Chapter 715: The Treasure of Cultural Relics Is No Longer Priceless
Zhai Chuan'an could hear the meaning of the sentence "buried" in front of Wen Shuo, it was nothing more than a family like him, hanging such an ancient character handed down by his ancestors, the ancient characters of the Ming Dynasty, which was really not a good match.
Anyone who says this under any circumstance will surely be angry.
But partially, Zhai Chuan'an at this moment was not angry at all.
In addition to Wen Shuo, who had already named him to say something "I don't like to hear", more of them were Wen Shuo's previous words and promises, which made Zhai Chuanan feel that this very rich little brother from the capital was a real person!
And Wen Shuo's last sentence made Zhai Chuan'an shiver.
Today......
The performance of his brothers had already made Zhai Chuanan quite depressed and angry. If it weren't for the fact that he was upright and righteous, and was appreciated and admired by Boss Wen, so he was willing to take out an extra 50,000 yuan, wouldn't he have to take out a large part of the 50,000 yuan that should belong to him to make up for his brothers? !
If you suffer a loss, you can make up for it.
Listen to the words of those brothers, sons and nephews, and look at their expressions, it seems that everything is what they deserve, and if you don't give it to them, you will be sorry!
Therefore, the painting hanging in the hall is a valuable antique that no one knows yet, and if it is known by his brothers, children and nephews, he will suddenly disappear out of thin air one day.
"Brother, as the saying goes, a gentleman doesn't take people's favors. Wen Shuo scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "But I really like that painting, if you have the heart to make a move, make a price!"
"Huh?" Zhai Chuan'an was stunned, and then shook his head apologetically and said: "This can't work, it's something handed down from the ancestors, this ......"
Wen Shuo said seriously: "Brother, I didn't sell it for business to make money, but I like it! Keeping it in my place is much safer than in your home, and it is more worthy of its value, it's really not good, I'll put it in Ma Ye's museum, Ma Ye will open a museum by himself, and it will be more regular! Let's put it this way, when do you read this painting, you can go to me at any time to see it!"
Zhai Chuan'an was a little confused.
He scratched his head, racked his brains to ponder the meaning of Wen Shuo's words, and then thought about whether this painting could be sold to Wen Shuo?
He refused to sell it, but subconsciously felt that this thing was handed down from his ancestors, and if he sold it, it would be the behavior of a loser. But Wen Shuo is right, what conditions are in his own family, how can he be worthy of such a picture, and he will have to worry every day in the future for fear of being broken and stolen......
Besides, Wen Shuo bought this calligraphy, not to buy and sell, but to collect it himself!
I am also allowed to go to the capital at any time in the future!
It seems that there is nothing else to do but to find a better and more suitable place to store the painting, and to get a sum of money for yourself.
You can go and see it at any time!
Wen Shuo won't sell it either.
Zhai Chuan'an felt that if he did this, the words would be no different from his own, and the words would be safer, and they would be more worthy of their ancestors and ancestors - he didn't know that this kind of psychological cognition came from Wen Shuo's psychological hints, as well as verbal inducement, plus a selfish greed.
"Then, Boss Wen, ......" Zhai Chuan'an's psychological defense line disappeared completely, and he simply opened his mouth to raise money: "What price can you offer?"
Wen Shuo couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "One hundred thousand." ”
"Less, a little less......" Zhai Chuanan shrunk his neck very unconfidently and said with an embarrassed smile.
In fact, Wen Shuo said 100,000, which already made Zhai Chuanan can't help but want to jump up.
Oh, my God!
Just one word is worth 100,000 yuan?!
When I go to the town or the county seat, I buy a painting for more than ten yuan and hang it, or buy that kind of printed and particularly beautiful character to hang up, which is not as beautiful as this one? The reason why I have never bought and replaced this character is that Zhai Chuan'an's family is by no means literate, but they feel that there is no need to waste money, and they will hang this character at home.
Anyway, in the environment I live in this life, I talk and laugh without learning, and I don't have a knowledge.
Wen Shuo said with a smile: "Then Mr. Zhai, how much do you plan to sell?"
"I ......" Zhai Chuanan hesitated - how did he know how much this character could be worth? Just know that the cultural relics handed down from the Ming Dynasty calligraphy and paintings must be worth a lot - human nature, I am afraid that there will be less, and I am afraid that there will be more!
For many people, there is no absolute definition of bargaining.
"Well, I have one thing to say. Wen Shuo showed a little helplessness and impatience, and said with a smile: "What annoys me the most is bargaining, just now that you ask for 200,000, if I buy it, you will still feel that you want less...... In fact, there is no conclusion on how much cultural relics are worth. For example, I like this painting now, I give 100,000 or 200,000, I don't care, I just want to be happy. You take this painting and go out to sell, and if you don't know the goods, you will give it away for nothing, and even if you meet someone who knows the goods, people still want to make a profit from it, and 50,000 people may be thinking that they will not make much profit for themselves, so they will not offer this price, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Zhai Chuanan nodded awkwardly in agreement.
Wen Shuo turned his head to look at Ma Youcheng and said, "Master Ma, you are an expert in this area, if you buy that painting, what price are you willing to pay?"
Zhai Chuan'an immediately showed a look of hope, apprehension and hesitation.
In the end, he is the head of the family, although he has never seen much of the world, but he is not a fool - he wonders if Wen Shuo and Ma Youcheng will sing and harmonize.
Ma Youcheng smiled and said: "I have never been difficult to force others, and for the appreciation of cultural relics, if you care too much about the price of real money and silver, how much it is worth, it is a blasphemy of the history and culture represented by the cultural relics themselves." ”
"I, I don't quite understand. Zhai Chuanan couldn't help but say: "Mr. Ma, master, you directly said how much that thing is worth." ”
"It's not worth much. Ma Youcheng snorted softly.
"Huh?" Zhai Chuan'an looked confused.
Even Wen Shuo was a little puzzled.
Ma Youcheng also seemed to feel that what he said just now was too blunt, coughed lightly, and said: "Let me tell you one thing, last year, a wealthy man who settled abroad came to my home as a guest, and when he visited my collection, he fell in love with an inkstone and wanted to buy it, he asked me how much it was, and I said 50,000. This rich man habitually asked me if it could be cheaper, and I said that I could give it to you without money, but if you bought it, 50,000 yuan should not be less than a penny, because it was worth that price. ”
After saying that, Ma Youcheng calmly took a cup of tea.
Zhai Chuan'an was confused when he heard it, but he seemed to understand something, he looked at Wen Shuo hesitantly, and stopped talking.
Wen Shuo shrugged his shoulders and said, "What does Master Ma mean, let me buy this painting for 200,000?"
"I didn't mean that. Ma Youcheng smiled.
"Then Master Ma, you don't want to buy this painting?" Zhai Chuan'an asked with an embarrassed expression.
Ma Youcheng shook his head and said, "It's a good thing, but Wen Shuo has taken a fancy to it, and it's inconvenient for me to interfere anymore, this is the rule of the trade." Because if I am willing to bid 200,000 yuan, first, I am sorry for Wen Shuo, and second, you will still think that Wen Shuo and I are deliberately acting, so ...... I don't want this picture. ”
Zhai Chuanan became more and more embarrassed.
Wen Shuo took a cup of tea and was not in a hurry.
"Well, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know how to be interesting or reasonable. Zhai Chuan'an gritted his teeth and said, "Let's follow the method that Master Ma just said, a fixed price, 150,000 yuan!
"Don't mind!" Wen Shuo waved his hand and said: "Master Ma wants to save face, I am also a person who wants to save face, not bad for the 50,000 yuan, ah! 200,000 I am out, don't look back, Mr. Zhai will poke my backbone again in private!"
"That can't. Zhai Chuanan was embarrassed, and admired Wen Shuo's boldness more and more in his heart - he is a rich man!
These tens of thousands of dollars are not taken into account at all.
You can bargain before, but when it comes to face, it doesn't matter if you have tens of thousands of dollars more.
"That's it. Wen Shuo said undoubtedly: "Tomorrow, let's go to the city, together with Zhang Jian's 50,000 yuan, take out the money, and deposit a fold for you, which can be regarded as handing over the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other." ”
"That, then I'm ......" Zhai Chuanan blushed and didn't know what to say, the excitement in his heart......
Tomorrow!
I have 200,000 of my own!
What can 200,000 do?
Marry a daughter-in-law to the second child in the family, and build more than a dozen rooms......
It doesn't seem like it's going to be enough, right?
Wen Shuo seemed to be a little impatient and said: "I said, brother, can you hurry up? Yes! I know, the things handed down by your ancestors, you feel awkward in your heart, this can be understood, but I have already said everything that should be said, if you are really unhappy, I am not strong, ah!"
"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, I just think it'......" Zhai Chuanan hurriedly apologized.
"Are you supposed to ......" Wen Shuo's eyes narrowed.
"No! There is absolutely no other meaning!" Zhai Chuanan waved his hand and said: "People say a face, and a tree lives a skin! I, Zhai Chuanan, am also the head of the family, how can I go back on my word?!"
"Gotcha!" Wen Shuo got up and said, "With your words, I won't talk nonsense anymore, ah!"
Zhai Chuanan nodded solemnly and said, "A mouthful of spit and a nail!"
Seeing that the two of them had finished talking about the word, Ma Youcheng secretly cried and shook his head - this fat man is extremely shrewd, but sometimes he seems to be stupid.
"Mr. Zhai. Ma Youcheng smiled and said: "You have negotiated with Wen Shuo about that painting, and I also want to discuss something with you." ”
"What?" Zhai Chuan'an looked confused.
Ma Youcheng said: "I want to borrow it from your house for a while, of course, I can pay the rent, you can say a price!"
"Here, how long do you plan to live?" Zhai Chuanan was surprised: "What are you staying here?"
"If it is a coincidence that the painting was handed down by your ancestors, then the incense burner and a pair of candlesticks on the offering table are also antiques...... Your ancestor of the Zhai family, is it a famous family?" Ma Youcheng said with a smile: "I guess, in Wohuling Village, are there all kinds of good things that have been handed down from other families? ”
"Huh?" Zhai Chuan'an couldn't help but ask, "The incense burner, and the candlestick...... How much is it worth?"
Ma Youcheng raised his hand to support his forehead.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Zhai Chuanan realized that he had lost his temper and sued again and again.