Chapter 38 Who gave me the courage?

Style: Historical Author: bronze swordsmanWords: 2473Update Time: 24/02/20 18:10:36
While Jiangjiacun was cleaning up the corpses, Zhu Changan was waiting for the antiques that Zhu Renxia had filial piety to grow in size.

After waiting for a day and a night, all the antique calligraphy and paintings became normal sizes.

"Haha... great, these things together are worth tens of millions!"

Zhu Changan happily took a few photos of the cloisonné glass and sent them to Li Xiaobai.

[I took the time to go back to my hometown today and brought back some antiques. How much are they worth? 】

[Damn, it’s so beautiful]

Li Xiaobai was full of praise on WeChat, "As long as it's not a fake, it's probably worth three to five million, right?" 】

[Also, don’t worry]

Zhu Changan also took photos of the Hongwu Bronze Stove, Plum Vase, and Ruyi Erzun and sent them to Li Xiaobai.

[Let you have a long experience, so you don’t have to say that I am not interesting enough]

[Shit, Niubi, your ancestor was a prince, right? 】

[You must buy me a car, or we will break up the relationship if you don’t sell it! 】

[Buy, buy, buy... you can choose a trident, four circles, or a propeller]

[It’s hard work, call me 300,000, I’ll make the decision myself]

[Okay...just wait to receive the money]

Zhu Changan immediately sent the photo to Cheng Yinuo, and then sent a voice message.

"Rich woman, look how much these goods of mine are worth? If it suits you, I'll give them all to you."

20 minutes later, Cheng Yinuo sent a voice message: "Who are you calling a rich woman? It's so tacky. Please call me princess!"

"Okay, okay, okay...Princess, whatever you say will happen. Can you take a look at my goods first and give me a price?"

"Where did all these antiques come from? Don't blame me for judging a gentleman with a villain's heart. Are you a tomb robber?"

"Tell you the truth, it's passed down from our ancestors!"

"Heirloom? Who do you think you are treating me like a three-year-old?"

"My name is Zhu Changan. Counting back four hundred years, my ancestor was King Jingjiang of the Ming Dynasty. These things were passed down from his old man. As long as you are sincere, I still have a lot of goods here. I guarantee you haven't seen them yet. Pass."

"Haha... What a big tone. There are not many antiques in this world that I, Cheng Yinuo, have never seen. My home has a dazzling array of antiques from the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, to the Qin, Han and Three Kingdoms periods, to the Tang, Song, Yuan and Ming dynasties. It's even better than your Beihai Provincial Museum. Be rich.”

"Okay, princess, you are awesome. Can you give me a price?"

“You can’t see the details in the picture, how can you get such a quote!”

"It's okay. Princess, just tell me a price and let me hear it."

"If I'm not mistaken, these antiques you have should all be from the Ming Dynasty. The most expensive ones are undoubtedly the pair of plum vases from the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty. The price is estimated to be around 700,000 to 800,000 yuan."

"Only seven or eight hundred thousand?"

Zhu Changan was a little disappointed.

Zhu Renxia bought this at a huge price from a Ming Dynasty cultural relics shop. The most expensive one is only worth 700,000 to 800,000 yuan?

It’s not much more valuable than the pair of vases the seller picked last time!

You must know that those are the goods from street stalls that Zhu Renxia carries through the streets. How can they be compared with the high-end goods carefully selected from the shops?

According to Zhu Renxia, ​​the least valuable among this pile of antiques is the pair of plum vases. Two of them cost 700 yuan. Why is it the most valuable?

Zhu Changan simply made a video call directly, but Cheng Yinuo easily answered the call.

"I said, Your Highness, did you read that correctly? Last time, the price for the pair of vases was 500,000 yuan. The goods this time are obviously much more high-end than last time. The most expensive one was only 700,000 to 800,000 yuan?"

In the video, Cheng Yinuo looks like she is sitting in a mansion. The background is extremely luxurious. She sits quietly, as noble as a princess in a fairy tale.

"Forget it, last time you charged too much for those two vases, and you lost 300,000 yuan."

"Uh... compensate?"

Zhu Changan couldn't help but was speechless and choked, "Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. From your review, I should be an expert in the antique industry. How could you be slapped?"

At this moment, Zhu Changan was a little disappointed.

Maybe this woman's generosity is just an act to gain her trust and lower the price in the next transaction.

This is a common trick used by businessmen. No matter how good-looking women are, they are also businessmen, and their appearance can better disguise them.

"Sure enough, businessmen are businessmen, and pursuing profits is their ultimate goal."

Thinking of this, the beautiful fantasy in Zhu Changan's heart disappeared.

"Maybe I, Zhu Changan, am too passionate. It's time to forget about those unrealistic fantasies."

Cheng Yinuo keenly captured Zhu Changan's expression from the video, frowned and said, "Do you think I'm acting with you?"

"No, no..."

Looking into Cheng Yinuo's eyes, Zhu Changan was a little flustered, "I'm just wondering how you could make a mistake in a small place?"

"Let's put it this way, the reason why I quoted 500,000 yuan in one go is that I was angry with the guy in the Chinese tunic suit and deliberately went against him.

Second, I was not good at studying. I only correctly judged that this vase was porcelain from the Ming Dynasty, but I did not expect that it was a defective product from an ordinary folk kiln, and the collection value was greatly reduced.

According to my judgment, the bright and bright paint surface of this vase shows that it has been well maintained, and it is a valuable high-quality product. Unexpectedly, it is a defective product with sloppy workmanship.

I didn't understand that since your ancestors wanted to leave heirlooms to future generations, couldn't they just buy some fine porcelain with exquisite workmanship? But I passed it on to you, these defective products from private kilns. I can’t understand it, I really can’t understand it! "

After listening to Cheng Yinuo's explanation, Zhu Changan's melancholy was swept away.

It seems that she is not lying. This is originally a street stall product collected by Zhu Renxia. What kind of craftsmanship is there?

"When you say that, I understand."

Zhu Changan said apologetically, "Well, if this batch of goods can be sold, I will give you 300,000."

"That's not necessary!"

Cheng Yinuo suddenly chuckled, showing his white teeth like braided shells, "Although I lost 300,000 yuan for the bottles I collected, those little things made a profit! Those little things were sold for 1 million yuan in total. In the end, I Still made 300,000."

"All right!"

Zhu Changan hurriedly put away his overflowing sympathy, "Sure enough, there is no businessman but no traitor!"

Damn it, I, a poor loser who can barely afford the surgery fee and is waiting for death in despair, actually sympathize with a rich lady who is escorted by several bodyguards, drives with a 95 Supreme license plate, and has a luxury car worth tens of millions...

Was it Liang Jingru who gave me the courage?

"So, I can't bid rashly this time."

"Of course, if you can inspect the goods on site in front of me, I may be able to give you an additional three to five million, but that's not necessarily the case."

"All in all, antique dealers will price the items on site, so how can anyone get a quote on WeChat?"

"Where are you? I'll send you there?"

After listening to Cheng Yinuo's explanation, Zhu Changan gradually felt relieved. It seemed that he had just judged the heart of a gentleman with a villain's heart.

"I'm in the capital!"

Cheng Yinuo raised his white wrist and glanced at the diamond-encrusted watch worth millions, "Yeah, it's nine o'clock in the morning. I have a flight to Paris at 10:30 tonight. Can you catch me?"

Zhu Changan shook his head.

Even if he could get there, he wouldn't travel a long distance.

Zhu Renxia's power has not yet developed. One day in reality is equivalent to four days in the box, and he cannot leave for a long time.

Even if he takes the earliest flight to the capital, it will take him midnight to get back. If Zhu Renxia burps, his prosperity and wealth will be over, and he might even be implicated if he burps!

"Then when I come back, how about you come to the capital? I'll treat you to the best food in the capital."

"How many days will you go to Paris?"

"It will take three days at the earliest."

"Are you going on a trip?"

"Go and bid for a famous painting, "Tiger and Dragon Pan" by the Ming Dynasty painter Xu Wei."

Cheng Yinuo disclosed her whereabouts to Zhu Changan very honestly. Her eyes were sincere and beautiful, and Zhu Changan could not and could not bear to doubt her.

"Xu Wei's paintings?"

Zhu Changan immediately became interested, "It turns out that the princess likes to collect paintings. I have a painting by Xu Wei in my hand. Do you want it?"