abnabooks Chapter 140 The only chance in this life
Chapter 140 The only chance in this life
"Master Zhang, you are so gentle, I like you so much."
"Are you married? Do you have children? If not, have you considered any personal issues?"
After finishing playing "Son of the National Treasure Gang", a female treasure friend came up and started flirting directly.
Unfortunately, she didn't show her face.
But if you can tell such nonsense, the probability of showing your face is indeed relatively low.
【Ah ah ah ah, jealousy changes me beyond recognition】
[Not showing your face means you are just playing with the host’s feelings]
【Qiao Biluo? 】
[Master Zhang’s children can all access the Internet, if you don’t believe it, just read it]
【father! 】
"Don't mistake me for your father. I'm unmarried and single now." Zhang Yang defended himself.
It is very important to protect your reputation, otherwise the live broadcast room will be full of people calling you dad.
"Friend Bao, we can add friends to talk about the wedding in detail. Now let's talk about what you want to buy first, right?"
"I want to buy you...the blue and white porcelain here worth about 800,000 yuan."
Baoyou gasped loudly, and the barrage almost exploded again.
After saying that, she added another condition: "It must be low-key outside. Only an expert in blue and white porcelain can tell whether it is good or bad."
This kind of weird request...Zhang Yang can really satisfy it.
There was no such thing in the conference room, but he remembered that there were indeed a few porcelain vases from the Ming Dynasty in the warehouse, which met the requirements.
Wang Guosheng felt doubtful about those items after reading them, but after Zhang Yang appraised them, they were definitely correct.
Ancient people also had shaky hands, and it was normal for them to paint one or two pieces.
"Low-key as if it's fake, okay?" Zhang Yang asked.
"That's not okay. I can't let people think I'm fooling him."
Now I heard that my baby girl bought it for someone else, or she wanted to give it away after buying it.
It's low-key, looks genuine, and has no discernible value. If these conditions are met, Zhang Yang quickly targets them.
Soon, Librarian He helped deliver the things.
It is an ink pad box painted with blue and white flowers and birds.
【That's it? Eight hundred thousand? 】
[The Qianlong imperial kiln was nothing more than this, right]
[This blue and white hair color is obviously not from the Qing Dynasty]
"Friend Bao, let me show you the bottom price, and you will know whether it is worth it."
Zhang Yang slowly turned over the ink pad box, and there was a six-character seal writing on the bottom saying "I would like to hear the fast I have passed".
This is the work of Wang Bu, the "King of Blue and White" in modern times.
According to an old employee of the museum, when Wang Bu's works were most popular, someone offered five million for this small ink pad box.
Master Wang’s younger brother didn’t sell it because he was also speculating.
Later, Xiaoya Kiln in Jingdi Town lowered the price because they looked so similar.
Now this 800,000 yuan is considered the real price.
On Zhang Yang's side, he was already considering whether to air freight or send someone to deliver the goods. Baoyou on the other side was still asking:
"Teacher, what are these six characters?"
"I would like to hear that I have passed the fasting. You can find out by searching."
Two minutes later, Baoyou kept asking Zhang Yang to click on the link. After taking the photo, he said he wanted to pick up the goods offline.
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"Brothers all have two stinky money!" Zhang Yang sighed.
He prepared a lot of modern and late Qing porcelain with prices ranging from 1,000 to 5,000, but none of them were sold.
Add 3,000 to Qianlong, 5,000 to Yongzheng, 10,000 to Kangxi, and they are all genuine. Who is still playing with the late Qing Dynasty?
"It's almost time, welcome the last lucky friend today."
【Is this the end? Quick, quick, quick, quick]
[Can I buy it onsite at Linhai?]
[Will the auction have an offline physical store?]
[Can I get a signed photo of the anchor when I buy something?]
"Yes, it's all possible." Zhang Yang responded uniformly.
"I've been advertising for so long, haven't you guys been interested in the auction yet?"
"Teacher, do you have a sample of the signed photo?" Baoyou, who was connected to the microphone, asked quietly.
"No, you gays, don't even think about sleeping with my photo in your arms." Zhang Yang refused decisively.
"What a pity." Baoyou said in a very regretful tone: "Then I won't be able to spend too much money on the teacher."
"It's okay, friend Bao, the fan card is already the greatest support."
"That's not possible. Teacher, just help me arrange a vase worth 20,000 yuan."
Spending less is 20,000, spending more is how much?
Zhang Yang didn't dare to think about it.
He helped Baoyou choose a red-glazed bile bottle from the Qianlong period. It was nothing special, just red.
Maybe the previous advertisement had an effect. This treasure friend made it clear that he would also come to the auction and take the things back with him.
"The porcelain special event ends here." Zhang Yang turned the camera back and pointed it at his face.
"There will be a special exhibition on stone carving, wood carving, and jade carving the day after tomorrow. You can look forward to it."
[When will there be a special bronze show?]
"Yes, if you want to participate in the bronze ware special event, please sign up and leave your name and contact information. We will confirm the time and notify you later."
This was originally a joke, but Zhang Yang didn't expect that someone would actually sign up.
Dozens of treasure friends chatted with him privately through the fan group, asking him whether his transactions were safe and reliable.
Fortunately, Zhang Yang was prepared and sent a PDF version of the "Cultural Relics Protection Law" directly.
Study, poor students should study hard for me.
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While Zhang Yang was busy promoting and attracting customers, Director Xin was holding a bank party in the KTV.
The person responsible for standing guard at the door is the auctioneer of this auction - Ding Qiang, whose single bid is as high as 3,000.
In the eyes of ordinary people, an auctioneer can decide a large transaction worth tens or even hundreds of millions with one hammer.
In fact, a newcomer like Ding Qiang is not worthy of even taking a look at this kind of gathering and can only listen to the noise outside the house.
"This group of men are stealing things from women who are prostitutes. We are all colleagues, but they don't take me with them."
Ding Qiang was bored and scrolling through the videos on Douyin to pass the time.
"When I joined the company, I promised that I would get a commission every time the hammer fell, but now there is no commission at all, only dead wages."
"It's probably because this beast named Xin has enriched his own pockets... Wait, isn't he using my money to play with the woman I want to play with?"
There are some things that make you angrier the more you think about them.
Ding Qiang has a sunny personality. He did not want to secretly take pictures or report such wild tricks, but thought:
"No, I'm going to climb on top of this guy named Xin step by step, and then I'll spend his money..."
"How to climb? I don't know...forget it, let's practice some funny sounds for a while."
He clicked on Linhai’s local video recommendation.
The first recommended video is the [Hailin Light Auction] that he will host soon.
I bought the promotion and it was so overbearing.
"Is this the promotion of Douyin bought by the auction financier? So powerful?"
Ding Qiang recalled Director Xin's words yesterday in his mind:
"The person in charge of the Hailin Museum is just a pure idiot."
"I guess he broke his residence to find connections and found our boss. When it comes to money, he can't hide his shame."
"For this auction, they probably sent it. They expect ordinary collectors to go to the auction and spend money. They don't even know the importance of cultural relic dealers."
"Xiao Ding, go practice this job."
Is it really just practice?
Ding Qiang saw more than 60,000 comments in the comment area, and a seed of doubt was planted in his heart:
"If Director Xin makes a mistake in his judgment, in fact, the person in charge of the Hailin Museum is really awesome..."
"Will this be my only chance in this life?"