Chapter 700

At the door of the sales department, a cadre like man politely opened the back door of the BMW.

Yang Rui pushed the co driver's door open and came out with a feeling: the institutions that serve veteran cadres all the year round are different. How do we know our cars are coming?

The cadre didn't seem surprised to see that two girls came out of the back door and that Yang Rui, the co pilot, came out. He said with a smile, "how many of you came to see antiques?"

"We are here to buy calligraphy and paintings." Yang Rui stopped for a moment and said, "I've been here before. Please ask director Qiao Qunqiao to make an appointment."

Cadre "Oh..." of a, smile up, way: "I know I know, I know, this is what I am responsible for, director Qiao told me, we specially into some more calligraphy and painting, has been waiting for... I Huang Shiguan, this... Comrade Yang, we are a total of three people?"

"Yes."

"Go straight to the warehouse. There are all retail items in the lobby, and all the items for you are in the warehouse." Huang Shiguan said, leading the three people around the gate, through the alley, to the back of a yard.

Fang Yanan didn't enter the sales department, worried that Yang Rui and Jing Yulan would be cheated. He ran after them in a distrust reporter's voice and said, "why do you want to go to the warehouse? Can't you buy the things in the lobby?"

"You can buy it, but the quantity may not meet the demand of boss Yang." Huang Shiguan really didn't know how to call Yang Rui. In terms of age, Yang Rui doesn't really look like an official. In addition to that, Comrade Huang Shiguan is obviously not very skilled.

Fang Yanan listened to Huang Shiguan's words, but he didn't believe it any more. He said, "don't think I haven't been here before. I don't dare to say if there are tens of thousands of antiques in your sales department. There must be thousands of antiques. How can there be a shortage of antiques? I think you want to replace inferior ones with good ones and become a Wenzhou shoe factory."

Wenzhou shoe industry has a long history, but in the early stage of reform and opening up, the impression left by Wenzhou shoe industry to Chinese people was that it made and sold counterfeit goods. Many stores even pasted "our store has no Wenzhou goods" to attract customers.

Huang Shiguan was stunned by Fang Yanan. He couldn't figure out the origin and didn't dare to offend him. He said with a smile: "leader, I'm not trying to save you time. There are a lot of antiques in the sales department, but boss Yang only wants calligraphy and paintings, and it's designated to be a little older. A while ago, we specially collected a batch of calligraphy and paintings that meet the requirements of boss Yang and stored them in the back warehouse. This is to take you to have a look. Of course, if you want to see it in the sales department, you can see it in the sales department. I'm casual. "

After the explanation, Huang Shiguan complained to Yang Rui: "Mr. Yang, you know that you have been here. Our sales department is specially for veteran cadres. Veteran cadres like calligraphy and painting. They all look at it more and buy it less. They don't come to see it once and buy it once. Occasionally, they buy two or three pairs. Our sales department usually doesn't buy too many calligraphy and painting. Some people come to sell calligraphy and painting at a slightly higher price, but we don't accept them. This time, in order to save more for you, we all raise the purchase price, Some collectors have heard about it, and they all rush to send the paintings to us... If you don't come again, we can't fit them in our warehouse, so we have to sell them at a discount. "

Fang Yanan heard the question and asked, "how big is your warehouse?"

Huang Shiguan said with a smile: "it's just a courtyard. It's a place for the commercial bureau to find. You don't know, calligraphy and paintings are required to be stored in a high level. They can't be too wet or too dry. If they are wet, the picture will turn yellow. If they are dry, they will crack. They can't be put too tightly... But it's troublesome. "

This time it's Yang Rui's turn not to believe it. He said, "your sales department is full of calligraphy and paintings."

"You said those in the cupboard have been kept for a long time. Besides, the conditions in the sales department are also good. The houses are all changed in the back. It's warm in winter and cool in summer. I love sleeping in when I'm ok." Huang Shiguan said casually, and then said, "we didn't take the opportunity to ask for a warehouse. Many of the calligraphy and paintings in the sales department have moved here. You can't tell director Qiao about this. If he knows, he has to take back the warehouse."

Yang Rui said with a suspicious smile, "go and have a look first."

"Good, good." Huang Shiguan is leading the way.

After walking about two or three hundred meters, three people came to a green brick courtyard.

Obviously, this is not a famous house. The interior has been renovated. The smooth concrete floor has replaced the old bricks, and the whitewashed wall has replaced the previous plaster. It looks not grand enough, but it is more practical.

"Mr. Yang, it's all inside." Huang Shiguan pushed open a door and saw that in front of the surrounding walls, there were stacks of calligraphy and paintings on the bookshelves.

"It's not dense enough, but it's dense enough." Yang Rui opened a scroll of calligraphy and painting and looked at it. He rolled it back again without any feeling.

Huang Shiguan looked at Yang Rui's expression and said, "if you have any orders, just say it.""You can buy anything here?"

"All can, but not cheap." Huang Shiguan peeked at Yang Rui and said, "the pricing of the sales department is cost plus profit. The painting and calligraphy here have been priced up. The sales department can't make any money, but it can't lose any money. It can't go through the accounts. So, how much we bought at the original price, and how much we sold you at the original price, you can't lower the price any more. If you lower the price again, we'll lose money.... "

Huang Shiguan said that he was very careful. What they were afraid of most in the Sales Department of special goods was that they were underpriced. The goods with profits were OK. Anyway, it was not their own money that they were underpriced. It would be very embarrassing if the goods without profits were underpriced again.

Yang Rui noncommittal way: "I first chose the painting to say, you have a price, how do I see the price."

"We have a roster."

Huang Shiguan took a thread bound account book. When he opened it, he found the name, age and author of the calligraphy and painting, and even the price he received and the name of the last collector.

Fang Yanan tut tut two: "is this your bottom account?"

"It's just a ledger." Huang Shiguan laughed twice.

As Yang Rui flipped through it, he saw that the prices of calligraphy and painting ranged from three or five yuan to thirty or fifty yuan, and then to three or five hundred yuan. Generally speaking, it was related to the age, but it was very detailed and complicated.

Fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time and asked a researcher who was good at identification to help him through Professor Wang Yong.

Wang Yong himself likes antiques, so he knows a lot of people in the circle. Most of the connoisseurs in the 1980s worked in state institutions. The better ones worked in special institutions such as the researchers in the Forbidden City. The better ones might be archaeologists or a literary scholar. There are not many people who have left their pearls among the people, but few of them. After all, according to the ten years before the reform and opening up, there are no formal urban residents, Almost even survival is difficult, the ability to play curios, but also not that mind.

Yang Rui doesn't want to identify and pick up the leak. For him, as long as the calligraphy and paintings in this courtyard are true, he is picking up the leak.

When he was sure that he could buy in large quantities, Yang Rui called the shop at the entrance of the alley, and then went back to the yard. Fang Yanan was inquiring with Huang Shiguan about the news: "you have thousands of calligraphy and paintings here, don't you want to pick them?"

"You are introduced by director Qiao. If we don't talk about others, you must take as much as you want." Huang Shiguan stopped for a moment, and then tentatively asked: "I remember what I said before. It seems that how much is needed... Ha ha, that's what I said. Maybe it's too much, I think too much."

"No, as long as things are real, I want as much as I have." Yang Rui came in from the door and interrupted them.

Huang Shiguan breathed a sigh of relief and hastily explained: "I'm also at risk. If you don't want it, I'm really hard to explain."

"So you're in so much?" Fang Yanan asked Huang Shiguan suspiciously: "did you raise the price and get a rebate?"

"How dare I!" Huang Shiguan quickly complained: "you say that, I dare not bear, I..."

"It's OK. She just likes to talk nonsense." Yang Rui waved his hand and interrupted them again. He gave Jing Yulan a color and said, "you can go in and see the painting. Such a good chance will not be many in the future."

"Why don't we just look at it when you buy it?" Fang Yanan doesn't move his legs.

Yang Rui said with a smile, "I'm going to save it when I buy it. It's not something you can see if you want to. Besides, it's tiring to see a painting once in a blue moon. Do you still study it?"

"If there are thousands of them, you can buy them all? How expensive is that? " Fang Yanan is hard to imagine.

Yang Rui has just made a wave of fame in North America. It's time for him to be complacent. He says with great pride: "you can't go anywhere."

"The average price of a painting is fifty or sixty yuan, and a thousand is fifty or sixty thousand. Besides, if you buy so many paintings, how about opening a museum in your family?" Fang Yanan was born in the courtyard. He still has a little idea about tens of thousands of yuan, but he can't imagine any more.

Yang Rui said with a straight smile: "it's not that expensive."

"Director Huang, the average is 50 or 60, but you said, who are you two talking nonsense?" Fang Yanan's reporter is ill.

Yang Rui and Huang Shiguan looked at each other with a smile, and there was not a voice.

Jing Yulan quickly pulls Fang Yanan away and whispers, "what are you looking for? Yang Rui has made money from foreign companies. You can buy whatever you want."

"I was afraid that he would spend the money wrongly, but now I don't know what's wrong." Fang Yanan pondered, and his mind was full of big news.

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