Chapter 7 Preparation 3

86_86695 "Boss's teacup is not ordinary, it looks like an official kiln in the elderly." Seeing Wang Shuhui holding a Xuande blue-glazed teacup, like an ordinary glass, pouring Coke into his mouth, Li Yukun, the owner of Zhenbao Zhai, was simply bleeding in his heart, as if 10,000 auspicious beasts and grass mud horses were roaring in his heart.

Wang Shuhui was born in poverty, lived for more than 20 years, and has always spent time in school. From kindergarten to graduate school and finally to work, I never left the campus environment. No matter how bad and chaotic the university is, as a place for teaching and educating people, the interpersonal relationships in the school are much more simple and clean than in the society.

Wang Shuhui is a relatively honest and introverted person, and he has never paid attention to dressing up. He has always felt that the so-called saying that dressing beautifully is a kind of respect for others, and it is completely a rumor created by the clothing industry in the commercial society. What a waste of time it is for a person to focus on doing things and dressing up. When he was in college, he once listened to his roommate talk about his girlfriend, who was said to wake up in the morning and stand in front of the mirror for more than 40 minutes.

Under the influence of this kind of thinking, even though Wang Shuhui looks good on the bottom plate, he insists on two principles for dressing up. One is the question of comfort and the other is the issue of economy. In a place like Beijing, where he pays more attention to outfits, Wang Shuhui looks very much like a salesman who travels to the capital from a remote area. A hundred feet away from him, you can smell the fragrance of the earth on his body, and when you listen to him, there is a nostalgic smell of bud stubble. You can imagine the attitude of the most observant antique practitioners towards him.

There is a great god who said that there are individuals who deviate from the class, and there is no class that deviates from the class, and Li Yukun, as the backbone of the Jingshi antique industry, naturally has to follow the consistent style of this industry, and regard Wang Shuhui, who is full of the fragrance of the earth, as a transparent individual. However, for Li Yukun, who is equipped with a very high-level titanium alloy dog eye, when Wang Shuhui took out the delicate and lovely Xuande blue glazed teacup, his titanium alloy dog eye had already taken a digital photo of this baby at thirty or sixty degrees. Naturally, even if Wang Shuhui, who is holding this treasure, has a ball of stuck to his face, he will feel that the position where this piece of is placed has a very high artistic connotation.

Judging from Li Yukun's extremely high face-changing skills, Wang Shuhui believes that this gentleman is a qualified profiteer, and a qualified profiteer is a good consulting object in this commercial society.

Wang Shuhui has always believed that everything should revolve around how to complete the work better, so he didn't have any problems with Li Yukun's slow treatment just now. He drank the Coke in the Xuande blue-glazed teacup in his hand, put it on the counter, and said to Li Yukun with a calm expression, "The boss has good eyesight, please palm the boss." ”

Thanks to the blessings of many antiques that Wang Shuhui has seen, he also knows some rules in this industry. For example, the simplest point, antiques or something, if you want others to see it, you can't pass it from your hand, you must put it in a stable and safe place and wait for others to go over and take it yourself. Wang Shuhui likes this kind of rule, which is imbued with the rigor of an industrial society.

Li Yukun didn't say any nonsense, took out a pair of glasses with a magnifying glass and wore it on his face, carefully observing the blue-glazed teacup of the Xuande official kiln. He first decided it was a real thing. Secondly, he felt that this teacup was very rare, unlike most of the antique porcelain he had ever seen, this teacup may have been used by its second owner, wearing a rare fresh and moist vitality.

Li Yukun's stomach was like boiling water, and his heart was hot. Unlike in the early years, it was rare to see real treasures now. The vast majority of good things have already been mastered, and those collectors have a habit of guarding treasures and monsters in Western legends, and they don't let people see their treasures.

Li Yukun looked at Wang Shuhui in detail again. Seeing his understatement, I had a feeling of treasure in my heart. However, he will not be affected by his temporary greed, and he will play Tai Chi with Wang Shuhui according to the routine, "Sir, this object is a good thing and a real thing, but my level is limited, and I really can't see the specific number of years." This is a magnetization process, and he wants to see if Wang Shuhui knows what the thing in his hand is.

Wang Shuhui has always been impatient with dealing with people, he especially doesn't like this kind of communication process with a Taiji cloud mountain fog cover, he said to Li Yukun directly with a wooden face, "Boss, don't talk to me about those clichés, I'm not a person in your industry, I went shopping here in Liulichang for a day today, just to inquire about the market of things." This is the blue glaze of the imperial kiln during the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty, and this is all the owner of the thing directly sued me, I know what this thing is. I came here today to ask how much this thing is worth in the antique market. ”

Li Yukun knew what was going on after listening to Wang Shuhui's words, the thing was not this kid at all, he was just a horse boy who was responsible for running errands. For Ma Tsai, he has a different attitude. I saw that his face changed, with a somewhat condescending attitude, Wang Shuhui said, "It is said that it is Xuande blue glaze, which is true." As for whether it is an imperial kiln, what does it say? Approximate estimate, I'll give you a whole number here, one million. ”

Wang Shuhui has a bottom in his heart, one million, he has four such teacups, plus a teapot, how can he sell it for more than five million, he carefully put the teacup back in the bag, turned around and walked out of the door of Zhenbao Zhai in Li Yukun's stunned look.

Wang Shuhui's fellow student's business is also here in Liulichang, and he found it after walking for four or five minutes. His classmates knew Wang Shuhui's temperament, and naturally knew that he must have inquired about the market a long time ago. So he didn't make any mistakes, and directly gave him a set of porcelain, even a teapot with a teacup of 10 million offers. This was unexpected by Wang Shuhui. He happily accepted the deal. By the evening, Wang Shuhui had already raised 10 million start-up funds in his hands.

Ten million, how much is this, Wang Shuhui has no intuitive concept. He worked as a teacher in college, and when he counted it, it was only more than 3,000 yuan a month. If 10 million yuan is spent indiscriminately, it should be able to be squandered for a while in modern times. However, what Wang Shuhui wants to do is to change the dynasty in the last years of the Ming Dynasty. How much does this kind of earth-changing project cost, Wang Shuhui has no bottom in his heart.

His general plan was to put agriculture before industry. In the process, human and economic resources are constantly accumulated. It was a rough plan, and now that he had raised the start-up capital, he was ready to start designing a concrete plan