“This set of furniture is made of Hainan huanghuali materials, and they are all very rare materials.
This Hainan huanghuali can be said to be nine out of ten trees, and the aniseed material is very rare, even rarer than small-leaf red sandalwood.
Look how beautiful the tiger skin pattern is, full of nobility..." Uncle Feng rambled on about the advantages of the furniture, but never mentioned the fact that it was built by Emperor Tianqi Zhu Youxiao himself.
"Well, it is indeed beautiful! This set of furniture can be preserved so perfectly. Uncle Feng has put great care into it!" Zhang Junping nodded in agreement, "I really like it, and I don't want to find fault with you, Uncle Feng."
It’s up to the buyer to tell you the real price!”
"Here, these furniture, I have grown up looking at these furniture... Alas! The descendants are unfilial!
Let's just pack it up, it's 10,000 yuan a piece, if you think it's appropriate, take it!" Uncle Feng gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, saying reluctantly.
"Ten thousand yuan is too much! This summer, a pair of Hainan Huanghuali four-year-old official hat chairs in Shanghai were bought by a Hong Kong businessman for three thousand yuan!"
"It's not high, it's not high anymore! I have not only chairs here, but also a canopy bed, an Arhat couch, desks, and cupboards. These items all cost 10,000 yuan, which is not high at all!" After that, he added
: “These are all made from the best Hainan Huanghuali!”
"Uncle Feng, why didn't you say there are many small items like corner tables and round stools?" Zhang Junping retorted with a smile.
After retorting, Zhang Junping continued without waiting for Uncle Feng to speak: "But the price is not bad. The ornaments on it and the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall are all considered suitable."
"How can that be done! Those are all objects from the Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty. Any one of them is worth a hundred or ten yuan even if you get it in a cultural relics store!"
"Uncle Feng is talking about the selling price in the cultural relics store, right? Ten thousand pieces of furniture, a total of more than twenty pieces, is more than two hundred thousand yuan, and these porcelain, jade, calligraphy and painting, which are less than one hundred yuan, are used as accessories
No, Uncle Feng, this is a bit unreasonable!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"That's different. Everything here is passed down from our ancestors. Selling it is already a disservice to our ancestors. If we sell it cheaply again, then I will really have no shame to see my ancestors after I die!" Uncle Feng said.
He said with a sad face.
"Uncle Feng, I believe you didn't find me as a buyer. No one except me can accept your price!
More than 200,000 yuan is not too little, you can buy a house in these four or nine cities!" Zhang Junping did not expose what Uncle Feng said, but just smiled and persuaded.
"Yes, Uncle Feng, but you can't find a more generous person in Beijing than Mr. Zhang. Only a great artist like Mr. Zhang who regards money as dirt can give you such a high price.
Now I just want you to give me some advice. If you don't agree, then you are being a bit rude!
Mr. Zhang is not sending you the money, he is just adding some accompaniment to make the transaction appear more humane and less philistine." Although Jin Yongshun was also covetous of the porcelain, jade, calligraphy and painting displayed in Uncle Feng's home, he
At this time, I could only endure it and help others.
"Alas! Our descendants are unfilial!
I have to sell my ancestral property when I get old, but I only have a son. He wants to go abroad. Do you think I can help him?
This son is a debt collector, and parents are the ones who pay off debts!" Uncle Feng still looked sad.
Zhang Junping secretly smiled in his heart, Uncle Feng's acting skills were definitely at the level of a movie actor.
If Jin Yongshun hadn't told Zhang Junping about Uncle Feng's direct descendants in advance, he would have been deceived by him.
This old guy is not a good person. The director of the Revolutionary Committee at that time often harassed people. Many families were separated from their wives and their families were destroyed by him.
These good things were all brought back at that time.
Compared with other directors of the Revolutionary Committee, this old guy has a little more discernment and a bit of foresight. He knows that these things are good objects. He does not destroy them violently like others, but saves them with great effort and takes them as his own.
own.
Regardless of what Uncle Feng is like or his character, this has nothing to do with Zhang Junping, and he has no ability to uphold justice.
"Uncle Feng, I think your yard is not bad. Since your son wants to go abroad and you only have one son, why not just sell the yard and go to the United States with your son to enjoy life?" Zhang Junping suggested with a smile.
America is heaven, if you love him, send him to America; America is hell, if you hate him, send him to America.
"Go to the United States? I'm so old and I don't understand foreign languages. What can I do in the United States?" Uncle Feng said no, but his eyes kept flickering, and he was obviously a little moved.
"What's there? There is Chinatown in New York, USA, and they are all Chinese!
Uncle Feng, you don't speak foreign languages, but your son can?" Zhang Junping said these words, which made Uncle Feng even more excited.
That’s right! Doesn’t that kid in my family not know how to speak foreign languages? He can go, but his father can’t?
"Haha, forget it, forget it! I am buried up to my neck in loess, why are I still messing around?" Uncle Feng laughed dryly and said nothing, but couldn't help but ask, "That
, Xiao Zhang! How much can you give me for this yard?"
"Your yard is not bad. Although it is not big, it is quite elegant!
In this way, Uncle Feng, if you want to sell it, including those pieces of furniture and antique ornaments, I will give you a total of 500,000 yuan!
This is the highest price I can offer. If you are not satisfied, then we are not destined to be together!" Seeing Uncle Feng's heart move, Zhang Junping was also happy and smiled and gave a relatively high price.
I prayed secretly in my heart, go, go!
Come to the United States and fight!
I don’t know how these two men will look after they have worked hard in the United States for twenty years, only to find out when they come back that they can’t afford a house outside the Third Ring Road in Beijing.
Just thinking about it makes me happy.
"Five hundred thousand?" Uncle Feng was startled by Zhang Junping's quotation, but he immediately reacted and shouted: "Xiao Zhang, your price is low enough, you have no sincerity at all!"
"Uncle Feng, you are a bit unconscionable when you say this, but ask Beijing, who can give you this price except Master Zhang!" Before Zhang Junping could say anything, Jin Yongshun started shouting next to him.
He was the one who brought Zhang Junping, and if this deal goes through, his commission will be quite large.
Naturally, he tried his best to promote this business, but he also knew Zhang Junping. Zhang Junping was not a serious businessman and did not like to bargain. Basically, it was a fixed price.
According to Uncle Feng's aggressive price-raising methods, this business is going to be bad.
After saying this to Uncle Feng, he then sneered at Zhang Junping and said, "Master Zhang, this is my fault. I've made your trip in vain. I'll apologize to you first. I'll definitely show you a comparison some other day."