My Bank Is Connected to Another World

for a while.

Wei Jie came back to his senses.

With a wry smile.

Three million, at this price, among the living masters in Huaxia, no one's works can be sold at such a high price, because people can copy them while they are alive.

therefore.

Mostly more than 100,000 to 200,000, which is considered a high price.

three million!

In the current capital city, several houses can be bought.

yes.

Shu Fu once sold two million works, but that was an auction, and it was a special case. Because of this, one person's works should not be worth that much.

I heard that Shu Fu opened a shop.

Carve something like three thousand.

This is the normal price.

In Wei Jie's opinion, if this Chinese knot can sell for more than a hundred thousand, it has reached its peak.

Unexpectedly, when Shu Fu came up, he asked for three million yuan, which was twenty times more than one hundred thousand yuan.

All right!

It's useless to think too much, what is the asking price for other people's things, I don't want to say too much, let alone three million, even if the asking price is thirty million, it is their business.

. . .

the other side.

In the exhibition hall, a person looked at Shu Fu's works.

"three million?"

"What are you talking about, think of me as a fool!"

"cut!"

The man kept complaining.

three million.

Grab it!

With this money, he can buy more than a dozen or twenty works by the masters around him. Young people are just too greedy, they have no bottom line at all, and they are crazy about money.

snort!

This price depends on how you sell it.

Thinking of this, his eyes rolled.

soon.

The news that Shu Fu asked for three million yuan spread.

"What?"

"This young man is too greedy!"

"that is!"

"..."

Some masters in the exhibition hall talked a lot, feeling that Shu Fu was too floating.

And the man also achieved the desired effect. Just now when Shu Fu asked for the price, it could not be ruled out that he did not want to sell it to him, so now he will disclose the price.

In this way.

If Shu Fu sells for less than three million in the end, he will be suspected of indiscriminate bidding.

In short, let's talk about it first.

By the way.

Give Shu Fu a wave of hatred, this price beats all the masters on the scene, and it's no wonder that he doesn't feel awkward when he hears that the price of other people's things is higher than his own.

. . .

lounge.

soon.

Wei Jie also got the news and was a little panicked.

"Xiaofu."

"The story of three million has already spread."

"Public opinion is against you."

The person who spread it obviously has bad intentions, but it cannot be said that they are wrong. After all, this is the price that Shu Fu himself set, it is a fact, and it is not a secret.

In this way.

Very offending.

A young man, a piece of wood carving, why does it sell so high?

Other masters inevitably have ideas.

heard the words.

Shu Fu didn't panic, and smiled slightly.

"fine."

"What shall we have for lunch?"

The conversation changed, and he didn't care too much.

This kind of trick, just like the young man yesterday, at most made him laugh, and it didn't interest him at all.

joke.

It is more practical to look forward to what to eat for lunch when you have time to deal with this matter. One of the great pains in life is to care too much about other people's opinions.

you are sick.

you are dead.

You are broke.

You are divorced.

You are disabled.

They live their lives as usual, laughing and joking all day, eating, drinking and having fun.

Care about these people's opinions, free!

With this time, what's wrong with you?

Life is boring.

It means being kind to those who don't care about themselves, but ignoring those who care about themselves. Chatting with friends is endless, and talking to parents on the phone is annoying.

This is not normal!

"..."

Seeing Shu Fu's expression of indifference, Wei Jie was helpless.

Your heart is so big!

It's all this time, don't you care at all?

well!

It's nice to be young! Don't be burdened by fame and fortune.

Clean up your mood.

"I'll find out at noon, my wife is already preparing home-cooked dishes, just don't dislike them." Wei Jie laughed. Yesterday I made an appointment for a treat for him at noon.

Invitation to eat at home.

"Once in a while, I like to eat home-cooked food, which tastes good." Shu Fu smiled.

"Haha, that's good."

Wei Jie said happily.

Then, he said goodbye and said that he would go to the exhibition hall again.

In fact, he went to help Shu Fu speak.

After all, he is the best junior in the woodcut industry, if he doesn't explain it, it will be bad for Shu Fu's reputation.

However, Wei Jie also knew that the effect of explanations was limited, and it was difficult to take back the words and the water that was spilled from ancient times to the present.

Even if the other party says it's okay, it's hard to get rid of the grudge.

In the future, if Shu Fu wants to work in the art industry, the relationship in the industry is very important.

As for the identity of Shu Fu Xueba? Wei Jie didn't care too much.

So what if the grades are good, in the future, when I come out to look for a job, how can I make money doing woodcuts.

Don't talk about it far away, just talk about it now.

Shu Fu earns tens of thousands of dollars a month from woodcarving. After studying other majors, he found that he hasn't made any money from woodcarving in a month.

therefore.

The contacts and reputation in this industry need to be maintained.

Shu Fu is young, so he probably won't be able to save face, so as a recommender, let's put in a little effort!

"fine!"

"Kids, it's normal."

"..."

Wei Jie met, on the surface, everyone was still very generous.

However, only you know what you think in your heart.

. . .

It was at this time.

An old man came to the statue, accompanied by a man and a woman.

"Woodcut red knot?"

"Good craftsmanship!"

"..."

There was a burst of admiration in his mouth, and he looked at the name again.

"Shu Yi?"

There was a slight surprise in his tone.

beside.

Wei Jie, who was chatting, couldn't help asking when he heard it, "Do you know each other?"

"I don't know him. I just saw his engraved portrait. By the way, is this for sale?" the old man asked.

"Sell."

Wei Jie nodded.

aside.

The woodcarver who carved the tiger smiled and said, "It's a bit expensive, three million."

This price made him very happy, Shu Fu's bid was very hateful!

Look, Wei Jie has come out to wash the floor.

"ah?"

The old man couldn't help being surprised.

The opposite thought the price was too expensive.

"You heard me right, three million yuan." The person from Kehu repeated it, thinking that the other party was surprised that the number was too large.

"RMB?" the old man asked cautiously.

"right!"

"I thought it was Euros!"

"..."

The surroundings were quiet, and Qi Shushu looked over, with a strange look on his face, this is Huaxia, of course it is RMB, but he thought the other party was teasing the price.

However, the next moment, the old man asked:

"Do you have his phone number?"

"..."

"You really want to buy it?" Wei Jie asked in surprise.

"Yes."

"Do you accept this price?" Wei Jie asked again.

"certainly."

The old man nodded with a smile.

"Why? It's just a piece of wood." The tiger carver hurriedly said, it was inconceivable, why Shu Fu could sell a Chinese knot for three million.

The other party seemed to think it was quite reasonable.

This unscientific!

subsequently.

The old man slowly explained:

"I saw Shu Yi's engraved portrait at an old friend's house in France before. He said it was worth five million. This one is obviously more delicate than the portrait."

"Three million yuan, it's not bad, it's cheap!"