Having gained a bottom line, An Xiaojun is now relaxed. This is the so-called "no desire and no need". He originally wanted to take one back at this auction, but now looking at the people who came, he feels that he can take one back.
There was very little hope for him. As for raising the price, An Xiaojun had never thought about it. If someone else didn't follow up, wouldn't it be in his own hands?
When Li Lin heard what An Xiaojun said about the arrival of so many wealthy young men, his heart couldn't help but beat hard. Li Lin couldn't help but feel nervous. When he paid his salary, he had seen at most a little over 10,000 yuan.
Yes, this salary looks really good in Shicheng, but that's what it looks like. In the city where I used to work, this amount of money is really nothing. Renting a small room that can be rented costs three or four thousand.
, more than ten thousand is really not too much.
How does Li Lin feel when he hears An Xiaojun say that the original valuation may double? It's not 12,000 or 20,000, it's more than 1 million. Winning the lottery once is almost no money. Xiaomen
Li Lin from Xiaohu was naturally nervous.
Half an hour later, the auction started on time. Of course, Fang Yi's three works could not be at the front or at the end, but were placed in the second lot from the bottom. The finale was of course the so-called ten paintings that he boasted about.
A red dragon bottle from the old age.
An Xiaojun didn't have much to think about, so there was no pressure. Apart from the business people, the only people he knew at the meeting were Zhang Xu, Zhu Zheng and Li Lin, whom he had just met. Most of the people in the business place nodded.
At the same time, An Xiaojun felt that he and Zhang Xu had enough time to chat together, so he followed the three of them while shopping. Naturally, they sat together at the final filming session.
After taking down the unsold works, three young girls in uniforms wore white gloves on their hands, each holding a picture frame and filed onto the stage of the venue. Then they faced the people who were bidding below and held the pictures in their hands.
These are the three things Li Lin sent to take pictures.
"It's quite beautiful when you look at it like this. It's much classier than when I just sent it over!" Li Lin looked at the work in the girl's hands, tilted his head and whispered to Zhang Xu next to him. The three girls were holding the work in their hands.
It has been mounted in a three-color picture frame, and the edges of the picture frame are very generous, and the three works inside are very simple, elegant and beautiful.
Zhang Xu smiled after hearing this and replied in a low voice to Li Lin: "If you get something of good quality, how can everyone pay so much money? People want clothes, just like gold, and so does this painting.
How about painting in three parts and mounting it in seven parts?" Zhang Xu showed off the little knowledge he had acquired.
The two of them had just finished their whispers when they heard the auctioneer on the stage begin to introduce the three sketches: "These are three sketches by Mr. Fang Yi. They were sent for auction by Fang Yi's friends.
It is reliable, and the three works have been approved by Mr. Fang Yi, and he wrote the appraisal certificate himself!"
After the auctioneer finished speaking, he raised his hand to the side. At this time, a girl outside, dressed like the three just now, came over with something like a red-faced certificate in her hand. She came to the stage and opened it.
Inside are the descriptions of three works written by Fang Yi on white paper, acknowledging that these three works are his own works.
In the past, this piece of paper had words on it and Fang Yi's signature. But now it has a red cover with a three-character identification certificate stamped on it, and very complicated Western-style patterns are printed around it.
To be honest, now that this thing is in front of Fang Yi, Fang Yi himself probably wouldn't dare to admit that he wrote it.
After displaying the appraisal certificate, the auctioneer began to introduce Fang Yi's information. Of course, most of the people sitting here knew who Fang Yi was. The auctioneer mainly introduced Fang Yi as a pioneer of post-classical classics or a...
The founder of post-classicism, his status and influence in the contemporary oil painting world are indispensable for the performance of Fang Yi's works in the European and American art markets. As soon as the three works, each worth tens of millions, were put on display, they seemed to be facing the auctioneers in the audience.
It implies that these three things are very rare.
The auction for the first work went very smoothly. From the lowest price of 500,000, only three people bid it over 1 million. Then I heard the auctioneer yelling at the top of his lungs: Mr. No. 7 bids 1 million.
Is it more? Okay, Ms. No. 22 bids 1.1 million!......
Li Lin has been a little crazy since he jumped out of the price of one million. From time to time, he feels that his mouth is a little dry, so he takes a sip of saliva in the hope of moistening his throat. Although he keeps listening to it in his ears
The auctioneer on the stage shouted: 1.2 million! Is there anything higher? 1.3 million! 1.4 million! But Li Lin could still hear the sound of his own throat vomiting.
Li Lin suddenly felt that he could no longer understand the world. His hair was almost turning gray because he was worried about hundreds of thousands of dollars, because he had to work ten times a day for a salary of tens of thousands of dollars.
Hours of work, six days a week. Working on the job day and night like this, how much hard work it takes to get a pile of hard-earned money.
What now? Li Lin couldn't help but turn his head and look at the several bidders in the venue who raised their hands from time to time. Now the price of the first work has exceeded 1.5 million, and the only bidders in the venue are now
There were three people. As long as these people raised their hands slightly, the expressions on their faces would change.
It seems that after doing something trivial, they threw away more than one million and nearly two million yuan. That was the income they could earn by working for one or two years without eating or drinking, and these people threw it away.
Just to exchange for a sketch that my deskmate spent almost ten minutes sketching out.
Li Lin carefully observed the three people holding placards and found that when they outbid others, they would also smile at others. There was an air of pretentious elegance that Li Lin couldn't describe!
"One million, eighty-five thousand once! One million,850,000 twice!" The auctioneer raised the hammer in his hand and said: "One million,850,000 three times!".
As the hammer fell, there was a clear snap in the class: "Dealed! Mr. No. 5 has purchased this sketch No. 1 of Mr. Fang Yi!".
"Congratulations!" An Xiaojun turned his head and whispered to Li Lin through Zhang Xu.
Being nudged by Zhang Xu who was sitting next to him, Li Lin came to his senses and turned to look at Zhang Xu. Following Zhang Xu's gaze, he turned his attention to An Xiaojun.
An Xiaojun looked at Li Lin with a confused look on his face, smiled and repeated what he just said: "Congratulations! The deal was completed for 1.85 million!".
"Thank you! Thank you!" Li Lin said repeatedly after hearing this: "Don't leave tonight, everyone, I'm treating you!".
"Definitely there!" An Xiaojun said with a smile, then stood up and looked at the auction table.
While Zhang Xu was looking at the stage, the girl holding the second lot stood in the middle and showed off the work in her hands.
As soon as the bidding for the second work started, the reserve price jumped directly over one million. Within three seconds of the auction, the auctioneer already shouted a price of 1.1 million.
"How are you doing? Are you excited?" Zhang Xu tilted his head and asked jokingly towards Li Lin beside him.
Li Lin thought for a moment, and suddenly a sentence popped up in his mind: "It feels a bit unreal! Everything seems a bit fake to me!". This sentence popped up in his mind, and Li Lin gently whispered from his mouth.
Said it out.
Zhang Xu was stunned by these words: "What's fake! Do you want me to pinch you and see if it hurts?".
Zhang Xu thought that his classmates were a little silly because they were having fun. He didn't expect that Li Lin felt that his life had changed too quickly. From racking his brains for hundreds of thousands to two hundred thousand, to saving hundreds of dollars during decoration
He personally drove a tricycle for more than 40 kilometers with the floor money. Now looking here, you can get hundreds of thousands or even millions at the same time. In Li Lin's view, this is a true portrayal of the wealthy family's wine and meat, and the roads that freeze to death.
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People like Zhu Zheng and Zhang Xu don't have this experience. They both make money slowly and there is a process. Needless to say, Zhang Xu started from a small Chinese fast food restaurant. Zhu Zheng also started from a painting.
Selling a painting for RMB 51,000 is equivalent to boiling a frog in warm water. Everyone thinks that collecting should be done if you have the ability or not. You can charge whatever you want!
The subsequent three works were all sold smoothly. The second one was sold for 1.98 million, and the most exquisite third work was sold for 2.7 million. It really made many people at the scene.
The National People's Congress was surprised, and of course Kuo An Xiaojun was among them.
"I can't imagine it!" As soon as the third piece of work fell down, An Xiaojun clapped his hands to pay tribute to the person who succeeded in taking the picture. He muttered this sentence from his mouth, and then added: "I can't see it.
I understand, but I don’t understand!”.
In An Xiaojun's view, it is not a matter of whether the items sold this time will double, but that the three lots have tripled the estimate before the auction! Even Fang Yi's sketches have exceeded 100
Ten thousand? Then what is the price of Fang Yi’s works listed below? What is the current market price of the two paintings in my hand? Aren’t they easily worth over ten million?
The last lot, a bottle from the Qianlong period, only cost RMB 2.03 million. The most expensive item in the entire auction was a sketch by Fang Yi, which was sold for RMB 2.7 million!
Li Lin was a little confused from the moment the auction ended. He didn't know what he was thinking. Anyway, the numbers kept jumping in his mind. The entire transaction price was 6.53 million. As for other expenses, it was nothing.
It was paid by the buyer, and Li Lin only had to pay taxes to the state, so what Li Lin could get should be around 5.5 million.
"Have you thought about how you spent the money?" Zhu Zheng patted Li Lin on the shoulder and said as they walked out of the photography studio.
"See you, think about it!" Li Lin came back to his senses and looked at the smiling faces of Zhang Xu and Zhu Zheng. The smiles on their faces seemed to be familiar to Li Lin. They were no different from those in high school.
He couldn't help but feel warm again, and said happily: "Think slowly, now think about where to eat, this is the serious thing!".
Zhang Xu nodded his head after hearing this: "Don't worry, I can't let you save this money!" After speaking, he said to An Xiaojun: "Are you going to take our car, or will you drive with us?".
An Xiaojun waved to the driver following him: "Just come and pick me up after dinner!" (To be continued...)