noveldepot Chapter 348 Another Boy Who Gives Treasure
Chapter 348 Another Boy Who Gives Treasure
Chapter 348 Another Boy Who Gives Treasures
Just as Jin Yongshun was sent away, before Zhang Junping could wash his hands, Liu Weimin came in again to report that someone was looking for him.
Zhang Junping walked out of the studio, came to the reception room, and saw a very good-looking, handsome young man.
However, when Zhang Junping looked at the young man in front of him, he always had a greasy and sanctimonious feeling.
Although he didn't have a good impression of the visitor, Zhang Junping still smiled and cupped his fists, "Hehe! So it's Brother Feng, you are a rare visitor!"
It was Feng Yongjiu who came, and Zhang Junping had bought his old man's courtyard house and a bunch of antiques before.
"Hello, Master Zhang!"
"Brother Feng, you are being polite. You can call me Xiao Zhang, or just call me by my name. As for Mr. Zhang, I don't dare to call him that." Zhang Junping quickly corrected him.
He doesn't look like being called Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang.
If this spreads, the impact will be very bad. People who don't understand will think that he is so crazy, and he will start to drift away after getting some results.
As for Jin Yongshun's side, they only have that cultural heritage, they don't know how to speak if they don't call themselves masters, and they don't call themselves slaves, so there's no need to be serious.
"Then I'll call you Director Zhang!" It's not that Feng Yongjiu doesn't understand the world at all, it's just that he is selfish after all.
"As you wish!" Zhang Junping smiled faintly, full of anticipation for Feng Yongjiu's arrival.
At the beginning, Feng Yongjiu was jealous of Jin Yongshun's agency fee, and took the initiative to find Zhang Junping to be his intermediary.
Coming here to look for him with a happy face this time will definitely be rewarding.
"Director Zhang, does what you said last time still count?"
"What did you say last time? I've been busy all day long, so I'm a little foggy. Brother Feng, why don't you just say something!" Zhang Junping knew what Feng Yongjiu was talking about, but he pretended to be confused.
"It's the collection of antiques that I mentioned last time! Director Zhang, you won't deny it, right?" Zhang Junping pretended to be confused, Feng Yongjiu was in a hurry.
"Oh! What you're talking about! Why, Brother Feng received the goods?" Zhang Junping glanced casually at Feng Yongjiu's bag while talking.
When Feng Yongjiu came, he brought a bag, which was bulging, and it seemed that there was a lot of things in it.
"Thank you, I received it. They are all good items!" Feng Yongjiu immediately grinned when he heard that Zhang Junping had received them.
"Okay! Take it out!"
Feng Yongjiu opened the bag he brought and took out an object wrapped in newspaper.
The newspaper was wrapped too thickly, and Zhang Junping couldn't distinguish the shapes of the objects inside for a while.
Feng Yongjiu carefully opened the newspaper.
The package is really tight, with three layers inside and three layers outside.
Finally, what's inside is revealed.
Zhang Junping's eyes lit up.
"Liu Guanzhang, who carved the chicken blood stone in Changhua, director Zhang, please give me your hands!"
"Hehe! That's fine! Brother Feng, don't wait three days to treat each other with admiration. You have become an expert now, and you are more reserved in this jargon than me!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"You are joking!" Feng Yongjiu smiled proudly.
After Feng Yongjiu put the things on the sea of tea, Zhang Junping stretched out his hand to take the things, "This item is a good item, the carving is good, and it is the work of a famous master.
However, this thing is not Changhua chicken blood stone, but Shoushan stone, and this thing is not too old, it should be something from the Republic of China period. "
"Isn't it Changhua chicken blood stone? This old thing dared to lie to me! I'll go back and find him!" Feng Yongjiu became anxious when he heard that it wasn't Changhua chicken blood stone.
He didn't think about Zhang Junping deceiving him, how could he deceive such a small man with such a big artist and such a big business.
What's more, this thing can't be fake, and the fake can't be real.
"Brother Feng, don't worry!
In our antique shop, we can't look for bad debts. If you buy it and leave it, you can only blame your own poor eyesight. Zhang Junping quickly stopped Feng Yongjiu.
"I'll admit that even if the material is poor, it's not the best Changhua chicken blood stone, and I'm not a famous work, but he can't fool me with Shoushan stone!"
"What? The other party told you clearly that this is Changhua chicken blood stone?" Zhang Junping asked in a daze.
Although there is a saying in the antique shop that the buyer will leave the hand and will not return it, but if the other party clearly refers to the Shoushan stone as Changhua chicken blood stone, then it is a different matter.
Those old bugs in the antique business would never make such a mistake.
For example, pretending to be Hetian jade with other jade, they will never tell you clearly that it is Hetian jade, they will only use words to lead you to think about Hetian jade, but you will never hear it from him. This is the word Hetian jade.
"Uh..." Feng Yongjiu was stunned, "It seems not!"
"That's it, no one said it was Changhua chicken blood stone, it was all made up by your own brain, what's the use of you going back to find someone else?
How much did you charge for the Shoushan Stone Liuguanzhang Stone Carving? "
"500 yuan!"
"500 yuan, congratulations, Brother Feng, you missed it, it's still a big one!"
"Did you pick up the leak? Big leak?" Feng Yongjiu's mood was like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs, making him feel like he was dreaming.
"Yes! It's a big leak!
This Shoushan Stone Liu Guanzhang stone carving was made by Master Lin Qingqing, a master stone carving master in the Republic of China.
Moreover, this is not an ordinary Shoushan stone, but Tianhuang stone, which is relatively rare among Shoushan stones. Although it is not the best Tianhuang stone, it has been carved by master Lin Qingqing, and its value is definitely not inferior to that of Changhua chicken blood stone! "Zhang Junping explained to him with a smile, but he didn't tell him who Coplin Qingqing was.
"Then, how much is this Shoushan stone Liuguanzhang stone carving worth?" Sure enough, Feng Yongjiu cared more about how much this stone carving was worth than who Lin Qingqing was.
"If Brother Feng is willing to make a move, I'll give you this number!" Zhang Junping stretched out a finger.
"Ten thousand?" Feng Yongyuan suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked tentatively.
"En! Ten thousand Hong Kong dollars!" Zhang Junping was even happier and nodded in affirmation.
An inch of Tianhuang is an inch of gold. Tianhuang has been a very precious stone since ancient times, and it is a non-renewable resource.
It will only get more expensive in the future.
This stone sculpture, in this era, is worth a million when taken to Xiangjiang, and it will start at tens of millions in future generations.
Now that [-] Hong Kong dollars is won, it is definitely a leak, or a big leak.
This is the knowledge of bidding. Zhang Junping stretched out a finger, which can be one thousand, ten thousand, or one hundred thousand.
It depends on how the seller understands it.
Generally, in this case, the seller understands that the price is above his low price.
After finding out the seller's reserve price, the buyer can follow the bid and get the item with absolute certainty.
"Okay! Director Zhang is really awesome! This thing belongs to you!" Feng Yongjiu couldn't hide his psychological ecstasy, and pushed Liu Guanzhang's stone sculpture to Zhang Junping with a grin.
"Is there anything else? Brother Feng won't just accept this one, right?" Zhang Junping looked at Feng Yongjiu's puffy bag and asked with a smile.
"There are two more treasures, Director Zhang, give them your hand." Feng Yongjiu thought of the other two treasures, and his smile became brighter.
He bent down and took out another thing tightly wrapped in newspaper.
(End of this chapter)