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Chapter 410 Ancient Tomb Stone Gate

 Shen Yu's guess was absolutely correct. The mutton-fat white jade jade sculpture of Magu offering her longevity really fetched a high price of more than 30 million yuan.

Specifically, it is a full 35 million.

As Shen Yu judged, the buyer was none other than Ouyang Feng from Binhai.

"It turns out that being an antique broker is so profitable. No wonder Maolin Yu Ge and Pan Shichuan Pan Ge of Tao Guzhai buy antiques, but they can't tell how distressed they are even though they spend a lot of money when buying antiques."

Mr. Wu happened to stand up and move around at this time. Seeing that Shen Yu was in a state of concentration, he patted Shen Yu's shoulder and asked with a smile: "Shen Yu, you have been in a daze since the successful auction of that jade sculpture. Don't you understand?" Why is it so easy for antique brokers like Ouyang Feng to make money?"

After Mr. Wu revealed what he was thinking, Shen Yu didn't feel any embarrassment at all, "Yes, Mr. Wu, I think Ouyang Feng is only in his forties, and his profession is just an antique broker. To be honest, no matter who is in Dongjiang, The big antique market is also the Chuzhou Flea Market, which introduces buyers to antique shops and there are many people engaged in the antique middleman industry.

"But for such a so-called 'antique intermediary' to spend more than 30 million in cash at a time without blinking an eye, this is really beyond the expectations of the younger generation."

Mr. Wu smiled and took a piece of mung bean cake for Shen Yu from the plate on the table in front of him, and he also took a piece for himself. The two of them ate and chatted.

This scene made Wu An, the chief butler of the Wu Group sitting behind him, almost spit out his tea with envy. He had been in the Wu Group for many years and had never eaten food handed over by Mr. Wu himself.

"It seems that I have to learn from Brother Shen. With his neither humble nor arrogant attitude and profound knowledge of antiques, even though I am more than 20 years older than him, the gap is even more than what I can catch up with." Wu An sighed secretly. Think of it this way.

Shen Yu ate quickly, two large pieces of mung bean cake went into his stomach, and he also drank a large cup of tea, but Wu Lao hadn't eaten half of it yet.

Just listen to Mr. Wu saying slowly: "Antique brokers make money, but Ouyang Feng is a special case.

"The Ouyang family is a jade carving family with a rich family background. Although Ouyang Feng's father passed away early, he was benevolent to many big names in the Binhai collection world during his lifetime, including Li Bufan, the current president of the Binhai Collection Association, who was also influenced by Ouyang Feng when he was young. Feng’s father’s favor.

"Because he was too generous, he would be short-changed when his family needed money. Ouyang Feng is very concerned about face. If he didn't care about face, with the kindness his father left behind, he would never be able to sell this statue. The level of mutton-fat white jade carving.

"That's a long way to go. But if it were me, I would be too embarrassed to borrow money when my sister gets married and wants a dowry.

"However, favors spread out always pay off. Because of his father's affection, many big bosses in the Binhai antique industry are willing to introduce wealthy buyers to him. This makes Ouyang Feng's net worth rise to as high as Soaring like a rocket.

"It's just that this person has some evil intentions. He sells underworld weapons, and he not only sells underworld weapons, but also has inextricable connections with many tomb-robber gangs, so the accumulation of wealth can be so fast..."

Boom, boom, boom.

Three consecutive knocks on the door interrupted the conversation between Mr. Wu and Shen Yu.

Wu Laozheng was suddenly interrupted while talking to Shen Yu, and his eyebrows immediately furrowed.

He especially likes Shen Yu, a junior who is one of the super rich at seventy years of age. Mr. Wu feels that there are fewer and fewer people who can speak.

To be precise, there are fewer and fewer young people who can talk to him on an equal footing, neither humble nor arrogant, so he especially cherishes this opportunity.

When you say something, he nods three times, and when you look at him, he can understand ten different meanings. He will either nod and bow in a flattering tone, or be cautious and obedient. This kind of chatting method is not what Wu Ben wants.< /p>

"Come in."

The person who walked in through the door was a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Mr. Dong. He was in his early forties and less than fifty. He was well-dressed and had an elegant manner. He first bowed respectfully to Mr. Wu and said, "Mr. Wu , my uncle wants to invite Mr. Shen to his VIP reception room. At the same time, he also instructs this junior to obtain your permission before taking Mr. Shen there."

After saying that, the middle-aged man smiled and nodded at Shen Yu.

Although Shen Yu didn't know what the other party meant, he smiled and nodded in return out of politeness.

Mr. Wu changed his sitting position and said, "Old Mr. Dong is studying metaphysics and talking about it all day long. Xiao Shen is a young man with the ability to think. He calls Xiao Shen. Why does he want to ask for my permission? Don't I let Xiao Shen go? Xiao Shen won’t go?"

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, "That's what my uncle ordered, but this should be a good thing for Mr. Shen."

Mr. Wu glanced sideways at Shen Yu and found that Shen Yu was also quite curious, so he asked the middle-aged man with interest: "Good thing? What good thing? Please tell me in detail."

Middle-aged man: "That's right, my uncle wants Mr. Shen to host the next auction item!"

"Hosting the auction?" Mr. Wu murmured and repeated, but his expression became unsightly, "The next lot? If I remember correctly, shouldn't the next lot be a piece of jadeite with a window opening?"

"I remember that Old Dong asked me to show him that it was an old piece of jade passed down from the Qing Dynasty. Although Shen Yu is also very proficient in gambling stones, this thing is for auction and you can't cut it yourself. Is it necessary to let Shen Yu go over? ?"

Although Mr. Wu spoke kindly, he was after all a super boss who had experienced many ups and downs in the business world. When the middle-aged man was asked his serious question, a layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead and temples.

"You, me, this, my uncle..." He couldn't say a complete sentence, he just kept wiping sweat with his sleeves.

When Shen Yu saw this, he stood up immediately. He straightened his clothes and said, "Mr. Wu, since Mr. Dong called me over, let's go there once!"

Mr. Wu frowned and said: "I'm not worried about Mr. Dong. He did this 100% to show your face and increase your connections.

"But there is also an old saying, which is: if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them.

"Frustration can certainly make people grow, but if you say something wrong in front of so many peers, you will definitely be laughed at on the spot.

"You have also seen that many of these people don't have much respect for Lao Dong, a senior in the industry, let alone a young person like you?

"You have never experienced this kind of frustration before. It can be big or small.

"Talk to the big picture, it may directly destroy a person's confidence, or even indirectly destroy a person's life. Shen Yu, you have been following Mr. Shen since you were a child, and you are already regarded as a dragon or a phoenix among people, a talent among talents. In other words, I don’t want you to be in the limelight, so you just need to work steadily and let us old men protect you. In the future, even if your status in the industry cannot be compared to Mr. Shen, it won’t be much worse."

When Mr. Wu said these heart-warming words, Shen Yu didn't have a hard-hearted heart. Even if he said he was hard-hearted, it would be false to say he wasn't moved. In an instant, Shen Yu's eyes turned a little misty.

After giving Mr. Wu a cup of hot tea, Shen Yu did not say any words of gratitude, but turned to the middle-aged man and smiled: "Can you please lead the way? Let's go to see Mr. Dong now!"

……

Ten minutes later.

Auction table.

Under the spotlight, Shen Yu pointed sideways at the big screen and introduced the auction in a very calm tone.

The auction item is a piece of jadeite material, to be precise, it is an old piece of jadeite material handed down from the Qing Dynasty.

At this time, he had taken off his windbreaker, wearing a white shirt and black trousers. With a handsome face, a body like a male model, and a look like a star, he immediately became the focus of the audience.

"As we all know, stone gambling is one of the most profitable and attractive ways of trading in jade, or even one of the most attractive, because it is often associated with four words, that is, getting rich overnight!

But there is another thing. The risk and return of everything in this world are always proportional. The higher the return, the higher the risk. Therefore, among all jade transactions, the risk of gambling on stones is also the highest.

If you win the bet, you will earn ten times, a hundred times or even a thousand times. If you cut out the top-grade jadeite such as Zhengyang Green and Imperial Green, then the mansions, luxury cars, social status, and beauty favors are things that ordinary people only dare to think about in their dreams overnight. You can earn it in time and you can own it!

But if the bet fails, all the wealth you have may be lost instantly!

Gambling on stones, or gambling on high-grade jadeite materials, can best be described with these eight words: Get rich with one stroke, and lose everything with one stroke!"

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