Let You Collect The Waste! Waste! Do You Understand? !

Li Mo said while recalling: "As far as I know, the emperors of the Qing Dynasty all loved the blue and white porcelain of the Ming Dynasty, especially Emperor Yongzheng. He was fond of antiquities, either to admire his tombs, or to show his craftsmanship and promote his dynasty. During his reign, he often imitated and burned the masterpieces of the previous dynasties, imitating the past and adopting the present, creating a grand spectacle. This piece must be an imitation of a masterpiece from the Xuande period."

Liang Yong nodded in approval: "I think it's true. I believe you don't have any objections, right?"

Everyone is observing carefully.

Watched for a while.

They all nodded.

"real."

"It's not a fake."

"An old thing indeed."

"This is really a piece of the Forbidden City, one for me, hahahaha!"

"The two ones in the Forbidden City are Ming Dynasty, but this one is a Qing Dynasty imitation, so they are different."

A treasure that can be collected by the Forbidden City.

Those are rare and extremely precious in the world.

Although the age of the porcelain vat in front of me is not as good as the two pieces in the Forbidden City, it can still be regarded as an extraordinary object.

So Yang Fugui opened his mouth and said: "I think the price starts at 12 million."

He wasn't sure about other things.

But porcelain....

Yang Fugui spends his days doing research.

Quite experienced.

There is no need to ask Chen Wanshan for his opinion.

time.

The live broadcast room was filled with barrages.

【Wipe it! What the hell are you trying to do with your foundation?!】

【Script! This must be the script!】

[Another 10 million! The lottery jackpot is only 5 million! 】

Chen Wanshan pondered for a long time and said: "It can be higher, maybe 13 million."

One million more!

Everyone swallowed.

This is a huge fortune!

No one can help but be moved!

Ji Xiangnan and Wang An looked at each other and saw what the other was thinking, and said, "Jiang Chen, how much do you want to pay to sell this porcelain jar to our Jiangnan Museum?"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone present felt bad.

"Two eighty-three" To be honest, except for Li Mo, a history professor who has no desires and desires, everyone present, including the big guys peeking at the screen in the live broadcast room, are determined to win this blue and white porcelain vat.

After all, bird cages and huanghuali wood are too niche.

Can be made of porcelain.

It is a mainstream collection.

Porcelain jars are a niche category among mainstream porcelain collections and are worthy of collection and investment.

But.

They are all individuals.

The two ministers, Ji Xiangnan and Wang An, represent the Jiangnan Museum, and standing behind them is the Jiangsu Provincial Government!

what does that mean?

This means that the Jiangsu Provincial Government has approved a budget of tens of millions with trembling hands, and even if you spend all your money, you can't compare with it!

therefore.

Although everyone is interested in buying.

But with the Jiangsu Provincial Museum getting involved, everyone was worried.

Jiang Chen also saw the embarrassment of everyone, so he tried to make a price: "How about 14 million?"

The last transaction with the museum made Jiang Chen very unhappy.

Tens of millions of dollars.

It will take several months to be issued.

Jiang Chen can't wait.

So now Jiang Chen directly made a more difficult price. If the two curators agree, then they will earn more. If they don't agree, then Jiang Chen can justifiably skip the museum and private transactions and get the money back faster. .

No matter what he chooses, Jiang Chen will not lose.

Again.

I don't feel bad for selling my father's land.

Jiang Chen added one million to the estimate given by Chen Wanshan as soon as he opened his mouth. Most people would definitely feel so pained that they would even retreat. However, Ji Xiangnan and Wang An did not spend their own money. After thinking about it, they ran to talk to everyone again. The leader made a phone call.

After getting approval.

He came back in high spirits to inform.

"After research and decision by our upper-level department, the price is slightly higher, Jiang Chen, about 13.5 million. If you agree, we will sign the contract tomorrow!" Ji Xiangnan said excitedly.

Jiang Chen glanced at the others.

Obviously.

This price leaves no room for them to bid.

Chen Wanshan and Liang Yong both looked embarrassed and shook their heads.

For them, the price is inappropriate.

That being the case………………

Jiang Chen shook hands with the other two people cheerfully: "Happy deal then!"

"Okay, okay!"

After successfully taking down the porcelain vat, Ji Xiangnan and Wang An's eyes shone.

Now I explained some details to Jiang Chen.

Then he held the porcelain jar and continued to study.

Looking around, Yang Fugui asked a little unsurely: "Jiang Chen, tell me, there are really no surprises in the old house, right?"

Seeing him looking around in doubt, Jiang Chen raised the corner of his mouth and said, "No, it's really gone now."

Look Jiang Chen is not kidding.

Yang Fugui breathed a sigh of relief.

Two hundred and twenty thousand to buy a house.

The result is tens of millions in return!

That is to say, Yang Fugui has experienced it himself and knows that this is not a script, but a real thing, otherwise he would be hesitant about all this.

Liang Yong totaled it up and said: "The combined value of all the things discovered so far is 65 million. It's so scary that I even doubt whether I am dreaming..."

Checked the time.

It was almost late at night.

Seeing that things were almost done, Jiang Chen said hello to the camera: "Brothers, I've shown you all the things in the old house. Let's stop broadcasting. See you tomorrow."

Say it.

The live broadcast was turned off.

Afterwards, Jiang Chen looked at the people present and said gratefully: "I'm sorry for the trouble, teachers, tonight. I've booked a few rooms in a nearby hotel and will call a car to take you there later.

"What about you, Jiang Chen?" Yang Fugui asked.

"I'll stay here." Jiang Chen looked at the treasures around him and wondered, "After all, there are so many things that can't be taken away now. It's not safe to leave them here. Someone has to watch them."

"Then please be safe."

Several people were in a good mood and continued chatting where they were.

Jiang Chen opened the software and ordered three cars at a higher price, which were just enough for six people.

In the next half hour, the six experts were sent away by Jiang Chen.

at the same time.

The people from the program team also rushed over in a hurry.

Seeing Jiang Chen sitting and playing with his mobile phone in front of the gate, the staff breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, Brother Chen, you are so big-hearted, do you really dare to guard the gate alone?"

More than 60 million yuan in property!

What a huge fortune is this?!

Don't say anything else.

Just those few silver dollars!

Just one stolen coin can help a family buy a house.

Not to mention bird cages and porcelain jars.

If someone is really cornered by money, he will definitely leave and come over to rob someone. At that time, Jiang Chen's life will not be safe.

Jiang Chen smiled nonchalantly: "So I won't contact you to come over and help with the vigil."

As early as when it was broadcast.

Jiang Chen contacted the program team and asked them to come and stand guard.

Something worth tens of millions.

Jiang Chen didn't dare to watch it alone.

There are still many people and I feel safe.

The program team was also very impressive. More than 20 people, both men and women, arrived in six cars and immediately surrounded the door of the old house. They also brought sleeping bags, mobile batteries, flashlights, baseball bats and other outdoor equipment, preparing to spend the night here. They also asked everyone to rotate their duties every half hour so that everyone could have a peaceful sleep.

Jiang Chen's worries are really not unnecessary.

Late at night.

There are really many people in the distance, secretly observing from a distance.

They thought this was a good opportunity to make a move.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen brought over twenty people, and they couldn't even get close.

therefore.

Group after group of people came from the darkness in the distance.

Group after group of people also left.

No one dared to take action.

Faced with twenty people, if there is a real robbery, the chicken will be stolen but the rice will be lost. The Chinese will have to squat in the air without getting the treasure.

Early the next morning.

Song Miaomiao rode an electric bicycle to give Jiang Chen the keys.

Walking on the road in the village, I saw from a distance that this street, which usually saw few people, was actually filled with parked cars of all sizes.

Most are cars.

Among them are many million-dollar luxury cars such as BBA.

A small number are official vehicles and engineering vehicles.

It wasn't until she got closer that Song Miaomiao saw that the area around the old house was crowded with people: police officers, village committee cadres, villagers, collectors...

The accident happened anyway.

The people in Xiaoliu New Village were jealous and came to cause trouble under the leadership of village cadres.

Jiang Chen was asked to hand over the treasures he found last night to the village, and even took action. Fortunately, the police came to maintain order and would not make these villagers lawless.

There are more than 80 households in Xiaoliu New Village.

If 60 million is divided, each household can get 750,000!

I picked this up for free!

Who can bear it?

Police are trying to reassure villagers.

After all, this house was sold to Jiang Chen with the approval of the village department, and the contents inside naturally belong to Jiang Chen. In addition, there are experts behind the "Career Challenge" program team, as well as the provincial representatives represented by Ji Xiangnan and Wang An. Being pressured by the status of the museum, it is useless for this group of villagers to make unreasonable troubles.

The Sheriff roared:

"The transaction procedures are legal and compliant! It is illegal for you to gather a crowd to make trouble and intend to rob! All disperse! All disperse!"

Song Miaomiao swallowed, walked to the cordon, and saw many workers demolishing the house.

Jiang Chen, Yang Fugui and others were chatting and laughing in the distance.

Under police protection.

They signed the transaction contracts one by one.

The items are handed over to the buyer and the money is transferred to Jiang Chen's bank account.

Song Miaomiao greeted: "Mr. Jiang, I sent you your key...

"Thank you for your hard work." Jiang Chen said perfunctorily.

She inadvertently glanced at the number Jiang Chen wrote on the contract.

More than 10 million?!

Song Miaomiao's heartbeat quickened.

Everything that happened last night was real!

"I would like to ask, Mr. Jiang, how much did you sell the things here?"

"64.38 million, I just calculated it."

"This! So many..."

"Well, it's a little more than the agency fee you got."

"Ah, this is indeed a little bit more than 100 million points."

"By the way, Miss Song, I plan to sell this house. Do you accept the commission?"

"Didn't you just buy it? Why are you selling it again?"

Jiang Chen looked at Song Miaomiao like a fool, and asked with a smile: "Do you really think I bought this house to live in myself?"

"That's not true..." Song Miaomiao said weakly...

Jiang Chen smiled: "That's it, I've sold out all the things in the house, and I'm not coming to live in it, so I might as well let you help me sell it, right?"

"Mr. Jiang, how much do you want to sell this house for?"

"Not much, two million and two million."

"Two! Two hundred! Two hundred thousand?!" Song Miaomiao was shocked.

"no?"

"Okay, but the price is too high. You only spent 220,000 on it yesterday, and now it has doubled tenfold. How can you sell it? Not to mention that you also had the door and roof removed... ..." Speaking of this, Song Miaomiao looked at the old house that was being demolished not far away.

More than thirty workers are in full swing demolishing the house

Woolen cloth.

obviously.

Just go for the huanghuali tree.

Jiang Chen looked calm and calm, "You don't have to worry about it. Just ask for 2.2 million. I don't have to worry about selling this house."

"Oh well."

Although Song Miaomiao hesitated, she still accepted Jiang Chen's key.

With the help of the police.

The rioting villagers were dispersed.

The workers also successfully removed the huanghuali wood beams and doors, loaded them into vehicles and transported them to the customer's home. Chen Wanshan and the others also took the things they bought and left happily.

As for Jiang Chen, he simply held a live broadcast today to chat with everyone and advertise to investors.

After chatting for half an hour, we stopped broadcasting.

Just half a day.

Peace returns to the old house in front of the house.

Only some good people came to check in and take photos.

Song Miaomiao stood in the courtyard of the old house, looking at the scene around her with some confusion. Until now, she still couldn't imagine that she had been in such close contact with tens of millions...

She prepared an ad to sell her house.

Posted on the wall of the old house.

Just as Song Miaomiao finished her work and was about to leave, a man noticed the advertisement on the wall. His heart moved and he quickly chased after her: "Ms. Song, wait a moment!"

Hearing the sound, Song Miaomiao looked back.

The man walked up and asked, "Is this house for sale?"

Song Miaomiao nodded: "Yes."

The man was overjoyed: "Did Jiang Chen sell it?"

Although Song Miaomiao was curious, she still nodded: "Yes, he entrusted me to help sell it.

"Great! I want to buy this house!"

"Ah?! Sir, are you serious? This house has been demolished like this. Do you really want to buy it?"

"I really want to buy it. Tell me how much this apartment will cost."

"This...two million and two million." Song Miaomiao felt that this price was too hot to mention.

But I didn't expect it.

The man was not scared away.

He just frowned slightly, then stared at the old house, as if thinking about something. After a moment, the man said firmly: "Okay! Just two million and two million! I bought it!"

Hearing this, Jing dropped his jaw.

WTF?!

What is the picture?!

They bought a house for 200,000 yuan.

I'll sell you two million backhand.

Are you willing to take over this?!

Unexpectedly, something happened again on 2.7 that surprised Song Miaomiao. The man who heard the conversation between the two of them not far away also had his eyes shining, and he came over and said, "Ms. Song, I

For 2.25 million, sell this house to me!"

"I said brother, isn't it good for you to do this? I've already made an offer."

"What's the matter, brother, you're bargaining and don't allow others to interfere?"

"Okay, okay! Then I'll pay 2.3 million!"

Two wealthy men competed to bid.

Song Miaomiao immediately collapsed.

this world!

What happened?!

Not long after, one of the men convinced Song Miaomiao with a price of 2.43 million, and couldn't wait to drag her to a real estate store to sign the contract.

soon.

2.43 million was transferred to the intermediary’s company account.

according to rules.

The company will deduct a handling fee of 50,000.

Transfer the remaining 2.38 million to Jiang Chen's bank card.

After handing the key to the man who bought the house and watching him dance away happily, Song Miaomiao was puzzled. She picked up her mobile phone and called Jiang Chen: "Mr. Jiang, your house

It has been sold. After deducting the handling fee, you will receive a house payment of 2.38 million. "

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Chen's tone was a little painful, "Damn! Sold out so quickly? If I had known, I would have set the price higher!"

Song Miaomiao was dumbfounded and silent.

Jiang Chen calmed down and said, "I will trouble you with the subsequent procedures."

Song Miaomiao couldn't hold back and asked: "Mr. Jiang, why are there people rushing to buy the house you bought for 220,000 yuan when the price increased tenfold?"

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment and said, "Because they are gambling."

"What to bet on?"

“Bet there is something underground in the old house.

Finished.

Jiang Chen hung up the phone.

Song Miaomiao also suddenly realized at this moment.

Think of this.

She was even more in awe of Jiang Chen.

This man understands people's hearts so well......