Chapter 11 Private Auctions (1)
Ma Weiming said to Wang Chuyang: "Chuyang! Take you to a place today, guaranteed you haven't been! When the time comes, you will open your eyes, and if you have anything in the picture, you will talk to your uncle! Even if your uncle gives you a meeting, don't be polite.
Wang Chuyang can see from Ma Weiming's body movements and my words that Ma Weiming is a typical Northeast cheerful person, and at the same time has the shrewdness of a businessman.
Besides, Wang Chuyang is not the kind of person who accepts things casually, not to mention that he just met Ma Weiming, even if he thinks about it, he can't afford it, and successful businessmen like Ma Weiming have a good opinion of this "place", and the price of the things in it is basically not low, unless there is a cheap one, it is worth considering within the scope of his own payment.
Wang Chuyang: "Uncle, you are too polite, and I will not be polite when the time comes."
"That's it!" At the same time, I also rely on Professor Xu's help in the company's equipment, or I would not have been able to reach today's level, you and I are also familiar at first sight, although you don't talk much, but from your performance to Professor Xu, it can be seen that you are a person who knows how to repay your kindness, do well with Professor Xu, and you will be famous in the future, in fact, I particularly admire you scholars, if there is anything in the future, just tell me, the uncle who can do it will do it for you.
Uncle Ma, you laughed, the teacher and I hit it off at first sight, and slowly the relationship between me and the teacher became closer and closer, and from the contact, I also felt the teacher's love for me, and later I treated him as a relative.
Good boy, don't say anything else, let's get in touch more in the future, and you will find out who your uncle is, and today your uncle will take you to the auction.
Auction!! , Wang Chuyang was also stunned, didn't we go to the antique street?
"Hehe, that's the case, there are auctions in the antique street that are just private, today there happens to be a private auction, there is an object that Professor Xu mentioned to me before, asked me to help pay attention, I called Professor Xu's house in the morning, only his second daughter was at home, said yes, Professor Xu is in school, so today I will come to the school, by the way to let the professor deal with the machine, and at the same time go to see together, I am very happy to be bored, just forget, it's okay now, you take it back to him by the way, even if it is a gift I gave Professor Xu."
I heard that it was the teacher who explained what Ma Weiming paid attention to, and suddenly Wang Chuyang was also interested, "Uncle, that's okay, I'll go and have a fun with you!" Wang Chuyang touched his trouser pocket, took out the money in it and counted it, only the last 1,000 yuan, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, this is his worst belongings.
The car headed west. Soon there was a person in the car and there was a person sitting there, it was Master Lan of Guangzang Pavilion, Wang Chuyang followed Professor Xu in their shop, nodded to each other, and said hello.
This will be the rush hour of commuting, there are many people and cars, and after the car enters the main street, Ma Weiming will no longer speak, and will drive the car intently, and Wang Chuyang will also cooperate and listen to the music quietly. It is estimated that there will be an hour or so, the car will go out of the city, at the beginning Wang Chuyang can still know the general direction of the road, and later, as he walks, he doesn't know where the road is.
"Uncle Ma, shouldn't the auction be held in an auction company? How did this end up in the suburbs? ”
Ma Weiming was stunned, and he would come over immediately, "Chuyang, say that this is a study, you are better than my uncle, do business, hehe, brother, I am better than you." ”
There were fewer people on the road, so Ma Weiming opened the chatterbox, and while Ma Weiming was driving, he introduced this private auction to Wang Chuyang.
People in the antique shop have any objects to sell, generally rarely look for auction companies, could have sold a million items on the auction, after the auction may be able to fry 15.6 million, but, after deducting the company's due rake, and then pay the tax, really wait for the hand, or the more than one million points, and not two or two months, the money can not come to the hand.
And even if the ghost goods come to shovel the ground, or the parallel goods that someone comes, they can't be photographed. This comes and goes, there are people in the industry who have started this middle, all called, acquaintances or friends introduced by friends on weekdays, everyone gets together, communicates with each other, and accepts it back if you like it, this is called a private auction.
"So that's the case, so is this the underground black market that the teacher usually says?"
Wang Chuyang asked coldly. Professor Xu once told him that although the collection sold by the auction company is not necessarily authentic, after the auction is returned, there will be the company's certificate, documents and issuance. Tickets, as the basis of collections, and in this kind of underground black market trading, is an eye, is to pick up leaks, relying on a pair of eyes, one hand of money and one hand of goods, after the transaction is two, whether it is new or old, the seller is not responsible.
"Well, this is also a way of trading, if everything is auctioned, uncle, I will go there to buy and sell it back, or three days and two mornings, or uncle will have so much circulating funds to do business, and at the same time satisfy his hobby of antiques, or our family will have to sleep on the road a long time ago." Ma made a little joke for the name.
Along the way, everyone talked and laughed, and Wang Chuyang knew a little more about the name of Ma. And Master Lan, who was sitting in the back row, kept his eyelids drooping and seemed to be asleep, but fortunately, both of them were straightforward personalities, so they didn't care about him. In fact, along the way, Wang Chuyang still learned a lot of knowledge in the antique shop through conversations with Ma Weiming, and that kind of casual conversation often carries a lot of knowledge, which is difficult to learn from books and Professor Xu.
After a while, the car arrived at a villa area. There is a huge stone lying horizontally next to the gate, which is covered with moss and three large cursive characters "Baoshanzhuang". The car slowly drove into the gate, only to see that the road was lined with green trees on both sides; A trickling river surrounds the entire villa area; Occasionally, there are faint white clouds floating in the sky, reminiscent of the white shadows of a few sailboats looming in the boundless ocean; Among the trees, Wang Chuyang's heart was drunk with a few crisp bird chirps, and he couldn't help but secretly praise "a blessed land of gods".
The car arrived at a villa, dozens of cars have been parked outside the villa, including some millions of cars, but most of them are still hundreds of thousands, and now the rich are not investing in the outside, but repairing the inside, cultivating the body and mind, and only caring about the outside are local tyrants! , being scolded by local tyrants, this is the last thing rich people want to hear.
There are a few big men who look like bodyguards standing around the car, this season, Wang Chuyang is wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a little hot, but those big men are wearing black suits, wearing black toad glasses, standing there with the direct sun on their heads, just their eyes glance around from time to time, observing everything around them. parked the car, but Ma Weiming didn't go in directly, but took out his mobile phone and started calling. Wang Chuyang got out of the car, found a shady place to stand there and waited, and after a while, a man in his thirties walked out of the villa, and when he saw the man, Ma Weiming hurriedly took three steps and ran forward to greet him.
"I'm here, Brother Lu!" Ma shouted and took out his cigarette and saluted the man.
The man waved his hand and said, "Old Ma, hurry up, if the tiger master comes, I can't get in if I want to." As he spoke, he looked at Wang Chuyang's side again, counting Ma Weiming, there should be a total of three people here, so he took out three red invitations from his trouser pocket and handed them to Ma Weiming.
Ma Weiming took the invitation with his left hand, and took out a wad of money from his bag with his right hand, Wang Chuyang looked at it from a distance, and it was estimated that it was 10,000 yuan from the bank, and the seal had not been opened.
The man named Brother Lu took the money without saying a word, and turned around and went directly into the villa. After the man left, Ma Weiming greeted Wang Chuyang and Master Lan, and Wang Chuyang heard Ma Weiming scold in a low voice, "Pretend to be hairy!" Mara next door, isn't it just a gangster, Lu Er is Lu Er, pretending to be a brother in front of Lao Tzu, I'm phew".
The bodyguard at the door checked the invitation again and again, looked at the three of them, and returned the invitation to Ma Weiming, then opened the door, and the three of them walked inside together.
Passing through a meadow and passing a swimming pool, the three of them came to the living room of the villa, in the palatial living room, there were already about twenty people, some of them were acquainted, sitting together in twos and threes and whispering, for the arrival of the three people, only a few people looked up, found that they did not know, and turned their heads to talk to themselves.
Wang Chuyang and his entourage looked left and right, and randomly found a place where no one sat down, and naturally a service lady brought three cups of hot tea.
"Sir, do you need anything?" The soft voice of the service lady reached Wang Chuyang's ears.
He raised his head, looked at the hot tea on the table, and whispered, "Do you have a cold drink?" Give me a drink! It's too hot, and hot tea is not good! ”
In fact, the service lady was very surprised to see such a young man as Wang Chuyang appear on this occasion, basically the people who can come to this place are rich people, and Wang Chuyang came here at such a young age, either he was young and successful, or he was the second generation, in short, he was young and golden, it was really the object of flattery for the service ladies here, seeing Wang Chuyang and other requirements, she hurriedly went to help Wang Chuyang ask for a cold drink and sent it over, no, she threw a few winks, which made Wang Chuyang very uncomfortable.
This scene was also seen by Ma Weiming and others, who thought it was a burst of laughter, saying that Wang Chuyang was still young and couldn't stand the test! He naturally didn't care, neither was he close to the service lady, nor did he do it ruthlessly, this kind of practice was also appreciated by Master Lan and Ma Weiming, Miss is also a reasonable person, Zhilu Dao is not interesting to himself, and he is not entangled, not long after leaving, he will exchange for another service lady, and he also has a good impression of Wang Chuyang, hoping to get the opportunity to carp jumping over the dragon gate, and naturally it is the same treatment.