Easy Tycoon

Chapter 113 600 yuan

As soon as the boss heard Yang Jing's words, his face immediately beamed with joy, and then he directly offered a price of [-] yuan.

Yang Jing shook his head and did not speak.

The boss said anxiously: "Sir, this bottle is handed down from my grandfather's generation. Even if it is not the blue and white of the Qianlong official kiln, it is at least a high-quality imitation of the Republic of China period. This bottle is definitely worth the price. "

Yang Jing asked with a smile: "Boss, what's your name?"

The stall owner was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Oh, Miangui, my surname is Wang."

Yang Jing thought to himself: "If your surname is Wu, maybe I will agree to this price, but your surname is Wang, and you have nothing to do with the fake Wu Tianming. How can this bottle be passed down from your grandfather's generation?" of?"

Of course you can't say this, but Yang Jing said: "Boss Wang, I can be sure that this bottle was not passed down from your grandfather's generation. Let me give you a popular science. This simplified Chinese character is to liberate It appeared after. Before the liberation, the traditional Chinese version was always used, that is, the upper one and the lower one. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for this bottle to be made earlier than 1949. You, Don't put any history on this bottle, I know all these things, I just want to buy a decorative bottle for the living room at home, you ask such a high price, how can I buy it?"

The boss lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Then how much do you plan to pay?"

Yang Jing slowly stretched out two fingers, and shook them slightly.

The boss saw this gesture, and immediately said loudly: "No, this price is absolutely not acceptable. This bottle is in such a good condition, I won't sell it to you for 2000 yuan."

Yang Jing said with a smile: "Boss Wang, I didn't mean 2000 yuan, I said [-] yuan!"

The stall owner's face suddenly changed, and he said angrily: "Little brother, if you want to find someone to have fun, please go to another stall. I won't let you have fun with me. Two hundred? Two hundred even The cost of my purchase is not enough!"

As if realizing that he missed his last sentence, the stall owner immediately shut up.

Yang Jing shook his head and extended a slap and said, "Since two hundred yuan is not enough for your purchase cost, then I will give you more. If you agree with 500 yuan, I will take this bottle away."

The boss looked at Yang Jing with a troubled face, and after thinking for a long time, he shook his head and said, "Brother, this price is really too low, I can't agree."

When Yang Jing heard this, he turned his head and left without saying a word.

Seeing Yang Jing's situation, the boss quickly ran out of the stall, ran two steps to catch up with Yang Jing, grabbed Yang Jing's arm and said in a low voice: "Brother, take care of the old brother's business. How much do you add, just think it’s for my brother’s hard work? Look at the cold weather and the heavy fog. It’s not easy for me, brother. You’re adding some, six hundred, six hundred Will it work? Take the bottle of six hundred!"

Yang Jing stopped, turned to look at the stall owner, nodded after a little consideration and said, "Okay, six hundred is six hundred, it's not easy for you, brother in this cold weather, I'll give you the bottle of 600 yuan." wanted."

The two walked back to the street stall together. Yang Jing wanted to sign an agreement with Boss Wang. The pen writes: purchase agreement, today Yang Jing, ID number: xxxxx, spent [-] yuan in the antique market at the Shicheng Railway Station, capitalized: Lu Baiyuan, from Wang Deyi, ID number: xxxxxx, to buy five bats holdings of art One Shouguan ear bottle.

The following are the signatures and dates of the two people, which can be regarded as signing an agreement.

After the agreement was signed, Yang Jing counted out six glowing red old man's heads from his wallet and handed them to Boss Wang. After reading some old newspapers, he put the bottle in and handed it to Yang Jing.

Holding the bottle, Yang Jing didn't want to wander around anymore.

The bottle in my arms is very valuable.Yang Jing knew a piece of news, that is, at an auction held by CITIC in Macau last October, a pierced ear bottle with similar appearance to this bottle was sold for 690 million Hong Kong dollars, although it was sold in Qianlong The official kiln blue and white porcelain is not very high, but 690 million Hong Kong dollars is almost equivalent to 580 million national dollars.

Yang Jing was worried about the lack of money on the card, but when he was dozing off, someone brought him a pillow.

Yang Jing did not expect that a heavy fog drove him off the expressway, and then he followed a commuting car to the vicinity of the Shicheng Railway Station in a daze, only to find this antique market, and finally it was here Found this amazing bottle.

Somewhere, as if it was destined, this bottle is just turning a corner and wanting to get rid of it.

Holding the bottle, Yang Jing walked back to his car, took out the bottle again in the car and looked at it carefully, but after looking at it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out how the bottle was faked.

Yang Jing took out his mobile phone and wanted to call his grandfather, but he thought that his grandfather was not very proficient in porcelain, so he thought about it again, and then called the old uncle and asked him if he was coming. Mr. Yang Tianmin's phone number at home.

This old man Yang is not ordinary, he is not only proficient in calligraphy and painting, but also a master of porcelain.

But when the call came, the voice of a majestic middle-aged man answered the phone.

"who are you looking for?"

Yang Jing was taken aback by the majestic middle-aged man's voice on the phone, and then he remembered that Mr. Yang's youngest son seems to be a high-ranking official in a district in Quancheng. This person is probably Mr. Yang's youngest son. .

So Yang Jing asked tentatively: "Is this Uncle Yang? I'm Li Xingwen's grandson Yang Jing. I'm calling Grandpa Yang today to ask about porcelain. Is Grandpa Yang convenient to answer the phone?"

"Oh, you're Yang Jing!" The other person's tone softened immediately after hearing Yang Jing's self-report, "Wait a minute, I'll call you my father."

Yang Jing held the phone and waited for a while, and then the familiar voice of Mr. Yang came from the phone.

"Xiao Jing, what do you want from my old man?"

"Oh, hello Grandpa Yang, I was going to BJ today, but I encountered heavy fog on the road, and I got off the expressway at the Lion City." Yang Jing expressed the five bats he found today in a short sentence. He told the story of the bottle, and focused on his feelings about the bottle.

After Yang Jing finished speaking, Mr. Yang pondered for a long time before he said, "I'll ask Uncle Yang to add you as your WeChat friend later. You can take a few photos and send them over. I'll see what's going on first."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jing waited for a while, the phone vibrated, and after clicking on it, a strange account named "Favorite rice porridge, steamed bread and small pickles" asked to add friends
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