Lin Cheng and Zhang Bo started to speak.

After testing each other, Lin Cheng asked directly.

"I don't know how much it costs to pack all these things?"

"Lin Xiaoyou, you can't chew it if you are greedy, you have also seen these things of mine, they are all the best of the best, and the price is not cheap."

"But you can't see these things, so you have to give a friendship price."

"You can give a friendship price, but you have to be able to afford it."

Zhang Bo believed in Lin Cheng's treasure appreciation level, but he didn't believe in Lin Cheng's pocket.

He is ready to sell these antiques at a high price, and then take the money to go abroad for retirement.

"Give me a specific number, let me hear it first."

Uncle Zhang stretched out one finger first, and then changed to five fingers.

"One hundred and fifty million, I don't want any more, these items are definitely worth this price."

"If you have the ability to send these items out for whitewashing, and then send them to Christie's for auction, you will definitely make a lot of money."

Lin Cheng knew that what Uncle Zhang said was true.

With so many good things, 150 million is really the price of a fracture.

"The price is acceptable."

"It's all the price of cabbage, and you still say it's okay."

Uncle Zhang shook his head and did not go into the topic further.

He could see that Lin Cheng would definitely not be able to eat this pile of antiques directly.

Don't say it's Lin Cheng.

There are few people in the domestic antique industry who can take over.

It's not that no one has that much money.

It's that Chamber's antiques are too risky.

There are so many packs at once, but if something happens, it's not just a matter of money.

Even people have to go in and squat for a few years.

"Look at it, if you have a favorite object, I'll give you the price of Chinese cabbage, let's make friends."

"Thank you in advance."

Lin Cheng picked it up.

Limited by only 100,000 yuan in his pocket, Lin Cheng didn't look at something too good.

Only touch in mid-range items.

After looking around, Lin Cheng picked up a porcelain jar.

The porcelain jar has a large belly and a small mouth, and figures are painted on it.

The painting is very exquisite, the hair color is thick and elegant, and the porcelain stone on the bottom foot is partially off.

On top of that, this jar was placed with some Qing dynasty porcelain.

Lin Cheng speculated that either the jar was dug up by Zhang Bo from the tomb of the Qing Dynasty, or the age of the jar was not known.

Don't think that the inverted bucket knows antiques very well.

Many inverted buckets are Tie Hanhan, relying on courage to go upside down.

For what is dug up, I don't know the age and good or bad.

There are countless examples of good things that have been dug up and sold at low prices.

However, Uncle Zhang has been working in this industry for a long time, and recently he has learned a lot of antique knowledge.

So it's a little more powerful than many peers who don't know anything.

At least you can tell whether the antique is good or not, and probably estimate the price.

Lin Cheng picked up the jar.

"Uncle Zhang, how do you sell this blue and white jar in the middle of the Qing Dynasty?"

This is what Lin Cheng asked on purpose.

It is specifically said that this is a jar in the middle of the Qing Dynasty.

Let's see if Uncle Zhang knows the correct age of this jar.

"This thing is cheap, you can pick a few Qing Dynasty blue and white porcelain, 30,000 yuan a piece, 100,000 yuan for four, you will have a lot of money."

Although the porcelain of the Qing Dynasty is not an official kiln, it is also a fine product from the Kangxi to Qianlong periods.

Take it out casually, and sell it for 58,000 yuan is not a problem.

Four pieces of 100,000 yuan is indeed a conscience price.

"The price is right, so I'll pick four."

Lin Cheng silently picked out three more pieces of porcelain and checked out the bill together with the previous figure jar.

"Just pick a little bit? It's all here, you don't pick a few more. ”

"Let's go a long time, often come and go, and I will inevitably come to you to run a few more times in the future."

"The most important thing is that I didn't drive this time, and it was inconvenient to take it on the road after buying more."

Lin Cheng found a reason to cover up the past.

Uncle Zhang nodded slightly.

That's the same thing.

Without a proper means of transportation, it is indeed very troublesome.

Zhang Bo took out a canvas bag from the corner and threw it to Lin Cheng.

"Install it yourself, there's straw over there, you can put more pads in it, porcelain is too delicate, and it will break if you bump it a little."

Lin Cheng wrapped the four pieces of porcelain with straw.

Soon the canvas bag was full.

Then the two went to the cellar, and Lin Cheng turned on his mobile phone to transfer money to Uncle Zhang.

When the 100,000 yuan arrived, Uncle Zhang showed a satisfied smile.

"Leave a contact information, and call me when you want to buy goods in the future."

"Okay."

The two exchanged contact information, and then Uncle Zhang sent Lin Cheng out.

When he came to the front yard, Da Li looked at the two of them a little nervously, and wanted to ask about the transaction several times, but he didn't ask.

Lin Cheng patted Da Li on the shoulder.

"We traded 100,000 yuan, this rule is 1 out of ten, and I will give you a commission of 10,000 yuan."

"Good, good."

Da Li was excited.

It's finally open!

And it's 10,000 yuan, net income!

Uncle Zhang glared.

Although Da Li brought business, Uncle Zhang was still not satisfied with him.

"I won't give you the draw here, and the goods I gave you on credit before will be considered two clearances."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Six."

The two went out, and Lin Cheng got on the motorcycle with a canvas bag.

"Da Li, send me directly to the bus station."

"No problem."

Da Li started the motorcycle and galloped away like a gust of wind.

More than an hour later, the motorcycle stopped at the door of the bus station in Anyuan County.

Lin Cheng carried a canvas bag into the snack bar on the side of the road.

I asked for something to eat, ate two bites casually, and stood on the side of the road with a canvas bag.

He did not enter the bus station, but waited on the side of the road for the car leaving the station.

This is to avoid incoming inspections.

After all, they are carrying antiques, and if they are misunderstood, it will be difficult to explain.

Therefore, it is the safest way to get on the train outside the station.

Soon, he waited for the minibus back to Jingcheng.