Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 368: It's just a game
Wang Qingsong followed the other party to a small door, and the other party swiped his card and took him in.

The hall here is not small either.

There were only five or six people in the hall at this time.

These people were busy there, carrying out boxes one by one, and taking out a bunch of various antiques from the boxes.

Mr. Yang was playing with something on the table.

"Boss Yang, someone is here."

The man came closer and called out softly.

Hearing the voice, Mr. Yang turned around and nodded with a smile: "Okay. It's okay, you go and get busy first, get something to drink for the little brother. By the way, what do you want to drink?"

The last words were naturally directed to Wang Qingsong.

Wang Qingsong thought about it and said, "Orange juice, please."

There was freshly squeezed orange juice in the lobby, but he just hadn't had time to drink it.

Hearing this, Mr. Yang smiled and said, "Okay, give the little brother a jug of orange juice."

After getting the reply, the assistant agreed and left.

After everyone left, Mr. Yang looked at the young man in front of him with curiosity.

The clothes she wears are very ordinary and she has no temperament.

Anyone who can come here should know something about him, even if they don't know his specific identity.

But the other party did not curry favor with the powerful.

There was no tension either.

Such a person is rarely encountered unless he takes off this halo.

There is a very rustic feeling all over the body.

Shaking off his thoughts, he asked with a smile, "Wang Qingsong, right?"

"Ok!"

Wang Qingsong nodded.

Mr. Yang smiled and said, "Little brother, I am a few years older than you, so I will call you Qingsong! I asked you to come here because I want to trouble you with something."

After saying that, he looked at the long table and smiled, "These things are from my small warehouse. They are indeed things I have collected over the years. Some of the things in them are not old enough, so they are mixed together. Please help me find them out. Is there any problem?"

How can this be considered as being a few years older?
He is about the same age as his father.

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong was confused.

"Boss Yang, you already know everything, why do you need me to help you find it?"

He felt that the other party was testing him.

Mr. Yang held a stone back sticker in his hand, played with it for a while, and said with a smile: "I have my own reasons. Of course, as a thank you, you can pick any item from the table and give it to you. The procedures will be handled for you."

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong looked at the things on the table.

In a short while, the long table was already filled with a lot of things, no less than fifty items.

But the things have been moved.

The personnel stood aside and waited quietly.

While I was thinking, the door opened and the assistant came in again, holding a bottle of juice and two cups.

The things were placed on the coffee table not far away.

Seeing this, Mr. Yang smiled and said, "Would you like to have something to drink first?"

Wang Qingsong looked back, then shook his head: "Wait a moment."

Hearing him say this, Mr. Yang didn't say anything. He just nodded slightly and stood quietly by the side.

Wang Qingsong looked at the table, thought for a moment and then said modestly: "Boss Yang, you can take a look, but I can't guarantee that everything I say is correct."

"It doesn't matter. As long as you get most of them right, it means you have the talent."

Mr. Yang said nonchalantly.

Wang Qingsong nodded slightly when he heard this, and without saying anything, he walked to the table.

I casually touched a pen holder.

On the black shelf with a golden glow, there are five brushes of different sizes.

I touched everything on the shelf, including the brushes.

At this time, Mr. Yang stretched out his hand and someone handed him a list, along with a pen.

"Boss Yang, I can only talk about the era, I can't say anything else."

Wang Qingsong still explained it in advance. After all, things from the same era made by different people have different values.

"fine!"

Old Yang said nonchalantly.

Hearing him say this, Wang Qingsong spoke up and said directly: "This stand is from the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty. Three of these five brushes are from the same year. This one is from the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty, and this one is from the Republic of China."

After saying that, he walked to the back.

Old Yang was stunned there.

He hurriedly made notes and followed behind.

Wang Qingsong took the black stone stele and took a look at it. It was about 30 cm long and 20 cm wide.

Then he said, "It's hard to tell the age of this, but it's older than the Song Dynasty."

His conclusion is a complete contrast.

This is beyond his understanding. Without comparison, there is naturally no conclusion.

Mr. Yang asked curiously, "Why can't you see it?"

Wang Qingsong thought for a moment and said, "I have never seen it, nor have I touched it, so I can't feel it."

Hearing this, Lao Yang felt a sense of wonder.

nodded.

Recorded it.

Wang Qingsong continued to comment there when he saw this.

"This Republic of China..."

"This should be from the end of the Republic of China or after liberation. The time difference between them is not that big..."

While talking about the results, he sighed.

The quality of the things here at Lao Yang is really high.

Except for those of low grade, any other item is worth hundreds of thousands and has plenty of energy.

Some of them couldn't help but absorb the energy.

He read very quickly, and each thing took less than a minute to finish.

Together with occasional conversations with Lao Yang, it took an hour to complete the identification of all the items.

At this time, Lao Yang was already a little stunned.

Not to mention that several of the things Wang Qingsong pointed out did not match the account book.

But just by taking a quick look at what's left, you can instantly tell the age, and they all match.

This is already incredible.

You know, the things here are only a small part of his collection.

But this thing has been looked at by many experts. It takes at least half an hour for others to look at each thing before they can come up with an answer.

Even the judges outside were not so sure about this ability.

After Wang Qingsong finished the appraisal, he looked at the other party and smiled, "Boss Yang, I've checked everything. If it's wrong, don't mind it."

Mr. Yang came back to his senses from his shock.

He quickly shook his head: "It's okay!"

After saying that, he thought for a moment and shouted to the person next to him, "Assistant Li, leave the circled items and let Qingsong pick one. Put the rest away."

Hearing this, the other party took the list and looked at it.

Looked at Wang Qingsong.

Seeing the other person's gaze, Wang Qingsong shook his head: "Forget about picking things."

Assistant Li looked at the boss when he saw this.

Mr. Yang looked at Wang Qingsong in surprise and said, "Don't you run an antique shop? Don't worry, I won't regret what I said. It doesn't matter what you pick."

Wang Qingsong shook his head and said with a smile: "Boss Yang, it's really not necessary. Nowadays, people who play with antiques either do it to make money or because they like it. You are not a person who plays with money. Of course, you don't care about this little money, but there must be something you like among them. This is no longer a matter of money.

I feel bad for picking out the things you like, and it would be cheap to ask you to tell me what you no longer like.

There is no need for that, and I already have all these things.”

He can indeed get these things, it's just a matter of time.

Those treasures of this era were worth very little in the 1960s.

Some of them are not sold on the market in the mainland, probably because they were already cultural relics in the 1960s, but there are many of them in Hong Kong Island.

Old Yang looked at him in surprise and pondered for a while.

He laughed and said, "It seems like what you said makes sense!"

Then I thought about it there.

But I felt more curious about the young man in front of me.

He has all these things, this sentence is so domineering!
After thinking for a while, he said, "But I don't like to owe favors to others."

For someone at his level, it is not so easy to owe favors.

Compared to the antiques worth tens, millions, or even tens of millions here, they are all worth a favor from him.

To put it bluntly, this amount of money is just pocket money.

Wang Qingsong thought about it after hearing this.

shook his head.

Finally, he came to the table, took a look, and found a jade carving the size of a cigarette box.

He gestured: "I want this one!"

Mr. Yang was speechless when he saw this.

This thing is one of the things he circled, and it was also something that Wang Qingsong pointed out before, that was from the Republic of China period.

But this thing is made of Hetian jade, and its value is not too low.

According to the current new materials, it costs hundreds of thousands.

This guy couldn't have done it on purpose.

It's inevitable that I have some doubts in my heart.

Wang Qingsong looked at his expression, looked at the things, and thought he had picked one of the other person's favorites.

After all, everyone has different ideas about jade.

Some people like new jade, some people like old jade.

This piece is beautifully carved.

And it’s not too old, so I chose this one.

Thinking of this, he put his things down again and picked up another cup, which was a pastel cup, also a high-quality imitation from the Republic of China period.

Holding the things, he smiled and said, "Boss Yang, this one is also convenient to take, let's take this one!"

"Easy to take?"

Mr. Yang was puzzled for a moment.

Wang Qingsong nodded when he heard this: "Yes, this one is small and easy to hold, so it won't take away people's favorites."

Even though he really took those valuable things, he wouldn't feel bad considering the other person's net worth.

But there's really no need for that.

If you want something, there are plenty of ways and channels to do it. There's no need to give people the impression that you're greedy.

Hearing his words, Mr. Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I immediately understood the misunderstanding.

The reason why Wang Qingsong took the two things was because they were relatively small in size and had low value in modern times.

Then he came to his senses and said, "Let's change another one!"

Wang Qingsong shook his head: "Forget it, this is it?"

Then he asked, "You like this one too. If that's the case, then I'll just change it."

Hearing this, Mr. Yang shook his head: “Oh, no, take whatever you want!”

No more pulling.

Wang Qingsong took this fake, but in fact he owed the other party a favor in disguise.

He could see that Wang Qingsong's eyes looked different from others when he looked at these things.

Apart from curiosity, there was no feeling of wonder at all.

You have to know that the value of these things added together is a considerable figure, not to mention for ordinary people, even for a boss.

At this time, Assistant Li next to him took the things and prepared to find someone to pack them up.

At the same time, he asked the rest of the people to clean up the table.

Leave it as the boss told you.

Seeing this, Mr. Yang pointed at the sofa and said with a smile: "Let's go and sit down."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the coffee table.

Wang Qingsong had originally wanted to leave, but seeing this, he naturally followed. It was obvious that the other party had something else to talk to him about.

Arriving at the place, they sat down.

Mr. Yang poured him a glass of juice, placed it in front of him and motioned for him to drink it.

Then he picked up the brewed tea next to him and poured himself a cup.

But after taking a sip, he looked at the purple clay teapot and cup in his hand, and then looked at Wang Qingsong who was drinking orange juice.

Rolling his eyes.

To be honest, he had already believed in Wang Qingsong's ability, but he was still worried.

He took a cup, poured tea into it and handed it over.

Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "No, I'll just drink this."

Mr. Yang smiled and said, "Try this tea, and take a look at it. When was this cup made?"

Wang Qingsong smiled bitterly at this. He put down the juice in his hand, picked up the cup to test the water temperature, and drank it in one gulp.

There is absolutely no elegant gesture of smelling the tea.

But he still blinked after drinking it.

Very tasty.

After taking a quick look, he put the item down: "Shunzhi Period of the Qing Dynasty."

After hearing this, Mr. Yang almost believed in Wang Qingsong's special ability.

The cup was unsigned, which was why he did not show the teapot to the other party.

Moreover, this set of teapots is my favorite one. I basically carry it with me wherever I go. And not just anyone can drink this cup of tea.

Wang Qingsong picked up the juice and drank it all.

Then he smiled and said, "Boss Yang, what's the origin of this teapot?"

He could see that although the other person was casual when holding the teacup, he could still see that he was very careful.

But to be honest, that pot looks really ugly.

It feels like an old man's face with wrinkles and acne all over it.

I really don't know what's good about it.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Yang asked, "How much do you know about Gongchun?"

"Gongchun? Is he a person?"

Wang Qingsong knows almost nothing about purple clay teapots.

After hearing this, Mr. Yang understood that this guy really didn't understand!

Then he said: "This kind of purple clay teapot that imitates the natural form is called Gongchun teapot. Its creator is Gongchun in the Ming Dynasty, and each signature has the word Gongchun, so this kind of teapot is defined as Gongchun teapot.

Many purple clay teapot masters in later generations like to imitate this Gongchun teapot..."

Wang Qingsong nodded after hearing this explanation.

Added some more knowledge.

"Then was this teapot made by Gongchun?"

Mr. Yang shook his head. “How can I have his teapots? Moreover, they are a complete set. This is the masterpiece of his apprentice Shi Dabin in his later years.”

Wang Qingsong nodded when he heard this.

Seeing his expression, Mr. Yang patted his head, feeling like he was talking to a cow.

But the other party's ability made him amazed again.

This feeling of being torn apart made him feel uncomfortable.

Then he thought of something and asked, "Qingsong, what you just said means that as long as you have seen and wiped something, when you look at it again, you can basically determine whether it is from the same period?"

Wang Qingsong nodded: "Yes, that's what I mean. There are many things I haven't seen, let alone touched, so I can't make a definite conclusion."

Mr. Yang nodded slightly when he heard this.

He thought of something and was about to say it, but he still wanted to do one last test.

Thinking of this, he looked at the assistant who came over with a small brocade box.

He said to him, "Assistant Li, go tidy up the living room across the street and ask them to go over there. I won't go over there. Ask the masters to move over here."

Assistant Li agreed after hearing this and placed the things on the coffee table in front of Wang Qingsong.

"Mr. Wang, these are your things. They have been packed."

Wang Qingsong took a look and said with a smile: "Thank you then."

This thing is not valuable, so he doesn't care much about it.

Seeing this, Mr. Yang said, "By the way, ask how much the Ru kiln is worth and bring it over."

Hearing this, Assistant Li looked at Wang Qingsong and hesitated for the first time.

"Boss Yang, this... didn't Mr. Wang say that there might be something wrong with that thing?"

He had just seen what Wang Qingsong was capable of.

Mr. Yang smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay, someone will pay for it. After buying the things, send them to Mr. Sun Peng."

After hearing what he said, Assistant Li understood what he meant.

Quickly turned around and went out.

……

In the hall, several old men had already finished looking at everything.

I already have some thoughts in my mind.

The ten collections that will be included have already been determined.

Assistant Li came up to the group and said politely, "Teachers, Mr. Yang said that after you have made your selection, he will send someone to the hall over there."

As he spoke, he pointed to a door opposite.

Several people nodded when they heard this.

Handed the list to the other party.

Assistant Li took it and said, "Please go to Mr. Yang's place. By the way, Mr. Yang asked if Mr. Liu was willing to give up the Ru kiln from the Ming Dynasty."

Upon hearing this, Old Liu looked at the Dong father and son not far away.

He said with some hesitation: "Assistant Li, to be honest, I like this thing very much, but I have no intention of selling it for the time being."

Without waiting for them to speak, the other party sighed and said, "Since Mr. Yang likes it, I can give it up. I will discuss it with Mr. Yang when the time comes."

Assistant Li nodded and said, "There's no need to discuss this. Mr. Yang has given me full authority to handle it. If the price is right, how much are you willing to give it to me?"

"This……"

Old Liu hesitated for a moment.

He pretended to think for a long time, and then he spoke under everyone's gaze: "Then I will tell you the truth. If this thing is auctioned in Hong Kong Island, even if it is not listed at a high price, it will be between 1300 and million. The starting price of the high price is more than . As for the final transaction price, it is hard to say.

It is normal to increase ten or twenty times.”

After that, he pretended to be distressed and said, "Since Mr. Yang likes it, then let's make it 2000 million!"

Hearing this, everyone was amazed.

Even with their net worth, they can still afford this price.

But the problem is that everyone has a company, and so much money is a considerable expense.

In their hands, items worth millions are considered top-quality.

Even if he is worth hundreds of millions, he would not dare to play with a collection worth 20 million.

But considering the other party's worth, this money is really nothing.

Assistant Li nodded: "Okay, please come with me to handle the formalities."

After that, he said to the Third Master and the others, "Please go over first."

Hearing this, several people nodded and were about to go over.

Seeing this, the Third Master hurriedly asked, "Assistant Li, my friend..."

Assistant Li smiled when he heard this: "Don't worry, Mr. Liu, Mr. Wang is drinking tea with Mr. Yang inside, you will see it when you go there."

After hearing this, the Third Master felt relieved.

I followed a few people inside.

Assistant Li was left to handle the matter.

Zhou Ying became anxious when she saw this. The man was taken away and hasn't come out yet.

And Lao Gao next to him comforted her: "Don't worry, little girl, nothing will happen."

Lao Gao was not on the invitation list, so naturally he couldn't go.

After hearing this, Zhou Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Come to think of it, we are now in a society ruled by law.

……

Seeing this, Dong Wei and his son followed Assistant Li and his companion to a place.

Sign the contract and pay.

After everything was settled, Lao Liu's heart was pounding as he watched the money arrive in his account.

1600 million yuan was quietly transferred out through the corporate bank’s public-to-public account on the mobile phone.

At this moment, his heart was already blossoming with joy.

Dong Wei and his son breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the money had arrived in the company account.

At this time, Assistant Li whispered to a person in charge here: "Pack this thing and send someone to deliver it to Sun Peng, the general manager of ** Group. Remember to give it to him in person! Just say that it was sent by General Manager Yang."

The staff naturally complied.

Then make arrangements.

Upon seeing this, Assistant Li took Lao Liu and left.

Dong Wei watched the two men leave, then looked at his father happily.

Father Dong also happily left the place and came to the hall.

I found a deserted corner and made a phone call.

Made a direct call.

"Mr. Sun!"

"Well! Tell me! What's going on?"

A faint voice came from the other side.

Father Dong smiled and said, "Mr. Sun, the item has been sold. It's eight million more than the original price."

"Yeah, I know. Tell me what happened."

These light words made Dong's father stunned for a moment.

"You know?"

At this time, an angry voice came from the other side: "Fuck it, they called me and the goods will be delivered to me soon, how could I not know?"

Father Dong was frightened when he heard this.

For ordinary people, offending others is really no big deal because there are laws.

But for people who have reached a certain level, many things that ordinary people cannot see will be displayed before their eyes.

My net worth of two or three hundred million is just a drop in the bucket in the eyes of the other party.

Then I heard someone muttering on the other side: "Damn it, this bastard slapped me in the face again."

The sound was so low that it was almost inaudible.

Just when Dong's father was about to speak, the other party was obviously not interested anymore and said, "How did you promise me? Get out of here! You have to pay for the 4000 million yuan yourself."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Dong Wei looked at his father standing there in a daze.

I quickly asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"

Father Dong came back to his senses.

With a sad face, he said, "The things were sent to Mr. Sun."

Hearing this, Dong Wei's face changed.

……

Wang Qingsong watched Mr. Yang hang up the phone, then he picked up the teacup and took a sip happily with a smile.

Looking at the curious Wang Qingsong next to him.

It's a rare explanation.

"That's my childhood friend, we were just joking..."

Explained the general situation.

It turned out that Sun Peng was a child who grew up in the same compound as him. The two had a good relationship and had also been fighting since they were young.

Mr. Yang’s call just now was actually a test.

But it was confirmed later.

The things just now were sent over by the other party.

Both of them are particularly fond of collecting antiques and have an unwritten agreement.

If something is bought by the other party without your knowledge, you have to transfer money to him the next day.

That is to say, if Mr. Yang didn't see through the trick and received 100 million, he would have to give 100 million.

If Mr. Yang sees through the trick and loses to Sun Peng, then Sun Peng will have to give Mr. Yang 300 million, because 100 million of it has already been received in the form of payment for goods.

Anyway, the price is double whether you win or lose.

Between thoughts.

The door was opened and four experts came in from outside.

Seeing this, Mr. Yang naturally stood up to greet him.

Wang Qingsong stood up as well.

Seeing several people coming over, Mr. Yang greeted them politely: "Mr. Fang... Sorry to bother you."

The old house people smiled and said politely: "Mr. Yang, you are too polite. It's no trouble."

Mr. Yang greeted them and said, "Please sit down!"

Then he called to the woman waiting not far away, "Bring the tea!"

Hearing this, the young woman came over, put away the previous tea set, and replaced it with a set of equally simple purple clay teapots.

Wang Qingsong looked at the Third Master and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Then he sat down.

After everyone sat down, Mr. Yang smiled and said, "By the way, could you please tell me how much Mr. Liu paid for the red Ruyao porcelain?"

Lao Fang spoke first when he heard this: "Twenty million, Mr. Yang is really generous!"

Hearing this, Mr. Yang laughed and said nonchalantly: "Nothing! My friend likes it, so I gave it to him."

Several people sighed when they heard this.

Wang Qingsong had the same idea, just in a different way.

Just now, Mr. Yang won 40 million.

Forty million is something that an ordinary person could never earn in a lifetime, but for Mr. Yang, it is just a game.

(End of this chapter)