You, a junk collector, actually rejected the school beauty? !

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He is worthy of being a professor in the history department.

You can tell at a glance that this huanghuali folding mirror table is a product of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.

Wei Shan nodded in agreement: "Lao Ji is right. This folding mirror stand was indeed made in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. Both its structure and appearance have significant characteristics of that era."

Zhao Jianbo was not interested in wood. As a businessman, he only cared about value, so he asked directly: "I don't understand wood craftsmanship. I'm just curious, how much can this folding mirror table sell for?"

"Vulgar!"

Wei Shan gave him a blank look and then turned to Shi Jun: "I only know the price of the wood very well. The craftsmanship of this folding mirror stand is obviously higher than the price of the wood. So regarding the price, I have to ask Lao Shi. He often participates in auctions. Very knowledgeable about prices.”

As an appraiser at Christie's and Mr. Chen's right-hand assistant, Shi Jun is involved in almost every auction.

He handles a large number of collections, and has auctioned many similar collections of official suitcases. After hearing this, he said: "Christie's has auctioned many official suitcases from the late Ming and early Qing dynasties and similar folding mirror stands at auction prices. Usually around two or three hundred thousand..."

Hearing this, Liu Wanting's heart finally dropped.

fine.

Only two to three hundred thousand.

[Two or three hundred thousand? The price is not much different from the weight! 】

[Okay, okay, it’s only two or three hundred thousand. Brother Su didn’t make a lot of money this time. Watching him make money is more uncomfortable than me losing money! 】

Halfway through, Shi Jun picked up the folding mirror table and looked at it carefully, and then said: "Two or three hundred thousand is just the price of an ordinary folding mirror table, but it does not include this one. This folding mirror table has a high waist structure as a whole, and the four corners of the table edge are made of metal. It is made of grooved boards, and the upper walls are erected to form a shallow drawer. The back plate of the bronze mirror is obviously placed inside the shallow drawer. At the same time, five short pieces of wood are used to divide the inside into three layers and eight compartments. There are lotus leaves on the bottom layer. The style lift-shaped mop can be used to place bronze mirrors of different diameters. This alone shows the craftsman's ingenuity!

Not to mention the cloud patterns and flower panels painted on it, the embossed plum blossoms and branches and leaves on it, and the exquisite knife skills. It can be seen that it was made by everyone. With all these blessings, the market estimate of this folding mirror stand is at least one million. , and with a more accurate estimate, the price should be around 13.4 million! "

Su An was happy.

Professional enough!

This price is almost the same as the system valuation.

He is indeed Mr. Chen’s right-hand assistant!

[Damn it, didn’t I agree on two to three hundred thousand? How come it turns out to be 13 or 400,000 when I open and close my mouth? 】

【It’s so uncomfortable! Seeing Brother Su making a fortune again is more uncomfortable than killing me! 】

[Wori, how can you buy a crappy house and find it twice? I’m really convinced! 】

[Brother Su, don’t make me kneel down to beg you. Can we just collect the scraps honestly? 】

Netizens in the live broadcast room were discussing excitedly.

They talk about being miserable, but in fact they are just talking nonsense.

After all, she was not a client and had no deep understanding of it, but it was different for Liu Wanting who was in the same room. As a client, she felt really uncomfortable and felt like a knife was twisting her heart!

She was struck several times and wanted to leave, but she was unwilling to do so, so she could only stay where she was with an aggrieved look on her face.

Zhao Jianbo was speechless: "My dear, one hundred and thirty-four hundred thousand, I really can't tell."

He rolled his eyes and made up his mind.

Before he could speak, Shi Jun said: "Su An, our auction house has auctioned this folding mirror before, and there is a corresponding customer group. You can sell it to me. I am willing to pay 1.3 million for it."

As soon as this price comes out,

Zhao Jianbo, who was originally thinking about competing, suddenly became weak.

The estimate was only 13.4 million, but Shi Jun said it was 1.3 million, which left him with only 100,000 room for maneuver, not including the bidding premium.

He was a businessman, not a collector. He was unprofitable, so he naturally withered.

Su An glanced at Shi Jun in surprise.

This price is too high!

After hesitating for two seconds, Su An nodded and agreed: "Okay, it's the same old rules. I only want cash."

Shi Jun smiled and said: "No problem, is it still the same account?"

"yes."

The conversation between the two was concise and quick.

Not long after.

Su An received an inter-bank transfer of 1.3 million yuan.

He put away his phone without even looking at it.

Ma Wenjun on the side felt a little disappointed when he saw the two people completing the transaction quickly.

He originally wanted to collect some good things from here and put them in the museum, but until now, he hasn't seen anything suitable. He probably ran away this time in vain.

After all, picking up two in one place

It was already very good to have leaked this time. He didn't think Su An had anything else.

Just as he was thinking about whether to leave, Xie Fugui next to him couldn't help it.

He had been a background board the whole time, and finally couldn't help but say: "Su An, are these the only two things you want us to see? Nothing else? For example, stamps or something like that?"

There was expectation in his tone.

Su An's mouth corners slightly raised, and he smiled: "Of course there are more than these two things. As for the stamps, you will know when you see them yourself."

As he said.

He opened the bottom drawer.

A big red stamp lay quietly inside.

The bright and warm red color, the eye-catching slogan, and the familiar figure that makes people feel awe just by looking at it instantly caught everyone's attention.

'In the middle of the stamp is written the words 'Long live the complete victory of the proletarian cultural revolution'.

"This is!!!"

Xie Fugui stared at the big red stamp, his eyes full of shock.

[Isn't it just a stamp? Is it necessary to be so excited? ]

[I have a lot of these old stamps at home. My grandfather loves to collect stamps. There is a special stamp collection book at home, which contains all kinds of stamps. These stamps were only valuable a dozen years ago, but they are not valuable now. ]

[That's right. In the past, many people in Hai liked to collect stamps. It was said that one stamp was worth one house. At that time, people often wrote letters and needed to collect stamps. But now people don't write letters anymore, and no one collects these things. Now these things are like waste paper, which is thrown on the ground and people are too lazy to pick them up. ]

[No, don't you think this stamp is bigger than ordinary stamps? The stamps I have seen before are very small, but this one is obviously a circle bigger. ]

[This color, this slogan, and the characters on it, I remember this is...]

Many people noticed that this stamp is a circle bigger than ordinary stamps.

And the slogan on this stamp makes people think more, which is completely different from previous stamps.

The few people at the scene are all bigwigs in the antique circle, and they have seen a lot. They found that this stamp is different at the first glance, and they all came closer to study it carefully.

"Is this a large red stamp?!"

Ma Wenjun blurted out.

As the deputy director of Qingjiang City Museum, he was very familiar with the country's former leaders and official words. Therefore, when faced with this kind of red stamp with special significance, he could recognize it at the first time!

He looked at the large red stamp lying quietly in the drawer, and his heartbeat quickened slightly.