My Wealth is like a Deep Sea

"Why? Do you think my price is lower? Last year, Christie’s Hong Kong Island auctioned out a blue and white plate of Xuande, similar to your workmanship and size, with a transaction price of 32 million. Although there are two more One million, deducting commissions, insurance and other expenses, the price is less than 30 million."

With that in mind, Zhao Wenbo laughed again: "Of course, if you think the price is unfair, you can also propose the right price in your heart. After all, this is a transaction. You come and ask for a bargain. This is normal."

"Old Zhao, you misunderstood what I meant."

Yang Long shook his head and said, "I don't think it's not because I don't want to sell it because I don't have enough money, but this blue and white Xuande.

As Zhao Wenbo said, he offered 30 million yuan to buy the Xuande blue and white bowl, the price is not low, but high.

Of course, Zhao Wenbo is particularly fond of antique collections, and it is normal to give a high price, but he did not intend to pick up leaks and become a middleman to make the difference.

He does not lack money, and it is very simple to make money. The company can cash out countless amounts of money by operating it on the stock market every day.

The purchase of this blue and white Xuande is also fancy to its value. I want to store it in the Lin'an Museum, but I never thought about selling it.

If the price is low, the price is low. If you want to give it away, you want to give it away. I like the blue and white porcelain collection.

Not planning to sell?What is the reason?

Zhao Wenbo listened to Mo Ming, even crying a little: "Why? Comrade, you must give me a suitable reason?"

Yang Long replied: "This is the case with Lao Zhao. I opened a museum in Lin'an. This blue and white of Xuande is going to be displayed in the museum. If Lao Zhao likes it, I can visit it when the museum is completed. "

"Oh?"

Zhao Wenbo was surprised and looked at Yang Long again.

Unexpectedly, he actually opened a museum?

What level was that, Zhao Wenbo couldn't help confirming: "Comrade, you said you opened a museum? Are you kidding?"

"Really not!"

Yang Long smiled and said, "I invested in it. I have bought a lot of treasures over the years, and it doesn't make sense to leave it at home, so I thought about opening a museum that everyone can appreciate."

This remark made many Panjiayuan shop owners dumbfounded.

At first, I thought this guy was an iron-and-han, and when Zhao Lao pointed out that he had picked up three pieces of antiques with millions or even tens of millions in his hand, everyone thought they were like them.

Now, everyone knows that there is a museum in other people's homes, which is simply not comparable to them.

"It turns out that it would be normal not to sell!"

"People who open museums may have more valuable treasures, and hundreds of millions are possible!"

"I'm leaning, is it such a cow? Who is he? Have you heard of it?"

"I have been in this industry for so long, I have never seen this man!"

"You think about how many tens of millions of such collections in the museum? How rich must this kid be?"

"This young man's family must have billions of dollars!"

"I'm afraid there must be so many. I don't know which rich second generation it is!"

Everyone was talking, but his face was still shocked.

The reason for opening a museum is easy for everyone to accept, but it is not easy to accept.

People who can afford such expensive collectibles, family conditions are definitely not ordinary people!

Even Zhao Wenbo was relieved.

Just now he was scared so much that he opened a museum at a young age, which is probably an anecdote in the industry.

Although this statement is a bit alarming, it is not incomprehensible at his level.

He is also an antique collector himself, he has a lot of antiques at home, and the value added is also very huge. His friends are also full of antiques at home.

In addition to those of them in the collection industry, many rich people also like to invest in antiques, and their homes have more or less antique collections.

But those who are willing to take out their collections and take them out to open museums, and those who can open museums, must have countless money in addition to countless antiques at home.

It wasn't that he judged people by appearance, but the young man in front of him didn't make him feel at first glance that he belonged to the local tyrants.

Of course, Zhao Wenbo also knows that many people in the antiques industry are actually very low-key. For example, Ma Weidu is very simple in dress, and he is not the kind of arrogant.

Now, he is very curious about Yang Long's museum.

Immediately asked: "Boy, if you don't mind, when your museum opens, can you tell me this old man to visit?"

"of course can!"

Yang Long said, "When the time comes, I will send you an invitation letter. If Mr. Zhao can come to cut a ribbon or something, my museum will be even more prosperous!"

"Okay! Okay! Don't say ribbon cutting, if you want, I can go to hire a curator or something after you retire, and spend my old age!"

Zhao Wenbo said that the more happy he was, the simpler he further proposed the invitation, "Boy, don't know if you have time, why not find a quiet place and chat with my old man?"

Yang Long thought about it, maybe through Zhao Wenbo, he could directly transport the treasures of the courtyard house to Lin'an without any troublesome procedures. After all, Zhao Wenbo's connections should not worry about these things?

Then he smiled and said: "Old Zhao Zhao, how can I not agree? It's just that I still have to send these things home. If Zhao doesn't mind, why not go to my house?"

"If you don't disturb my old man, it would be better if I could go to your house."

Zhao Wenbo laughed amiably. He was very curious about the young man's background and identity. It was better to go to his house to learn about nature.

Yang Long nodded and gestured to No. 3, the two picked up a basket and walked outside.

Zhao Wenbo followed immediately, his expression was tense, and the blood dripping in his heart hurt, for fear that he would have a good life if he accidentally discarded those precious antiques in the basket.

He really wanted to go up to help, but there were too many confusing accounts in the antiques industry. Stealing beams to replace columns and shirk responsibilities abound. In case there are any mistakes and losses, it is unclear!

And where can those who accompanied Zhao Wenbo not escort Zhao to leave, forming a unique landscape on the streets of the antique city for a time.

Yang Long and No. 3 walked ahead.

Zhao Wenbo followed carefully.

The leaders/guides who accompanied them walked behind carefully and cautiously.

"Who is that young man? Can he still walk in front of Li Shuji?"

"Not only Li Shuji? The old man in the gown behind him is Zhao Wenbo, Old Zhao!"

"Look, that's Chairman Yang! This young man, is he too good at all?"

Guests visiting Panjiayuan and the shop owners were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

There is more discussion about Yang Long's mysterious identity.

With a tense mood in mind, he finally walked to the street opposite Panjiayuan. Zhao Wenbo was sweating under the rain. I was afraid that the hundreds of meters of road would be the most difficult road he had ever traversed in his life.

The secretary accompanying him kept handing tissues and water.

No. 3 drove the car over. Yang Long put two baskets of porcelain into the back seat, and then sat in the co-pilot position.

Seeing this million-dollar Mercedes-Benz S800, Zhao Wenbo was amazed: "Is this your car?"

"Yes!"

Yang Long nodded, "Xuejiawan Hutong knows? You just let the driver keep up with my car!"