Otherworld Management Manual

"Young man, are you sure you picked this up on the mountain?"

"That's right."

"Or our country's mountains?"

"Yes, that mountain is not very far from Xia City."

"This... this is unscientific!"

Wang Boyu was a little confused.

Zhang Feng didn't know what was going on, so he asked cautiously:

"Master Wang, is this an antique?"

Wang Boyu nodded affirmatively, but his tone was a bit tangled.

"From the appearance of this bowl, I preliminarily estimate that it may have a history of 300 to 2,000 years."

"Uh, the gap is so big?"

Zhang Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect this thing to be an antique after it was brought here. After all, in another world, this bowl was probably only produced for more than ten years.

Maybe it's because of time travel?

What made Zhang Feng even more surprised was that Wang Boyu's evaluation of this bowl, the span of three hundred years and two thousand years is too large. As a professional, isn't it a bit unprofessional?

Wang Boyu could hear the distrust in Zhang Feng's tone, he said with some embarrassment:

"Young man, I'm not going to hide it from you. It's the first time I've seen this style of utensils in my business for so many years. Judging from some of the patterns on them, it's not like our own. Maybe it's because I don't have a deep study of foreign cultural relics. I searched through the memories in my mind, but I couldn't see which country or dynasty it fell to... So I can only give a rough range, ashamed, ashamed!"

It turned out to be like this.

Zhang Feng, who understood the whole story, chuckled a little in his heart, this is a dynasty that does not exist in this world, you can only see it if you can see it.

But then again, if the dynasty cannot be identified, is the value discounted?

"Master Wang, how much do you think this bowl of mine is worth?"

Sure enough, when Zhang Feng asked, this Master Wang frowned deeply.

Wang Boyu feels that this is definitely an antique, and it is not young, but since it is not known which dynasty it belongs to, the price is hard to say.

After all, the difference between hundreds and thousands of years is still very big.

"Young man, how about this? We bought this bowl from Lin's Antiques, and the price is set at 30,000 Ruanmei coins. I will take it away and use a professional machine to verify how old this bowl is. year, so as to judge the region and age it mentioned. If the price of this bowl is estimated to be worth three to five to eighty thousand yuan, even if we take advantage of it, we can make friends. If the price of this bowl exceeds 100,000, then how much it should be, as much as it is, and we will pay you for the excess. That is to say, if this bowl is rated as worth 100,000, I will pay you another 70,000. You see how?"

It was also for Lin Yulan's sake that Wang Boyu said that, if someone else, 10,000 yuan, would you like to sell it or not!

Before Zhang Feng came here, he also learned some knowledge about antiques. He knew that the price difference between antiques and antiques is still quite large. Taking domestic porcelain as an example, the simplest ones are official kilns and folk kilns. Even if they are the same year, they are of the same standard. , but the price may differ by more than ten times.

The reason why this antique is valuable is to combine factors such as the age, background, and place of origin at that time. It does not mean that it will be valuable after a long time.

Of course, if Zhang Feng can come up with something that was thousands of years ago, or even tens of thousands of years ago, then it must be another story.

Wang Boyu was able to give 30,000 yuan. To be honest, it was somewhat beyond Zhang Feng's expectations. He thought it would be a thousand yuan at most, and they didn't even want it. After all, they also had manpower and material costs.

"Of course there is no problem. No matter how you say it, I'm sure I won't lose any money. Here, I would like to thank Master Wang first!"

Regardless of whether it was for Lin Yulan's face or not, this decision was at least made by Wang Boyu. Of course Zhang Feng had to be polite.

But his voice changed again:

"I don't know if this kind of Wanwang Master still accepts it?"

"Oh, boy, do you still have more? If you have, of course you have to accept it! The more the quantity, the more information you will get, so we can make a better assessment."

Wang Boyu was a little surprised. To be able to pick up an antique in the wild is a blessing that has been cultivated in eight lifetimes. Could it be that Zhang Feng is so lucky that he can still pick up one?

Zhang Feng didn't talk nonsense, and directly opened the backpack completely.

One, two... three bowls, that's not counting, there are actually four cups, and these bowls and cups are all well preserved, none of them are exactly the same, each one has more or less differences.

Wang Boyu's eyes lit up immediately. These bowls and cups are obviously of the same style, and they look similar in age.

It may be difficult to deduce something from just one bowl, but there is a whole set of bowls, plus a set of cups. There are so many antiques here, Wang Boyu feels that if he can't deduce the history, he can really retire directly!

"How about this, little friend, we don't have any ink marks, and we will calculate it at 30,000 yuan. There are a total of eight antiques. I will give you 250,000 soft sister coins. The conditions are the same as before. If the value of a single piece exceeds 100,000 yuan , I’ll make up for the difference! What do you think, my friend? Of course, I’m not empty-handed, and I’ll sign the contract.”

"no problem!"

Zhang Feng immediately agreed, and exchanged 250,000 Ruanmei coins with a bowl that was not of much value in another world, and the fool did not agree.

"Oh, by the way, I still have a little thing, Master Wang, would you give me palm eyes?"

Zhang Feng said suddenly as if he remembered something.

"Oh? There are more!"

Wang Boyu was shocked, this young man was hiding something!

Zhang Feng reached into his empty backpack, and a bronze coin suddenly appeared in his hand.

Of course, it was taken out of his storage space. After all, coins are still a bit heavy, and they are too troublesome to carry, so it is more appropriate to put them in the storage space.

"This is... a copper coin!"

Wang Boyu recognized it was a copper coin at a glance, and he was immediately excited.

If the bowls and cups just now increased his probability of guessing the origin of these antiques by 20%, then with this coin, the probability increased by at least 90%!

After all, there are patterns and words on the coins!

He has already decided that tomorrow he will invite a few old friends from the same industry to come to archaeology together. This is not only asking for help, but also showing off. If he can really discover a forgotten dynasty, his name, Wang Boyu, will definitely be recorded in the history books. Pen!

"This copper coin has an initial estimate of 250,000 yuan! Including the bowl and cup, the buying price is 500,000 yuan!"

For a single copper coin, Wang Boyu paid 250,000 yuan, which was beyond Zhang Feng's expectation. He looked at the silver and gold coins in his storage space, would you like to take out some more?

Forget it, I've already given out so much, it's too late, I have no money and power now, so it's better to keep a low profile.

Even if Zhang Feng trusts Lin Yulan, who knows what the other people in this shop are like, so beware of others!

"Okay, deal!"

Both are happy.

Zhang Feng was happy that he had earned 500,000 yuan for nothing, and earned 500,000 yuan in a few days, which was something he never dared to think about before.

Wang Boyu was happy that he brought a set of antiques that he had never seen before to the company. According to his preliminary speculation, this is likely to be a forgotten dynasty. If the speculation is true, making money is secondary. After that, his reputation in the antique circle That would add a lot!

"Little friend, this is a contract. Take a look. You can sign it if there is no problem. The company will transfer the money to you later."

Zhang Feng looked at it carefully for a while, and found that the agreement with Wang Boyu was almost the same, and Lin Yulan was sitting beside him all the time, so I believe no one would dare to tamper with the contract.

"By the way, regarding the origin of these antiques, my friend, don't write that you found them on the mountain, you just write... write about the family's ancestral heritage!"

"Uh, I get it, I get it!"