Chapter 40: spendthrift

"Boss Huo, here are all your artifacts?"
Zhang Fan turned his attention to the drawer that Huo brought.
当然 "Of course not, these are just small pieces, as well as the porcelain are in the last cabinet, and some large pieces are not available in the backyard."
哦 "Oh? Okay, I'll look at these small pieces first."
The so-called small pieces, that is, some jade articles, night pearls, and copper coins, are all funerary items. They are about 20 pieces.
Zhang Fan finished the inspections one by one, and finally nodded, and said, "Yes, this time it's all true."
Boss Huo Huo laughed with companionship: "Of course it is. I tried to fake in front of Jianbao Master.
"Then I'll look at porcelain."
Zhang Fan said, walked to the counter last time, opened it carefully and selected.
"This one, this one, and this one."
Zhang Fan picked out 8 pieces of porcelain and put them together with the previous ones.
走 "Go, show me the big ones."
"Master? You want more!"
Boss Huo Huo had joy and doubt on his face, but there were only 30 million pieces on the table.
"Of course, rest assured, I have prepared enough money, don't you rest assured? Otherwise, I will settle the money first?" Zhang Fan asked.
不用 "No, just tie them together."
Boss Huo Huo quickly shook his head, and Zhang Fan drove over to see the car. It should have more than 2 million looks, which is enough to prove the financial resources of this.
I let the guys in the shop look at the shop, and Huo Huo took Zhang Fan to the backyard.
Lao Li, who was aside, pursed his lips, is this man too bad? What's the use of buying so many wares? Can't it be a display? Is it a collector of artifacts? But he had never heard of the collection of artifacts, and there were too many types of artifacts.
"The rich second generation, the prodigal son." Old Li pressed Zhang Fan a name.
There are various antiques in the backyard of the Avon Pavilion, including porcelain vases, steles, ancient weapons and so on.
At first glance, Zhang Fan saw a turquoise and long black sword used by ancient horses, a 1.5-meter hilt, a half-meter-long palm-shaped blade, and dense ridges on the blade.
"This blue scale hanging moon knife was unearthed from an ancient general's tomb." Boss Huo immediately introduced.
"Well, I'll take this." Zhang Fan felt that the dead spirit on the green scale hanging on the moon blade was almost catching up with the ancient locust tree.
"What's this?" Zhang Fan walked to a wooden box again, where the vitality here was indistinguishable from the blue scale moon knife.
Boss Huo Huo quickly took out the key and opened the wooden box. The inside was dazzling. Zhang Fan picked it up and looked at it.
"Good guy, even if it's not antique, it's worth a lot."
"The master said that this gold thread is made of gold thread and uses a special process. Each gold thread has only the thickness of hair and is not afraid of fire and water."
好 "Okay, I want this one too."
Zhang Fan thought that after returning, he must put on Jinying clothes for Li Yingying, which will definitely increase a lot of loyalty.
Large things are not easy to shoot. Boss Huo has a lot of big artifacts here.
Ancient weapons, shrouds, etc. Zhang Fan picked out more than 20 pieces and was looking for them.
"That's all, boss Huo, how much is it?" Zhang Fan said.
Looking at Zhang Fan's intent, Boss Huo can't wait to rush out to collect the wares immediately.
I can't do it right now, boss Huo can only take out his ledger and calculator to check the numbers.
"The large artifacts here are more expensive, of which the blue scale hanging moon knife and the wrapped wrinkle coat are the most expensive, 3 million and 5 million, respectively.
Boss Huo Huo pressed on the calculator, and his face was full of expressions.
"If you come down, there will be 50 million."
"50 million? Okay, boss, do you accept euros here?"
"EUR?"
Boss Huo froze, this master is not a foreigner.
"Yes, Euro, now the exchange rate is more than 8:00, I will count it as 8."
"Yes, as long as it is money."
Boss Huo Huo readily agreed that many of the artifacts sold here were sold to foreigners, and the US dollar and euro were not undercharged.
"If you convert it into euros, it will be more than 6 million. If you buy so much, I will be cheaper, 6 million."
"Boss, you can deliver here, you see, I can't fit these big big cars." Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, and he couldn't enter the outside world in front of outsiders.
"Of course no problem, I'll find someone to take you back."
"Okay, I'll get the money."
Zhang Fan turned back to the car, counted 6 million back, and completed the transaction with Boss Huo.
When Boss Huo finished counting the euros, he couldn't stop laughing, but this amount was equivalent to what he made in a few years.
"Mr. Huo, what was the identity of that fat bald man last time?" Zhang Fan asked.
上次 The last time he got the tin can from the man, he felt that this guy was not ordinary, maybe there was such a thing in the family.
Boss Huo froze, "You say fat?"
"Yes, that's him." Zhang Fan boss Huo also called him that day.
"Of course I know, the master asked him what to do." Boss Huo could start an antique business in Panjiayuan, but he was also a savvy person. What he immediately thought of was, "Is the last jar really antique?"
"Not antique, but that thing has some value too."
"I know the address of the fat man, so, I will take you there in person."
"Trouble Boss Huo then."
"What's the trouble? The master takes care of my business like this."
Zhang Fan first took home delivery, transported the antiques upstairs, and then drove the car to take the boss Huo to find the fat man.
On the way, Zhang Fan also inquired about the life of the fat man.
The fat man named Zhou Shan is a prodigal boy who steals things from the house and sells them.
Speaking of fat people, I have to mention his father. His father is a Mr. Feng Shui, who specializes in showing Feng Shui, setting the house, and is very capable. He accumulated a lot of property in his early years, but now his father is old and has not washed his hands. The fat man originally had a big brother who could inherit this profession, but died in a car accident a few years ago.
Between talking, 2 people have arrived at the fat man's home, a villa on the top of the mountain in the suburbs, the environment is quiet, the air is fresh, it is a good place to keep healthy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It is indeed Mr. Feng Shui, the place chosen is extraordinary. "
Zhang Fan came here and felt so relaxed. Although the aura here was not as good as the realm, it was much stronger than the rest of the earth.
Boss Huo Huo walked over and rang the doorbell. Soon after, the fat and fat man came out of the villa.
咦 "Oh, boss Huo, and the master, why are you here?"
Fatty wondered.
Boss Huo Huo said, "Open the door first. This time, the master heard that you have a lot of good things in your house. They made a special trip to buy you something. This is a big customer. Buying a few things is enough for you to eat for a lifetime."
"Big customer?" The fat man smirked, followed by a frown, "But my old man is here, and it won't let me sell things."
He said as he opened the door and let them in.
Zhang Fan said: "Rest assured, I'm here to buy things sincerely, and your father will agree."
"I hope so."
The fat man was not so confident, he knew his father, it was an old stubborn.
"Go, don't invite us in yet, please hello to the old man." Boss Huo pushed a fat man.
行 "Yes, but my father has a bad temper, and I will take more time."
The fat man turned and took them into the villa.
The home is very cold. In addition to the fat wife, there is only an old man in his 80s sitting on the sofa to watch TV. The ears of the old man may not be very good, and the TV sound is very loud.