Daming: I help my wife be the empress

Chapter 82 Worth Ten Millions!Difficult to imitate the decree?
"This is suet white jade?!" But Zeng Tianbao who was at the side let out a low voice first.

Even though he doesn't care about running the family business, he can still recognize the suet jade, which is well-known in the jade industry, after years of exposure.

Yang Cha said with a dry voice: "It's not ordinary suet jade, it may be Hetian jade, and judging by its color and oily skin, it is at least from the late Ming Dynasty."

Hao Guangming was not surprised.

He brought this jade antique here because he had some understanding and speculation in advance.

With his shallow knowledge, he also guessed that this should be suet jade, which is expensive.

So this time he only brought this jade antique.

Then Yang Cha put on special gloves, carefully picked up this small crouching tiger-shaped suet white jade and appraised it.

While doing various professional appraisals, he said: "Currently, the high-quality suet white jade in the market can be sold for [-] to [-] grams by gram.

This piece is another jade antique from before the Qing Dynasty, and it has a high collection value, and the price is definitely not cheap. "

Zeng Guofu listened to the corners of his eyes twitching, and thought to himself: Our Master Yang is really upright, and now he is going to buy someone else's treasure, so we can't boast less?
But I thought that Hao Guangming was Zeng Tianbao's classmate.

Moreover, those who have come to sell jade and antiques twice are either people with a lot of family background or people with sources of goods.

Either one is a big customer who is not easy to offend for him.

So Zeng Guofu just laughed and said nothing, but secretly calculated whether he had enough money.

After the appraisal, Yang Cha got a formal certificate of appraisal to Hao Guangming, and then Zeng Tianbao took Hao Guangming and the jade antique to the reception room to drink tea and chat.

Because Zeng Guofu needed to consider how much money he would spend to purchase this suet white jade artifact, he would even pay attention to being a middleman, and he would make an offer to Hao Guangming after confirming the next buyer.

One reason is that "Tsang Tai Fook" does not have sufficient funds.

The second is that he is afraid that his family will suffer a big loss, or that Hao Guangming will suffer a big loss.

Zeng Guofu didn't want to make a one-shot deal with Hao Guangming, so it was the safest way to earn what he should earn.

After waiting, it was five or six o'clock in the afternoon before Zeng Guofu brought Yang Cha to the reception room.

After another round of negotiations, this crouching tiger-shaped suet white jade with only one or two hundred grams was finally sold at a high price of more than 300 million.

This is because the jade itself lacks a historical story and is just a pure jade antique.

Otherwise, the collection value will be even higher.

However, this jade was not bought by "Zeng Dafu", but by a collector who did not want to be named.

Therefore, in the end, excluding the transaction tax, intermediary fees to "Zeng Dafu", appraisal fees and other expenses, Hao Guangming can actually get only a little over 1000 million.

Compared with the last time the three pieces of jade were sold for 200 million yuan, the 1000 million yuan this time is undoubtedly a huge sum.

Fortunately, the money in the transaction was directly transferred to Hao Guangming's card instead of cash, so he was not afraid of anything happening.

After the transaction, Zeng Guofu invited Hao Guangming to have a sumptuous dinner at the hotel.

Apart from Zeng Tianbao and Yang Cha, there were only two beauties who were said to be important employees of "Zeng Dafu".

During the dinner, the two toasted Hao Guangming in turn, but Hao Guangming shied away because he didn't know how to drink.

After all, he had just become a multi-millionaire, so he was afraid that he would have an accident if he drank too much, or if he said something he shouldn't have said when he was drunk.

After dinner, Hao Guangming took a rest in the hotel room.

All night.

After breakfast the next day, Zeng Tianbao drove Hao Guangming and Yang Cha to Kaifeng to visit someone.

"As far as I know, this Mr. Wu has at least three identities. On the surface, he is the owner of an antique calligraphy and painting shop; the second is a collector who mainly collects ancient calligraphy and paintings; the third is A great expert in imitating ancient calligraphy and painting.

Generally speaking, if you want to ask this person to make a move, money is not enough, you have to be introduced, or something that interests him. "

Hao Guangming laughed and said, "Since Master Yang is willing to take me to see this Mr. Wu, he must have some face in front of Mr. Wu, right?"

Yang Cha laughed, and said: "I do know Mr. Wu, but it's hard to say how thin I am in front of him. The key is that Mr. Zeng has friendship with him."

Zeng Tianbao, who was driving in front, smiled and said, "Don't worry, sixth son, since my dad promised to help you, he will definitely not break his promise.

Even if this Mr. Wu refuses to make a move, we will find someone else.

You don't usually come into contact with this kind of people, but for those of us in the antique shop, we know quite a few.

Of course, the one closest to the provincial capital and the most famous one is Mr. Wu. "

Hao Guangming asked: "Then how much does this Mr. Wu charge for a job?"

"Haha, it depends on what job you want to ask him to do." Zeng Tianbao smiled first, and then he couldn't help asking curiously: "I said that the sixth son is going to Kaifeng soon. Do you want to imitate him?" Can you tell me something about it?"

Before Hao Guangming could speak, Yang Cha coughed and said, "Tianbao, according to the rules in the industry, we can't ask about this matter."

In fact, Hao Guangming had already made preparations before. If the Zeng family asked him what he wanted to imitate, what would he say?

As a result, neither Zeng Tianbao nor Zeng Guofu asked about it, either during the phone call, or before and after the suet white jade transaction.

Only now did he realize that it was because of the rules.

But he didn't care, after all, the real purpose of his fake Dashun imperial decree might not be able to be guessed by others even if they broke their heads.

So after Zeng Tianbao kept his mouth shut, Hao Guangming smiled and said, "It's okay to tell you—I'm going to forge a copy of the imperial decree from the Dashun period."

"What?!"

Zeng Tianbao was so surprised that he almost couldn't hold back and stepped on the brake.

Yang Cha next to him was also full of surprise.

"Lao Liu, why did you forge the imperial decree of Dashun? Is it Li Zicheng's Dashun?"

Hao Guangming smiled and said, "Aside from Li Zicheng, who else has built Dashun? As for the purpose of building this thing, it's purely out of interest."

"Interesting? I believe you are a ghost." Zeng Tianbao couldn't help curling his lips when he came back to his senses, and then said: "But since you don't want to talk, the third brother doesn't ask too much. But I have to remind you, those who break the law There is no need to do things. Money is enough to spend, and if you earn more, it is just a number."

"You speak very Versailles."

"Have it?"

"Oh, you're an old Versailles."

Talking and laughing all the way, the three of them arrived in Kaifeng before noon.

I met Mr. Wu directly in an antique calligraphy and painting shop in Kaifeng.

What surprised Hao Guangming was that Mr. Wu looked only in his [-]s or [-]s. Even if he looked young, his actual age should not exceed [-].

He was wearing a robe, his hair was combed meticulously, he was wearing silver glasses, and he had a small beard. He looked like a person from the Republic of China a hundred years ago.

After some courteous conversation, the four of them went to the second floor of the store to talk about business.

"You want to imitate a Dashun imperial decree?"

Mr. Wu was also surprised when he heard Hao Guangming's words.

Then he frowned and said, "I can tell you with certainty that the collection value of Dashun's imperial decree is not high, but it is quite difficult to imitate, because Dashun's existence is too short, and the relevant old objects left behind Very few.

Even people in our profession don't know much about the things of the Dashun period, and it is difficult to distinguish them from the things of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Therefore, even if it does not have much collection value, the cost of imitation is not low. "

Hao Guangming said with a smile: "I am a history buff myself, and I made this edict purely out of interest."

Mr. Wu also heard that this was a perfunctory remark.

Hao Guangming didn't want to say the purpose, and he didn't want to ask, so he said directly: "For Mr. Zeng's face, I can take this job, but I don't guarantee that I can do it well. As for the cost, I want 50 yuan , if you think it’s expensive, fine.”

After hearing this, Hao Guangming was silent for a moment.

Zeng Tianbao smiled apologetically and said, "Uncle Wu, you didn't want to take the job and charged a high price on purpose, did you? Why don't you just forge an imperial decree, how can you use 50 yuan?"

Mr. Wu also smiled and said, "If it's the imperial decree of Ming and Qing Dynasties, I only want a friendship price of [-]. But for the imperial decree of Dashun, I agree to do it to save face for your father—you should know that if this thing is turned around It will damage my reputation if I recognize it as an imitation or my hand."

Speaking of the latter, Mr. Wu put away his smile and looked serious.

Obviously not kidding.

Zeng Tianbao could only whisper to Hao Guangming: "Sixth brother, third brother can only help you here. If you really think it's expensive, we can go find someone else."

Hao Guangming didn't speak.

He had been thinking just now, could Mr. Wu's asking price be cheating him?
Thinking darker, could the Zeng family also be involved?
But it is impossible to say that the Zeng family colluded with this person just to cheat him for 50 yuan.

Thinking of this, Hao Guangming took the backpack in front of him, and asked with a smile, "What if I have a Dashun imperial decree that is guaranteed to be exactly the same as the real one?"

　Thanks to [Ye Di Kuang] for the reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)