Now that I think back to this scene back then, my old face is a little red. Also, what age are we in now? It has long been out of fashion to burn incense and kowtow.
But I was so excited at that time. This is the change in a man's state of mind.
The three men were not afraid of anything, so we started to plan our own plans without thinking.
Yao Yumen's advice and Wang Laotou's fears were all forgotten by us.
At that time, the three of us thought it was a big deal. We had to open the stone door and see what was inside.
Later, Mr. Sun sold half of the pile of bronzes, and the remaining half, including the bronze bean with the four-character inscription on the mustard belt, made Wang put his head away. On the day of dividing the money, a group of us gathered together. Of course,
Wang Baotou doesn't know the secret plan of the three of us.
That was the first time I saw so much money, all wrapped in big plastic bags, a stack of 10,000 yuan, very neatly coded. At that time, the fourth set of RMB was used, the kind that four people
A blue hundred, a bundle of ten thousand, tied with white paper.
"Lao San, this is yours."
"Boss, this is yours."
"Xiaohong, this belongs to you and your little brothers. It's been a hard trip."
A mole touched the plastic bag and said with a smile: "Thank you for taking care of me."
Wang nodded his head and looked at me pushing a plastic bag over, "Yunfeng, you just joined the industry and have done a lot of work. This is yours, don't take it too little."
Looking at the thick plastic bag, I swallowed dryly and said, "Hang...your head, how much is this..."
"One hundred and thirty thousand." He spoke calmly.
This time my hands were shaking even more.
I have never seen so much money before, nor did I expect to see it again.
"Boss, I lent you fifty thousand." I was about to open the bag and take the money.
"Hey, no need," he waved his hand to stop him: "How can you give your first order to someone else? It's unlucky. You can keep it for now. We'll talk about the fifty thousand yuan later."
I nodded without saying anything and accepted it.
This is the first pot of gold in my life. The money from this ticket alone can equal the income of my uncle’s farmhouse for three or four years!
Cats have cat lanes, mice have rat lanes.
I, Xiang Yunfeng, am prosperous!
As for the second brother's share of the money, Wang Boutou said he would keep it for him for a year, and if he hadn't come back by then, he would give it to Boss Sun.
I was a little curious about who bought our things, so I asked the boss later, and he said that the buyer was very mysterious and was a Hong Kong boy.
Hong Kong Chai was a term used in those days. Hong Kong Chai were just running errands for others, and the people behind them were the buyers. These people did not interact with us, and Hong Kong Chai handled the whole process for them.
This is because the laws in Hong Kong were different from those in the mainland. Over there, bronzes could be auctioned directly and were legal. Therefore, the headquarters of Christie's and Sotheby's were both located in Hong Kong.
, is the largest dumping ground for tomb robbers in China, bar none.
The first group of people in China who made fortunes by selling antiques were all very familiar in Hong Kong, including the ones you often see on TV. I know many of them. It’s not that I mean to belittle those people, it’s because they did it.
This person who made a fortune has no clean foundation at all.
After dividing the money, Wang Baotou was about to leave Shunde next. He asked us where we were going.
A few of us have evil intentions, so naturally we won't tell the truth.