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Text Chapter 52 Secrets of the Antique Market

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    Update time: 2013-03-30 After thinking about this, Zhang Yang¡¯s expression was a little unkind, and he really regarded me as a hero, but he said that antiques all depend on a pair of eyes, and he would try anything he could!  Before today, Zhang Yang would never have considered it this way, but after absorbing the spiritual energy in the jadeite, Zhang Yang had a guess, that is, his eyes seemed to have an evolutionary function. From one eye to the two eyes now, time has passed.  Great changes have also taken place. Are there any secrets that I haven't discovered yet?  Meng Fei didn't notice Zhang Yang's expression, and continued to encourage Zhang Yang with his sharp tongue: "Brother, now is the era of national collection. You can tell by watching TV programs, who paid attention to antiques ten years ago? You see, even now  Ordinary people also know that antiques are valuable, and they go home and rummage through boxes and cabinets to find old things. Why? Isn¡¯t it just for money? Not only ordinary people are keen on collecting, but rich people, especially businessmen, prefer to collect. This is not just their kind.  There are other considerations when it comes to investment and financial management." Seeing Zhang Yang's confusion, Meng Fei said in a much lower voice: "Brother, let me tell you a secret! Do you know what most businessmen do when they buy antiques?  ?¡± Zhang Yang really doesn¡¯t know this.  "Let me tell you, they use it to give gifts. Now is not the time before, when money was used to open the way. Officials are smart. If they don't collect money directly, it is easy to fall into trouble. They used to collect houses. After the incident of the house sister and house sister,  , and no one has collected the house. So what are they collecting?" Meng Fei said.  Zhang Yang blurted out: "Antique?" "Yes, it is an antique. The value of antiques can only be known through circulation. If you put it at home, who knows whether this thing is real or fake? How much is it worth? Even if something happens, there is no  According to experts, ordinary people cannot recognize it. What's more, antique transactions are conducted secretly, and it is difficult to find out the source. For example, you said that the vase in my home is worth one million. I'm sorry, I don't know.  I bought it at Panjiayuan for 2,000 yuan. There was no clear price tag on the antique. It was up to him to decide how much he spent on it when he sold it in the future.  ." Meng Fei said vividly.  Zhang Yang suddenly thought of something and asked: "You said that businessmen now like to invest in antiques? Officials also like it?" "Of course, otherwise what will I earn? Brother, let me tell you this, I have a lot of good goods, all of them are  It was collected from the hands of important people. Their origins are not correct, and they don't know the specific price, and they are eager to sell it, so it is easy for us to buy it at a low price and sell it at a high price. In fact, some antiques are owned by one person.  It's a good opportunity to get in and out. I have a customer who likes antiques, but his hobby is very special: ring rings. Then someone bought ring rings for him, and he sold them to me, and this ring ring has entered my hands.  Four or five times." Meng Fei said.  Zhang Yang sneered. He didn¡¯t like finger-wrestling, but he liked money.  I wanted to be a bitch and build a memorial arch at the same time, so I found this excuse.  Meng Fei¡¯s words reminded Zhang Yang that when he was a child, their home was a small county town. When he was a child, there was only a small shop next to the hospital selling Moutai. One time, the supermarket owner drank too much and the news leaked out.  It turned out that his small shop actually only had two bottles of Moutai.  As for these two bottles of Maotai, if he sells them today, someone will return them tomorrow.  Unexpectedly, such an ancient method of bribery has been replaced by an antique today.  Except for the higher price of antiques, the essence of the matter has not changed at all.  "Interesting, businessmen like to invest. I wonder if Xiao Fei will participate?"  ¡°Officials like antiques, will there be one from Wang Yunlai?  Zhang Yang suddenly became very interested in the antique market. If it was like what Meng Fei described, he should really think about it.  "Brother Meng, you see, I have never come into contact with antiques. I don't know what's going on? How about I go to your store and have a look?" Zhang Yang said.  Meng Fei said happily: "No problem, we'll go after eating." Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Okay, we'll be there in a minute." After he finished speaking, Zhang Yang's cell phone rang.  "Zhang Yang, have you gone to Liduo Company?" Hong Yaqin asked with concern.  Zhang Yang glanced at Meng Fei and said loudly: "I've been there before, don't say it's really nice there. I bought a stone this morning. Guess how much I earned, 1.6 million." Hong Yaqin frowned and said: "  "You didn't call my friend?" Zhang Yang said: "No!" Then he asked strangely: "Humph, I told my friend that if you go to him, you are not allowed to gamble.  Stone." Hong Yaqin said.  Zhang Yang was a little confused when he heard this. Damn it, how could it be possible?For such a person, it's a good thing that he didn't listen to her, otherwise today would be miserable.  "Ms. Hong, I'm happy that you introduced your friend to me. But I'm not happy that you interfered in my affairs. What's our relationship? Why do you care about my affairs? Just this time, and next time, let's  The relationship ends here." After saying that, Zhang Yang hung up the phone.  "This woman is too lenient, and she almost ruined her own good deeds. Are all women like this? Extremely narcissistic. I am just acting with her in a play, but she really thinks that I am her boyfriend!"  Hong Yaqin was stunned by Zhang Yang's sudden outburst. She always thought that Zhang Yang was a good gentleman and had no temper!  Only now do I realize that all this is just an appearance!  It seems that the reason why Zhang Yang has always acted so rationally is because he has not violated the interests of the other party.  "Sister Hong, what's wrong? Did he hang up on you?" He Linlin, fearing that the world would be in chaos, shouted: "Okay, he is so courageous. Sister Hong, not only do you not appreciate your kindness, but you also dare to hang up on you.  "I'm going to settle the score with him!" "What kind of settlement is this? It's just a deal," Hong Yaqin said with a cold face.  "What's the matter, are you having a conflict with your girlfriend?" Meng Fei said with a smile.  Zhang Yang didn't explain, just smiled and said: "Women are like this, they are too lenient, they don't let me do this, don't let me do that. I just bet a stone, for fear that I will be cheated. My own money  , I can do whatever I want, can she take care of it? " Meng Fei agreed: "Yes, the most important thing for us men to do in our careers is not to be influenced by women. You are a real man, and I admire you the most.  Men, those who are submissive to women and can't do anything, can't make a career at all." "Brother Meng still understands me." Zhang Yang laughed.  Looking at the arrogance of the stupid young man, Meng Fei was secretly proud of himself. As long as such a young man listened to his words and held him up to the sky, he could count the money for him on the day he sold him.  After dinner, Zhang Yang drove and followed Meng Fei to Panjiayuan.  Arriving at the door of Meng Fei¡¯s antique shop, Zhang Yang almost laughed when he saw the plaque above. Duobao Pavilion, this name is too tacky.  "Brother, please go inside. Don't look at the small size of my store. It has been an old store for decades." Meng Fei said first.  Zhang Yang was just like a junior brother. From the moment he entered the door, he looked around. There were vases, paintings, calligraphy and furniture. Meng Fei¡¯s Duobao Pavilion had everything.  "Xiao Li, brew a pot of Yuqian Longjing. Brother, let's go inside and cook. All the things outside are just to deceive foreigners. The good things are all inside. Let's appreciate them slowly later." Meng Fei ordered the clerk and pulled  Holding Zhang Yang's hand, he walked to the living room inside.
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