Riding the wind of rebirth

Lin Wanqiu was getting a little nervous. This was the most precious thing in her private collection. She brought it to China out of the thought of "reluctant to let her children beat wolves". Such a reaction.

You must know that she bought this item from an auction on Hong Kong Island, and it cost [-] at that time, but it was not Hong Kong dollars, but pounds.

Taking a breath to stabilize his emotions: "This artifact was first collected by Jonken III, a federal justice of the peace. It was exhibited in "Imperial Porcelain of Kangxi, Yongzheng and Qianlong". It was later purchased by Zhao Chongyan's family and sold in Hong Kong in 62. Island Sotheby's, No. [-], purchased for this museum. Is there any bid?"

The discussion below became louder, but there were still no bidders.

The knuckles of Lin Wanqiu's hand holding the handle of the auction mallet were a little white. She never expected that she would not get an enthusiastic response when she took out such an exquisite heavy weapon. This was very different from the hot auction in Hong Kong Island.

"Is there any bid?"

If you ask again, the auction should be passed. No one bids for the first auction. This auction can basically be regarded as over.

Among the crowd, a handsome young man full of military temperament finally raised his sign.

"NO.14, NO.14 guest, bid 5000 yuan!" At this moment, Lin Wanqiu felt that the young man was the light sent by God to save her. However, when she saw the young man next to the young man, she immediately understood the truth Who saved her.

Zhou Zhi was beside Jiang Wu who was holding a placard, and gave her an encouraging smile.

The young man is not important, but the old man behind the young man is important.

"35! NO.14 Mr. Zhou bid 35. Consul Jeffery, do you still want to bid?"

"That's the price on Hong Kong Island, at least five in the mainland."

"Is this broken?"

Now the bidding for the first lot has exceeded 30, which has already exceeded the highest lot price in the auction of the National Cultural Relics Store. There is no doubt that tomorrow's news will definitely mention this matter.

"What?"

"No. 5000 Director Zhang, [-] yuan!"

"This thing is overpriced."

"30! NO.14 Mr. Jiang bid 30!"

But that is also the market price of ordinary commodities in cultural relics stores, not to mention Zhou Zhi's long-term single-handed purchases, but now it is an auction, and the auction is still for fine imperial porcelain made in the third dynasties of the Qing Dynasty.

While the two were talking, Zhou Zhi raised his cards a few more times.

On the other side, Zhou Zhi took the auction card from Jiang Wu: "Thank you Brother Wu, let me come later."

"Zhang Dong, how about forgetting about this."

Although this imitation Jun kiln tripod was sold for more than 5 pounds, the figure of 30 is actually a blood loss after taking into account the two major factors of appreciation and inflation over the years.

"What else is there?" Zhang Dong asked.

"No. 6 Mr. Li, [-] yuan!"

"This matter may be published in the newspaper tomorrow. People in your system, in case it is not good for you."

There was a little commotion in the venue again, just like many people paid attention to the phoenix head pot, many people also paid attention to Zhou Zhi, and Mr. Wang greeted the young man by his side at any time.

"No. 7, Consul Jeffrey, [-] yuan!"

In a blink of an eye, the bidding became fierce, and the price of the porcelain tripod soared to over 16 yuan.

"No. 25 Director Zhang, 5000 yuan!"

An hour or two ago, there were rumors that fakes were found at the exhibition, and soon, careful people discovered that the phoenix-headed three-color pot sent to the exhibition by Jiangxi Province had disappeared.

"Oh, how are you sure it's going to be in the newspapers?"

"Ah? Why?"

"Wow..." There was warm applause in the hall.

"Consul Jeffery, 26 yuan!"

Lin Wanqiu was completely relaxed. It could be seen from the relaxation of her body and the relaxed tone of her voice. The right hand holding the pen kept raising it in line with the buyer's quotation, and then recorded the bidding process of the auction in detail seemingly casually.

While the two were talking and raising their placards, the price continued to soar, and every bid had begun to attract applause from everyone in the hall.

This Yongzheng imitation Jun kiln is indeed a rare reflowed fine product. The large area of ​​rose red, rose purple and pepper red marks the rarity and dignity of the kiln transformation at that time.

And beside him, there is a consultant who was specially hired by Zhang Dong to explain the value of the lot for him.

Zhou Zhi is not short of money now. His psychological price for this rose tripod is 50.

"Mr. Jiang, 26 yuan!"

"It's like this, of course things are good things, and they may and should appreciate in value in the future. I'm just saying that it's overpriced now." The consultant's wording is very cautious: "And there is..."

"Yongzheng imperial kiln in Qing Dynasty turned rose purple to imitate Jun kiln three-legged tripod, 35 once, 35 second... 35, deal!" Lin Wanqiu knocked down the gavel: "Congratulations NO.14, Mr. Zhou! At the same time, tell everyone , this lot has just created the highest record for domestic porcelain auctions, everyone has become a witness to history, once again congratulations NO.14 Mr. Zhou!"

Among Zhou Zhi's collections today, among the five famous porcelains of the Song Dynasty, only the Jun kiln does not exist.

……

"NO.14 Mr. Jiang, 5000 yuan!"

Coupled with Manager Lin's special calm demeanor, and the clear introduction to the inheritance of this exhibit, some people finally couldn't help it.

However, Jun kiln wares, especially the red ones, are extremely difficult to obtain. Although this Yongzheng imitation did not imitate Song wares in all directions, it only achieved the effect in shape and color. It is very rare.

There are not many people who can spend hundreds of thousands of people at one time to buy a piece of porcelain to go home. Soon the bidding reached 25, and then there were only two or three people left.

"Also, this child was brought by Mr. Wang, and he bid. Do we want to give Mr. Wang a little face?"

For general things, according to the auction price in foreign auctions, divided by five to ten, it is almost the domestic market.

"Ah."

"Is that so? Well, let's wait for the first few things..."

However, as the first auction hosted by a private company that can eat crabs in China, Lin Wanqiu has a very simple idea in mind. As long as this lot can successfully bid for 25 yuan, the auction hosted by the National Cultural Relics Store a few months ago failed. In the background, it is already a remarkable success.

The blond foreigner shook his head, turned his head and shrugged to Zhou Zhi, then smiled and raised his hand slightly, indicating that I gave you this artifact.

Zhang Dong himself does not understand Wenwan, but as the boss of a cultural company, his intuition tells him that the porcelain he is shooting now is a good thing.

……

"That's it... I really like this thing..."

"Because the current price has already broken the highest domestic record for similar auctions."

"Didn't you say it appeared in Christie's? It's 50 pounds. Isn't that worth more than [-]?"

This seems to support the statement that "there will be fakes in the auction" from one side, making everyone more cautious.

At this point, the atmosphere was completely hyped up, and the subsequent auctions began to enter a normal state, and the prices of the auctions were obviously much higher than the prices of Wenwan stores.

Firstly, these auction items are indeed more exquisite than the items in Wenwan store. Many things make you feel that once you miss it, you will regret and regret it in the future.

Secondly, everyone's mentality has returned. No matter who the child who won the first auction was, it was brought by Mr. Wang anyway. This statement has become a private rumor in the auction.

Who is Mr. Wang?Member of the board of directors of the National Appraisal Committee, if it is true as everyone has rumored before, this kid will make a move?
There is another strange place, can a child have hundreds of thousands?Isn't that nonsense, there is only one possibility, the old man is training the younger generation and practicing his psychology.

The logic runs smoothly here.