Divine Perspective: Married to President Bai Fumei

The old village head shook his head confidently.

"No, it's only four to five million yuan. I also handle a lot of village accounts a year. In the past two or three years when our village has made a fortune, there hasn't been a flow of millions of dollars in any year."

"Ok."

Du Heng stopped persuading and continued to pick up the second antique.

"This second piece is a Ming Jiajing emerald carved wishful cloud head-shaped fasting card. This is something used by the emperor's old son. It is estimated to be worth 830 million."

"belch!"

The old village chief suddenly hiccupped out of thin air, his expression was agitated and in a daze, then he hurriedly picked up the medicine bottle of Jiuxin Pill and poured it into his mouth without drinking any water.

"Boss Du, what's one more thing? Keep talking!!"

The old village head looked extremely excited at the moment.

Compared with the wedding night and the excitement of becoming the village head, it is even worse!

"The third piece, the Yaozhou kiln applique with Kui and phoenix patterns and three animal feet furnace in the Northern Song Dynasty, if it was placed in the Northern Song Dynasty, it would be an object imitating the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and the historical and cultural added value is extremely high. I estimate the value at 2300 million!"

The old village head was completely dumbfounded.

After a long time.

He finally came back to his senses.

As soon as he regained his senses, he began to hold his chest tightly tightly again, and swallowed the medicine in large gulps.

After swallowing, his heart trembling with excitement, grabbed Du Heng firmly and asked: "Boss Du, you said these are true? Are you really making fun of me?"

Du Heng asked back: "Village chief, what's the use of me making you happy?"

"If you don't believe me, I'm particularly fond of your most expensive furnace in Yaozhou Kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty, with Kui Feng patterns and three animal feet. The glaze and patterns are in harmony, and the furnace is graceful and luxurious... During the Northern Song Dynasty, the style of admiration for ancient times flourished. This one The censer is a fine example of that period. I just don’t have it in my private collection and need it to fill the gap.”

"Village Chief, if you are willing to sell it, because this incense burner of yours is inherited from the ancestors and is a good product with an orderly inheritance, I am willing to pay a premium of 500 million yuan."

"Even if you send it to the auction house to sell, the price will be at most this price, and the commission will be deducted."

"Of course, a gentleman doesn't take what others like. This is an ancestral item. If you really don't want to sell it, village chief, I won't force it."

The old village chief heard from Du Heng that he wanted to buy it.

No matter how unbelievable it is, I know that Du Heng is for real.

The expression continued to be in a trance, and then he muttered to himself: "So, before our village went to the city and went to the province to beg for poverty alleviation in the mountain village, and begged the grandpa to sue the grandma for pretending to be a grandson, what are you trying to do?"

Du Heng was a little confused when he heard that.

Why did this topic suddenly go to helping the poor pretending to be a grandson?

"Village Chief, we are talking about your ancestral antiques, why did the topic suddenly change elsewhere?"

The old village chief looked up at Du Heng foolishly.

"Boss Du, I'm just sighing, if you really didn't fool me. Then everyone in our village has been poor before, so don't they all belong to sitting on the golden mountain given by the ancestors to beg for food?"

"The history of our Sangzhi Village can be traced back to the Ming Dynasty, but all surnames that have not broken the incense have ancestral treasures!"

"Worship the ancestors! I will go to worship the ancestors now!"

"Ancestors! You are so kind to us unfilial descendants!"

Du Heng felt that the old village head was so excited that he lost his mind, and the topic jumped too fast.

next second.

The old village head jumped to another topic: "No, I have to go to the broadcasting room first and ask the villagers to bring all the old things from the family. Boss Du, can you help them palm the eye?"

"of course can."

"You can add a sentence for me, just say that I am willing to pay for it after the on-site appraisal, and someone will definitely sell it."

There are more than 200 households in Sangzhi Village, and there must be some people who are willing to make a decision that goes against their ancestors and are willing to sell ancestral antiques for money.In addition to his own collection, Du Heng bought one and earned one.

He doesn't worry about sales channels.

Taolizhai of the Li family in Qushi, Brother Tang's underground auction house, and Tianhe auction house of his apprentice He Feng and He's family. This time the Huo Group was annexed and two antique shops were spun off, all of which can be resold quickly for profit.

then.

Du Heng sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and waited at the village head's house, and then listened to the village head's voice resounding through the village through the loudspeaker.

It didn't take long.

Villagers kept walking into the gate of the village chief's house with ancestral antiques packed in boxes or boxes.Du Heng moved the table and chairs out of the living room, and prepared to help everyone identify antiques in the empty front yard of the village chief's house.

Mr. Lu was also supported by his apprentice Lu Chensha.

Come and watch the fun.

"Xiao Du, you didn't say those words in Xiaobai's loudspeaker to make him happy, did you? Are antiques so valuable now?"

The villagers who had already arrived also looked forward to Du Heng with their ancestral antiques in their hands.

Du Heng said with a serious expression: "Old man, after getting along these few days, do you think I am the kind of person who runs the train with his mouth full?"

"I want to buy it for real money. If you don't believe me, just wait for the transfer. For example, the incense burner handed down from the village chief Sang's family on the table. As long as he is willing to sell it, I will immediately transfer 2500 million to his card on the spot."

Mr. Lu was respectfully invited by the villagers to sit in the main seat.

Hearing this, he looked at Du Heng carefully again.

"You doll, you don't look like a businessman."

Du Heng was puzzled: "Old man, are you complimenting me or scolding me?"

"It's an intuitive evaluation."

"Sangzhi Village has only become rich in the past two or three years, and has not had much contact with the outside world. I persuaded these old objects to sell for a little money anyway, so it is better to keep them and wait for them to appreciate. But I really I didn't expect it to appreciate so much!"

"And as a businessman, you can clearly buy at a low price, but you pay such a high price, you really don't look like a businessman."

Du Heng smiled and said: "Old man, a gentleman loves money, so get it in a proper way!"

"The villagers of Sangzhi Village seem to me to be very pure and lovely people. I was greatly touched by their actions in defending you. I am indeed a layman. I have always liked money, and I also like to pick up antiques. But at this moment, I think Be a gentleman and don't want to make this money off of them."

"And you think the price I'm giving is high, but in fact I still make money. I'm not a fool, let alone a great philanthropist. It's impossible to do business at a loss."

Wait until the old man is all right.

The villagers brought one or two ancestral antiques to Du Heng excitedly, and respectfully asked for help in identifying them.

Unexpected or unexpected.

All authentic!

Halfway through Du Heng's appraisal, the old village head walked in with his son holding stacks of yellowed thick booklets.

"Village chief, what is this?"

"Oh, Boss Du, I remember what you said just now that the inheritance is orderly? Then you paid me a premium, right?"

"This is the Qingtian Stone Yuan Tingqi's personal seal carved by Chen Hongshou in the Qing Dynasty. There are many works of Chen Hongshou handed down from generation to generation, and the estimated value is 110 million." Du Heng replied while helping the villagers to identify, "Yes, it has been passed down from the ancestors and is not unearthed from the tomb. This kind of inheritance is orderly. Antiques, the market will pay a premium."

"If we go one step further, there is still evidence to prove which dynasty it was passed down from. This is called historical testability, and a further premium will be added based on the amount and detail of the testable history."

"The booklets you carry, village chief, don't they contain these records?"