Seeing the collectors greeting him, Wang Zhonghe quickly waved his hand, and the old man in Tang suit following Wang Zhonghe was always tilted his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked condescending.
Seeing this situation, the collectors didn't think anything was wrong. After all, the other party is the Taishan Beidou in the collection industry. It is normal for a bit arrogant.
After pondering for a while, Zhang Wanquan hurried forward and smiled: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Wu, please sit there casually. What kind of tea do I want to drink? I will tell them to get it."
"Old Zhang, you are welcome. I can do any kind of tea. I don't care so much. Besides, even the worst tea here is much better than the teas in my house." Wang Zhonghe waved.
Then, he turned around and glanced at the Cycads and walked straight over.
He saw him first look at Su Tie, then looked at Xu Lang, and smiled and said, "Brother Xu San, you haven't answered my question yet."
"I didn't hear your problem." Xu Lang didn't even look at Wang Zhonghe, but replied coldly.
Faced with this situation, Wang Zhonghe was not angry, but smiled and said, "Then I will ask again, what Brother Xu San said just now?"
"Haha, thieves always worry that others will discuss themselves behind their backs." Xu Lang glanced at Wang Zhonghe with disdain.
Then, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, then continued, "Don't be guilty, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about your grandpa."
"You...what did you say?" Wang Zhonghe frowned immediately.
Seeing that Wang Zhonghe was about to get angry, Xu Lang quickly waved his hand and smiled: "Mr. Wang, don't be angry. What I said just now is really your grandfather. If you don't believe it, you can ask Mr. Wu and my brother Su.
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"Yes, what Brother Xu said just now is indeed your grandfather, I can prove it." Wu Wei smiled playfully.
"You...you..." Looking at Xu Lang and Wu Wei's slightly mocking expressions, Wang Zhonghe, who was already full of anger, almost exploded.
He is a member of the Wang family in Yanjing, and he has never been so humiliated and teased by others.
It would be fine to sarcastically sarcastic to him in front of everyone, but he could only bear it by saying that he was a thief in public and secretly. Now he is even asking his grandfather to sarcasm, which really makes him unable to bear it.
If he encounters such a thing in his daily life, he will definitely let the speaker shut up forever.
But at this moment, he could only swallow the anger, because he had just inquired with Zhang Wanquan that the person named Xu in front of him was not easy to mess with.
If he was in Yanjing, it would be okay, but he could only keep it on his territory.
"Xiao Xu, don't look at what occasion is today. Is it when you are joking?" At this moment, Zhang Wanquan suddenly stepped forward and pointed at Xu Lang and scolded in a deep voice.
While he said, he hurriedly looked at Wang Zhonghe and smiled: "Mr. Wang, don't be angry. Xiao Xu is just kidding, don't be as knowledgeable as him."
"It's okay, I just like people who love to joke, that's fun." Wang Zhonghe smiled embarrassedly, then turned around and signaled Wu Mian, and walked towards the chair on the other side.
With Wang Zhonghe and Wu Mian sitting down, the remaining collectors also found suitable positions and sat down one after another.
After all the chairs were already on them, Zhang Wanquan waved to the outside of the door.
Soon, several burly young men walked in with five large boxes with a simple appearance and sealed seals.
"Old Zhang, what are these?" Xu Lang couldn't help but ask curiously at the heavy wooden box.
"Haha, these are the results of this treasure protection, the treasures we all took together." Zhang Wanquan replied with a smile.
As he spoke, he glanced at the three wooden boxes on the left and smiled: "Of course, it was said that it was a joint effort, but in fact, Mr. Wang was the one who put in the most effort. He took pictures of these three boxes with his own strength, and he had a total of twenty-seven.
antiques."
"My God, I didn't expect there were twenty-seven pieces. It's really worthy of being the King of Yanjing, and it's just rich and powerful."
"That's right, you know, antiques that can be protected must be rare treasures with extremely high prices. Any one of them costs millions or even tens of millions. Mr. Wang has taken twenty-seven pieces, wouldn't it be good if he wants to buy them?
How many millions?”
As Zhang Wanquan finished speaking, there was a sound of discussion in the small room.
"But then again, it is true that the Wang family has money, but Mr. Wang is willing to use money to protect antiques from being expelled. It is a great act of kindness, and it is considered to be both virtue and wealth." One of them was wearing blue
The middle-aged man in a suit exclaimed in a low voice.
"Who said no, in this era, people like Mr. Wang are really rare. Those rich people either use money to eat, drink and enjoy, or leave it to their descendants, but Wang Zhong is willing to spend huge amounts of money to protect antiques for the country.
, it is really a rich man with a conscience." Another old man gently stroked his beard and echoed.
Although the others sitting aside did not speak, they all had a deep expression of agreement.
As collectors, these people love antiques differently than ordinary people. Therefore, they are really heartbroken to see antiques being taken away by foreigners because they are short of money and are powerless.
Now they see people willing to spend a lot of money and keep all the antiques in China, so they naturally respect them very much.
When Wang Zhonghe heard the discussions of everyone, he was already filled with joy.
He originally wanted to make a fortune by taking advantage of the reason for protecting treasures, but he didn't expect that he not only made money, but also made a good reputation for himself. This was a real surprise.
"A great deed of good deeds, a person with both virtue and wealth, and a rich man with a conscience."
He silently recited these words to describe himself, thinking to himself that this trip to Jinling was really in vain.
That is, it is difficult to show it in front of everyone, otherwise he would have laughed out loud.
But he also knew that in the final analysis, it was because he met a bunch of fools. If it were the old businessmen, things would probably not be that simple.
"Haha, what a fucking shit is just a conscience, just take the opportunity to make money. Do you really think everyone is a fool?" Just as the collectors were talking, Xu Lang, who was sitting beside him, could no longer listen and could not help but feel that he could not help but.
He slapped the table suddenly and snorted.
"Brother Xu, what do you mean by making money?" Hearing Xu Lang's curse, Wu Wei looked at Xu Lang with a puzzled look on his face.
Xu Lang smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "Can't you still see that you so-called treasure protectors have been used by Wang Zhonghe. You can be the master of the eyes for free and help him raise the price during the auction.
In the end, he made a lot of money, and you still want to praise him. In fact, in his heart, you are just helping fools."