Antiques with golden eyes

"Shen Yu, Shen Yu, although many people already think you are great, in the eyes of these big guys, are you just a little house bird?

"When dealing with these big guys, you really have to be careful in everything. You don't know when you will be betrayed by them!"

Shen Yu secretly warned himself again.

Of course, Mr. Wu can be absolutely trusted. He is kind-hearted and generous, and Shen Yu also knows that his grandfather once saved his father's life.

A golden needle and two pairs of traditional Chinese medicine cured the then dying head of the Wu family.

But ten years ago, the Wu family had actually returned this kindness.

At that time, Shen Sanyun, that is, Shen Yu's father wanted to run a jade trading company, but he had no ability to do this kind of business. He ran to Chongzhonglou and cried with snot and tears, saying that he must be safe and sound in the future. When doing business, it is no longer good to be too ambitious and arrogant.

Zhongzhonglou had no choice but to go to the Wu family's group building once.

Wu Ben happily gave up one of his thousands of square meters of stores to Shen Sanyun without any hesitation.

Not only that all the supply of goods is provided, but there is no need to pay for the goods in advance, and the delivery can even be delayed for half a year. As for the rent, it is only a symbolic rent of 10,000 yuan per year.

Zhonglou sighed at that time and said that the Wu family no longer needs to take what happened back then to heart.

But at that time, that is, when he was a teenager, Shen Yu clearly remembered what Mr. Wu said to his grandfather, "There is no way to repay a life-saving kindness. As long as Wu Ben is still alive, he will always remember this great kindness to save his father!"

Shen Yu will not take the initiative to tell this secret, or even never tell it, but Mr. Wu will definitely remember it.

Without this affection, Shen Yu believed that Mr. Wu would not support him like a nephew.

Shen Yu even knows that as long as there is this kind of affection, Mr. Wu will naturally take the initiative to help you without saying anything.

……

The auction is still going on, and the auction prices of the four paintings have risen to an astonishing 20 million yuan. It is Binhai Zhang Qiyun who bids 20 million yuan.

Naturally, passers-by in the audience were amazed.

At the price of 20 million, the group of antique dealers in Hongzhou have stopped.

In their view, this price is no longer profitable.

But other buyers who originally didn't care about these four paintings suddenly became more energetic, and even some big shots at the VIP table began to pay attention to them.

In just a few minutes, Lin Qingzhi answered five calls.

On the phone, Lin Qingzhi was either asking Mr. Dong to remind Mr. Dong whether the treasure had been leaked, or asking whether the four paintings really contained authentic works from the four families of the Southern Song Dynasty.

There are also insinuations about where the four paintings in the hall were purchased.

Shen Yu fully understands the psychology of these people. Because the auction has already begun, no one can go to the stage to view the paintings again. But the more this happens, the more people are itchy. Some people who come here want to make money by flipping antiques, but there are also many who have money in their hands. Money can’t buy real antiques.

So two minutes later, the auction price of these four paintings had reached 26 million.

The buyer who bid 26 million was from Dongjiang, whom Shen Yu had met before. He was the president and co-founder of a gaming company, and one of the six people on the stage at that time. The company had sufficient cash flow and he had a true love for antiques.

"30 million!"

Zhang Qiyun raised the price again, raising the price by four million.

"Are you raising the price?"

When Shen Yu heard the price, his eyes froze instantly.

According to the information provided by Pei Yuqin, Zhang Qiyun's family is not a wealthy family.

Although his father is the vice-president of the Binhai Collection Association, he is only proficient in appraisal and is considered a very famous appraiser, not even a collector. In other words, his father's income is mainly from appraising antiques for others.< /p>

Now that Zhang Qiyun is so wealthy, Shen Yu speculates that there are three possibilities.

First, Shen Yu felt that Zhang Qiyun was just like him, constantly picking up on things through his powerful talent, and accumulated a certain amount of wealth in a short period of time.

The second type was noticed by some big guys from the Binhai City Collection Association and pushed to the front desk.

The third type is that his family is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. It is not as simple as it seems on the surface. After all, they are the descendants of Colonel Mo Jin.

But which one, Shen Yu asked himself, had nothing to do with him.

As a member of the Dongjiang Collection Association, it is only natural to contribute to the association.

The so-called extra enemy does not exist here in Shen Yu. If you take one more bite of rice, others will take one less bite. How can you not offend others if you want to stand out?

The auction continues, and the price has reached 35 million, which is still the price paid by Zhang Qiyun.

Seeing this astronomical figure, Shen Yu suddenly thought of something else!

It's not like killing three birds with one stone.

Lin Qingzhi, President Lin’s plan is clearly to kill four birds with one stone.

In addition to the previous three points, he also wanted Zhang Qiyun to willingly raise the price for Xia Gui's original painting "The Picture of the Eight Immortals Drinking".

Zhang Qiyun can be said to be a natural automatic price increaser.

First of all, he is from Binhai and has nothing to do with Dongjiang.

My father is a famous appraiser, and he is also a top figure among the young generation of antiques. The objects he likes will definitely not be fake.

The most important thing is that he had issues with Lin Qingzhi and the big bosses of the Dongjiang Collection Association.

If he raises the price, others will be convinced.

Whether this painting is sold today or continues to be collected, with today’s auction experience, the value of this painting has been determined.

It is like Wenwen has dressed this painting in a priceless jade and gold garment.

Master!

Lin Qingzhi is definitely a master of business, and you won’t be convinced!

In the end, when the price of these four paintings reached 45 million, there were no more bids, and they were finally taken by an unknown person, who was one of Lin Qingzhi's entourage.

This proves that Lin Qingzhi still wants to continue collecting by himself.

"Everyone, the first two auction items already have famous paintings, and the third auction item is even more exciting. I can guarantee that it is definitely worth more than the first two items. However, I think all of you are a little tired. Now we are auctioning

There will be free refreshments provided, you can take them as you like, and the auction will continue in a quarter of an hour."

As soon as the suit auctioneer finished speaking, dozens of waiters appeared in the auction hall pushing dining carts.

There are all kinds of Chinese and Western pastries and drinks on the dining car, and the Chinese food in the auction hall is fragrant for a while.

There will be a dedicated person delivering pastries to the VIP seats, so there is no need to go outside to pick them up.

Taking advantage of this time, Shen Yu walked out of the VIP table.

Firstly, he wanted to come out for some air, and secondly, he was going to Mr. Qin’s place to say hello.

Mr. Qin is here, and Shen Yu has to go over and say hello because of his emotions.

After all, Shen Yu still holds the title of chief appraiser of Gaogu Auction House, and every cent of his monthly salary of 80,000 yuan is paid into his personal account.

"Brother Shen, is it really you?"

Shen Yu hadn't taken two steps when a very familiar voice suddenly came to his ears.

Shen Yu turned his head and looked, with a smile on his face as if he were meeting an old friend in a foreign country.