Chapter 287 Walking Treasure VS Picking Up Leaks
Chapter 287 Walking Treasure VS Picking Up Leaks
Chapter 287 Walking Treasure VS Picking Up Leaks
"500 yuan? You haven't woken up, pretty boy, have you? Even if my porcelain is not Yongzheng imitation of Xuande, it is the late Qing dynasty official kiln imitation of Xuande." The fat boss's face is still ugly, but it is not the same as before. The posture of turning around.
Seeing what the fat boss said, Zhang Junping immediately calmed down.
If you don't understand, then it's easy to handle.
He seems to be very generous in collecting things in China, but in fact it is because the market price in China at that time was already low, so there is no need for him to lower the price.
Another meaning is that a thousand pieces of gold buys a horse bone.
What he wanted was to spread the word through the mouths of Jin Yongshun and others that Zhang Junping was generous with his collection of things. As long as the things were right, the price he would give would be one or two cents higher than the market price.
In this way, he doesn't have to go out and look around, and someone will deliver good things to the door.
It’s different when you arrive in Xiangjiang. It’s like running a restaurant. Some of them specialize in the business of returning customers, while others specialize in the business of tourists. They kill one by one.
On Xiangjiang's side, they are passers-by. Zhang Junping naturally suppresses them as much as he can. If you go for a treasure, it is because your eyesight is not good, and you can't blame others for picking up the leak.
The so-called Zoubao is a jargon in the antique industry, which means selling good things as imitations at low prices.
"Boss, what you said is true, these yellow-glazed porcelain with pan-dragon patterns look like objects from the Tongzhi or Guangxu period to me.
Moreover, these things are factory official glazes.
Does the boss know the official glaze of the factory? Zhang Junping asked with a smile.
"Factory official glaze? You said these porcelains are factory official glaze?" The fat boss asked back with a hint of surprise.
"Hmm! These should be factory official glazes from the Xianfeng or Tongzhi period.
As we all know, the emperors of the Qing Dynasty liked to make some official imitation utensils. In the Xianfeng period, because of the decline of national power, they preferred to imitate the utensils of the previous dynasty, so that now, Xianfeng porcelain is rare in the market. "
"Beautiful boy... Zhang Sheng is so insightful, it really gave me a lot of insight!
In this way, I don’t want 5000 yuan for these yellow-glazed panlong-patterned porcelain, and you can take all [-] yuan a piece. "The fat boss thanked Zhang Junping, but the knife in his hand was not slow at all.
"Boss, don't worry.
The official glaze of this factory is not a fake official kiln, and it is specially produced for the royal family.
However, factory official glaze is the cheapest among all official kiln porcelains.
Because, the so-called factory official glaze is the porcelain produced by the ancient assembly line. "Zhang Junping was not in a hurry, and continued to smile and fool around.
"How much is the student willing to charge?"
"One thousand yuan, including this large blue and white jar, I want it too." Zhang Junping stretched out a finger and said.
The fat boss looked at Zhang Junping with a toothache.
The price given by Zhang Junping was a bit stuck.
He bought this batch of porcelain from a bankrupt British guy and spent a total of 1 yuan.
Zhang Junping gave 1000 yuan for one piece, which is equivalent to more than 2 yuan, more than double the profit.
If this is in other industries, the profit is more than doubled, the boss must be flushed with excitement, and nodded in agreement hastily.
But this is an antique store. It has not opened for three years, and it has been open for three years. The profit has more than doubled, which obviously cannot satisfy the fat boss.
However, it is a bit reluctant to refuse, after all, the profit has more than doubled.
"Zhang Sheng, the price you gave is really uncomfortable. If I gave it to you, I would be working for nothing. You can add more and take it away." The fat boss simply said the truth.
"Hehe! Boss, you probably only collected about 1 yuan for these things, so I can give you more than 2 yuan.
have to!Now that you said it, add some more and pack 3 yuan. Zhang Junping shook his head with a bright smile on his face.
Zhang Junping doesn't know if this batch of yellow-glazed porcelain with pan-dragon pattern is the real Yongzheng imitation of Xuande.
He is not a real expert in porcelain appraisal, but he just feels that this batch of yellow-glazed porcelain with dragon patterns is well-shaped, round and natural, and the dragon patterns depicted on the porcelain are also full of ancient charm and charm, which cannot be achieved by ordinary imitations.
The reason why he dared to take down these porcelains directly was because he heard a piece of news by chance at an art gathering in later generations.
At that time, others told it as a legend, and he just listened to it casually.
Unexpectedly, after being reborn, she unexpectedly entered the plot of that legendary story.
In the previous story, it was about that the owner of an antique shop received a batch of yellow-glazed pan-dragon-patterned porcelain with the base stamp of the Xuande reign of the Ming Dynasty.
The result is that the porcelain that appears in batches is often imitation, and the potential cognition in this industry makes the store owner take advantage of it.Bought for a bargain by a collector from BJ's.
Now, Zhang Junping just repeated the process of stealing the treasure in his previous life, and he himself became the master of picking up the treasure.
As for whether it is just a coincidence, it doesn't matter if this batch of yellow-glazed porcelain with pan-dragon pattern is an official imitation of the late Qing Dynasty.
A total of 3 yuan, even if it is just a folk imitation from the Republic of China period, it can't be lost.
"Okay! Just follow the price Zhang Sheng said!" The fat boss gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.
"Boss, find a better box to pack it for me." Zhang Junping readily counted out [-] Hong Kong dollars and handed it to the fat boss.
"Zhang Sheng, when I received this batch of porcelain, I brought a few boxes. They were all made of high-quality Hainan huanghuali. If you add some money, I'll give you the boxes too?" the fat boss said swiftly. After taking the money, he said to Zhang Junping with a smile.
"I said boss, you are too good at business, right?
Those boxes of yours were originally just for collecting porcelain, but now they ask me for money. Zhang Junping smiled and shook his head, glanced at the box the fat boss said, and handed the fat boss two pieces of one thousand Hong Kong dollars, "Pack it up for me." "
"This..." The fat boss didn't take the money, and smiled awkwardly at Zhang Junping.
"Why do you think it's too little?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.
"This is a box of Hainan huanghuali. Look at the decorations. If you sell just one box, I will definitely sell it for less than five thousand. You can add more!"
Boss Fat is definitely not setting the price on the ground. This is the rule of the antique business. Even if they don’t spend a penny, they will sell you 1000 million. As long as the things are worth this price, you can’t say that they don’t pay attention.
Antique shop, look at the price of things, not the cost of charging.
"Okay!" Zhang Junping counted out five [-] Hong Kong dollars and handed them to the fat boss, "Is this the end?"
These wooden boxes are indeed beautiful, and they cost 5000 yuan each, which is definitely not high, so Zhang Junping readily paid for them.
"Zhang Junping, are these porcelains good things?" Huang Xue didn't ask until she left the fat boss's antique shop.
In the antique shop just now, apart from saying that the yellow-glazed pan-dragon pattern plum vase was beautiful, Huang Xue didn't say much.
It wasn't until Zhang Junping bought the things and left that he opened his mouth to ask the doubts in his heart.
(End of this chapter)
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