Chapter 310: Invisible rich man
In the exhibition hall.
It's cheap! It's cheap! It's cheap!
Three words.
Echoed in the hearts of everyone.
moment.
When there was silence, all of them had the expression of "you bluff me". This is three million yuan, not three hundred yuan. Buying a piece of wood, do you think it's quite cheap?
What a trouble!
Is it because they didn't wake up, or the world is crazy.
really!
Return friends.
Did your friend pour hundreds of catties of water? Fudge you so much?
Then, the other party said again:
"I just thought it was three million euros. If that were the case, it would be too expensive."
Three million renminbi, he thought it was worth it.
Recently, that old friend walked through the gate of the ghost gate, and his health was getting better, and he happened to meet him. Buying a picture back and giving it to the other party is also a souvenir.
Although it's a bit expensive, it's not outrageous.
Decades of friendship, this is just a small amount of money.
most of the time.
Some business cooperation, profit sharing, and mutual profit are far more than this.
A few days ago, when Zhu Xianming felt that time was running out, he also gave him some antiques worth nearly 10 million yuan, 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.
These three million, as a small gift in return.
"..."
After hearing the old man's words, the corners of the people around him twitched.
That's right.
Proper.
This product is likely to be trusted. How much is 3 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, not afraid to blow it up.
"Who's sir?" a master of traditional Chinese painting asked.
"My ancestral home is in the province of Fujian, I went to England in the early years, and recently returned to China to have a look."
The old man said while admiring, although he didn't understand, he also knew how superb such a 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 value was 3 million.
"Does he have a phone call?" the old man asked Wei Jie again.
"Yes! Yes!"
Wei Jie quickly said.
Subsequently.
I saw people dial the past and negotiated a price of 3 million yuan, and even said, engraving a portrait of him, if the total amount is 5 million yuan, is it feasible?
Guru!
All of them looked like ‘I believe you a ghost’ expressions.
Even if I think it is fake, I am still very envious of the price.
"..."
Wei Jie wanted to remind that Shu Fu's shop had three thousand portraits carved into it.
but.
Shu Fu is still very principled.
"Portrait does not belong to the category of works, three million and three thousand are enough."
"OK."
The old man was happy. After all, in his opinion, he was taking advantage. The old friend said that he was worth five million, and he got two at once, which is too worthwhile.
See the old man in a picture of'picking up the cheap'.
Someone reminded.
"His portrait, three thousand one."
"Three thousand?" The old man also seemed to clarify the logic, three million red knots, three thousand for him, not a discount.
"Yes it is."
"The price is bad, it's a bit weird, I ask."
Talking.
The old man called Zhu Xianming, chatted for a few words, and quickly hung up.
"Are you still buying?" the person who carved the tiger hurriedly asked.
One listen.
The old man took it for granted:
"Buy, my friend said, no matter how much you buy, you can sell it to him at an increase of 20%. I think three million is cheaper."
"Thirty million is good, you can make six million if you turn your hand down."
The old man was laughing and joking.
"..."
All around is silly.
This is the trust.
Proper.
Unless you are a fool, you will do this. You will not be able to falsify, and no matter what the price is, it will be collected by 20%. Who can you cheat, 30 million, can you get it?
At this moment, the curator came.
"Ah, President Qin, it's you!"
"Yo, I haven't seen you for years, you call that..."
It's not mixed in the domestic circle. I am older and have a bad memory.
"..."
The curator was helpless, well, the nobleman had forgotten things, and quickly introduced himself again.
"Hello!"
"..."
After chatting for a while, I heard that the curator was very happy to buy Shu Fu's works for 3 million. The exhibits in the museum can be sold at high prices, which is also a good thing for the museum.
At least it proves that this platform has added value.
Obviously.
The higher the sales of the exhibits, the better.
"Congratulations then, for a great work." The curator smiled.
"luck!"
After chatting for a while, the old man went to Shu Fu.
After he left, the masters quickly came up and asked.
"Director, who is this person?"
"Oh, an overseas Chinese businessman is very powerful. When I went to Europe for cultural exchanges, I encountered it. Last year, he came to China to investigate the market."
"Very rich?" someone asked.
One listen.
The curator smiled.
"Of course, the family assets are at least 20 billion, maybe more than that. It is quite famous in the European Chinese circle. His eldest son is also a member of the European Parliament."
"..."
At this moment, people around are smiling bitterly.
As soon as I questioned it, I was slammed by the ruthless reality. A person with assets of tens of billions of yuan could not be a trust.
It should not be simple for his friends, saying that it is not a lie to say that a 20% increase is collected.
by!
Can you still play happily? What exactly did Shu Fu do? People are so valued. A piece of wood is willing to throw out millions.
Is there any reason?
When did the big benefactors I embraced, people come to the exhibition, maybe it's really not to raise the price.
. . .
now.
Wei Jie was a little stunned. In any case, someone is willing to bid three million instead of trusting it.
Come to the lounge.
When I saw Shu Fu chatting with the old man, he wrote a check and handed it over. Shu Fu calmly accepted it, "In half a month, two portraits will be delivered."
"Row!"
The old man nodded.
Exhibiting for seven days, plus air transportation, at least ten days.
"By the way, do you know Zhu Xianming?"
"understanding."
"No wonder, are you familiar with each other."
"Ok."
"..."
After chatting for a while, the old man left. After all, the first time I met, the age difference was also there. There was not much to talk about, and the deal was done.
I have other places to go.
After its departure.
Wei Jie came over.
Sit down ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ fixedly looking at Shu Fu, as if to see the flowers.
three million.
It only took a long time to get it. After paying taxes, there are more than two million. The average person earns 6,000 a month and earns Shufu's after-tax income, thirty-three years.
It's almost a lifetime effort.
It is equivalent to saying that Shu Fu is now retired and can live a pension life without waste.
"Let's go, it's almost noon, eating is important." Shu Fu's figure called Wei Jie back.
"okay!"
Wei Jie couldn't help but smile, the young man gave him too much surprise.
Subsequently.
Leading Shu Fu, walked home, not far away, in the alley of Qianmen Street, the ancestors passed down a courtyard house, which can be regarded as an invisible rich man.
Of course, Wei Jie did not intend to sell.
