Chapter 1610: : Undercurrent surge

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"I really have a few."
Hua Sheng held Xiao He, tilted his head, and looked at the picture album. When he saw the right one, he introduced it. "You see that the hairpin, which is called shining gold, is actually the golden step of a favorite concubine of a certain dynasty, but it is different. The thing is, these are not unearthed cultural relics. After all, the unearthed objects are sullen and unsuitable for giving to living people. These are recorded in the history books of that dynasty. Hu Wufu was rescued. Then Na Wufu was promoted to the general moat, and Na Wufu's wife, Hu, became the general's wife. The concubine gave Jin Bu to the general's wife, which was regarded as the emperor's award. "
"Oh? There is such a story?" Xie Dongyang listened with relish.
Hua Sheng smiled, "Don't worry, there are... This hairpin has always been regarded as a heirloom. It has been passed down from that family for generations, and generations of children and grandchildren are not willing to sell it until it is spread to modern times. Later, seventy or eighty years ago, the daughter-in-law of that family stayed abroad and went to Great Britain, which is now Britain. After marrying the woman there and settling there, this thing flowed overseas..."
"Then how did you get it?" Xie Dongyang wondered.
Looking at the picture album repeatedly, the exquisite workmanship of gold hairpin, I just think that the more beautiful the better.
Yu Ping answered, "It was a year ago, there was a Chinese woman, a mixed race. She found me through an overseas acquisition site to give me an appraisal. After the appraisal, she asked us if we could not accept it. We gave a fairly high price. She may It was also lack of money to start a business and sold it."
"Heirloom, this is broken, it is a pity." Xie Dongyang shook his head frequently.
"Actually, in the back, to the eyes of foreigners, they don’t understand the history of the Chinese and the stories of thousands of years ago, and they don’t care much about these family inheritance spirits... If you sell it, you will sell it. , I did not agree, and three million were collected."
Three million is the right cost, and Huasheng also read the backstage purchase records.
"Three hundred is not expensive, such good things are worth ten million, just let it be."
Xie Dongyang is very fond of Jinbuyao, also because Huasheng highly recommends it.
In addition to gold, there are five rubies inlaid on it, and there is a citrine-like thing in the middle. This workmanship was already a ghost work a thousand years ago.
Xie Dongyang is right, three million is not expensive.
"Xie Zongmo is in a hurry. I'll find the real goods, you look first."
"You don't have to watch it, just it."
"After that, Xie Dongyang took out a check from his arms, "A Sheng, how much does this store sell for you? "
"As for the selling price, you will give it according to the purchase price, and I will bring it to you."
"Well, how do you open the door to do business here? Well, I won't give it too much.
Hua Sheng just wanted to refuse. Xie Dongyang waved his hand and finished writing directly. It was 666, Liu 1.66 million.
On the basis of the original price, more than three million yuan was given, which is Xie Dongyang's style, rich and capricious.
"Xie is always so bold." Yu Ping smiled.
"Xiaoping, you have collected this thing. If you remove the capital, you will get a commission of 660,000 yuan."
"How does this work?" Yu Ping was startled.
"Don't worry, the remaining three million yuan? My capital is three million yuan. You help us donate to Jiangcheng Orphanage, all in the name of President Xie."
"This..." Xie Dongyang was also surprised.
"You do more good deeds and treat your dad and your elder brother. You can do good deeds for yourself. Go for it, Xiaoping." Hua Sheng's voice is not loud, but everyone knows that she has always been very hard, no one Dare to refute her decision, any decision.
Xie Dongyang was a little touched, his nose sore, "A Sheng, thank you."