"Mr. Jiang, what do you think of my offer?"
"If you feel that the price is not appropriate, you can make your own request, but in my opinion, the price is already very good. Even if I add a little more to you, it is impossible to go anywhere, just tens of thousands of dollars. ."
Jiubao Taro didn't know why Jiang Zhong reacted like this.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
"I really laughed at me!"
"Jiubao Taro, do you know that the price you opened is very different from the price I sold?"
"No, it shouldn't be said that it is a big difference at all, it is a huge difference!"
Jiang Zhong pointed at Jiubao Taro, tears streaming out of his smile.
"what?"
"What do you mean by this?"
"How could someone bid higher than me?"
"Is this man blind?"
Jiubao Taro shook his head desperately, not willing to believe it.
Jiang Zhong didn't bother to speak at all, and straightened up three fingers like Song Yun before.
"3000000?"
"Didn't you just say it? I'm willing to pay 3 million! And I also said that I can increase it a bit!"
"Boss Jiang, you should sell this jar to me!"
Jiubao Taro called.
"3000000?"
"Do you think it might be so few?"
Jiang Zhong looked at Jiubao Taro with contempt.
"Is it 30 million?"
"Do not!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"No one wants to spend so much money on this big pot of yours!"
Jiubao Taro's eyes widened, looked at Jiang Zhong, and then at Song Yun who was standing next to him, his face was full of incredible.
"30 million?"
"Of course it cannot be 30 million!"
Jiang Zhong shook his head.
"30 million?!"
"Of course it is impossible for anyone to be willing to give out 30 million!"
"I said that there must be no such thing!"
Jiubao Taro let out a sigh of relief.
"I sold this big can for 300 million yuan."
Jiang Zhong sneered again and again. He suddenly felt that the Jiubao Taro in front of him was too ridiculous, too pitiful, and too pathetic. Although they were all playing antiques, they were far worse than Song Yun. Needless to say, financial resources alone are not a little bit worse.
Jiang Zhong turned his head to look at Song Yun, and sighed softly. Although he told Song Yun not long ago that he would no longer play antiques, his mind became active again after seeing 300 million in his bank account. But now At that time, he suddenly felt that it was really not suitable for playing antiques. He was no better than others in his eyesight and financial power. If he dripped into the muddy water of antiques, he would really lose his bones, such things as antiques. Talents born like Song Yun are qualified to play.
Jiang Zhong was really dead at this time playing antique heart.
"Are you crazy?"
"Say something like this?"
"Three hundred million?"
"Do you think I will believe what you say?"
Jiubao Taro pointed to Jiangzhong, jumping with short legs.
Jiang Zhong suddenly lost his interest in speaking. A person like Jiubao Taro, who has no financial resources or vision, is basically an ordinary antique dealer who can no longer be ordinary. If he has the financial resources, he will not care about everything. He has already paid 200. Wan bought this big jar of his own. If he has the foresight, he can be sure that the big jar in his hand is the real big jar of Yuan Qinghua character stories. Even if he has no money to borrow, he will borrow 2 million to buy it. If you have money or have eyesight, as long as you occupy one of them, the pot already belongs to Taro Jiubao, and this situation will never happen.
"Sister Tang, what do you think of this jar?"
Song Yun ignored Taro Jiubao and found Tang Miaomiao's side. As long as the pot really belonged to Jiangzhong, then all the problems were not a problem.
"So far, I haven't found a problem!"
Tang Miaomiao rubbed his eyes vigorously. After watching the intense light under the scorching sun for several hours, he couldn't hold his eyes at all. They were all tears.
"what?"
"Tang Miaomiao, what do you mean by this?"
Shen Xue followed Song Yun, and she couldn't understand when she heard this.
"What does this mean, don't you even understand this?"
"Shen Xue, after I go back, I must give you a good tuition, otherwise it would be really embarrassing to take you out!"
Tang Miaomiao is really a little helpless. Shen Xue is a genius in auction, but she is a complete newbie in antique collection. Many things are unclear and many things can't be understood.
"Come on!"
"Whatever you want, that's all after you go back!"
"You tell me now, is this jar real or fake?!"
Shen Xue waved her hand impatiently. The only thing she wanted to know now was whether the big pot in front of her was real or not. You must know that Song Yuan had spent three hundred million yuan. If it was fake, it would be a bit big. .
"Didn't I already say it?"
"So far, I haven't found the problem!"
"In other words, this big jar of Yuan blue and white character stories is likely to be true!"
Tang Miaomiao knew that Yuan blue and white porcelain was one of the best porcelains in the world, and the character story jar was the pinnacle of the works. According to historical research, only eight Yuan blue and white character story jars remained in the world. In other people’s collections, for so many years, no ninth has been found at all. Now something like this suddenly appeared. It was really a little hesitant. Because of this, she was trying hard to find the flaw and prove it. This time the big can was fake, but after a few hours, nothing was found, even the slightest mistake or omission, the more it looked like it was true.
Song Yun smiled. Of course he knew why Tang Miaomiao hesitated. It was completely influenced by other people's research, but he did not argue. There is no need to argue about this kind of thing. Whether it is true or not can be studied in depth. Facts speak louder than words, and whether it is true cannot be faked.
"really?"
"If this is the case, wouldn't Song Yun miss it again?"
"Great!"
"It's really great!"
"Song Yun, Song Yun, you are awesome!"
Shen Xue was very excited, Song Yun picked up the omissions, it was so exciting.
When Tang Miaomiao saw Shen Xue like this, he was speechless for a while. If the big jar in front of him was real, the real meaning was not to make money at all, but Shen Xue obviously didn’t understand the truth and it was useless. I won't say anything at all.
