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At this time, Fang Feiyang is really one head and two big.

Mr. Xiang is the president of the Antique Chamber of Commerce in this province, and a highly respected senior in the industry. At the same time, he and Fang Feiyang's master, Song Longshan, are close friends. Now he is asking for something with an old face, just to buy a chicken wing wood Eight Immortals table , This is a very simple matter, but the problem is that Boss Fang is no longer the only one who can decide.

Since the dozen or so sets of Ming and Qing ancient furniture are to be operated as an exhibition and sales project, all partners in the project must agree on the development and progress of the project. That day in Li Guorong's villa, Qiao Jianjun and Fang Feiyang were united. It was firmly agreed that no advance sale of these antiques would be made until the end of the traveling art fair.

No matter what bigwig level people come through the back door and want to purchase in-app, these antique furniture must be reserved for bidding at the last heyday spring auction. A limited number of auctions, otherwise it would not be called "hunger marketing".

Now, chubby like Maitreya Buddha, Xiang Helin is smiling harmlessly to humans and animals, just staring at Fang Feiyang so eagerly that he really dare not look directly into the old man's praying eyes.

"Xiang Lao, I'm afraid I can no longer decide on this matter alone. You may not know that several of our business partners have made a rule that everything is based on art exhibitions. I personally cannot give the green light. "

Fang Feiyang explained with a wry smile.

How could Mr. Xiang shrink back so easily? Now that he had let go of his old face, he continued to "mushroom" Fang Feiyang and said, "I know you are going to hold a national exhibition of Ming and Qing furniture. Didn't Ji Yunxing join in just now? My old man heard it too, but you have a total of twelve sets of furniture in your hand, and I don’t think it’s a big problem if you let out a table of eight immortals. The remaining furniture can still support the exhibition, right... ha ha ..."

"Oh, Mr. Xiang, that's not what you said. Since it is an antique art exhibition, it must pay attention to complete styles. In these twelve sets, it just includes tables, chairs, stools, shelves, beds, and several... If one of them is missing, the effect and the charm of the artwork will be different.”

Fang Feiyang tried his best to explain with a smiling face, he glanced at He Lin, and continued: "How about you wait until the first round of exhibition is over, and then negotiate a price with Dingsheng Company, what do you think... .”

Boss Fang Da had an extra mind, trying to divert the target, and kicked this headache to Li Guorong. Besides, the three of them had discussed it at the beginning, and Dingsheng Auction would be responsible for the external marketing of this batch of furniture in the future.

"Xiao Fang, don't play Tai Chi with the old man. I know these old furniture belong to you. Why are you talking to some Dingsheng company?" Xiang Helin said with his chubby head shaking like a rattle : "Before I came here, I prepared a sum of cash, and I brought a total of 2000 million here. As long as you nod, I am willing to spend 2000 million to buy your chicken wing wood Eight Immortals table,"

"Oh, Mr. Xiang, although this table is a large piece of furniture belonging to an official family in the Ming Dynasty, the price is not as high as it is. Even if it is auctioned, it will not reach this price."

Fang Feiyang didn't expect that this fat old man with clean skin and fair flesh would be so generous that he was willing to invest 2000 million yuan to buy an antique table.

Xiang Helin waved his hand, indicating that it doesn't matter, "Since I like it, I don't care about the price. In fact, I also liked the Dahongpao chicken blood stone just now, but I know that I can't compete with Ji Fuhua, so I simply don't participate. Save money The purpose of my trip is to exchange money for a table to go home,”

Fang Feiyang saw that Xiang was determined to ask for the table of the Eight Immortals. If he hadn't agreed today, the Maitreya Buddha might have followed him home. Fang Feiyang turned his head and looked at Ji Fuhua next to him, hoping that Ji Fuhua Always say a few good words for yourself, and stabilize Xiang Helin for the time being.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ji Fuhua saw Xiao Fang's eyes asking for help, he immediately looked at his nose and nose, pretending to sit there and play with the big red robe blood stone he just got, as if what happened here had nothing to do with him Nothing like it.

Old man Ji is also very "cunning". He brought Xiang Helin and Hu Guangsen to the club, and their first goal was to come to the Ming and Qing furniture to be exhibited. Ji Fuhua knew that Xiang Helin's hobby was Woodenware, lacquerware, and antique furniture, so I patted my chest to help my old friend bring in. Naturally, I thought it was a trivial matter. Fang Feiyang would definitely give some face to the seniors who came forward, because he didn't know in advance that there were The argument for traveling exhibitions.

Now, as soon as the three old men showed up, Ji Fuhua and Hu Guangsen bid for the Dahongpao with "you and me". If he came out to obstruct the acquisition of the Eight Immortals Table, Xiang Helin would definitely not let him go, and he would be caught as a "meat pie" by two old buddies in the future.

Therefore, Ji Fuhua simply didn't care about anything, didn't ask anything, and let Fang Feiyang and Xiang Helin solve it by themselves, and he didn't help each other.

Fang Feiyang saw that Ji Fuhua looked down at the stone in his hand with "high interest", he didn't want to speak at all, he sighed, and said: "Well, Xiang Lao, you've already mentioned this, and it's hard for me to refuse You, the chicken wing wood Eight Immortals table can let you settle down first, but it must complete the art exhibitions in various cities, and you can take it away after the touring exhibition is over, "

"Okay, I agree with this," Xiang Helin also showed a satisfied smile when he saw that he had finally succeeded in "mushroom".

"Hey, by the way, Xiao Fang, you give me the bank account number, and I will transfer the money to you now,"

Fang Feiyang said: "Let's not use this for now. Let's talk about the transfer price of the Eight Immortals table after the national exhibition is over."

Hearing this, Xiang Helin quickly shook his head. He looked like he had a lot of money, and said, "That's not okay. If we wait until the end of the exhibition, I'm afraid it won't take half a year. It's such a long time, and there are too many variables in it. My old man can't worry about it... Some powerful people intercepted it in the middle of the exhibition, and I can't even cry, so today I would rather spend more money and buy back the Eight Immortals table first, "

Xiang Helin took another sip of tea, moistened his throat, and continued: "Besides, I gave you the money today, which means that the Eight Immortals table is already my property, and it will be inappropriate if I authorize you to exhibit it. It’s the same, even if someone is interested in it, you can tell them that this is a Tibetan friend sponsoring this event, and it is a personal property, haha..."

The old man Xiang is indeed the chairman of the Jinling Provincial Antique Chamber of Commerce and a veteran collector. He also borrowed Ji Yunxing's office in the clubhouse, turned on the computer and drafted a transfer agreement for the items.

In fact, this agreement is very simple, it is the content of a piece of paper, after handwriting the transfer items and the amount, both parties sign, and it is considered to be the end of the matter, but there is a special note in it, the ownership of the chicken wing wood Eight Immortals table belongs to He Lin, and he authorized it to The organizers of Ming and Qing furniture sponsored the collection to this exhibition. The reason why they drafted such a transfer agreement was due to the habit of doing business with Helin, and it was also a psychological comfort.

This way he can eat more deliciously.

Fang Feiyang has gained a lot this time. Originally, he came to Langting International to unravel Shi Wan by himself, but he finally unraveled the one-of-a-kind Dahongpao, sold it for 3000 million, and was forced to insist on it by the old man. I purchased the Ming-style Eight Immortals table in advance, and there was an extra 2000 million in the account.

This afternoon, he earned a total of 5000 million yuan. Counting the fixed assets of the big boss and the previous investment in hotel-style apartment projects, he is moving towards the threshold of billions of dollars.