Chapter 310

In the exhibition hall.

Very cheap! Very cheap! Very cheap!

three words.

Echoed in the hearts of everyone.

moment.

The audience was silent, everyone had expressions of 'you fooled me', this is three million, not three hundred, you said it's cheap to buy a piece of wood?

What a mess!

Either they didn't wake up, or the world went crazy.

really!

Return friends.

Did that friend of yours inject hundreds of catties of water? Fooling you so much?

Then, the other party said:

"I just thought it was three million euros. If so, it would be too expensive."

Three million yuan, he thinks it's worth it.

Recently, that old friend walked away from the ghost gate, and his health was getting better, so he happened to meet, bought one back and gave it to him, it was considered a present.

Although a bit pricey, it's not outrageous.

Decades of friendship, this is just a small amount of money.

most of the time.

Some business cooperation, sharing profits, and earning each other are far more than that.

A few days ago, when Zhu Xianming felt that time was running out, he gave him several antiques worth nearly 10 million RMB, which he wanted for a long time.

Later, Zhu Xianming's health gradually improved, and he wanted to return it, but the other party didn't want it.

therefore.

The three million is a small gift in return.

"..."

After hearing what the old man said, the corners of the mouths of the people around twitched.

That's right.

All right.

There is a high probability that this product is entrusted, how much is three million euros? Thirty million yuan, such a thing, even if it is an antique, is rarely so valuable.

You really dare to think about it, and you are not afraid of blowing it up.

"Who is sir?" a master of traditional Chinese painting asked.

"My ancestral home is Fuzhou, I went to England in my early years, and I recently returned to China to visit."

The old man said while admiring, although he didn't understand much, he also knew how superb this kind of craftsmanship is.

People around: "..."

I don't believe it, or rather, I don't want to believe it.

In short, they couldn't accept it at all, Shu Fu's price was worth three million.

"Do you have his phone number?" the old man asked Wei Jie again.

"Yes! Yes!"

Wei Jie said hastily.

subsequently.

I saw with my own eyes that someone dialed it and negotiated a price of 3 million, and even said that it would be feasible to carve a portrait of him, and the total amount would be 5 million?

grunt!

All of them had the expressions of "I believe you are a ghost", they acted really like it.

Even though I think it is fake, I am still very envious of the price.

"..."

Wei Jie really wanted to remind that Shu Fu's shop had 3,000 carved portraits.

but.

Shu Fu is still very principled.

"Portraits do not belong to the category of works, only three million and three thousand."

"OK."

The old man was happy. After all, in his opinion, he took advantage of it. His old friend said it was worth five million, and he got two at once. It was so worth it.

See the old man's look of 'picking up a bargain'.

Someone reminded.

"His engraved image, three thousand one."

"Three thousand?" The old man also seems to have cleared up the logic, three million red knots, three thousand will be engraved for him, not a discount.

"Yes."

"The price is poor, it's a bit weird, let me ask."

talking.

The old man made a phone call to Zhu Xianming, chatted for a few words, and hung up quickly.

"Do you still want to buy it?" the person who carved the tiger hurriedly asked.

listen.

The old man said of course:

"Buy, my friend said, no matter how much you bought it for, if you go back and increase the price by 20%, you can sell it to him. I think three million is cheap."

"Thirty million is good, and you can earn six million with just one hand."

The old man laughed and joked.

"..."

There was a confusion around.

This is Tor.

All right.

Unless you are a fool, you will do this, you will not cheat, and no matter what the price, you will charge 20% more, who are you cheating, 30 million, can you get it?

And at this moment, the curator came.

"Ah, President Qin, it's you!"

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few years, your name is that..."

It's not from the domestic circle. I'm old and my memory is really bad.

"..."

The curator is helpless, well, the nobleman forgets too much, so he hastened to re-introduce himself.

"Hello!"

"..."

After chatting for a while, the curator was very happy to hear that Shu Fu's works were bought for three million yuan. It is also a good thing for the museum that the exhibits in the museum can be sold at high prices.

At least it proves that this platform has added value.

Obviously.

The higher the exhibit sold, the better.

"Then congratulations, you have a good work." The curator smiled.

"luck!"

After chatting for a while, the old man went to find Shu Fu.

After he left, the masters hurried up to ask.

"Curator, who is this person?"

"Oh, an overseas Chinese businessman is very powerful. I met him when I went to Europe for cultural exchanges before. Last year, he came to China to inspect the market."

"A lot of money?" Someone asked.

listen.

The curator smiled.

"Of course, the family assets are at least 20 billion yuan, maybe more than that. They are well-known in the European Chinese circle, and their eldest son is also a member of the European Parliament."

"..."

At this moment, the people around smiled bitterly.

As soon as he questioned, he was beaten by the ruthlessness of reality. A person with assets of tens of billions of RMB could not be a trustee.

His friend, it shouldn't be easy, and it shouldn't be a lie to say that the floating rate is 20%.

Depend on!

Can you still play happily? What exactly did Shu Fu do? People value him so much. A piece of wood is willing to throw out millions of dollars.

Is there any reason!

When did the big sponsor come to participate in the exhibition, maybe it was not for raising the price.

. . .

now.

Wei Jie was a little confused. Under what circumstances, someone was willing to bid 3 million instead of entrusting it.

Come to the lounge.

Seeing Shu Fu chatting with the old man, he wrote a check and handed it over. Shu Fu accepted it calmly, "In half a month, the two statues will be delivered."

"OK!"

The old man nodded.

Exhibit for seven days, plus air freight, at least ten days.

"By the way, do you know Zhu Xianming?"

"know."

"That's no wonder, are you familiar with it?"

"Um."

"..."

After chatting for a while, the old man left. After all, it was the first time we met, and the age difference was also there. There was not much to talk about, as long as the deal was concluded.

I have other places to go.

After he left.

Wei Jie walked over.

sit down.

Dingding looked at Shu Fu, as if wanting to see flowers.

three million.

After paying taxes, there are more than two million yuan. The average person earns six thousand yuan a month, and it takes thirty-three years to earn Shu Fu's after-tax income.

Almost a lifetime of effort.

It means that now that Shu Fu is retired, he can live a retirement life without wasting money.

"Let's go, it's almost noon, it's important to eat." Shu Fu's figure brought Wei Jie back to his senses.

"okay!"

Wei Jie couldn't help laughing, this young man surprised him too much.

subsequently.

Led Shu Fu, walked home, not far away, in the alley of Qianmen Street, there is a courtyard house passed down from one's ancestors, which can be regarded as an invisible rich man.

Of course, Wei Jie didn't intend to sell it.