Eight hundred and seventieth chapters sky-high price (three)
Chapter 870 Sky-high Price (3)
Li Dali knew that no matter what the result would be today, he would be famous, and he would become famous. It is estimated that colleagues and antique lovers across the country would know his name.
As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, so those who stand out are those who stand out. In the past, when he kept a low profile, the police were always looking for trouble. Now that this incident has occurred, even if Li Dali does not want to turn to the righteous path, he will probably not be able to do so in the black market business in the future.
Li Dali's hiding place.
First of all, the noise caused by this matter is too great, and the police will definitely keep a close eye on him. Secondly, those tomb robbers are determined not to deal with him anymore. Now Li Dali is like a bag of explosives. Whoever gets close is the one.
Bad luck.
Li Dali didn't know whether he should be happy or angry. He no longer had the joy of creating sky-high black market auction prices. What he wanted most was to auction off this damn porcelain. No matter who it was, he just wanted to end this hell as soon as possible.
's auction.
Seeing that Zhuang Rui didn't reply, Li Dali wanted to cut the knot quickly. This time he only waited for more than a minute before shouting: "Since no one bids anymore, I declare that this white and black flower fish and phoenix pattern
Four series bottles, Guishan wood..."
"Wait a minute, 120 million, I'll pay 120 million!"
Zhuang Rui's voice was not loud, but the sensation it caused was far greater than the voice shouted from Li Dali's microphone. With a digital output of 120 million, the whole place was silent.
After Zhuang Rui said these words, there was a slight nervous look on his face, and then he looked at Shan Mu. In other people's eyes, Zhuang Rui's price call was already a bit of a rush.
In fact, Zhuang Rui didn't know in his heart whether Shanmu would continue to follow the price, but he knew that the thing was his anyway, and Zhuang Rui was not afraid even if it cost over one billion RMB.
Then again, both pieces of porcelain were taken away by Japanese people, which really hurt the self-esteem of these people in the venue, so Zhuang Rui finally took a gamble and bid a price of 120 million. If Shan Mu
If you don't follow, then just keep these four series bottles in your hands.
Of course, if Shanmu raises the price again, even if he only pays one yuan more, Zhuang Rui will not raise the price again. He is not stupid. He has made more than ten times the cost of more than 10 million in vain. In Sichuan dialect,
In other words, this business is a must.
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"President Yamaki, do you think that person was arranged by the Chinese?"
After Zhuang Rui shouted out the price of 120 million, several *** people also began to whisper among themselves. The person who just spoke was an old official of Yamaki Co., Ltd. and had worked in the company for decades.
Year.
"No, I know that person. He is a very famous jade appraisal expert in China. He is very powerful and will not trust others..."
Shan Mu was a little confused now. Looking at the posture of the Chinese, he seemed to be fighting to the death with him. If this was the case, it would be really difficult to get this piece of porcelain.
However, Shanmu never thought about whether Zhuang Rui was a trustee. Although it was normal for the auction house to arrange a trustee, there would never be a trustee so bold as to ask such a sky-high price for the porcelain.
Yehe also came over at this time. He didn't need to pay for anything, and he could stand and talk without pain in his back. He said, "Yamaki-kun, I think we should overwhelm them with our momentum!"
"Yes, please don't worry, I will definitely bring these two pieces of porcelain back!"
Yehe's words strengthened Shanmu's confidence. Isn't it more than 100 million RMB? That's the price of a top-notch yacht.
Yamaki has never started a business before. As the saying goes, it doesn't hurt if you sell your land. If it were the old and cunning Yamaki Ichiro, he would definitely not follow up so rashly.
After discussing with the left and right, Shan Mu stood up and said to Li Dali on the stage: "Li Jun, I offer 150 million RMB. The value of this work of art cannot be measured by money...
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"Oh my God, 150 million?!"
"***, this little *** is crazy..."
"It's broken. I'm afraid Teacher Zhuang won't follow the price anymore. This... is too outrageous..."
As soon as Shanmu's quotation came out, the whole audience was in an uproar and stood up from their chairs. While everyone made their own comments, their eyes were fixed on Zhuang Rui, who was sitting in the last row.
"Boss Zhuang, my ancestors, accept it as soon as you see fit..."
Li Dali stood on the stage and kept wiping his sweat. According to his original idea, this scheme could swindle tens of millions of people, which would be considered lucky. Unexpectedly, things have now gone out of his control.
, the decision-making power actually lies in the hands of chief director Zhuang Rui.
However, this matter has put too much pressure on Boss Li. He is afraid that after the auction, as soon as he walks out of the door, he will be invited to have tea by the relevant departments. After all, an object has been auctioned for hundreds of millions.
What was false also became true.
Listening to the discussion of the crowd around him, Zhuang Rui's face was very ugly, as if he was thinking about how he should speak. Seeing Zhuang Rui's expression, the collectors from all over the country immediately felt cold in their hearts.
Zhuang Rui slowly stood up from his chair. The originally noisy venue immediately fell silent, and dozens of pairs of eyes focused on Zhuang Rui.
"Everyone, it's rare that *** customer likes Chinese antiques so much. I think we should congratulate Mr. Yamaki for getting this four-series bottle!"
Zhuang Rui spoke very slowly, and everyone could tell that Teacher Zhuang was in a bad mood. Perhaps only Miao Feifei and Li Dali could tell from the smile in the corner of Zhuang Rui's eyes that this guy was already happy.
Flowers?
Yes, Zhuang Rui is indeed ecstatic in his heart now. Although he is not short of this little money, but depending on where the money came from, he should just be the little devil making some compensation for his crimes back then!
"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang, you are a true artist!"
After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Shan Mu stood up from his seat, walked quickly to Zhuang Rui, and bowed deeply.
Zhuang Rui himself had no reaction, but Officer Miao and Li Dali almost laughed out loud. The legendary story of selling a person and counting the money for others has become a reality today.
"Okay, if no other friend bids, this four-series vase with black flowers, fish and phoenix patterns on white ground will belong to Mr. Yamaki..."
Li Dali's words made everyone in the stadium feel a little disappointed. This was in China, at their home stadium, dozens of people faced a few Japanese people, and they were completely defeated. This made them feel very shameless.
So after Li Dali said these words, many people began to leave. However, after these people left, the 150 million incident immediately spread throughout the domestic antique circles and archaeological circles.
Even Professor Meng called Zhuang Rui and asked about the reason for this matter. Zhuang Rui could not explain clearly. He only said in a very vague way that the possibility of the two pieces of porcelain being fakes was very high, which made the old professor feel comfortable.
A little bit.
However, no one knows that this auction is just the beginning. In the future, the Cizhou Official Kiln Incident will cause even greater disturbances.
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After the transaction, Shanmu and others hurriedly left here, surrounded by their bodyguards. According to their preparations, the two pieces of porcelain would return to Japan together with a counselor from the Japanese Consulate in China who had recently returned to China.
*domestic.
Zhuang Rui, Peng Fei and others also followed the crowd out of the auction house. Zhuang Rui took a look, avoided Fatty Jin, and whispered to Officer Miao: "Officer Miao, this is just an exchange of folk handicrafts.
***Friends are willing to spend so much money to buy it back, that’s their ***, right?
In addition, I will urge the owner of the auction house to pay taxes according to the regulations on this income, and I hope you will not hold on to it..."
Although the weather outside was still hot, Zhuang Rui's heart felt extremely cool and quite comfortable.
"Zhuang Rui, as a friend, I would like to advise you, don't let something like this happen again next time, just take care of yourself..."
Miao Feifei glanced at Zhuang Rui with complicated emotions. She had known him for several years, but she didn't realize that Zhuang Rui was still an angry young man at heart.
However, Miao Feifei had no intention and no way to pursue this matter.
As Zhuang Rui said, those things are all fake, and there is no way to hold the parties responsible. Even if you ask Shan Mu now, Shan Mu will insist that he bought a modern handicraft!
After saying goodbye to Miao Feifei at the racecourse, Zhuang Rui first sent Fatty Jin back home. The guy was still excited in the car. Obviously, the auction just now had a great impact on him.
"Brother Zhuang, you are so powerful. You stole nearly 200 million from the little devil without saying a word..."
After sending Fatty Jin home, Zhuang Rui did not go back to the courtyard. Instead, he and Peng Fei walked into a teahouse with a quiet environment, asked for a private room and sat down.
"Haha, if you take it back and enjoy it as they say, then it'll be fine. If you want to cause some other trouble, hehe..."
Zhuang Rui laughed maliciously. He asked Xu Guoqing that the two pieces of porcelain also had the word "Xu" on the inner walls, which had become Xu Guoqing's unique signature.
Moreover, Master Xu also did something that shocked Zhuang Rui, which was to carve the date when the porcelain embryo was completed on the inner wall. Even if the porcelain is not broken, it can be seen clearly by using relevant instruments.
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"Hey, Mr. Zhuang, you scared me to death today..."
While Zhuang Rui and Peng Fei were drinking tea and chatting, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Boss Li showed his head first. After seeing clearly that only Zhuang Rui and Peng Fei were in the room, he walked in.
Li Dali was afraid that there was a policeman hiding in the room and causing such a big incident, so he was already preparing to go abroad to avoid the limelight.
"Mr. Li, what's there to be afraid of?"
Zhuang Rui poured a cup of tea for Li Dali. The outcome of this matter was all thanks to Boss Li.
