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Chapter 361 Tang Yin¡¯s Landscape Paintings

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    Chen Zhongfeng¡¯s friend¡¯s name was Qian Chengyou. Seeing that both of them were over the age of 10, he asked with a smile: ¡°How is it, isn¡¯t it good?¡±

    Chen Zhongfeng said directly: "Brother Qian, I told you to improve yourself a long time ago. Don't rush into it and take medicine again, right?"

    After hearing this, Qian Chengyou became a little anxious and refuted: "That's nonsense, why did I just take medicine?"

    Chen Zhongfeng shook his head and said: "You still don't believe me, am I lying to you? This Xianyong pata is floating on the surface, the handwriting is dull and lifeless, and the patina is completely corroded by nitric acid. It is obviously a fake. Next time you go to my house,  I'll give you a real one and you'll know how big the difference is."

    Qian Chengyou was stunned. After a while, he came back to his senses and asked weakly: "Did I really get punched in the eye again?"

    Chen Zhongfeng patted him on the shoulder and said: "Remember my words, read more and buy less. Don't think about picking up leaks all day long. Look at the collectors you know. How many of them say they can pick up leaks every day?"

    Qian Chengyou said: "Don't tell me, there really is one. Every time I meet him, he says he missed it."

    Chen Zhongfeng asked in surprise: "Who?"

    Qian Chengyou replied: "Duan Liangzhen."

    Chen Zhongfeng sneered at the words: "Listen to his nonsense. This guy is the best at bragging. If he buys something at a street stall for 100 yuan and sells it for ten yuan more, he will also say that he missed it. This is obviously normal.  Is the price difference good?¡±

    "It's not that exaggerated, right?" Qian Chengyou was a little dumbfounded.

    Chen Zhongfeng said: "Hey, how many times have you ever heard him talk about picking up leaks, and if you have ever taken out the things he picked up, there are only a few of them, right?"

    Qian Chengyou thought for a while and realized that this was really the case, and then he believed what Chen Zhongfeng said.

    "Don't tell me, it seems to be the case. However, Duan Liangzhen picked up a big vase some time ago. He said that he bought a bamboo, stone, banana, and jade pot spring vase for 500,000 yuan, and he even took it out for us to appreciate. We think  It¡¯s a genuine product, and it¡¯s estimated to fetch at least four to five million, which is a huge profit.¡±

    Looking at Qian Chengyou¡¯s envious look, Chen Zhongfeng stared and said in surprise: ¡°What, there¡¯s this thing, why didn¡¯t I hear about it?¡±

    "As for what happened the day before yesterday, are you still out of town?" Qian Chengyou said.

    "Hey, I didn't expect this guy to pick up such a big leak."

    Chen Zhongfeng was somewhat envious and asked: "By the way, did he tell you how he picked up this leak?"

    Qian Chengyou shook his head and said, "He didn't say anything about this. When everyone asked him, they also spoke vaguely."

    Chen Zhongfeng laughed and said: "It seems this guy has something up his sleeve!"

    According to the rules of the antique shop, it is still a bit taboo to ask about the origin of something, so Chen Zhongfeng only joked a few words.

    After chatting for a while, Qian Chengyou asked: "By the way, where are you going?"

    Chen Zhongfeng replied: "I'm going to Yu Haile's place, will you come with me?"

    Qian Chengyou immediately said in surprise: "No way, are you really planning to buy that underglaze red gourd bottle with good fortune and longevity?"

    "Yes, what's the problem?" Chen Zhongfeng said.

    Qian Chengyou said speechlessly: "You have so much money that you're so worried. What's wrong with me?"

    Chen Zhongfeng said: "You are talking as if I am a mallet."

    "You still know what a stick is." Qian Chengyou shook his head: "It's not like you don't know that Yu Haile is a complete profiteer. You actually joined in and got slaughtered by him. I really admire you."

    Chen Zhongfeng retorted: "That's the official kiln of Qianlong. Nowadays, the hot products will be snatched up by others one step later."

    Qian Chengyou curled his lips and said: "It's popular, but you also have to look at the price offered by this profiteer. We Yingdu don't know how many collectors want this thing. It makes no sense that they are all stupid.  It's been several months, but no one has taken action, right? In this case, I think you should calm down first. In the antique business, the winner is the one who can calm down."

    Meng Zitao found that the calm Qian Chengyou was quite rational, and he quite agreed with these words.

    In the antique business, if you are not in a hurry to buy something, it is best to leave the seller alone. If the seller loses his composure first, the buyer will make a profit.

    Of course, this also has a premise. It doesn¡¯t matter whether you buy this thing or not, and if you meet a collector who buys it without asking the price, then you lose.  Moreover, if the price of something is relatively high but not outrageous, or the collection is a hot item that is sought after by the market, then there is no suspense in the outcome of the game.??Mr. Tang introduced me here, so I'll tell the truth. This painting must be quite old.  But it's not Tang Bohu's, it should be an imitation.  "

    Boss Song asked: "Shopkeeper Yu, can you tell me why it is a fake?"

    Yu Haile said: "This painting is a really good imitation. When I first saw it, I almost thought it was an original. But when I saw the seal, something felt wrong"

    Next, Yu Haile gave several reasons, but for Meng Zitao, he believed that these reasons were derived from Yu Haile's inference after seeing that the seal was wrong, and they were completely specious.

    In fact, when appraising antiques, people¡¯s feelings sometimes often affect their judgment of things. For example, they clearly thought it was a fake, but then the more they looked at it, the more they felt it was right, and finally they bought it and got it checked.  In the same way, once you feel something is wrong with something, you often have problems with everything else. Even if it is authentic, it will be regarded as a fake.

    Meng Zitao felt that this was Yu Haile¡¯s current state. If he thought there was something wrong with the seal, he felt that there was something wrong with the entire painting.

    "Thenwill your store accept it?!" After hearing Yu Haile's explanation, Boss Nasong said in a somewhat anxious tone, "This is really a good painting. If I didn't need money urgently, I would never sell it!"

    ¡°Then tell me first, how much do you plan to transfer this painting for?¡± Yu Haile asked calmly.

    Boss Song thought for a while and replied: "Shopkeeper Yu, you are an expert and you must know the value of this painting. It's better for you to give me a price."

    Hearing this, Yu Haile glanced at each other with a middle-aged man next to him, and then fell into deep thought.

    After a while, Yu Haile said solemnly: "Boss Song, in fact, according to the rules of our industry, buyers generally do not take the initiative to make an offer, but you were introduced by Mr. Tang. Since you want me to make an offer, then I  Just tell the truth. The stuff is pretty good, but I can only give you five hundred thousand at most, otherwise I will lose money."

    When Meng Zitao heard the price offered by Yu Haile, he secretly thought, profiteer!

    Even if this painting is a replica, with the characteristics it shows, it is not something that can be bought for 500,000 yuan.

    "Half a million?!" Boss Song was a little stunned, and then asked excitedly: "Shopkeeper Yu, can't we add a little more?"

    As mentioned before, the price of buying and selling antiques is actually a game process. Boss Song looked like he was in urgent need of money. With his appearance, it was strange that Yu Haile would increase the price.

    "Boss Song, I'm sorry, half a million is already too high."

    Yu Haile said with a somewhat solemn look, "I only gave you this price for Mr. Tang's sake, and this price should be very real. If you sell it to others or send it to an auction company, you may not be able to sell it at this price."  Come."

    "You may think I'm being alarmist. In fact, auction companies generally give careful consideration to imitations of famous artists because they are risky. Think about it, who will bid for paintings that are said to be imitations in the brochure?  , if it is said to be genuine, if the buyer finds out, the reputation of the auction company will be ruined. Boss Song, if you are sincere about selling, you should think about it carefully, we are not in a hurry."

    "Hey, then I can only take the painting back!"

    Boss Song shook his head vigorously, sighed and said, "This painting costs at least 800,000 yuan. I won't consider it even one cent less, because last year a boss was willing to buy this painting for 1.2 million yuan, but  I couldn't bear to part with it at the time, but now I have no choice but to sell it at a low price because my family needs money urgently."

    "Oh, is that so?" Yu Haile said suddenly, "Boss Song, please put the things away. I really can't afford this price."

    "Then I have the shopkeeper Yu Lao." Boss Song didn't hesitate much, and immediately carefully put the painting away, and quickly said goodbye and left.

    Since the other party was gone, Meng Zitao didn't have any worries, so he quickly said hello to Chen Zhongfeng and followed him out.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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