Chapter 10 Antique Money-Making Plan (2)
Coming out of Huizangzhai, Yang Guang's backpack had nearly 90,000 more cash, and he earned 73,500 yuan in this transaction, with a profit margin of more than 500%, even faster than Yang Guang earned by copying scrolls in Victor's magic tower, what was he not satisfied with?
Yang Guang felt that he could find the hottest collection in the current market to make another big vote, and with more sufficient funds, no matter what he did next, he would not be overstretched. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After a few days of patient and meticulous searching, Yang Guang finally locked on his new target, a doucai chicken bowl cup imitated by the official kiln in the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty.
A few years ago, at the Sotheby's spring auction, a Doucai chicken bowl cup in the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty was auctioned for a sky-high price of 280 million US dollars, which made this kind of collection instantly hot, even if it was an imitation of the last years of the Qing Dynasty, even if the porcelain itself was seriously damaged, it was still marked with a selling price of 188,000 yuan.
Yang Guang said hello to the boss, took the chicken bowl cup in his hand and looked at it repeatedly. He didn't know much about antiques, but he could barely tell the general situation from the books he had just bought, but he didn't know whether it was true or not. Picking up the chicken bowl cup is just a disguise to perform "identification".
With the help of magic, Yang Guang quickly confirmed the authenticity of the porcelain in his hand, he nodded slightly, put the chicken bowl cup on the seat, and asked the boss standing aside: "How much does this Qing Guangxu's chicken bowl cup cost?" ”
As soon as the chubby boss heard this, he understood that Yang Guang was not an expert, but he knew something somewhat, and it was this kind of person who slaughtered the antique industry.
So the boss grinned and began to flicker: "Brother's vision is really good, you see that this chicken bowl cup is pure and delicate, the glaze is rich and quiet, and the image of the chicken is vivid, which is really a rare and rare product." The price of 188,000 is definitely worth the money. ”
Yang Guang stabbed the boss with a slightly mocking rhetoric: "The boss is so eloquent, obviously it is just an imitation of Qing Guangxu, but when I heard you say this, it suddenly became a genuine product of Ming Chenghua, admire and admire!" ”
Yang Guang knew very well that he knew little about antiques, so he had already thought of a countermeasure, that is, he would never relax at a fixed price, he took out 10 stacks of 100 yuan bills from his backpack and stacked them on the table, and said in an unquestionable tone: "I brought so much money, boss, you can do it!" ”
"Oh, 100,000 is a little less, I don't have enough capital!" The slightly chubby boss touched the little hair he had left, and said in a helpless tone, "Why don't you add a few more stacks to me?" I'm a young and old...... Why do you want me to earn some money for milk powder? ”
Yang Guang knew that these were just bargaining methods for the boss, so he was not moved at all, he pointed to the chicken bowl cup on the table, and said: "Antiques, especially porcelain, are in better condition, and the price will be doubled." This kind of quality, if there is no chicken bowl cup, I don't want a hundred yuan! With more than a dozen different degrees of damage, how careless would it take to make it like this? ”
It was not the first time that the chubby boss had heard such words, and he explained helplessly: "Oh, when I saw it for the first time, I was more sad than you. ”
Then the tone changed, and he talked about the price again: "But then again, if this thing is really well preserved, it will be at least hundreds of thousands larger." Brother, you are an expert, I don't want more from you, you take 120,000 yuan, how to say that it is also the official kiln of Qing Guangxu, we can't afford to play Ming Chenghua, and it is good to play Qing Guangxu. ”
Seeing that the other party was talking endlessly, Yang Guang simply retreated, grabbed a stack of money and stuffed it into his backpack, and said: "Forget it, I only brought 100,000 yuan, goodbye boss!" ”
The boss kept fooling around just to make more money, and now seeing that Yang Guang was about to leave, he hurriedly said: "100,000 yuan is 100,000 yuan!" Alas, who let me have a relationship with my brother, and I made you a friend today! ”
Returning home with a badly damaged chicken cup, Yang Guang focused all his energy on how to repair it.
Compared with the previous light colored porcelain vase that all became splinters, this time the overall relatively complete chicken bowl cup is more difficult to repair, after all, the vase is only broken, but every fragment is there, even with general adhesive can be bonded into a whole.
However, this chicken bowl cup was broken little by little during long-term careless use, and it is clear that its previous owner did not know its value. Those grains of rice are the size of a grain of rice and can only be repaired by magic, which requires more casts and more meditation recovery time.
This is a very boring process, but Yang Guang has the experience of penance in Teacher Victor's magic tower, but he is a little tired of it, and he stays at home all day and forgets to eat and sleep.
By the time Yang Guang completely repaired the imitation chicken bowl cup of the official kiln of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty, it was already seven days later, and he took the chicken bowl cup slightly smaller than the soup pot in his hand and played with it carefully, but he could not find the so-called "pure and delicate fetal quality, rich and quiet glaze" kind of beauty in any case.
After thinking about it carefully, it's right, after all, people's chicken bowl cups are 280 million US dollars, and even if they sell for 1.2 million, they are only 200,000 US dollars, and the phrase "you get what you pay for" is still very reasonable.
Carrying a backpack, Yang Guang came to the antique street for the third time. The last time he sold a light silk porcelain vase, the owner of Huizangzhai gave Yang Guang a good impression, and this time he naturally made it his first choice for trading.
"Hey, this chicken bowl cup is good." The boss of Huizangzhai touched his beard, and watched Yang Guang take out another piece of porcelain from his unremarkable backpack with a little surprise, and couldn't help but say: "It looks like it should be an imitation of the late Qing Dynasty." ”
"The boss has good eyesight." Yang Guang praised him from the bottom of his heart, and admired the strength of the boss of Huizangzhai.
The boss of Huizangzhai smiled, he just relied on these eyes to eat, if he didn't have some strength, this Huizangzhai would have been closed a long time ago.
After getting Yang Guang's permission, the boss of Huizangzhai picked up the chicken bowl cup, looked at the details with a magnifying glass, and said in a very positive tone: "It is indeed the official kiln of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty, and the guests are lucky, but they want to sell it?" ”
"Chicken bowl cup, is it genuine?" A female voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the conversation between Yang Guang and the boss of Huizangzhai.
Yang Guang turned his head to look and saw a young woman full of fashion walking towards him. The sleeveless top is quickly tucked up at the waist to highlight the perfect curves of the woman's body, and the calf-length skirt is embellished with black delicate folds, which reflect the snow-white skin, making Yang Guang feel a dry mouth.