Chapter 236 Let's give a price

First, there was Xuande stove, Susie opened the cotton cloth wrapped outside and placed it on the table.

The two old men immediately stepped forward and stared at Xuandelu.

One said, "Mr. Zhou got started first?"

Another said: "Mr. Wang, please."

Before the two of them could give in, Susie took out the second one - a small blue and white bowl.

As soon as the small bowl was put on the table, Mr. Lin said, "Good thing, beautiful."

Then Su Xi put on Uncle Liao's blue and white plate.

Finally, Susie took out the scroll covered by the condom from the box.

Remove the condom first, then unbutton the strap, lay it flat on the large table and then slowly unfold it.

The few people who were originally looking at the plates and bowls around the small table rushed over, staring at the paintings on the table.

The two old men put on gloves at the same time, took out a magnifying glass, one on the left and the other on the right and looked at the picture carefully.

Mr. Lin looked at it first and praised it first, "Good words!"

While he was admiring, he leaned closer to look at the words on it carefully.

Mr. Wang is not really interested in calligraphy and painting. What he cares about is how much appreciation room there is for antiques and whether it is cost-effective to buy them.

He took a few casual glances and sat down on the sofa.

He saw Susie standing beside him and asked with a smile: "If this calligraphy and painting is genuine, how much does Miss Su plan to take action?"

Susie smiled at him, "Mr. Wang, let's wait for the two old men to finish reading first."

Mr. Wang looked at her with a smile. This little girl is so tender and beautiful, but she doesn't look easy to get started.

The two old men looked back and forth with magnifying glasses, and the more they looked, the more excited they became. The goatee-bearded Mr. Zhou first straightened up, "I think there is no problem with this thing."

"The paper and ink are in line with the craftsmanship of the Song Dynasty."

After a while, another Mr. Wang said: "It should be the original work of Mr. Dongpo. I saw Mr. Dongpo's "Cold Food Post" in my early years. Although the fonts in this painting are different, the style of the brushwork is exactly the same."

"Besides, there are seals collected by literati of all dynasties, which is consistent with inheritance and is an authentic product with orderly inheritance!"

As soon as Mr. Wang finished speaking, Mr. Wang said, "Okay, I want this painting, Miss Su will offer a price."

Mr. Lin glanced at him, "I like this thing very much, Mr. Wang is anxious about it, why don't we see what Miss Su means."

Susie smiled faintly, "I like this calligraphy and painting very much, but now it cannot be kept well for some reasons, so I plan to find someone with destiny and cherish it."

Susie slowly stretched out her two fingers, "This price."

Mr. Wang said: "Two million? I want it!"

Susie smiled at him, "Mr. Wang, it's 20 million."

Mr. Wang almost jumped up from the sofa, "This kind of broken painting is worth 20 million? Miss Su, your price is too unkind!"

Mr. Lin frowned and didn't say anything.

The price Susie quoted was much beyond his expectations. He estimated that Susie's asking price would be several million, or less than ten million.

This has more than doubled.

Han Bomin and Uncle Liao were almost shocked by this number.

In their opinion, two million is already a lot, but who knows that Susie really dares to shout!

For 20 million, Han Bomin felt that he could not afford to buy this painting even if he earned a salary of 100 million years.

Susie was not panicked, she said slowly: "Mr. Wang, you can't say that."

“Collection of antique artworks is nothing more than two purposes.”

"First, reasonable tax avoidance."

"The second is to expect these things to maintain value or even appreciate."

She pointed to the paintings on the table, "The calligraphy and paintings are difficult to keep, so few of them have been passed down."

"This painting has been preserved so well after thousands of years, and will only become more and more valuable in the future."

"I'm sure it won't take long. At most twenty or thirty years later, the value of this painting will be at least zero after the price I'm talking about today."

Suxi looked at Mr. Wang and Mr. Lin: "This investment can be said to be profitable but not lost."

Mr. Lin fell into deep thought.

Yamamoto's eyes flashed in that cherry blossom country.

Mr. Wang smiled crookedly, "Since that's the case, why don't you keep it yourself?"

"I think Miss Su is not a shortage of money, right?"

His eyes swept over the jade bracelet on Susie's wrist.

Su Xi smiled: "Mr. Wang, I heard that Mr. Wang is doing a big business, how could you not know that wealth is like water, and it will keep flowing."

"I need some money urgently now. I can't wait for twenty or thirty years. I have to let the water flow now."

Mr. Wang shook his head, "Things are real things, but the price is too high."

At this time, Mr. Lin spoke, "Miss Su, I really like this calligraphy and painting, but the price is too high. I think there are not many people in Hong Kong that can afford this price."

Mr. Wang added a sentence next to him, "That's true."

"There are not many people in Hong Kong that can take out 20 million at once. Even if they can take out the money, they may not be willing to be this sucker."

He shook his head, "I have 20 million, but I don't think it's worth it."

Susie smiled: "I will bid you to buy something, and you must be satisfied with the business before it can be completed."

"If Mr. Wang and Lin feel that it is not worth it, it can only mean that they have no chance to be with this painting."

Mr. Wang looked at the goatee, Mr. Zhou, "Mr. Zhou, how much do you think this painting is worth?"

Mr. Zhou lowered his head, "This, Mr. Wang, I can't say this. Antiques are hard to buy a favor for you."

Saying this means not saying it.

Mr. Wang was very unhappy. Mr. Zhou was such a good match. He would have not brought him here if he had known it.

Susie said slowly: "You guys just think this painting is not worth so much."

"It's better to do this. Who would like to buy this painting? Who would I sign a contract with? Ten years later, I will recycle it for 30 million yuan. I am just reluctant to leave this painting."

Mr. Wang's eyes flashed for a moment.

After hearing Suzy's words, Mr. Lin fell into deep thought.

Yamamoto seemed a little restless and wanted to speak.

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Ms. Su is telling a joke. Even if you sign a contract, what can we do if you don't fulfill it?"

"Besides, life is ups and downs, and in ten years, Miss Su may not be able to afford 30 million! If you are not aware of your penny, you will sign the contract in vain."

He said meaningfully: "I don't know if it's worth 30 million if it's sold by Miss Su."

He said that he looked at Suzy with unscrupulous eyes.

Susie endured it and said nothing.

Mr. Lin smoothed out, "Mr. Wang, don't say that, Miss Su is just expressing her sincerity."

At this time, the Mr. Wang suddenly said, "I believe Miss Su has this strength in ten years."

"If I hadn't been able to get so much cash, I would have wanted to keep this painting."

Mr. Wang rolled his eyes at Mr. Wang, "Old man, who made you talk too much?"

After saying that, Mr. Wang said again: "Miss Su, can I see the tourmaline bracelet on your hand?"

Su Xi nodded and smiled, took off the bracelet and handed it to Mr. Wang.
Chapter completed!