After returning to Ning's family after practicing, Tang Feng and Ning's family had breakfast together and then went to work.
In the morning, he handled affairs in the hospital and came to the clinic in the afternoon.
As his reputation increased, there were naturally more and more patients coming to the clinic for treatment, which can be said to be increasing day by day, so both for their doctors and for patients, the pressure was very high.
Because there were too many patients and were overcrowded, Tang Feng had the idea of opening a new clinic.
A new hospital is being prepared, and a new clinic should be planned too.
Opening a clinic is much easier than opening a hospital, and both the investment in funds and time and energy are greatly reduced.
But opening a new clinic also requires finding a suitable place. However, for their golden signboard of "Chinese Medical Clinic", the choice of address is not very important. No matter how remote the place is, a large number of patients will come to visit you.
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"Okay, that's the decision, to open a few new clinics." Tang Feng made the decision quickly.
After thinking about it, he was going to find Chen Zixuan. He felt it was necessary to ask Chen Zixuan for help in opening a clinic. The other party provided a lot of help in opening those clinics last time. Not only did he help him find a place, but he also asked the decoration team to decorate him.
Everything is done properly in the clinic.
So at five o'clock, he rushed to Antique Street to discuss this matter with Chen Zixuan.
When we arrived at Wanbaotang, Chen Zixuan happened to be inside.
Seeing Tang Feng appear, the originally deserted atmosphere in the store suddenly became boiling.
"Brother Tang, what wind blows you today?" Chen Zixuan greeted with a smile.
Tang Feng said: "I'm here to ask you to help identify a treasure."
Chen Zixuan said: "Brother Tang, you are joking. You have such a good attitude. How can you find something you can't see correctly? Do you still need our help?"
Tang Feng said: "There are some successors in the hearing and the profession, and no one is proficient in all aspects, and there are always unfamiliar areas. I mainly want to ask you to help me estimate the value of this antique. You are professional in antique trading and know the market.
I really don't understand this."
"Oh? What kind of baby is it?" Chen Zixuan said in surprise.
Tang Feng replied: "It's a piece of porcelain. I took it back from Panjiayuan, the capital last time. I don't know how it will be worth a few dollars."
As he said that, he carefully placed the large wooden box he brought onto the table, then opened the box and took out a piece of porcelain from it.
As soon as the porcelain was taken out, the hall was full of light, and Chen Zixuan and Master Xue all lit up their eyes.
"Brother Tang, this is a heavy weapon!" Chen Zixuan exclaimed.
Master Xue also nodded solemnly and said, "It is indeed a heavy weapon, rare, rare!"
They are experts, and they can basically tell whether the porcelain is correct or not at a glance.
What's more, the thing is made by Tang Feng, who has a golden eye. What else can I doubt?
"Oh, the colorful jar, this porcelain is so elegant and beautiful! Mr. Tang, you have found a big baby again!"
He Qing, the store manager who was packing things on the side, also saw it. He hurriedly came over and exclaimed in surprise.
"Brother Tang, did you buy this porcelain?" Chen Zixuan asked.
Tang Feng smiled and said, "Is there any fake one? I spent three million to collect it. Look, did I lose money or not."
This colorful can was naturally the "paint can" he collected from Old Man Fu. He gave the other party three million at that time. In fact, he was not sure about the price, but one thing was basically certain.
It was worth at least three million, and he would not lose. Even if he lost, he would not care. He just treated it as supporting the poor father and son.
"It only cost three million?" Chen Zixuan said in surprise, "The colorful porcelain of the Ming Dynasty is very popular at auctions. A small piece of porcelain may be sold at a high price of tens of millions. If you don't have 20 to 30 million, you are afraid of 20 to 30 million.
You can't get down, right?"
"Two...thirty million? Is it so valuable?" Tang Feng thought he had heard it wrong. The thing he bought for only three million was worth 20 million to 30 million, and the price increased tenfold, and the profit was huge.
Now he finally knew that the two bosses of Pan Jiayuan were so optimistic about this porcelain and competed to buy it. They all knew the market conditions of this porcelain better than him, and knew that it was very valuable and could be sent to the auction house for an unimaginable high price.
"Yes, Xiao Tang, 30 million can be taken." Master Xue said solemnly, "The colorful porcelain of the Ming Dynasty is very classic, with few existences. It is a national treasure-level treasure in the National Collection. It is now on the market.
The colorful porcelain circulating on it is rare, like a large jar, and it is rare to buy 30 million yuan or even higher. I really didn't expect that you can go to Beijing.
You can find such a big treasure.”
"Mr. Tang, congratulations, you have made a big flaw. You bought it for 3 million and sold it for 30 million. Tsk, no matter how you calculate this account, you will make a lot of money!" He Qing said with a hint of envy in his eyes.
Tang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't know this. I only know that things should be fine. They are real. I didn't expect that they are as valuable as I thought."
"Brother Tang, are you going to sell this porcelain too?" Chen Zixuan asked.
Tang Feng said: "I'm not ready to sell it, I'm just curious and ask. I'm relieved if I didn't lose it."
Chen Zixuan said: "Brother Tang is really good at joking. With your eyesight, can you still get rid of the good things? You can't escape the good things when you see them."
"Mr. Tang, can you give this piece of porcelain to our store?" He Qing asked.
Chen Zixuan said: "Brother He, Brother Tang said just now that this porcelain is not sold, he wants to collect it and enjoy it himself."
Tang Feng shook his head and said, "That's not right, it's not that you can't sell it."
He Qing said in surprise: "So, did you agree to sell it to us? The price is easy to negotiate. As long as it is not a loss, we will consider accepting it."
Tang Feng looked at Chen Zixuan thoughtfully and said, "I will leave this porcelain to Zixuan to handle. I will give him a commission of 10% of the price he sells in the future."
"Ah? Leave it to me?" Chen Zixuan said in surprise, "Brother Tang, why are you so embarrassed?"
That is clearly making money for him. Who would give him such a good thing except Tang Feng?
Tang Feng shook his head and said, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Just accept it and sell it for me. I'm going to tell you that I want to get the money to open a new clinic. Haha, I'm a hobby for playing with antiques.
The other one is a nursing clinic.”
He was curious about the mystery of antiques, but he was not particularly interested in it. The expensive porcelain was not very useful in his hands, so it was better to sell it and give it to those who needed it more.
"Brother Tang, I..." Chen Zixuan wanted to speak but stopped, feeling embarrassed.
He Qing said, "Zixuan, Mr. Tang handed you such a good job. What else do you have to hesitate about? Don't let my mother-in-law do it, agree."
Tang Feng nodded and said, "Yes, don't let my mother-in-law do it, please help me. I have many patients to treat every day, and I don't have so much time to prepare for antique auctions. You are an expert in this field, so I just handed it over to you.
You do it.”
"Okay, then thank you Brother Tang, thank you!" Chen Zixuan nodded and agreed, and quickly said gratefully.
Tang Feng said: "No need to thank me, please help me, I thank you."