Baolu Tianxing

Boss Song is not hypocritical, things are here, there is no need to say anything.Seeing that although Wu Chen looked indifferent, he obviously admired the market, and he didn't know if he meant it, so he rolled up the sleeves of his long coat and stretched it out.

What's in your sleeve?Wu Chen chuckled, what year is this, and you still play this?Fortunately, it's winter now, Jiangnan is cold and cold, everyone is wearing long sleeves, if it's the summer season when you want to wear a vest, how can this be fun?

The reason for this is that the main function is "secrecy", that is, the two parties negotiate the price without saying it out of the mouth, and it is all done by the interaction of the two hands in the sleeves, and outsiders naturally have no way of knowing.This kind of old-fashioned practice still exists in the north, but it has long since disappeared in Canton. Isn't it necessary to keep it secret?The boss directly took out a simple calculator, clicked a number, and the negotiator pressed a number again, and the price was bargained like this, and no one else could see it, which was much more convenient and quicker.

Fortunately, Wu Chen studied hard with Mr. Liu for a while, and he understood all kinds of old rules in the industry, so he rolled up the sleeves of his coat, inserted them into the long sleeves of the other's civilian clothes, and put his fingers together.

Boss Song just wanted to test him out, after all, this kid looked too tender, with no hair around his mouth.Unexpectedly, the other party was a veteran, so he didn't dare to underestimate him. After this match, the fingers of the two sides kept changing, and the prices were always far apart, and his face gradually became a little uncomfortable.

In fact, he didn't know that Wu Chen was deliberately trying to test the other party's psychology. As a "professional leak picker", Wu Chen generally didn't care too much about such "bright goods". If it wasn't for the offer that caught him all of a sudden, and the other party took the initiative to "measure", he might not even have made a bid.

"This is the lowest price!" Boss Song stared at Wu Chen with burning eyes, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes.

900 million?Wu Chen smiled slightly. If this plate is put up for auction, it will be the eighth price every minute. Of course, after deducting the commission tax and so on, there will be only a small eighth. This price is actually not bad for an occasion of internal communication and private transactions. It is not cheap, and it also leaves room for arbitrage for the other party.

However, Wu Chen still insisted on biting down on his reserve price, 300 million!

No desire is just.

From his personal point of view, he naturally likes this plate very much, but from a business point of view, the principle is to buy low and sell high. If the price difference is too small and there is not enough room for profit, he is naturally unwilling to toss back and forth On the one hand, but also bear the risk of custody.

Therefore, it can be said that Wu Chen is dispensable to this deal, and without the expectation of "must win" in his heart, he is much more calm in his actions.Moreover, he had been a little puzzled just now. With the perfect appearance of this plate, 900 million won't worry about finding a buyer. Why did Boss Song seem to be eager to make a move, and he didn't see any yellow cloth on it here? That is to say, at least in the eyes of these bosses on Yangzhou Road, I am afraid that it is still a bit "bad".

But if there is anything wrong with this "true at a glance" blue and white platter, let alone it can't be seen from the outside, even Wu Chen used his ability to glance at it, the age is completely correct, the utensils are also complete, and there is no repair.

Strange!Wu Chen saw that Boss Song's face was uncomfortable, probably because his bid "denied" him. This was a real move, and it was not quite consistent with the previous reaction. Could it be that there was something tricky in it?

With the business deal like this, it can be said that both parties have no sincerity. Wu Chen was still in a daze. Boss Song flicked his index finger and middle finger slightly, pulled his hand back, smiled, and said, "Little brother is cruel enough."

"Hehe, each other." Wu Chen smiled slightly, like this plate, placed here, has not been covered with a yellow cloth, which proves that everyone still has a relatively "fair" judgment on the price.

Everyone has been immersed in this business for a long time, so don't be fooled by anyone. Boss Song naturally knows the mystery of it. His Tingyuxuan can be regarded as a time-honored brand on Yangzhou Road. It has been around since the Republic of China, but later on The era was turbulent, and it stopped for decades. It was only in his generation that he reopened, and he still used the name of his ancestors.

He bought this large blue and white plate from Japan recently, and it was love at first sight at the time. He collected more than 200 million yuan and took it back. The authentic products of the kiln can definitely be regarded as treasures in Xuanli.There was even an elder who, after watching it, praised: "It's so perfect, it's exactly the same as the one in the Forbidden City!"

The bad is the "exactly the same"!

Anyone who plays porcelain knows that there are no two "identical" porcelains in this world. Even the official kiln standard wares that appear in "pairs" are only compared in terms of craftsmanship, tire quality, glaze, etc. For reference, if you look closely, there are still obvious differences.After all, in the era of pure handwork, every piece of porcelain has its own unique "imprint" from blank making to firing.

Boss Song didn't dare to neglect, rushed to Beijing in a hurry, stayed for more than ten days, went to the palace every day to find the "standard parts", and compared the hatchback inch by inch. In the end, the security guards and staff thought this guy What kind of theft group came to step on the spot, and measures were almost taken against him.

Under this comparison, his heart almost went cold.It doesn't mean that they are exactly the same, but the inscriptions are different. They are from the "Yongzheng Year of the Qing Dynasty", but this is the "Qianlong Year of the Qing Dynasty"!

Grandma's!One place is false, everywhere is false!Looking at the market again, it seems quite a bit more. This craftsmanship is purely from Lao Tzu's years. How did it become the son's?He went to several big stores in Liulichang, and asked his master to help him appraise, but he was very angry. Without exception, he took a quick glance and asked him what kind of "appraisal result" he wanted to open. He chooses, the price ranges from [-] to [-], and if you want to stamp the seal of an expert working in the Forbidden City, you need to pay extra...

Uh, what a joke!Boss Song has long heard that his colleagues in the capital area are too dark, but he never expected to be so dark!

After returning, I had something on my mind, put away my belongings, and didn't dare to show them to others, for fear that a joke would be made and the century-old reputation would be ruined in one fell swoop.It wasn't until today that I went out of the way to take it out.It's just that his blue and white market has been uploaded on Yangzhou Road for a long time, and no one has come to a conclusion, and they dare not touch it easily.

Wu Chen didn't know all the things behind this, but he kept having doubts in his heart. Such a wide-open Qianlong blue and white alum red cloud and dragon pattern platter was placed here, but it was a bit cold.What the hell is going on!But if you have doubts, forget it.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Boss Song grabbed him, looked around, and said in a low voice: "It seems that brother is also a master, do you want to talk anymore?"

Again?Wu Chen saw that he was holding him with a lot of strength, and he seemed to be in a hurry. Although he didn't know where the objects were, he looked at them for a while, and there was really no flaw. As long as the price was right, he was really a Great harvest!

The two parties held hands for a while, and finally settled the deal at a price of 450 million. This is a win-win result. Boss Song doubled it for nothing, and he also gave away a heart problem, while Wu Chen paid a price far lower than the market reference. The price of the price, got a treasure.

This was a mistake. If Wu Chen knew that there were so many truths behind it, he might be completely relieved. The writing on the lower left of the word "gan" in the bottom of this market is completely in line with the seal script in the early years of Qianlong. Well-recognized features of this are the real key.

In the early years of Qianlong, when the energy of Tang Yingdu pottery was at its peak, the artificial materials were basically unchanged from the previous dynasty. When Tang Ying began to pursue his own style, the porcelain under the supervision of Tang Ying inherited the character of Yongzheng, regardless of the glaze and painting process. It can be said that it is a faithful extension and copy of Emperor Yongzheng's aesthetic thought.

The same is true for this large plate, with a magnificent shape, firm and white tire texture, and a jade-like glaze.It has been passed down for hundreds of years and is still radiant, blooming with dazzling new looks. Although it was written in the reign of Qianlong, it flashes the artistic taste of Yongzheng surpassing the past and the present.

After the delivery was over, Boss Song happily covered the market with a yellow cloth, which meant that the item was owned, but it was inconvenient for others to see it.Because he hadn't left yet, Wu Chen didn't bring it with him. Porcelain is a delicate job. If you accidentally knock it down, the 400 million yuan will become 10,000+ in no time!

However, he was not very relieved. After all, he was unfamiliar with the place, and it was his first time visiting this place. If someone lost his contract, there was really no reason to reason. Let Kong Si keep an eye on it.

No one knows the final transaction price of this kind of transaction, so Boss Song returned to his seat happily, and congratulated each other with his colleagues who congratulated him with his hands clasped with joy on his face.

"Why are you in a daze?" Wu Chen returned to his seat, only to see Kong Si's expression was a little weird, his face full of gossip, who could listen to it with such relish, that he didn't even care about making such a big deal?

"It's interesting." Kong Si chuckled, leaned over and whispered in Wu Chen's ear, "The old man we're looking for has been in trouble recently."

As soon as he heard that the old man was in trouble, Wu Chen's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the old man is about to burp because he is old?Otherwise, in their position, what trouble can there be?

Kong Si heard him suspicious, and glared at him, is there such a curse, young people are not kind!