I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

Hu Muzhi looked at Wu Qingfeng and shook his head.

This is the case with antiques. It can make you rich overnight, or it can make you poor overnight.

Most investors have a gambling mentality, and if they have a gambling mentality, they are very likely to miss out.

At this moment, Wu Qingfeng is the best example. He originally planned to make a fortune by relying on this batch of porcelain, but who knows, he will lose all his chips in the end.

"Sister, can't I return it?" Xia Heze asked stupidly.

"Did you enter the business on your first day?"" Xia Yu gave Xia Heze a soft white look, and said, "The rules of the antique shop are that once an item is sold, it will not be returned. "

"Of course I know this rule, but with the 100,000 yuan, a case can be filed." Xia Heze muttered.

"Like this kind of scam, the liar just shoots a gun for another place, and no one can find it, what's the use of you filing a case?" Xia Yu Judo.

As Xia Yurou's voice fell, Wu Qingfeng slowly opened his mouth and said, "That person didn't change places.

"Huh?" Xia Yurou looked at Wu Qingfeng suspiciously.

"When I went there this morning, pottery was still everywhere, and buyers came in waves one after another. I believe that they won't stop buying so quickly. 35 Wu Qingfeng said.

"Aren't you going to call the police?" Xia Heze looked at Wu Qingfeng like a fool.

However, as soon as his words came out, Hu Muzhi and Xia Yurou rolled their eyes.

If this matter is reported to the police, not only Wu Qingfeng's reputation will be discredited, but also his cultural relics store.

Because doing so is undoubtedly telling others that he has clearly punched his eye, but he doesn't recognize it.

"Where is the shopkeeper Wu 427? What is the name of the seller who sold this batch of pottery?" Xia Yurou asked.

She also wanted to see what kind of master of forgery was able to stir up such a big wave of antiques in the capital.

"The seller's name is Jiang Lan, and they all call him Lord Lan. As for the location, it's in the West Fourth Ring Road..." Wu Qingfeng said.

"Jiang Lan?" Hu Muzhi frowned when he heard the name.

Xia Heze Hu Muzhi's expression seemed to know this person, so he asked, "Muzhi, do you know him?"

There was indeed a person named Jiang Lan in Hu Muzhi's mind, but he didn't know if it was the same person.

To make sure, Hu Muzhi asked Wu Qingfeng, "Manager Wu, is this Jiang Lan already over sixty years old?"

"I don't know the exact age." Wu Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Just look at the appearance, he looks like he is in his fifties."

The age is almost the same, is it really that person?

In Hu Muzhi's memory, Jiang Lan worked in the restoration department of the museum back then, and was also his grandfather's most proud student.

This man is gifted and intelligent, and he can learn anything as soon as he learns it.

Not only is he good at identification, but also repair and old-fashioned.

However, this person has a very arrogant personality. In the museum, no one will give face except his grandfather.

Later, Hu Muzhi's grandfather retired, and Jiang Lan also resigned.

As for the reason, Hu Muzhi never heard from his grandfather.

When grandpa was still alive, Jiang Lan would come to visit the old man every once in a while, but after grandpa left, Jiang Lan never came.

"Grandpa's apprentice, a master of repairing the old." Hu Muzhi secretly said, and his heart also became curious.

I want to meet this buyer named Jiang Lan.

Looking at Xia Yurou, she said, "Manager Xia, do you want to go take a look?"

"Okay." Xia Yurou nodded: "By the way, let's see if you can help Shopkeeper Wu recover the money."

Although there has been a saying since ancient times that colleagues are enemies.

But this does not apply in the antique shop.

Because of the antique business, it is useless for a family to dominate.

We must adhere to the principle of win-win in order to be sustainable.

Antiques are also commodities, and commodities exist in exchange, but antiques are special commodities.

For example, a collector has three dynasties of Qing Dynasty porcelain in his hands, which are genuine, refined and rare, but if you can't change it into cash, everything is equal to zero.

Therefore, if there is any difficulty in the antique industry, other people can help.

"I'll take you there." Wu Qingfeng stood up from the ground tremblingly with the help of Xia Heze.

"Don't go when you are old." Hu Muzhi shook his head and refused.

Because Wu Qingfeng went, not only was it useless, but he was also emotional because of the punching, which would only backfire at that time.

After leaving the warehouse, Xia Yurou was in charge of driving.

According to the location provided by Wu Qingfeng, the three arrived at their destination.

"It's here." Hu Muzhi got out of the car and glanced around.

I saw pottery scattered everywhere on the ground.

"This...is this too blatant?" Xia Heze said in surprise.

"Maybe Mr. Lan knew the temper of these buyers, so he didn't dare to call the police after punching them." Hu Muzhi responded.

As Hu Muzhi and others walked inside, they heard Jiang Lan's people talking with a buyer.

"Where's Master Lan? Call him out.

"If you have something to talk about, get out if you have nothing to do, don't waste your time here." The attitude of the people on Jiang Lan's side was ten (bjci) tough.

Obviously not worried about things no one wants.

"I'm here to collect things, 200,000 transactions, doesn't Master Lan come out and talk to us in person?

"Don't say 200,000, it's 2 million. Master Lan doesn't want to come out and talk, so you can't do it."

The attitude of Jiang Lan's people made these buyers very helpless.

In the end, there was no other way, so I negotiated the price with those people.

In the end, those buyers spent 200,000 yuan and bought more than 150 pieces of Tang Sancai and some pottery.

Just as the buyers were loading the trucks, Hu Muzhi heard the roar of an engine behind him.

Apparently, another wave of buyers is coming.

Hu Muzhi turned around and saw an Audi 100 parked at the door.

Then, the two got in and out of the car.

One male and one female.

The woman was wearing a professional attire and looked like she was a secretary.

The man Hu Muzhi knew was Wu Hanhai, the owner of Xie Li Tea House.

When Wu Hanhai got out of the car, he noticed Hu Muzhi, so he waved to Hu Muzhi and said, "Brother Hu, you are here too. 99

"Mr. Wu. Hu Muzhi responded.

Wu Hanhai glanced at Xia Yurou Xia Heze and said, "Brother Hu, don't you want to introduce me?"

"Xia Yurou, the shopkeeper of Guxuan Pavilion of Liulichang, Xia Heze, her younger brother." Hu Muzhi briefly introduced.

"It turned out to be the shopkeeper of the cultural relic store. It's a pleasure to meet you." Wu Hanhai laughed and introduced himself, saying: "Wu Hanhai, the owner of Xieli Tea House.""

"Yeah." Xia Yurou nodded slightly in response.

"Mr. Wu is also here for this batch of pottery?" Hu Muzhi asked.

"There's a lot of buzz in the circle, so come and see if it's worth it." Wu Hanhai replied, "Okay, little brother Hu, let's not talk about it for now, I'll take a look at these pottery.

With that said, Wu Hanhai started negotiating with Jiang Lan's side.

The people on Jiang Lan's side also brought out a batch of pottery for Jiang Lan to watch.

Although they were separated by a certain distance, Hu Muzhi found that Wu Hanhai's face was full of satisfaction. Obviously, he also believed that the pottery was genuine.

However, just to be on the safe side, Wu Hanhai said a few words to the people on Jiang Lan's side, then returned to Hu Muzhi and asked, "Brother Hu, what do you think of this batch of pottery?35

"Mr. Wu, what do you think?" Hu Muzhi asked back.

"I don't think there is any problem with things, and I can start." Wu Hanhai said.

"Mr. Wu, there is some water, so there is no need to go." Hu Muzhi said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Wu Hanhai frowned, savoring the meaning of Hu Muzhi's words.

During this period, Wu Hanhai looked at the batch of pottery, and then looked at Hu Muzhi, as if he was fighting an ideological struggle.

After a long while, Wu Hanhai suddenly figured out something, and said to Hu Muzhi, "Little brother Hu, next time you come to my place for tea, go first."

Seeing Wu Hanhai sitting on the Audi 100 without looking back, everyone on Jiang Lan's side was stunned.

Because in their view, this single sale must be done.

"Manager Xia, Jiang Lan doesn't seem to be planning to come out, so let's go. Hu Muzhi said to Xia Yurou.

"Yeah." Xia Yurou nodded in agreement.

And just as Hu Muzhi and the others turned their hands, a hoarse and low voice sounded from behind.

"Young man, stay.

The people on Jiang Lan's side also shouted in unison, "Master Lan.