Master Wang said everything about this, and Zhang Yang was not easy to refuse, so he followed Wang Jianye to the VIP room.

It was the first time for Zhang Yang to see an auction in reality, and the VIP room was on the second floor, mainly to look at the lots and make decisions.

The people who really participated in the auction process were all downstairs, sitting in three rows, each holding a phone in their left hand to communicate with the outside world, and their right hand ready to hold a sign at any time.

These are auction brokers who make a hard job.

The first lot, of course, is the ostentatious [Qing Xianfeng - pastel entwined branch lotus pattern square flower pot - six-character regular script].

The starting price given on the big screen is 100,000, with a single increase of 1,000.

"Now, start bidding."

As the host dropped the hammer, an agent immediately raised his card.

"8428, one hundred thousand and one thousand."

"7529, 110,000? Okay, add it directly to 110,000. ”

"3562, 120,000!"

Watching the numbers on the big screen keep rising, Zhang Yang's heart is happy.

He thought to himself: The average monthly salary of an undergraduate in the history department of Linhai University is only 5,000 in the year after graduation, and it only took a few days for him to earn his salary for the next two years at once.

It's so cool!

No wonder so many people take risks and fantasize about getting rich overnight with antiques, but the antiques industry makes money too quickly.

At this time, the agent of the Wang family, who was on the first floor, looked up at the employer, and his eyes seemed to ask: Didn't we say before that we wanted to take down this pastel porcelain? Why hasn't there been any movement yet?

In fact, Wang Jianye wanted to make an offer early in the morning, but as soon as his hand touched the phone, he was stopped by Wang Guosheng with a cane.

"What's the hurry? Let those who are not determined take the initiative out first. ”

Wang Jianye retracted his hand in a daze, glanced at Zhang Yang, and smiled awkwardly on his face.

Zhang Yang touched his nose, but when he didn't see it, he continued to look out the window.

When the price came to 150,000 yuan and there was only one bidder left, Wang Jianye made a move, and he said to the agent on the other end of the phone: "170,000." ”

Downstairs, sign 5501 was raised.

"5501, please repeat again...... Okay, 170,000. ”

"Is there a higher offer than 170,000? 170,000 ......"

"3562, are you sure? Okay, two hundred thousand! ”

The number on the screen soared to "200,000".

"Follow!" Wang Jianye said resolutely on the phone.

"5501, 210,000."

Zhang Yang glanced back at the uncle and nephew of the Wang family, the price of 200,000 yuan is a bit inflated, what does it mean to add more?

As if seeing the doubts in Zhang Yang's eyes, Wang Jianye explained a little complacently:

"At the end of this year, there will be a pastel porcelain exchange in Europe, and we can make a small profit as soon as we change hands a little."

"This is our unique way of the Hailin Museum, and these people don't understand it."

"I see." Zhang Yang nodded, and his gaze continued to return to the big screen.

He now begins to hope that this No. 3562 must continue to bid!

Anyway, the Wang family looks like it's inevitable.

Give me a hard add.

"3562, 250,000!"

"5501, 260,000!"

"3562, 300,000!"

"Oh~" The people at the scene exclaimed at this offer, and Wang Jianye also hesitated and looked at his uncle.

Master Wang nodded.

"Let's keep following."

"5,501, three hundred and one thousand!"

"3562, 350,000!"

"5,501, three hundred and sixty thousand!"

"3562, 400,000!"

This time, Master Wang's head failed to nod.

"Congratulations to 3562, at a price of 400,000 yuan, the first lot was auctioned!"

In the private room of the Wang family, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

The bidding failed on the first piece, and the owner of the lot was in person, and the Wang family was somewhat embarrassed.

Master Wang is still sophisticated, first congratulate Zhang Yang:

"Congratulations to Zhang Xiaoyou, it's a pity that we don't have a fate."

"Thank you, Master Wang, this price is also a bit beyond my expectations." Zhang Yang replied honestly.

"This is the place where people with good eyes are powerful." Master Wang did not hesitate to praise him.

In fact, the auction has nothing to do with Zhang Yang at this point.

But it's all here, and it doesn't hurt to watch a child's play.

Zhang Yang was bored, and kept looking at the "item information" of each lot, thinking if there was any leakage to pick up.

I didn't see it, but when I got to the 81st lot, I found a fake.

"Lot 81, [Northern Song Dynasty Cizhou Kiln White Ground Black Flower Plum Vase]."

"Starting price: 600,000."

"5501, 700,000!"

This time, it was Wang Jianye who took the lead in the charge, and raised the price to 700,000 yuan.

Zhang Yang probably knew what he was thinking.

In the eyes of other buyers, the buyer behind 5501, although he had a bad start, won several lots one after another, with a total value of more than one million, indicating that the buyer's family background is thick.

And 5501 was 11,000 before it, but this time it was an unprecedented increase of 100,000, which is enough to see that this [Cizhou Plum Bottle] is bound to win.

In this way, many people who join in the fun feel that there is no need to bid.

But there are always people who don't care about these twists and turns.

"3,562, seven hundred and one thousand!"

The buyer who had competed with the Wang family for the sale of the lot before was silent for most of the time and made another move.

Only this time, it became 3562 and added up little by little.

Looking at the little change in the amount on the big screen, Zhang Yang's brows gradually wrinkled into the word "Sichuan".

"Name: Cizhou Kiln Plum Vase"

"Material: Green Clay"

"Production time: 1920"

"Details: The imitation of the Cizhou kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty in modern times, the craftsmanship and material are almost the same as the real thing, and the details are slightly different."

Sure enough, auction houses will also sell fakes!

When Zhang Yang was puzzled, Wang Jianye had already pushed the price to 850,000 yuan with the buyers of 3562.

Zhang Yang thought about it, this uncle and nephew of the Wang family are not bad, at least when dealing with him, there is nothing to blame.

With a little effort, it seems that you can help:

"Master Wang, isn't there something wrong with this plum bottle?"

"Huh?" Wang Guosheng looked at Zhang Yang with a surprised expression.

Wang Jianye was more direct, covering the phone and Zhang Yang said: "This is impossible, my uncle has already seen it." ”

For such an auction, Wang Guosheng, as the legal person of the largest private museum in the local area, the Hailin Museum, paid a deposit in advance to participate in this auction, so he naturally had the opportunity to see the lots in advance.

Although you can see it through the glass, you can also see eight or nine without leaving ten.

But this time, Zhang Yang was sure that Master Wang overturned.

What's wrong with your uncle?

I've seen it too!

Although he thought so in his heart, what Zhang Yang said was:

"That's probably what I read wrong."

For the sake of them indirectly helping them sell things, remind me that they have done their duty.

"Uh-huh." Wang Jianye nodded and muttered: "Uncle's vision is recognized."

He studied economics when he studied abroad, and because his parents died, he returned home to inherit the museum, and he had the confidence to enter an industry that he had hardly set foot in before, because he had an uncle behind him.

The nationally famous treasure connoisseur, a Cizhou kiln is wrong? No way.

Wang Guosheng's reaction was different from that of his nephew.

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, the old man was very cautious, staring at the plum bottle on the screen, his eyes gradually narrowing.

He said to Wang Jianye: "Jianye, take pictures of things first." ”

then looked at Zhang Yang: "Zhang Xiaoyou, what you said is right, this is indeed a post-imitation, but I was wrong." ”

"Then you still have to ......"

"Hahaha, it's okay, I can take the fake one and let the auction house return it, the buyer of 3562 may not be able to. Besides, didn't he buy your stuff too? Let's do him a favor. ”

Master Wang looked at Zhang Yang, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.