gifted collector

Chapter 602
"This one……"

Si Kongzhe touched his nose, rubbed it again, he felt that his nose was going to turn red, finally came to his senses, shook his head desperately, and said: "Fang Ming, this is not possible, I can't do it without you!" Antiques worth tens of millions? I don’t even have a few pieces in total, so donating one to be auctioned? That’s impossible.”

"Isn't it? Can't you? You have been playing with antiques for so many years, and you don't have a few antiques worth tens of millions? You don't lack money, don't you have more?"

Fang Ming looked at Sikong Zhe in surprise, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Sikong Zhe shook his head and smiled wryly, and said, "You think everything is yours? If you want to pick up the leaks, you can pick up the leaks? If you don't pick up the leaks, who would easily take out the tens of millions of antiques now? Which one is not in your hands and waits?" To increase in value or as a family heirloom? Even if it appeared, do you know how many people fought for it? I have a lot of money, and I can afford it, but I have to buy it."

Fang Ming shook his head lightly, and only then did he realize that, as Si Kongzhe said, there are not too many tens of millions of antiques circulating in the market, and even if there are, most of them appear in At the auction—as soon as the auction is hyped, there will be more people staring at it. It is not easy to get it smoothly. You must know that Sikong Zhe is not the only one who is rich in this world.

Since I have been in the industry, I have missed a lot, many of which are tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, so I gradually don't pay much attention to the tens of millions of antiques, but others are different.

"Well, I'll take out a piece of about 500 million yuan, and I'll hype it up again during the auction. It should be able to increase a little bit more."

After Sikong Zhe finished speaking, his flesh ached for a while.

I have bought less antiques in recent years. It’s not that I don’t want to buy them. It’s because good antiques and antiques that I like are rare now, so I don’t buy any more. The 500 million antiques I mentioned are worthless They were all collected several years ago, and they must have increased a lot now.

The reason why the flesh hurts is not because of the money, but because one piece of such an antique is sold for one less.

"Hahaha!"

Fang Ming patted Sikong Zhe on the shoulder vigorously, nodded heavily, and said, "Okay, this is very interesting, and it can hold the stage."

Si Kongzhe smiled wryly, and said, "Fang Ming, it's also because of your face. For ordinary people, I wouldn't bring out the antiques that I have collected for many years."

"what!"

Fang Ming looked at Sikongzhe, shook his head, and said, "Student Sikongzhe, you are also a part of this auction company, can you be a little bit conscious?"

"Well, you have a point in saying that."

Si Kongzhe looked at Fang Ming and said, "I think I'm definitely shooting myself in the foot. It's okay, why would I bring up such an idea? Now, let's take Fang Ming's collection as an example. Taking out jade is like playing with it, but I took out an antique worth 500 million yuan, it would be a pain in the ass!"

"Don't worry about it. You won't be the only one who bleeds. Others also bleed. For example, Zheng Bai and others also have shares in the auction shop. How can such a thing be missed? Sikong Zhe, what do you say? Yes or no?"

Sikong Zhe was taken aback for a moment, but immediately laughed loudly again, "Hahaha! This is a good thing! Fang Ming, what you said is not wrong at all. It is true that they must bleed a little. This is everyone's business. The thing is, only the two of us are not strong enough, and we don’t give them a chance to show off, that’s not good, they will definitely blame us when they find out.”

"It's not wrong, it's too right."

Fang Ming checked the time and found that it was almost time, so he stood up and said to Sikong Zhe and Zhou Yafang, "Okay, I'm going to eat, you two can chat."

But Si Kongzhe also stood up and said, "I'm leaving too. I have to find a professional marketing team to plan the idea of ​​the fair, and see how it can be organized."

After leaving the gate of Guxuanzhai, Sikongzhe got in the car and left, while Fang Ming walked slowly towards Tianxianglou. He had made an appointment to have dinner with Lin Zhizhong and Luo Songrong before.

"Ha! Teacher Fang, you are here, please come inside."

Luo Songrong was the host who invited dinner tonight. He had been waiting in front of Tianxiang Tower early in the morning, and immediately greeted Fang Ming when he saw him coming.

"Sorry, let's talk about something, I'm late."

Fang Ming walked a few steps quickly and stood in front of Luo Songrong.

"It's not too late, it's still early."

Luo Songrong said and welcomed Fang Ming to the box inside.

As soon as Fang Ming entered the box, Fang Ming was taken aback. He found that there were quite a few people. He used a huge box and set up five tables, each with 12 people, and the main table was even bigger. It is a super large table with 20!

In this way, there are already more than 70 people.

What's more, what Fang Ming didn't expect was that as soon as he walked in, everyone stood up, not knowing who was in charge, and everyone applauded.

Fang Ming was really flattered at this moment, and he immediately cupped his hands at everyone and said, "This... I really can't bear it, everyone is my elder and predecessor..."

However, under such circumstances, how is it possible for people to hear it?

Luo Songrong was by Fang Ming's side, so he could naturally hear these words.

"Heh, Mr. Fang, in our line of work, we also put emphasis on those who are masters first. Your status in the collection industry is quite high now, that's why they are like this."

Luo Songrong also admired Fang Ming a lot.

In this line of collecting, a thousand people have a thousand opinions. Most of the time, the situation is that you don't agree with me and I don't agree with you. Given the time Fang Ming entered the industry and his age, it is estimated that it is really rare in a thousand years to do this.

Of course, he also dreamed that he could do this, but it turned out to be impossible.

After arriving at the main table, Luo Songrong and Lin Zhizhong forced Fang Ming to take the main seat, which made Fang Ming feel uneasy for a while, but finally realized that if he continued to give way like this, he would not be able to eat.

After sitting down, Fang Ming shook his head and smiled wryly, and said, "Boss Luo, Boss Lin, you are setting me on fire."

"Heh, Teacher Fang, you're welcome. With your current status in the collection industry, you deserve it."

Lin Zhizhong also laughed. Like everyone present, he also felt that Fang Ming really had this status to sit here.

Shaking his head lightly, Fang Ming said: "Well, since this is the case, then I can't be polite anymore, or this is really a meal."

"Yes, nothing wrong."

Luo Songrong clapped his hands lightly as he spoke, signaling to the waiter next to him that it was time to serve.

The dishes were ordered and prepared by Luo Songrong in advance, so they were immediately served one by one.

"Everyone."

Seeing that he had already eaten a few mouthfuls of vegetables, Fang Ming raised the wine glass in his hand, first gestured to everyone, and then spoke: "Tonight, Boss Luo is the host, I was originally a guest , but took the main seat, it is really shameless. However, I have some good news to share with everyone."

The people who came here tonight are all colleagues, and they are all veterans of business for many years. As soon as they heard Fang Ming's words, they immediately knew that something good happened, and they immediately rejoiced that they came here tonight. News is money.

"Before I came here, it was Sikong Zhe who talked about a good thing, and this thing has basically been settled, and it will be implemented in the shortest time."

Hearing what Fang Ming said, everyone stopped what they were doing. Sikong Zhe was the general manager of Dongcheng Street. To put it more simply, Sikong Zhe was the charterer. What did Sikong Zhe talk about?That is closely related to everyone's vital interests, so naturally we have to work hard.

Lin Zhizhong and Luo Songrong glanced at each other, and they both showed surprise expressions on their faces.

"I think that you either open a shop here on Dongcheng Street, or you come here to buy or even wholesale antiques, so what I said is related to you. Later, Sikong Zhe will organize an event on antiques here. trade fair."

Fang Ming's words were very simple, but the news he conveyed shocked everyone, and then a burst of noise broke out.

"A fair for antiques?"

"Isn't it? Antiques are not ordinary commodities, how can such things be done?"

"You don't understand this. This is definitely achievable. The key is to use this opportunity to further promote the reputation of Dongcheng Street and Ningdong City in the national antique circle. In this way, it will attract more people. More people come here to open stores and buy goods, and the whole industry will flourish as a result.”

"That's right, that's the purpose! Tall! Really tall!"

"Hahaha! It seems that Fang Ming and Sikong Zhana have hit hard again after the Treasure Appreciation Conference. It seems that Ningdong City's reputation in the collection circle will rise to a new level in the future."

……

Many of the people present were smart people. As soon as Fang Ming said this, people guessed his intentions almost immediately.

"Teacher Fang, is this true?"

Luo Songrong looked at Fang Ming who had already sat down after speaking. Until now, he couldn't believe the news he heard.

"Yes, of course it is true."

Fang Ming nodded lightly. Although this matter is only an intention now, he knows that with Sikong Zhe's execution ability, there must be no problem, so he simply took this opportunity to release the news. He knew that he was eating After finishing this meal, the things I said will definitely spread at an incredible speed, and the effect produced is exactly what Fang Ming hoped to see.

(End of this chapter)