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Happy Tycoon - Chapter 113

Published at 29th of September 2021 01:56:05 PM


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As soon as the boss listened to Yang Jing's words, his face immediately blossomed with joy, and then he directly gave a quotation of 15000.

Yang Jing shook her head and said nothing.

The boss was a little worried and said, "Sir, this bottle is uploaded from my grandfather's generation. Even if it is not the blue and white of Qianlong official kiln, it is at least a high imitation of the Republic of China. This bottle is definitely worth this price."

Yang Jing asked with a smile, "boss, what's your name?"

The stall owner was stunned and immediately said, "Oh, don't be expensive, surname Wang."

Yang Jing thought, "if your surname is Wu, maybe I'll agree to the price, but your surname is Wang. You can't fight with the fake Wu Tianming eight pole. How can this bottle be handed down by your grandfather's generation?"

Of course not, but Yang Jing said: "Boss Wang, I'm sure this bottle wasn't uploaded from your grandfather's generation. Let me give you some popular science. This simplified character came into being after liberation. Before liberation, it was always made in traditional Chinese, that is, one on the top and one on the bottom. Therefore, the making age of this bottle can't be earlier than that in 1949. You Well, don't put anything on this bottle. I know all these things. I just want to buy a decorative bottle for the living room at home. How can I buy it if you ask so high a price? "

The boss looked down and thought for a while. Then he looked up and asked, "how much are you going to pay?"

Yang Jing slowly stretched out two fingers and shook them slightly.

As soon as the boss saw the gesture, he immediately shouted, "no, the price is absolutely not. The appearance of this bottle is so good that I won't sell it to you for 2000 yuan."

Yang Jing said with a smile, "boss Wang, I'm not talking about two thousand yuan, I'm talking about two hundred!"

The stall owner's face suddenly changed and said angrily, "little brother, if you want to find someone to have fun, please go to another stall. I won't let you have fun here. Two hundred? Two hundred is not even enough for my purchase cost!"

It seemed that he realized that his last sentence had leaked, and the stall owner immediately shut up.

Yang Jing shook her head, stretched out a slap and said, "since 200 is not enough for you to purchase, I'll give you more. 500 yuan. If you agree, I'll take this bottle away."

The boss looked at Yang Jing in embarrassment. After thinking for a long time, he shook his head and said, "brother, the price is really too low. I don't need it."

Hearing this, Yang Jing turned away without saying a word.

When the boss saw Yang Jing's situation, he hurried out of the stall, took two steps to catch up with Yang Jing, grabbed Yang Jing's arm and whispered: "Brother, take care of the old brother's business. How much extra points do you give? It's like hard work for the old brother. Don't you? Look, it's cold and foggy. It's not easy for me, old brother. You're adding points, 600, 600? Take the 600 bottle away!"

Yang Jing stopped, turned her head and looked at the stall owner. After a little consideration, she nodded and said, "OK, 600 is 600. It's not easy for you in the cold weather. I'll take the bottle of 600 yuan."

Two people walked back to the stall, Yang Ching wanted to sign an agreement with the boss, but the boss was a booth. What agreement could be made? Finally, it was only a white paper. It was written in a pen: the purchase agreement, today's Yang Jing, ID number: xxxxx train six hundred yuan in the lion city station Antique Market: Lu Baiyuan, from Wang Deyi, ID card. No.: XXXXXX, buy a five bat holding longevity through ear bottle.

Below are the signatures and dates of the two people, which can be regarded as signing an agreement.

After signing the agreement, Yang Jing counted six red old heads from her wallet and handed them to boss Wang. Boss Wang then counted them. With a smile on her face, Yang Jing found a paper box filled with some old newspapers, put the bottle in and handed it to Yang Jing.

Holding the bottle, Yang Jing had no mind to wander around.

The bottle in her arms is worth a lot of money. Yang Jing knows the news that at an auction held by CITIC in Aomen last October, a through ear bottle similar to this bottle sold for HK $6.9 million. Although it is not very high among the blue and white porcelain of Qianlong official kiln, HK $6.9 million is almost equivalent to 5.8 million.

Yang Jing was worried about the lack of money on the card. As a result, someone sent pillows when she was sleepy.

Yang Jing didn't expect that a heavy fog drove herself off the highway, and then she followed a work car to Shicheng railway station. As a result, she found this antique market, and finally found this wonderful bottle here.

It seems like fate. This bottle is turning to let itself go.

Holding the bottle, Yang Jing went back to his car, took out the bottle again in the car and looked at it carefully, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't find out how the bottle was forged.

Yang Jing took out her mobile phone and wanted to call to ask Grandpa, but when she thought that grandpa was not very proficient in porcelain, she thought about it again. Only then did she call her uncle and ask him to call Yang Tianmin's house.

This old man Yang is not ordinary. He is not only proficient in calligraphy and painting, but also in porcelain.

But after the call, the voice of a dignified middle-aged man answered the phone.

"Who are you looking for?"

Yang Jing was stunned by the majestic middle-aged man's voice on the phone. Then he remembered that old man Yang's youngest son seems to be a senior official in a district of Quancheng. It is estimated that this person is old man Yang's youngest son.

So Yang Jing asked tentatively, "is that uncle Yang? I'm Yang Jing, Li Xingwen's grandson. I'm calling grandpa Yang today to ask about porcelain. I don't know if Grandpa Yang is convenient to answer the phone?"

"Oh, you're Yang Jing!" the tone of Yang Jing's voice immediately eased as soon as he heard about his family. "Wait a minute, I'll call you my father."

Yang Jing waited for a while with his mobile phone, and then the familiar voice of old man Yang came from the phone.

"Xiao Jing, what can I do for you?"

"Oh, Grandpa Yang, I'm going to Beijing today. As a result, I met a heavy fog on the road and got off the highway at the lion city..." Yang Jing told the story of the five bat holding the longevity through ear bottle he found today in as short words as possible, and focused on his feelings about the bottle.

After Yang Jing finished, old man Yang pondered for a long time, and then said, "later, I'll ask your uncle yang to add your wechat friends. Take some photos and send them. I'll see what's going on first."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jing waited for a while, and the mobile phone vibrated. After clicking on it, a strange number called "favorite rice porridge Wotou pickles" asked to add friends

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