Ye Mao looked at Hua Zhao speechlessly, what did he think? He put on his glasses to see!
"You want to buy porcelain, calligraphy and paintings? Why do you want to buy these things?" Ye Mao asked.
"Antiques in prosperous times are gold in troubled times." Hua Zhao said: "I think the troubled times are over, and the prosperous times are coming soon. As a non-renewable resource, cultural heritage will definitely appreciate in value in the future. Even if it does not appreciate, it will at least maintain its value. The current price,
It’s really a bargain...so I want to invest and leave something to pass on to future generations.”
Every word Hua Zhao said touched Ye Mao's heart.
He also felt that a prosperous age was coming.
He also knows the value of cultural antiques, and he is not from a grassroots background.
He also wanted to leave something for future generations, otherwise he would not have taken the risk of hiding a whole yard of things.
There was only one thing he didn't agree with. The price was cabbage? A few hundred yuan for a calligraphy and painting, a few hundred yuan for a bottle. Most people wouldn't be able to save a few hundred yuan in a few years, and only his wealthy daughter-in-law could say such a thing.
"How much do you want to buy?" Ye Mao asked.
Hua Zhao calculated the money in his hand and found that in addition to the 100,000 yuan he received from selling ginseng for the first time, He Jianning later paid her every penny of the 600,000 yuan he owed her. She also paid back the 50,000 yuan that Zhou Lihua secretly paid, and she only spent
I bought a house for tens of thousands of yuan.
Coupled with the money she has made recently, when the melon seeds are sold out, she will have 1 million in hand.
But you can’t spend all the 1 million. At least the 100,000 Singapore dollars cannot be touched. That will be worth hundreds or tens of millions in the future.
As for the remaining change, she hasn’t picked out some of the precious coins yet, and she feels bad spending them.
Besides, it took a lot of effort, and it will take a long time to pass. There are still a few years left before the property can be returned to its original owner.
"Let's spend 100,000 first, whatever you can buy," Hua Zhao said.
Ye Mao's mouth trembled and he said "first", people who are too rich really don't treat money as money.
"Then what do you want specifically?" Ye Mao asked again.
Hua Zhao looked at him: "Dad, do you want to help?"
"It's inconvenient for you to come forward on your own. 100,000 yuan can already buy a lot of items, which will attract attention." Ye Mao said, "I can find people to buy them separately."
Hua Zhao was overjoyed: "That's great! I mainly want calligraphy and painting, Qi Baishi, Zhang Daqian, the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties, etc. I want all the celebrities! I don't understand porcelain, so you can find someone to look at it.
buy it!"
Hua Zhao thought it was a good idea if Ye Mao didn't object to her idea, but she didn't expect that he would be able to help. With his help, it would be absolutely foolproof.
She also knew that her goal of scanning goods bit by bit was actually huge, and she might be investigated.
"But dad, you'd better hide your identity and don't let the people buying on behalf of you know that it's you who is buying. It's always troublesome if there are too many people who know." Hua Zhao said.
Ye Mao smiled: "Of course I know this, and I can't even explain where I got the 100,000 yuan to squander it casually."
"Also, when buying things, it's best to buy things without owners, like those that are registered and the owners or descendants are still alive. We'd better not touch them. After all, they are other people's things." Hua Zhao did not say those things directly.
will be returned in the future.
But actually it’s okay to buy it now…
Because the things sold will not be returned. If the price is recorded in the book, the money will be compensated to the original owner, but it will not be taken from the buyer. When the buyer buys something, the name and name will not be registered.
Home address.
Even if you know who the buyer is, you won’t ask for it. The buyers all have backgrounds, so it’s not easy to offend~
However, Hua Zhao always felt that it was troublesome. It would be very troublesome for her when she started painting and calligraphy in the future, and maybe someone would come to her door.
So don't cause trouble for yourself, just buy the ones that are ownerless.
There are many things that are ownerless.
Some were secretly thrown away by the original owner when they saw that the situation was bad, some were handed over voluntarily without leaving their names, some were dug up, and some were sent up by the grassroots below. These have no specific origins.
Or just buy those that people voluntarily sell to cultural relic stores, and these will not be returned in the future.
Ye Mao didn't know about the return. Hearing what Hua Zhao said, he just felt that this daughter-in-law was kind and had a better impression of her.
Hua Zhao thought of something else and said quickly: "I also want the best jade, jade and various gemstones."
Collecting it bit by bit on her own is like a lucky break. It takes time and effort but may not necessarily lead to success. It would be easier to have someone else take care of it.
Ye Mao also understands that women like these things, and his mother was particularly fond of them back then.
"Okay, I understand." Ye Mao agreed.
He acted very quickly, finding someone in two days, and then started scanning goods in various cultural relics stores in the capital. In order to distract his attention, he also sent people to cultural relics stores in surrounding provincial capitals.
In one day, I collected a lot of things.
There are cheap ones and expensive ones, ranging from dozens of cheap ones to hundreds or thousands of expensive ones. To be honest, if you throw 100,000 yuan in it, you should throw it separately and you won’t hear a single sound.
But when it finally came together, it was still shocking.
A box full of jade jewelry was so bright that it stung Wen Jing's eyes.