"President Lin, don't worry! For the reputation of the association, to live up to Mr. Wu and your ardent expectations, and for those precious and valuable antique rewards, the juniors will definitely get them at the treasure appraisal exchange meeting next month. Use 100% strength and 12% caution to deal with it!
"If this junior is unlucky and loses, then this junior will voluntarily quit the Dongjiang Collection Association!"
These are all scene words!
And it’s a flawless scene!
At least the second half is.
Of course, Shen Yu was serious when he said these words, with a solemn expression on his face, and could not be more solemn.
Shen Yu no longer had to think twice when saying these words, because most of what he heard and heard since he was a child were superficial remarks!
To put it bluntly, even if Shen Yu loses this game, neither Mr. Wu nor Lin Qingzhi will make Shen Yu withdraw from the Collection Association.
There is no such thing, because there is no substitute!
Among the younger generation of Dongjiang collectors, Shen Yu knows them all, not just everyone, but he also knows a few.
To be honest, when it comes to appraising antiques, there are really not many young people in their early 20s in Dongjiang who can do it.
Shen Yu estimates that there will be no more than three people who can be pulled out to compete with each other.
For example, the owner of "Bogufang City", known as the number one antique store in Dongjiang, is also Qiao Beiyuan, another vice president of the Dongjiang Collecting Association. His second son Qiao Feng is an extremely good hand eye expert.
Shen Yu asked himself that if he didn't have the special ability to identify treasures, he would be just as good as the opponent.
However, the opponent can fight but does not "fight", which shows that Qiao Beiyuan feels that his son may not be sure to win.
If you’re not sure, then why jeopardize your reputation?
The damage caused to our antique store by losing this time is difficult to undo, so we won’t take this trip into troubled waters at all.
In other words, Lin Qingzhi and the others really have no choice.
Of course, you can also use the old Jianghu who is 40 or 50 years old to fight, but if you lose again, it will be completely embarrassing and impossible to deal with!
Even a super rich man like Lin Qingzhi has to pack up and leave because the Dongjiang Collection Association cannot afford to lose this person!
Collectors and antique practitioners in Dongjiang have their own pride.
Dongjiang is home to outstanding people and treasures.
Except for occasionally bowing to Chuzhou, I never bow to others!
Moreover, if you lose once, it is because you are not fully prepared, and it is understandable that the opponent does not follow the routine.
But given two years of preparation time, you will never be able to justify losing a second time.
I won’t give you a third chance!
Lin Qingzhi naturally would not allow such a thing to happen.
Although he became the president not long ago, he was one of the vice-presidents before, so there is no reason to excuse himself.
As Shen Yu expected, Lin Qingzhi nodded happily.
Shen Yu thought again, "President Lin, should I be stronger in today's auction, or should I deliberately expose some flaws to the other party?"
Lin Qingzhi did not speak, but Mr. Wu waved his hand, "There is no need to hide any strength, just beat him a few more times! In a moment, as long as the Zhang family boy comes on stage to appreciate antiques, Xiao Shen, you can follow him up, if you can give him in advance The sense of oppression may cause him to make mistakes when trying to find the truth among lies!"
"I understand, Mr. Wu!"
"Uncle, Yun'er has been looking for you for a long time, why are you here?"
Just when Lin Qingzhi praised Shen Yu for being knowledgeable and talented without hesitation, and continued to encourage Shen Yu, Dong Yun'er quickly entered the VIP room built with screens and solid wood.
It wasn't until this moment that Shen Yu discovered that the VIP seats on the left and right were not outsiders. On the left were Mr. Wu's bodyguards, and on the right were Lin Qingzhi's personal security guards.
"Yun'er, come here, why are you looking for uncle? Just tell your uncle what you want, as long as money can buy it!" Lin Qingzhi took Dong Yun'er's hand with a doting look on his face.
Shen Yu had seen this doting expression on his grandfather's face.
They are obviously separated generations, and they definitely don’t have this expression towards their own children.
Dong Yun'er's pretty face immediately turned cold, and then she told Lin Qingzhi in detail what those antique dealers from Hongzhou had said.
Hearing this, Lin Qingzhi showed a strange smile on his face, "Didn't you, girl, deflate all those people's tires, and the tires are still not smooth yet?"
Dong Yun'er stamped her foot anxiously, "Yun'er just deflated their tires, not scratched them. They just used the car charger to rush up. Uncle, you have plenty of money. Can you cut off everything they want?" ?"
Lin Qingzhi pretended to be strange and asked, "Cut the Hu, cut the Hu for what?"
Dong Yun'er immediately explained: "It's just to prevent these people from buying the antiques they want to buy!
"Brother Yu is right. The best punishment for them is to prevent them from profiting from antiques. Everything else is indifferent to them."
Dong Yun'er glanced at Shen Yu, then whispered a few words into Lin Qingzhi's ear.
When Lin Qingzhi looked at Shen Yu again, he seemed to be a little closer to him.
Shen Yu didn't notice this. He was full of doubts in his heart, "Uncle? So President Lin and Mr. Dong are still related?"
Dong Yun'er seemed to see Shen Yu's doubts and was aware of Shen Yu's psychological activities. She actually took the initiative to explain to Shen Yu in a low voice, "My uncle is my grandmother's biological brother, so he is my uncle. My grandfather said no one is Always call me uncle, and when there are outsiders around, call me uncle!"
Shen Yu instantly understood: Mr. Dong, the co-author, is Lin Qingzhi’s brother-in-law!
The two of them are close relatives of Uncle Lang. No wonder Mr. Wu said before that as long as Mr. Dong does not sell counterfeit goods, no one can do anything to him.
Dong Baiming and Mr. Dong are both the cousins of Mr. Dong Pengcheng and Mr. Dong of Wanbao Building, and the brother-in-law of Lin Qingzhi, a super-rich man in the industry all over the world. As long as he doesn’t do anything, no one can really do anything to him.
"Okay, VIP No. 21 bids nine million!"
Following the auctioneer's words, there was a roar of applause.
The bidding outside continues, and now it has reached a high price of 9 million, and is about to exceed 10 million.
Now it is no longer the group of antique dealers in Hongzhou who bid on their own.
Zhang Qiyun from Binhai has also started to raise his placards, and he is the VIP No. 21 who bids 9 million.
"9.5 million!"
The person holding the sign now is the middle-aged man surnamed Li, who is the second son of Mr. Li who Mr. Wu said had a problem with Mr. Dong.
It seems that this person's prestige among this group of antique dealers is not low, and he can at least integrate the opinions of the team.
"10 million!"
It doesn’t matter if he shouts out the ten million, the buyers in the audience who were originally sleepy and it’s none of my business suddenly became energetic!
"Okay, ten million in less than ten minutes? Isn't the money treated as money?"
"Childish, how many people will take money as money at the auction?"
"It would have to be a celebrity calligraphy and painting or official kiln porcelain to spend money. Huang Biao is just an unknown person in the history of painting. Even if he is a master of forgery, the average price of two and a half million for a painting is high enough. It is simply Ridiculously high!"
"Yes, a fake famous painting costs close to three million dollars. Isn't this nonsense? It's really unseen and unheard of! Is it because I have little knowledge or are they all crazy?"
These people either have no spare money or are not interested in calligraphy and painting. Anyway, they just want to watch the excitement and are not afraid of the excitement.
Shen Yu now admires Lin Qingzhi very much. Throwing out an ancient painting can make the antique dealers who have a feud with Mr. Dong fight among themselves.
You can also verify your own "thug" eyesight.
Even the old rivals from the Binhai Antique Collecting Association have figured it out.
Although Zhang Qiyun is calm on the surface, Shen Yu knows how excited he is in his heart.
After all, the authentic work of one of the four masters of the Southern Song Dynasty is not easy to come across.
It is an exaggeration to say that it is rare to see one in a hundred years, but it is true to say that you may not come across one even if you attend dozens of auctions.
Kill three birds with one stone!
First, although the Hongzhou antique dealers seem to be united on the surface, there are already cracks in their hearts. In the future, they will be suspicious of everything, even if they don't go their separate ways.
Secondly, it also verified Shen Yu’s vision, so you can safely let Shen Yu participate in the antique appreciation meeting next month.
Third, in fact, the calligraphy and painting belong to Lin Qingzhi, because the auction is run by Mr. Dong, and the agents in the auction can increase the price without any scruples, until any real buyer can no longer bear it.