After Li Dali heard Zhuang Rui's words, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. In a small antique black market, the auction price of a single item was as high as 150 million yuan, which is very rare in international auctions.
Among the Chinese art auction transaction records in the past ten years, it seems that only the much-hyped Yuan blue and white porcelain jar last year had a higher transaction value than this one. If it were not a black market auction, it would be enough to go down in history.
Zhuang Rui poured a cup of tea for Li Dali and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, this auction is enough to make you famous all over the world..."
"Come on, it's just enough to be notorious. I guess I won't even think about running this black market in the future..."
Li Dali was full of complaints. After he planned to give the money to Zhuang Rui, he immediately went abroad to avoid the limelight. He now knew that playing games with these officials' children with a profound background was a very dangerous thing.
"Mr. Zhuang, this is a check of 190 million, please keep it..."
The reason why Li Dali arrived a little later than Zhuang Rui was to handle the check. He didn't have the guts to owe Zhuang Rui money.
Zhuang Rui looked at Li Dali strangely and said, "Mr. Li, why are you so worried?"
"I... I'm going to live in the Maldives for two months now. This matter has become a big deal. Maybe the police will be looking for me everywhere now..."
Li Dali spoke his mind. The older he gets, the more cowardly he becomes. Boss Li knows that if the country wants to deal with him, it will not be difficult. He has not done anything illegal in the past ten years, which is enough for him.
I have been in prison for several years.
"Is that why?"
Zhuang Rui was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then laughed and said: "Mr. Li, don't worry, no one will come to you, this matter is over, no matter who asks, just say that you have sold two modern handicrafts, don't worry
Just stay at home..."
"Mr. Zhuang, are you serious?"
Although the Maldives has beautiful scenery, Boss Li doesn’t really want to travel. When he heard Zhuang Rui’s words, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Of course it's true. This matter happened because of me. I can't let Mr. Li take the blame, right?"
Zhuang Rui smiled, took out a pen and paper and wrote an account number on the check, then pushed the check back and said: "Mr. Li, according to the rules of the auction house, you will take a 15% commission on this money, and then take the rest."
The money you placed will be transferred to this account..."
After Li Dali heard Zhuang Rui's words, he was stunned. After a long while, he stammered: "Zhuang... Mr. Zhuang, you... you are too polite, I just helped you a little...
"
Fifteen percent of 190 million, that's nearly 30 million RMB, which is almost one-third of Li Dali's net worth. The most important thing is that Boss Li never thought that he could get from this from the beginning to the end.
Commission is taken from the money.
"Okay, Mr. Li, this is the phone number of Mr. Qian of the Kyoto Auction House. You can just go to him when you have time. There will be opportunities for us to cooperate in the future..."
Zhuang Rui waved his hand and stopped Li Dali from continuing. It is the right way for everyone to make money when they are rich. People who eat alone cannot get along in this society.
Besides, Li Dali did put a lot of effort into this matter. The ancient kiln site alone was well-organized. Without that foreshadowing, this auction might not be able to attract the Japanese. Based on this, Li Dali took 30 million to get it.
not much.
"Cheng, Mr. Zhuang, you are kind and righteous, and we, Old Li, are also unequivocal. If you have anything to do in the future, just give us your orders. If Old Li frowns, then he is a son of a bitch!"
Although Li Dali's words were a bit crude, they were sincere. He had been in society for so many years, and he had seen many people who took money to do nothing but stabbed people behind their backs. For someone like Zhuang Rui to do things so authentically, it was really
See you for the first time.
"Okay, Lao Li, go and appease your brothers. I also have some things to do. That's it for today. I'll treat you to dinner another day..."
Zhuang Rui patted Li Dali on the shoulder and his tone became friendly. Although he now has a large stall, he doesn't have many available people. Although Li Dali's wealth is not very clean, he is a pretty good person.
After leaving the private room, Li Dali rushed to buy the bill. Zhuang Rui smiled and said nothing, got in the car and drove away from the teahouse.
"Brother, where are we going? Are we going home?" Peng Fei turned the steering wheel and looked at Zhuang Rui.
Zhuang Rui rubbed his temples. Today's auction was very exciting, but after the excitement, it also made him feel a little tired. After thinking about it, Zhuang Rui said: "I want to set up a fund when I go to the museum. This matter makes me feel a little tired."
It would be better for Huangfu Yun to come forward..."
The discovery of the official kiln in Cizhou caused a stir in the domestic collecting community. Even the officials were alarmed, and Miao Feifei also knew the ins and outs of the matter. If Zhuang Rui really spends the money with peace of mind, I am afraid that it will be given to him in the future.
People leave behind truth.
So Zhuang Rui is going to spend more than 100 million, and in addition, he will use another amount of funds to set up a foundation to help out-of-school children in the name of Dingguang Museum. The money is not clean, but the money is spent brightly. I believe it is
In the future, if people find out that it was his fault, he won't say anything more.
…
"Hey, is it grandpa?"
Just as the car was approaching the museum, Zhuang Rui received a call. When he looked at the number, he saw it was from Yuquan Mountain.
"Xiaozhuang, I am your Aunt Wu. The chief wants you to come over right away..."
The voice coming from the phone was the old man's special care. She had been taking care of Ouyang Gang and his wife for more than ten years, so Zhuang Rui always called her aunt when he saw her.
"Aunt Wu, what's wrong? Has something happened to grandpa's health?" Zhuang Rui was taken aback and asked quickly.
"It's okay. The chief is in good health. He just asked me to inform you to come over..."
Aunt Wu's words made Zhuang Rui feel relieved. Although he had been treated with spiritual energy, birth, old age, illness and death were inevitable. After all, the old man had already reached that age, and some unexpected things could not be predicted.
"Okay, I'll be there right away..."
After Zhuang Rui hung up the phone, he said to Peng Fei: "Let's go to Yuquan Mountain..."
Among the three generations of the Ouyang family, including Ouyang Lei, no one is more popular with the old man than Zhuang Rui. You know, even Ouyang Long and others who work in other places may not be able to see their grandfather when they come to Beijing.
After the car drove into Yuquan Mountain and turned onto the road to the small building, Zhuang Rui saw at a glance that the old man was sitting at the door of the yard, and Aunt Wu was standing next to him, seeming to be persuading something.
Zhuang Rui asked Peng Fei to stop the car from a distance, walked over quickly, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Did you quarrel with grandma?"
In his later years, the old man has a bit of a childish personality and usually has to be coaxed. However, today the old man's expression is different from usual. Zhuang Rui feels that he seems to be targeting him.
The old man tightened his face, tapped Zhuang Rui's shoulder with his cane, and said, "Who told you to sit down? Stand up, Xiao Wu, stay away..."
"Chief, this..."
Aunt Wu knew that the old man had answered the phone, and she suddenly became angry. She guessed that Zhuang Rui might have caused trouble outside, and gave Zhuang Rui a wink before leaving.
"Grandpa, what's going on?"
Zhuang Rui was really a little confused. The old man's show of authority made him feel a little nervous.
The old man leaned on his cane and said angrily: "I heard that you sold the national treasure? Although those things are embarrassing to wipe my butt, they are also our country's, how can they be given to the island country!"
"Grandpa, who did you listen to? That's not what happened..."
When Zhuang Rui heard about this, he immediately couldn't laugh or cry. Who was so talkative that he revealed the matter to the old man? But since the old man didn't know that this was a scheme, it must not have been Miao Feifei's fault.
"Don't care who I heard from, I just asked if this happened? Let me tell you, your Grandpa Song will come over with a cane and beat you in a while..."
The old man's words made Zhuang Rui think about it. This old man of the Song family was also a lover of antiques. Maybe someone else had poked his ears and then spread the word to his grandfather.
Zhuang Rui now knew it, and the things he thought were very secret could not escape the eyes and ears of the relevant departments. Only a few hours after the auction ended, the news actually reached the old man.
In fact, Zhuang Rui didn't know that since what happened to him last time, Ouyang Gang and the old man of the Song family had paid more attention to it. Naturally someone would report such a big matter to the old man.
"Grandpa, that's not the case. I sold something to the island country, but the object was fake. Not to mention more than 100 million, not even 100,000 yuan. What kind of national treasure is it..."
Zhuang Rui quickly explained to the old man that these old guys had all retired from the battlefield, and each one had a hotter temper than the last. Maybe the old man Song was looking for a pistol at home. This matter must be made clear.
"Are you telling the truth?" the old man asked doubtfully.
Zhuang Rui patted his chest and said: "Grandpa, how dare I lie to you? What I said is absolutely true, but the things are made to look real..."
Zhuang Rui told the old man again about establishing a fund, and the old man's original serious expression slowly relaxed.
"Well, that's good, Xiao Rui. Grandpa is getting older. I don't know when he will go to see Marx and the Chairman. He can still protect you when he is here, but it will be difficult to talk about some things when he is gone...
So you must do things rightly, and as long as you do things rightly, you are not afraid of what others will say..."
The old man spoke very slowly, and finally stood up tremblingly on crutches and said: "Go and do your work, I will talk to Old Man Song about this..."
"Grandpa..."
Seeing the old man slowly walking into the yard supported by the nurse, Zhuang Rui suddenly felt a lump in his throat. Only now did he realize that the old man had been silently caring about him.
