Chapter 66: Treasured by Famous Artists
"As for Xiuxiu......"
Xie Hong didn't say a word, among the four sisters, only Lin Xiuxiu was the material for learning incense. Yang Qing's temperament is too active to calm down at all.
Xu Yun has good conditions, high vision, many thoughts, and poor qualitative. I want to learn, but my talent is too poor, my nose is not good, and I can't rely on rote memorization.
Only Lin Xiuxiu, the little girl has endured hardships, has toughness, and has a quiet personality, which is a good material. Wen Yiming has said this a long time ago, and he has made rapid progress recently, and even Zhao Lao appreciates it, and he will succeed sooner or later.
No one is stupid, each has his own thoughts, and now Yaxiangju is becoming more and more popular, which is also an opportunity for them. The salary commission is higher, and maybe you can meet other opportunities, after all, the guests are elites, and who may be able to meet nobles.
After a while, Sun Erniang went downstairs, her face was ruddy, refreshed, and she didn't know what she thought was moisturized, and she became more and more delicate. came to the front desk and said satisfied: "Check out, swipe two million!"
Xie Hong didn't ask much, just swiped the card, and the guest said as much as he wanted, and he was used to it. Lin Xiuxiu sent twenty tranquil incense, Sun Erniang took it and turned around and went out, several people in black hugged the luxury car and left, and several people were envious.
Lin Xiuxiu secretly encouraged herself, she must become an assistant incense master, follow Yiming to learn incense, and one day she can become a master like him!
Time passed quickly in Wen Yiming's processing of new materials, and in a blink of an eye, it was Tiancheng's preview, everyone's treasured auction, and the Sofitel VIP room was officially unveiled.
Today is the weekend, Wen Yiming got up early, and was just about to go out when he received a call from Hu Jianmin, saying that he would come to pick him up and go to the venue together.
Half an hour later, Wen Yiming sat on Hu Jianmin's extended Rolls-Royce Phantom, Hu Jianmin looked at the community, frowned, and said, "Mr. lives here?"
Wen Yiming sat in a Rolls-Royce for the first time, took the red wine handed by Hu Jianmin, and sighed that it was good to be rich!
"The company has recently developed several new real estate, there are villas with a good environment, not far from me, Mr. has chosen a set these days, and we can often meet and chat when the time comes?"
"This ......" Wen Yiming thought for a while and agreed: "It's okay, it's convenient to bring my parents over when the house is bigger, and I'll take a look at it when the auction is over." ”
Hu Jianmin said with satisfaction: "Call me when the time comes, and I will arrange it!"
Suddenly remembered something, and asked: "I heard that there are actually three Gu Jingzhou auctioned this time, from Yan Sihai's collection, is it Mr.'s handwriting?"
"Oh, Uncle Hu also knows Elder Yan?"
Hu Jianmin saw Wen Yiming's expression, already knew the answer, and said with a smile: "Yan Lao is a senior, I don't dare to compare, but I can be regarded as having dealt with each other, and I have some friendship." ”
"The old man is a person who loves pots like his life, and he has never heard of taking the initiative to auction treasured things, so that Mr. can make an exception, rare, rare!"
Wen Yiming raised his wine glass, tasted his lipstick and said: "It's not my credit, Elder Yan is determined to get the Mansheng pot, so it's normal to prepare enough ammunition." But with his status, no one should dare to fight, right?"
Hu Jianmin nodded and said regretfully: "The whole country doesn't dare to say that it is a great god in the Central Plains, and it is estimated that no one will make a move." Mansheng pot, a rare treasure in a hundred years, if it weren't for Yan Lao's action, I would have been determined to win!"
"Don't just talk about Yan Lao, as soon as Uncle Hu makes a move, I don't think anyone will dare to fight for Long Xiangmo, right?"
Hu Jianmin laughed and said: "Sir, don't worry, Hu knows how to do it, and he won't let you suffer!"
In fact, Ling Tiancheng has already roughly quoted the estimate, Long Xiangmo starts at 1.5 million, and the maximum is 4 million. After all, it's just an ink ingot, too niche, and there are only a handful of competition in the strength of the Central Plains.
Coupled with Hu Jianmin's shot, who will end up raising his cards? Mansheng pot is a treasure, at least six million, but because Yan Sihai made a shot, it is estimated that the same situation will be the same.
Ling Tiancheng specially organized small topics, purple sand special sessions, and Yan Sihai's collection of fine products. First shoot three pieces of Gu Jingzhou, and finally the finale is the Mansheng pot.
The three Gu Jingzhou are at least 10 million, and with Yan Sihai's fame, 15 million is indispensable. At that time, the old man has ammunition in his hand, and he can easily get the Mansheng pot and make up the name of the world.
It doesn't matter how much money there is, Wen Yiming doesn't care, his core competitiveness is incense, and antiques are just stepping stones. Now I make friends with Hu Jianmin and Yan Sihai, and the rest is a trivial matter.
The car soon came to the venue, Hu Jianmin and Wen Yiming just got off the car and attracted a lot of attention, the two chatted while walking, and came to the VIP room, Ling Yuxin stood at the door, greeting distinguished guests.
"Hello Uncle Hu, long time no see!"
Hu Jianmin looked at the slim Ling Yuxin and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you more and more beautiful in a few years, I don't know who is blessed to marry you?"
Ling Yuxin's pretty face turned a rare red, she secretly looked at Wen Yiming, and said politely: "Uncle is really joking, you should be participating in the Tiancheng auction for the first time, right?
"Brother Hu is here?"
Ling Tiancheng came from a distance, and when he saw Hu Jianmin, he hurriedly came up and greeted: "I said I didn't see Yiming, so you were together?"
"Isn't that Hu Jianmin?"
"That's right, he actually came to participate in the auction? Ling Tiancheng has such a big face!"
"Nonsense, don't you know that Hu Jianmin likes calligraphy?
"Huh, who is that young man? I haven't seen it!"
"I also looked at the eye, is it his relative?"
Wen Yiming felt that he had become the focus of attention, and there were all kinds of discussions, and Hu Jianmin's exposure rate was high, and the celebrity effect was high.
"I'm sorry, I'm late!"
The three of them were chatting, Yan Sihai also came over, and Hu Jianmin smiled: "Yan Lao hasn't seen you for a long time, you are still so tough!"
Yan Sihai laughed and said: "I am an idler in the mountains, drinking tea and farming all day long, no more laborious than you big bosses, naturally more relaxed." ”
After speaking, he looked at Wen Yiming and said affectionately: "Mr. go around together?"
Ling Tiancheng turned around and said, "Yuxin, I'll leave it to you here, I'll accompany a few distinguished guests around, Brother Hu, Elder Yan, Yiming, please here!"
Ling Tiancheng personally took three people to see the preview, this time the biggest guests were Hu Jianmin and Yan Sihai, the four of them chatted while walking, starting from the heavy weapons in the atrium, two pieces of Qianlong imperial porcelain, and a few pieces of palace furniture and jade.
"Look, Yan Sihai!"
"He is Yan Sihai, the king of billions of pots?"
"That's right, hundreds of famous boutiques in my hand, especially Shao Daheng's pot king, a unique heirloom, someone bid 100 million!"
"100 million people don't sell it, awesome!"
"This time Ling Tiancheng really has a face, the billionaire Hu Jianmin, and the billionaire pot king Yan Sihai have all come to cheer? ”
"Speaking of which, Ling Tiancheng, Hu Jianmin, and Yan Sihai, the three of them are all big shots, but who is that young man?"
All the eyes of the venue focused on Wen Yiming again, and the other three people gathered around them, like stars holding the moon, everyone looked at this scene in disbelief, where is that young man sacred?