Chapter Ninety-Five: Sweeping

The next morning, Zhang Hao, who was dressed in formal clothes, stood outside the courtyard gate with Shen Weiwei.

Shen Weiwei asked curiously, "Do you have any big customers coming today?" It's rare to see you dressed so formally. ”

Zhang Hao called her yesterday and asked her to come to the villa the next morning, saying that there were several important contracts to be signed.

This morning, I directly sent a driver to pick her up first.

Zhang Hao shook his head and said: "The people who came today are different, they are all professors from various universities and heads of museums. These people are both clients and teachers who deserve my respect. ”

"Oh, the professors you met when you were working on your dissertation, right?" Shen Weiwei asked, "Do they want to buy antiques too?" ”

"Well, they buy it back for scientific research. \./Hand\./Machine\./Version\./None\./Wrong\./First\./Hair~~" Zhang Hao smiled, "You are ready, today will be harder." ”

A quarter of an hour later, Steward Su and Chen Yaoshen took more than a dozen old people to take the property's sightseeing bus and approached.

Zhang Hao hurriedly stepped forward and greeted, "Professors, welcome!" Today, I am disappointed, and I would like to invite you to Haihan. ”

Several professors immediately said:

"Zhang Hao, don't be so polite, we don't like these pomp and circumstance things in the first place."

"That is, everyone is a comrade who has struggled in a trench, and it seems alienating to say these words."

"Don't entertain us much today, we're actually here for your antiques."

"That's right, I only have one question today, antiques should be enough, right?"

Zhang Hao greeted with a smile: "Enough, definitely enough, professors, please!" ”

Shen Weiwei stood aside, watching Zhang Hao lead this group of energetic professors into the courtyard, and suddenly had a strange thought in her heart:

"How can the eyes of these professors be so similar to those of aunts who go to luxury stores to sweep goods?"

She tilted her head and watched the professors rush into the courtyard, and for a moment she was stunned in place.

It was Steward Su who reminded: "Miss Shen, aren't you going in?" ”

"Ah, I'll be right in." Shen Weiwei, who came back to her senses, hurriedly said, "Steward Su, thank you for reminding me." ”

When she walked all the way into Zhang Hao's antique showroom, she found that the atmosphere here was lively.

The professors stopped in front of the porcelain of the Western Jin Dynasty and the calligraphy and paintings of Huizong of the Song Dynasty, as if discussing the historical value of these antiques.

But when she got closer, she realized that what the professors were discussing was far from what she had imagined.

"Lao Qi, our school wants this bull head pot, don't rob it with me."

"Lao Zheng, it's not authentic for you to do this, this pot is obviously my first sight."

"Lao Qi, look at what you said, we have been friends for so many years, can't you let me go back?"

"Private friends are private friends, today I came to buy antiques for the college, and I am doing official business, of course I can't show favoritism!"

"Okay, you're clear, what do you say?"

"What else can I do? Of course, the one with the highest price wins. ”

Shen Weiwei: "??? ”

At this time, she actually felt a sense of the emptiness of the destruction of her idol.

In her imagination, these two university professors should not only compete with each other in poetry, but also quote scriptures and debate, why did they suddenly "get the highest price"?

She walked away from the bidding site quickly, and just saw Zhang Hao walking around in front of Song Huizong's calligraphy and paintings with several professors, so she also came over.

I only heard Zhang Hao introduce to a few people: "Professors, the unified price of Song Huizong's calligraphy is 140 million, and the painting is 68 million.

This price is not my random bidding, last time Professor Chen Yaoshen bought back a pair of calligraphy for Jinling University here, I received 140 million, it's not good to favor one over the other.

As for the pricing of the paintings, the same is true.

Mr. Qin Zhenye, a teacher I respect very much in the antique circle, bought the paintings from me at this price, so it is really difficult to reduce the price for you, and I ask for your understanding. ”

Shen Weiwei stood behind a few people, thinking that one or two people would definitely question the price, but everyone said:

"Yes, the price is right, I'll have a pair of notes first!"

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"Zhang Hao is a fastidious person, who has rules and principles in doing things, and I admire such a young man the most! Come on, I'll buy a pair of calligraphy too! ”

"The research funds I applied for this time are limited, so let's buy a painting first, and leave some budget for porcelain!"

Someone next to him reminded: "Old Song, then you have to hurry, I see that there are people grabbing porcelain over there!" ”

"Ouch, then I want this mountain bird painting!" Lao Song hurriedly turned around and walked quickly to the pile of people on the porcelain side, "Everyone, if there are any good objects, let me choose and choose!" ”

Another old man with glasses waved his hand and said, "I want two pairs of calligraphy and a painting!" ”

Several professors were amazed: "Director Li is still magnanimous, and he deserves to open a private museum!" ”

Director Li hurriedly bowed his hand to a few people and said, "Promise, promise, I still want to learn more from you academically!" ”

Looking at the happy antique market, Shen Weiwei suddenly understood why Zhang Hao said that he would be very busy today.

There are so many transactions, but she has to sign contracts one by one.

After the transaction is completed, tax declaration and other matters are also a lot of work.

Xiao Shen, a migrant worker who realized that he would definitely have to work overtime on weekends, suddenly became not so happy. No \./Wrong \./More\./New '.w'.a'.p'.'.'.c'.o'.m

All morning, the professors and the museum's directors were spending wildly.

Their enthusiasm for shopping did not fade until they hit the pair of jade horn cups that Zhang Hao treasured.

"Hey, the jade horn cup of the Han Dynasty is worthy of the level of a national treasure in terms of rarity!"

"Did you notice? These two sprinkling cups are a pair, which is rarer than the two existing jade horn cups! ”.

"The front, after reading it, we will move our feet, they are all blocking our view."

"Lao Zhu, what are you anxious about, can this pair of cups still run?"

"If you can't afford something, don't you have to look at it twice?"

"It's really hard to imagine that there was such a beautiful craft in the Han Dynasty, and my country's culture really has a long history!"

"This is the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancient working people!"

One of the professors said unsatisfactorily: "I said, why don't you carry the stones and buy this pair of jade horn cups together!" ”

When even a professor shook his head and said, "Professor Lu, will you have no more days in the future?" Even if everyone buys it together, each family will have to spend a few years of research funds, right? ”

"yes, even if we buy it together, where will we put this pair of cups?"

"It's easy to do, according to the proportion of capital contribution! For example, there are 12 months in a year, and if I contribute 20% of the money, this pair of cups will be kept in our school for two and a half months! ”

"Old Sun, you have to take advantage of it for just a few days?"

Looking at the professors who were talking happily, Zhang Hao said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm interrupted, I don't have any plans to make a move on this pair of cups for the time being." ”

"That's your fault," Chen Yaoshen joked, "You should put up a sign, 'This thing is not for sale, just for viewing'!" ”

"Haha!"

The atmosphere in the showroom became more and more cheerful.