What Zhang Yang wants to do is actually similar to the group of people who did the pastel return business more than ten years ago.

The only difference is that 567 porcelain is not a cultural relic.

Therefore, the reserve price is very low, and the restrictions on imports are much smaller.

It can basically be regarded as an ordinary handicraft.

Soon, the treasure appreciation activity of Shenghai Station will begin, and Zhang Yang plans to take this opportunity to add a link of "fine foreign exchange earning porcelain" to the auction.

If the buyer can recognize and develop well, he has the opportunity to open a blue ocean market.

What if the market feedback is not good at the auction?

This is the main reason why Zhang Yang wants to borrow Hedong Group's overseas channels, even if he is not successful, his loss of time and money is very small.

Hearing that Zhang Yang's initial goal was only to collect 100 pieces of fine porcelain, Chen Yanguang's small couple suddenly felt light.

They thought that if they found a few European antique shop owners, they should be able to get together these 100 pieces in no time.

They are all out to do business, and if the opportunity comes to the door, then try it!

The parties soon signed a contract of intent.

"That's it?"

Tao Chang looked at the speed at which several people in front of him signed the contract, and felt incredible.

After coming down, she quietly asked Chen Yanguang:

"Mr. Chen, are you so optimistic about the market prospects of 567 porcelain?"

In her opinion, if she is not particularly confident, why would a boss who sells handicrafts suddenly intervene in the collection market of genuine antiques?

"What is the market outlook? What do you want that thing for? ”

Chen Yanguang shook his head and told Miss Tao:

"My father-in-law and I didn't bother to accept money when we wanted to send money to Zhang Yang in private."

"Now that he's going to work with me, he's disrespectful to hesitate for a second."

"Huh?" Tao Chang was stunned for a moment: "What you said is too exaggerated, right?" There is still a difference between appreciating treasures and doing business......"

"Indeed." Chen Yanguang nodded thoughtfully: "Treasure appreciation is indeed faster than doing business to make money." ”

"When I first met Zhang Yang, he was still crowded with buses when he went out. In half a year, now if you casually pick up a piece of porcelain, you can sell it for five million. ”

Listening to Chen Yanguang talk about the past, another lady in the car also became interested.

Cheng Shihui asked with a smile: "Ah Guang, how did you meet Zhang Yang in the first place?" ”

"I ......"

"I was introduced to each other by someone, just Awei, Wei Fuguang, do you remember?"

"Didn't he often borrow my number to pretend to be a female anchor who teased the voice at that time......"

At this time, Wei Fuguang, who had just arrived at the underground garage of the Hailin Museum, suddenly couldn't help but sneeze.

"Brother, are you okay?"

The driver hurriedly turned his head to care, he was afraid that the temperature of his air conditioner was low.

"It's okay, it's okay, move things first."

Wei Fuguang said this, but what he thought in his heart was:

Scald! It must be my old man scolding me.

But even if he was scolded, he still had to come on this trip, because such an opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

……

"To be exact, it may only be once in a lifetime."

"Is it that serious?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

Although more than 20 boxes of antiques are a bit much, with Wei Fuguang's family situation, it shouldn't be nothing, right?

"Brother Yang, don't underestimate these things, these are my father's treasures over the past few decades."

"If it weren't for my mother's ruthlessness this time, I wouldn't even have a chance to touch it."

"Does this have anything to do with Lingtang?" The more Zhang Yang listened, the more confused he became.

What Wei Fuguang said before he came was that he wanted to sell a few antiques to the Hailin Museum at the reserve price and asked him if he was interested.

Zhang Yang checked the account and replied to the other party: "You can eat it within 50 million." ”

But now it seems that the situation is a bit complicated.

"They had an old quarrel." Wei Fuguang explained: "My mother asked my father to choose between family and antiques. ”

"Your dad chose the family ......"

"No, my dad thought my mom was being vexatious, so he chose antiques."

Wei Fuguang shrugged, his expression a little helpless:

"So my mom asked me to sell the antiques, so my dad didn't have a choice."

Zhang Yang probably understood.

Wei's mother: Labor and management Shudao Mountain, you will answer after you think about it.

Father Wei: Even if I count to ten, I will choose antiques.

Mother Wei (to Awe): Dispose of your dad's antiques for me!

It turned out that Awei's father turned out to be a tough guy at the level of He Qiang, and he was in awe.

Seeing that Wei Fuguang was still directing people to move things out, he hurriedly persuaded:

"Awe, stop it, if your parents reconcile, you'll be beaten by mixed doubles."

"No, no, no." Wei Fuguang smiled and waved his hand: "Wait for us to make a video call, you will understand." ”

……

The video call was connected, and a kind face appeared on the phone.

The appearance of the old man, at a glance, he knew that he and Wei Fuguang were grandchildren, and the phenomenon of intergenerational inheritance was quite obvious.

After greeting Zhang Yang, Wei Fuguang's parents took turns to show their faces, but the smiles on their faces were squeezed out, and at a glance, they knew that the cold war was still going on.

"Curator Zhang, let you see the joke."

Old Man Wei came out and explained his intention.

"Originally, there was no need to play this video to transfer these antiques, but because when someone bought these things, they didn't even have an account book, which was so outrageous that we had to confront it on the spot......"

The meaning of his words is obviously to "liquidate" his son Boss Wei!

"Huh? This ......"

Such a special service has to be paid for!

Zhang Yang almost said what was in his heart.

But sometimes you can express your emotions better by leaving blank spaces.

Seeing Zhang Yang's embarrassed appearance, Old Man Wei smiled, his eyes narrowed.

"Director Zhang, don't worry, we can trust the reputation of the Hailin Museum, and you will evaluate it according to the normal acquisition method."

"We won't let you work in vain, and in the end, on the total price, make a profit of 20% ......"

As soon as Old Man Wei opened his mouth, he wanted to give a twenty-percent discount, and Zhang Yang had no reason to refuse.

For Wei Fuguang's sake, he has to help with this.

He hurriedly called Librarian He, who was in charge of registration, and Aunt Cui, who was in charge of finance, to work together!

The first collection, from the Spring and Autumn period, is decorated with a bronze mustache with plagiarism.

The green rust on it is evident and should have been unearthed in recent decades.

With three conical hollow feet, this artifact is very recognizable.

In fact, it is a utensil used by ancient nobles to cook rice.

If this is encountered during Zhang Yang's live broadcast, the strips lurking in the barrage can already go directly to the garage and prepare to go.

But as Boss Wei's private collection, it doesn't work either.

"Early Spring and Autumn Period, plagiarism, bronze mustache...... Height 16cm...... No inscription ......"

Zhang Yang took the measurements and reported the results to Librarian He and asked him to register.

Then take the tablet, take a picture and estimate it:

"110,000 yuan."

Hearing this offer, a slight exclamation came from the other end of the video.

In this situation, it can only be Boss Wei's voice.

"How much did you spend when you bought it?"

Old Man Wei understands his son very well, and knows that this exclamation is most likely a loss.

Boss Wei shook his head and said perfunctorily, "I can't remember."

"Hmph, you'd better really not remember."

(End of chapter)