While Sun Zhi was smashing the car and cursing Lin Yi, Lin Yi and Wang Lao were already sitting in Boss Zhuang's office drinking tea.

"Come on, brother Lin, try my tea. This is the best Longjing I got through my relationship, and the taste is quite authentic."

Looking at the small cup of orange-yellow tea in front of him, Lin Yi didn't have much interest. What he was thinking now was to quickly replace the porcelain cup in his backpack with red bills.

Although my father likes to drink two whole cups of tea on weekdays, he has never inherited his father's calm temperament.

You can drink tea, just brew a cup in a teacup and spend hours tinkering with the tea leaves, which Lin Yi can't do anyway.

However, although he doesn't like such meticulous brewing of tea, he can still drink some of the quality of the tea leaves.

Picking up the teacup and pretending to take a sip like my father, I immediately felt that the tea was much better than the tea my father used to drink, at least it was really fragrant.

"Yo, I didn't expect my little friend to have some insights into the tea ceremony. Haha, it's just that you can master so much at your age. It's really rare. It's rare."

Seeing Lin Yi's very standard movements, Old Wang's eyes suddenly lit up, and at the same time, in his heart, he looked at Lin Yi even more.

"Hehe, Mr. Wang is in love, I don't know what tea ceremony, isn't this axe in front of you. But Brother Zhuang, this tea is really good, and the mouth is full of fragrant aftertastes, haha, if you are used to drinking it, Zhuang Brother this tea, you can't drink other tea in the future."

A few people chatted and laughed for a while. No matter what they were talking about, Lin Yi could always talk about it. This was naturally inseparable from the training of Lin Yi's father, a slick leader of a state-owned enterprise since childhood.

When Lin Yi didn't notice it, Wang Lao and Boss Zhuang exchanged glances, and both saw the admiration for Lin Yi in each other's eyes.

At a young age, not to mention his handsome and sunny appearance, he can read antiques, knows tea ceremony, and his temperament is mainly calm.

Half an hour has passed since he came up, and the other party is still calm and didn't mention the porcelain cup, which is enough to show that this is definitely not a child raised by an ordinary family.

After giving each other a wink, Boss Zhuang gently put down the teacup in his hand, and finally opened his mouth and went directly into today's theme:

"Haha, Brother Lin has to go to class in the afternoon, so let's hurry up and talk about business. We will get together after the college entrance examination for my brother. Let's talk about the price of this porcelain cup first, if Brother Lin can trust him. , let Wang Lao say a price."

After speaking, Boss Zhuang looked directly at Wang Lao, and continued:

"Uncle Wang, Brother Lin and I are very bad-tempered, so we won't fix the set of things in the mall. You can directly say what the actual value of this thing is. As long as Brother Lin agrees, we will take it directly."

According to business habits, Boss Zhuang should never speak like this. If the other party has not asked the price, he must first listen to Lin Yi's asking price. If Lin Yi's asking price is low, it is considered that they have missed it. .

However, as Boss Zhuang said, he felt that Lin Yi was very angry with him. In addition, his own source of income is not mainly Xuan Ruizhai.

So much so that he said the above words directly.

After hearing Boss Zhuang's words, Wang Lao also smiled bitterly. This is not the first time Boss Zhuang has done this. Many times, he even thinks, how can a boss like this be in the antique business. It's raw water.

"Then I'll say it bluntly. In 2009, Shanghai Blind Auction House sold a similar Yuan blue and white porcelain cup. I happened to be there at the time, and the transaction price was 2.71 million.

And just three months ago, the owner of the Yuanqinghua transferred it to Panjiayuan's Treasure Pavilion at a price of 4.3 million. However, this item of Lin Xiaoyou opens the door very much, and the quality is much stronger than that one.

So I predict that if this porcelain goes up for auction, the final transaction price should be around 4.8 million. Of course, if you meet a buyer you like, it is not impossible to bid more than 5 million. "

After listening to Wang Lao's words, Lin Yi nodded secretly. Although he didn't know the most recent sale of 4.3 million, he saw the auction price of 2.71 million in 2009 on the Internet. .

After more than ten years, this thing will definitely appreciate a lot.

And according to my own calculations, my psychological price is in the early 4 million yuan. After all, I will get a cut when I go to the auction. When it comes to my hands, I am afraid that it will be this price.

In addition to having the system, there is no need to spend months waiting for the auction.

Boss Zhuang, who was beside him, nodded and said directly:

"That's fine, we'll pay 5 million. If Brother Lin is willing, I'll pay Brother Lin!"

After Lin Yi heard the words, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party would give five million directly.

But the next moment he understood that Boss Zhuang was fishing for big fish with a long line, but he said that he had several things in his hands.

It's just that Lin Yi didn't know why the other party believed that he still owned the rest of the antiques.

"Hehe, since Brother Zhuang is so bright, let's order it like this. But Brother Zhuang, do you have any cash, give me 50,000 yuan, and punch in the remaining 4,950,000 yuan."

The next time, Boss Zhuang asked for Lin Yi's bank card account, and then used the office computer to transfer the money to Lin Yi.

After the operation was completed, Boss Zhuang laughed:

"Haha, 4.95 million, the money has already passed, brother, check it out. In addition, this is 50,000 yuan in cash."

After Lin Yi heard the words, he reached out and took the 50,000 yuan in cash while waving his hand:

"Hey, just the contact I just made. I still trust Brother Zhuang, so let's just check. That's fine. I have to go back to school in the afternoon, so I won't stay any longer. I'll have to deal with your President Sun's affairs later. ."

trust? If it doesn't exist, how can there be absolute trust in the adult society, and the reason why Lin Yi didn't check it is because he doesn't have a mobile phone in his pocket now.

In addition, he had been watching from the side when he just made the transfer, so he deliberately pretended to be a little bit sloppy.

Just seeing Lin Yi's attitude of not caring about five million at all, he immediately made Boss Zhuang look at Lin Yi again.

Gently weighing the five stacks of banknotes in his hand, Lin Yi's mouth curled up. Now that the antiques are sold out, the matter with Sun Zhi is about to come to an end. .

[To be continued. . . . 】