Chapter nine hundred and seventy fourth snuff bottle worth millions
"Young man, what is your bank account number, the address and name of the account opening bank, I'll send you the money." Seeing Chen Yi agree, the owner smiled instantly.
Chen Yi smiled and patted Wang Gang on the shoulder, "Gangzi, give him your account."
Wang Gang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of the reason. He told the shop owner about his bank account and name. The shop owner nodded and started the operation directly on the laptop at the counter to transfer money.
After the store owner completed the transfer, about a few minutes later, Wang Gang received the text message of the receipt and nodded to Chen Yi.
Chen Yi smiled and said to the shop owner: "Boss, thank you, see you again."
The owner quickly stopped him, "Young man, judging from your performance just now, he should be a person in the antique industry. I guess he doesn't like those snuff bottles. I think there must be some leakage in the three snuff bottles you just bought."
Hearing the owner's words, Chen Yi was surprised. The boss responded quickly enough, "What, boss, are you going to take the snuff bottle back."
"Well, young man, the antique industry cannot find a back account. You know this. Since I sold the thing to you, it is your thing. I just want to know if it is missing." The owner coughed and said.
Chen Yi nodded, "There is indeed an old object."
The shop owner rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly: "Can you let me see it? If it is really an old item, it is not impossible for me to buy it back at the actual price. Anyway, it is not a sell to anyone you sell it."
Under the identification, all the psychological activities of the shop owner were presented to Chen Yi. He smiled and took out three snuff bottles from his pocket, pointed to the one in the middle and said, "It's this one, the snuff bottle made by Guangxu Nian."
The owner picked up the snuff bottle in the middle with full expectations and looked carefully. The paintings of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest are very vivid and exquisite, completely different from those made by modern computers.
The Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest is a subject that painters of all dynasties often write. The story comes from the seven famous scholars of the Western Jin Dynasty. They were dissatisfied with the cruelty of the ruling group at that time. They were foolish and corrupt, so they escaped reality, advocated Laozi and Zhuangzi, and opposed ethics. They were especially good at talking about mysterious principles, because they often drank and talked about wine under the bamboo forest, and were known as the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest in the world.
In the painting, seven wise men scattered in the pine and bamboo forest, either whistling, whistling, or playing the piano, with different expressions and smooth brushwork. They are random and freely connected and freely written by a painter with high level of painting.
"It's indeed an old object. The maker of this snuff bottle is definitely a painter with profound painting skills. I didn't expect that there is such a valuable item among the snuff bottles I collected. I just looked at it roughly and didn't carefully observe each snuff bottle. It's really a pity, a pity. Since that's the case, let me buy this snuff bottle back to make up for the regrets, young man, how much do you want to do this snuff bottle?"
After observing carefully for a while, the owner said with emotion, and finally sighed softly. If he could watch it carefully, this snuff bottle would belong to him. Unfortunately, he only felt that these things were ordinary modern snuff bottles collected and did not take a closer look.
"This snuff bottle was made by the palace in the Qing Dynasty. From the perspective of the exquisiteness of the painting, you can tell that it was made by famous artists. Although there was no gift from the author, it was also a rare utensil. As for the price, the boss, let me first talk about how much you can give it." Chen Yi smiled and did not hand over the initiative he had.
The owner looked at the snuff bottle and felt a little heartbroken. This snuff bottle should have been his, but now he needs to buy it with money. Of course, he can also use a scoundrel to directly take back the snuff bottle. However, seeing how valuable this young man can find this valuable piece from so many snuff bottles, it can be seen that his eyesight is definitely the disciple of an antique master.
If he used a rogue method, pretended to be stupid and spread it, he would probably not be able to make it in the Fengyang antique world.
"Young man, I'll pay a million." The owner thought for a while and then said.
Chen Yi had nothing. Wang Gang next to him was already shocked. The snuff bottles that Chen Yi bought for 53 of them at the antique shop were actually antiques. The owner offered one million.
This made him feel incredible. They came to this antique shop, but in order to sell the tourmaline, they now sold one free one, sold one for more than 200,000 yuan, got a snuff bottle worth millions, and went to the antique city together. In less than half an hour, they had gained more than one million yuan in money.
"Low, one million, three hundred thousand." Chen Yi smiled and added 300 thousand directly.
"Young man, it's a bit high, one million, one hundred million." The owner shook his head, and it was naturally impossible to agree to Chen Yi's price.
"One and two hundred thousand." Chen Yi reduced another 100,000, "Young man, let's take a step back, how about one and one hundred and fifty thousand?" The owner said with a smile at this time, adding another 50,000.
"The deal is completed, boss, happy cooperation." Chen Yi smiled and stretched out his hand.
The owner smiled bitterly and shook hands with Chen Yi, "Young man, this is really not pleasant. I sold it as a piece worth more than one million."
"Haha, boss, have you bought it again now? You'll just transfer the money to the account you just now." Chen Yi said with a smile.
The owner nodded and operated it on the computer with a wry smile. Soon, Wang Gang received a text message from the bank again. When he saw the series of zeros, he really suspected that he was dreaming.
After confirming that the money was received, Chen Yi nodded and smiled, "Boss, let's see you back. By the way, these two snuff bottles will be given to you as a souvenir." As he said, he pointed to the other two snuff bottles on the table and said.
Looking at the two snuff bottles Chen Yi used to cover up on the table, the owner smiled bitterly again.
After walking out of the jade stone, Wang Gang said in shock: "Brother Yi, I didn't dream, 1410,000, we just used 900 yuan and got this one for 1410,000 yuan."
"Gangzi, you didn't dream. This is the case in the antique circle. If you have good luck and good eyesight, you will naturally be able to pick up leaks that others cannot find. Of course, if you want to exercise your eyesight, you don't just rely on hard work. You also need talent. Otherwise, everyone in the antique circle will get rich overnight."
Chen Yi said with a smile. Compared with some of the leaks he had found before, the leaks of more than one million are really of low value.
"Brother Yi, I understand. After I go back later, I will ask the bank to transfer the money to you. It is really scary to put it in my card." Wang Gang nodded and said.
Chen Yi waved his hand, "Let's put the money in your card, just treat the settlement fee I paid in advance."
"An Jiafei, Brother Yi, what are you talking about?" Wang Gang asked in confusion when he heard Chen Yi's words.
"Gangzi, you should know how many companies I have opened. Now Zhang Yide Beef Company is short of staff. How about you come and help me?" Chen Yi said with a smile. Now that he is developed, he has to take care of his former friends, especially Wang Gang, a loyal friend.
If it weren't for Wang Gang's help, he would probably not be able to go up the mountain to rescue his third uncle when he returned home. Moreover, when he was not at home, Wang Gang often went to his parents' stall to help do something. This kind of affection must be paid back.
"If you want me to help with the company, you can just say a word. The settlement fee for more than one million yuan is too much. I didn't even go to college and didn't know anything. I'm going to your company, wouldn't it cause trouble?" Wang Gang shook his head and said with a little bitterness.
Chen Yi smiled and patted Wang Gang on the shoulder, "Gangzi, you have to remember that academic qualifications are not a reason, it depends on whether you work hard or not. No, we can learn. This one million is equivalent to your salary. In the end, it will take your efforts to return it to me. How about it? Are you willing to go to the company to experience it and learn something new, in a word."
What he wants is not to give Wang Gang some money, and even if he gives it, Wang Gang may not accept it. What he wants is to allow Wang Gang to have no worries about food and clothing in the future. He can give Wang Gang money once, but it is impossible for this kid to spend his whole life. Therefore, it is still necessary to ask Wang Gang to study in his own company.
"I do, Brother Yi, thank you." Wang Gang nodded heavily.
Chen Yi smiled, "This is Wang Gang. When you go back, buy some good things for your parents first. Let's start working next week."
Wang Gang agreed, then gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Yi, I will definitely work hard."
"Okay, don't I know your personality yet? Let's continue to stroll around." Chen Yi nodded and continued to stroll in the antique city with Wang Gang.
Suddenly, they found that there were many people watching in front of them, and they walked over curiously, but there were too many people watching, so they couldn't get in at all, and they couldn't see what was happening inside. They only heard some noise inside.
"Brother, what's going on inside?" Chen Yi asked a middle-aged man next to him.
The middle-aged man looked at Chen Yi, then shook his head and sighed, "I heard that two girls who came to Fengyang to see meteorites from other places knocked down a person. The porcelain in that person's hand was smashed to pieces. I heard someone say that the porcelain seemed to be blue and white porcelain from the Qing Dynasty's official kiln, worth one or two million. These two girls are in trouble."
Chapter completed!