v4 Chapter 599： Shipping

599、shipping

After cleaning up the Wei family's collection, Wei Zhong and the two were surprised to find that the old man of the Wei family was still "low-key" a lot, and the value of the things in it was underestimated more than ten times.

Especially the golden scepter, that thing is simply a "priceless treasure". If it goes to the market, it will definitely be a **** storm.

This made the two of them start to get into trouble, and other calligraphy, paintings and jade were fine. But this golden scepter is really a bit "eye-catching", and this kind of thing is not inferior to the treasure of the country.

In particular, the old man of the Wei family gave up an arm to get it back. Even if the Jiang family "blamed" the old man of the Wei family, he didn't hand it over. Isn't it a pity to sell it like this?

"What's the matter, big brother?" Wei Cheng asked in confusion, seeing that Wei Zhong was still in a daze.

Wei Zhong sighed and said: "This scepter was only bought by the old man with one arm. Isn't it a pity to sell it like this, and this rare treasure is hard to come by."

"Big brother, you won't be reluctant now, do you?" Wei Cheng said speechlessly, he didn't have the "small eyes" like big brother Wei Zhong, if he could, he would even plan to run away with money.

Wei Zhong said with an embarrassed expression: "I just feel that this thing is too, too precious."

"Otherwise, brother, let's take a photo and ask for the price. If the price is low, we won't sell it. If the price is high, it's not too late for us to think about it." Wei Cheng was very impressed.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you." Wei Zhong thought about it and found that there was no good way to do it, so he just listened to his younger brother Wei Cheng's method to inquire about the price first.

After all, what the Wei family needs to do now is to preserve their strength, not to keep some "sticky" things.

After finishing speaking, the two brothers picked up the scepter and put it in each other's hands to take a picture of each other, and then returned to the ground through the tunnel with the things sorted out.

"Bring these things over first and ask. Have you made an appointment?" Wei Zhong asked while carrying the things into the van with Wei Cheng.

"Don't worry, brother, everything is done. I'll remove the license plate first. Safety first." After finishing his work, Wei Cheng walked to the car and started to remove the license plate.

But for the money, he has always been very "concerned".

Seeing his younger brother being so "enlightened", Wei Zhong was also very relieved to help unload the license plate at the back together.

After doing all this, the two brothers loaded up with "realized" things and drove towards an abandoned construction site agreed by the younger brother, the fifth one.

Looking at the rugged mountain road in front of him, in order not to damage the contents of the van, Wei Zhong drove very slowly, and an hour later the van stopped at an abandoned construction site.

According to the pre-agreed "password", Wei Cheng approached the driver and flashed his high beam three times in the distance, and then a faint yellow light suddenly flashed on the opposite side.

A bald man with black tattoos all over his arms, and a dzi bead pierced with bones hanging around his neck, it is the relic string that has been hotter recently.

"Young Master Wei, isn't it? My fellow Wu Laowu, all the brothers on the road call me Laowu. What kind of guy can make a brother's eyes grow?" The bald man walked slowly to the two of them and extended his hand to introduce.

"Well, let's give a price for this first, and we'll continue to talk if it's appropriate." In the face of "business", it is still necessary for an old fritter like Wei Zhong to come forward. A pen wash from the Song Dynasty was handed over.

"Yo, it's really good. The Panlong agate pen wash, although not from the official kiln, is also a top-quality folk product. The minimum quality on the market is 800, but my rules are both. Understood, I can get about 400, and my elder brother also said that the two of you need the same amount of gold, so I will compare it generously, the handling fee is waived, what do you two think?"

Of course, 10,000 Weicheng are willing. He has no research on antiques, and even he thinks that if he has that skill, he might as well buy a sports car to pick up girls.

"Well, this price is ok, the rest is in the car, please." Wei Zhong, although a little bit hurt, must know that if this Panlong agate pen washer is put at the auction, the minimum price is 800. But these things are now good for someone to take over.

No way, you have to be in a hurry to cash out and you still want gold, so you have to give the other party a little "sweetness", right?

"Oh, it's really refreshing, then we'll check out together in a while, I'll check the goods first." The old fifth nodded, turned and walked towards the van door.

The price given by the "connoisseur" really made Wei Zhong love and hate it. He knew that these things were "highly valuable", but now he had to accept them.

There is no way, the company's shares are now a pile of waste paper, if the tax side finds out the amount of the money to be paid at that time, they don't know what the amount is, so there is no one to take over now.

Now only these antiques can be quickly realized.

"What? This is Tang Bohu's authentic work, so you will give 6 million?" Wei Zhong pointed to a picture scroll and said indignantly.

Old Wang smiled and said: "There is no way to do it, Master Wei, now that calligraphy and painting are cold, everyone is going to fry porcelain. The market for calligraphy and painting has been like this in the past few years. The original Tang Bohu was photographed last time. There are hundreds of millions of porcelains of the same era."

"Yes, but this price is too low." Wei Zhong said a little reluctantly. In the Wei family, he was most interested in painting and calligraphy. Hearing this price made him unacceptable for a while.

"I've paid the price anyway. It's up to you to accept it or not. What do you think, Young Master Wei?" Old Wang smiled and asked back.

Wei Zhong sighed and said, "Okay, that's all for you."

After accounting, the most expensive thing in a van is a blue-and-white porcelain from the Song Dynasty worth 60 million yuan, and the cheapest is a snuff bottle from the Qing Dynasty at 600,000 yuan, totaling 360 million Chinese coins The old fifth smiled and said: "Since we are so destined, I will be the master to collect 400 million Huaxia coins, what do you two think?"

Hearing the price of 400 million, Wei Cheng's eyes flashed with starlight, Wei Zhong nodded with a sigh, and agreed with the price that the fifth man said.

"Well, do you two want the Swiss Gold Ticket? Or the Loft Gold Ticket?" the fifth asked.

The so-called golden ticket is a kind of "crop" specially produced for this kind of transaction. As long as the other party opens an account in a private bank in Switzerland or a Loft Bank in Europe, the code on the golden ticket can be passed. Transfer gold to your account.

Except for those who know the account and password, no one has the right to inquire about the origin of this batch of gold. However, the price of such severe protection is not cheap.

To apply for such an account, the minimum value of gold must be more than $30 million, which is not a fund that ordinary people can have. And when taking out, the bank has the priority right to exchange gold for the equivalent of US dollars or other currencies.

"Switzerland's golden ticket will do." Wei Zhong is no small person, naturally he knows these secrets.