaned and didn't answer, Boss Jin had already come over, and said mysteriously, "This brother, you know at a glance that you have eyesight,

If you look at the truth, my brother will accompany you, and when the time comes, how about the two of us circle and squeeze out the others, and add two things to one to five......"

Matsushima's eyes widened when he heard this, and he said in surprise, "Twenty-one and five, is it cut in half from the middle?" Or do we want the front and you want the back? "Ouch, hey, I said this beauty, are you really brainless or do you deliberately make my brother happy, let's take this thing together first, and then how to divide it is not easy?

Re-shoot or pay for it, get the goods for the other, it's all right! Boss Jin grinned. If Boss Jin wants to, just raise the card and ask for the price, I won't compete with you, how about it? “

Jiang Yelin smiled, as if he didn't care about the ownership of this Northern Song Dynasty Zeng Gong Bureau, his brother spent 50,000 just to see a lively posture, Boss Jin was overjoyed when he heard this, raised his thumb and said, "Brother, you have to make this friend, I have three pounds of gold, and I opened a calligraphy and painting shop in Liuli Factory, if I get this thing today, brother, you can pick the things in my shop over there, absolutely 80% off!" “

Jiang Yelin smiled and nodded, "I don't think I'll be able to come to Panjiayuan for a while, so it's good to have a chance to go to your Liuli Factory's shop!" "Ahh Are you the legendary Moon Temple Brother Xiaoye? Disrespectful, disrespectful! I heard that you are a Song porcelain master, how can you also be interested in calligraphy and painting, don't say anything else, go back and I'll do the east, let's have a good chat! Jin Sanpound said happily.

At this time, among the buyers who initially paid 50,000 yuan to enter the market, 5 people left one after another, and the remaining 7 people obviously did not intend to give up, which means that unless they bid at least once, the 50,000 deposit will be lost!

At this time, Zhen Pingtang's shopkeeper had already brought the bidding card, which was just a round sign with a number written on it, Jiang Yelin was assigned to No. 6, and Jin Sanpound was No. 1.

The remaining No. 23457 brand also belongs to its owner, the old man in white and short coat is No. 3, the old man in black robe is No. 2, No. 5 is a fat man in a suit, and No. 4 and No. 7 are two middle-aged people with gloomy faces. "Good! Thanks to the 7 buyers who are willing to bid for the Northern Song Dynasty Zeng Gong Bureau, irrelevant people have withdrawn, this auction is hosted by me for everyone, the starting price is 100,000.

Each price increase shall not be less than 10,000, and you can bid before I count one, two, and three hammers! Start now! 100,000 for the first time, is there a bid?! 100,000 for the first time! "Good! No. 1 bid 100,000, No. 1 bid 100,000, and there is no bidding?! “

Manager Mo's voice was full of anger, the first bid of the golden fat man obviously won his favor, of course, 100,000 yuan wants to take away the original calligraphy of Zeng Gong of the Northern Song Dynasty, is it a little difficult?

Manager Mo shouted a few times, and the rest of the people, including Jiang Yelin, didn't even raise their cards, this time Jin Sanjin was overjoyed, and raised his hand to wrap his arms around him, "Brother is too powerful, I really want to fulfill me, I invited the duck of Quanjude...... "Boss...... We really don't bid? That's a 50,000 deposit for Zhen Pingtang! "Sister Songdao has no friendship with this boss Jin, so she hurriedly pulled Jiang Yelin's arm and urged.