Chapter 37: The Underground Black Market (5)
Tang Feng ran to the door of someone to sell the goods to let the other party see the things, and it was real things. He did not consider the rationality of his lies at all, and he believed it or not. This is a mentality issue. For him, buying 40,000 yuan for memorials is not essentially different from not selling them. Anyway, he will lose the Buddha statue. If this transaction fails, he will lose the opportunity to buy the Buddha statue at most. He can make more accumulation in the future. However, the people of the Zhu family will not have this store after passing through this village, and they will never be able to get the things from their ancestors again.
He just blackmailed openly. What can they do? The bronze heads of the Old Summer Palace are not worth a lot of money at all, but foreigners can sell them at sky-high prices again and again after taking them to China, because they are accurate to patriots who are eager to buy back mentality. Similarly, Tang Feng is now accurate to the mentality that the Zhu family is eager to have. Another point, and the most important point is that the Zhu family has money, so they don’t care too much about the price difference between 40,000 and 95,000.
Tang Feng is now a rare product, so he can naturally win.
The woman had just walked a few steps when her cell phone rang. She stopped to answer the phone. Chen Yan saw Tang Feng start to collect things and asked him, "Are you so sure?"
"Ninety-nine" Tang Feng quickly packed up his things and the two of them were about to leave.
The woman's voice came from behind her, and she said, "Sir, can you wait a moment?"
Tang Feng blinked at Chen Yan, turned around and asked, "Miss, has something else to do?"
The woman said, "I want your thing, 95,000 is 95,000."
Soon, a middle-aged man hurried out of the lobby of Zhuji Auction House with a black plastic bag and came to Tang Feng. The woman said, "You can give me the things, our finance department will pay you."
Tang Feng smiled slightly, handed the memorial to the woman, and said, "Thank you."
She took the memorial and said in a rude tone: "You don't have to thank me, you'd better thank you for your own luck." She is not a fool, so of course she knew that Tang Feng ran to the door of Zhu's house to sell Ming Dynasty antiques and took the opportunity to quarrel, and even the best cultivation would be unhappy.
Tang Feng said with a slight smile: "I just passed the first day of the lunar month and waited for the fifteenth." I passed the first day of the lunar month and you should not come if you have the ability. Don't think that a man will give you face. Tang Feng would not be so stupid as to spend tens of thousands of yuan to leave any good impressions. The stupid thing that spends a lot of money to set off only to make a beautiful woman smile is only done by idiots like Zhou Youwang, and at least he has to sacrifice himself first.
The woman was too lazy to argue with Tang Feng, so she frowned and walked away. Tang Feng and Chen Yan happily started counting the money. After a handover, they left Tianjin Ancient Culture Street.
It is estimated that the only value of a ghost car like Alto is waiting to enter the museum. Not only is it slow, it also costs fuel. The two of them wandered all the way back to the underground black market.
Mazi smiled and led them to open the door. The blind man saw that Mazi was no exception when he saw money. The two walked into the "trading hall". It was just right, and the initial test here had begun. Seeing the short-haired beauty and the middle-aged man with horizontal development, Tang Feng felt a little nervous. This man liked to show off in front of the beauties. If this beauty believed in Buddhism, she would not be able to rob the middle-aged "horizontal" people.
The brush head looked at the time and said, "Dear bosses, the initial inspection has been over, and now the bidding has begun."
"Fifteen thousand!"
"Fifteen thousand taels are not three to eight thousand!"
The bottom price was pushed to 200,000 when the brush head was too busy to receive, but Tang Feng did not participate in the bidding, so he should save some effort. In an auction, the capable buyers would not participate immediately at the beginning of the bidding. It would be too troublesome. They would not start quoting until the bidders change from more to less. This is how the Yuan Blue and White Guigu Down Mountain Large Can is like this. When the competition reaches 100 million, the competition has just begun. So, the middle-aged man is also firmly sitting on the Diaoyutai.
When the quotation reached 210,000, the remaining three competitors continued to rise by 1,100 after the re-test, while the middle-aged man still did not move, and Tang Feng rushed out halfway.
"To me, it's too slow!" Tang Feng looked like a nouveau riche who had never seen the world, raised the sign and shouted loudly: "Please ask for good luck, 268,000!"
This is more subtle, just like boiling a frog in warm water. There is no feeling of rising by 1,100,000. Suddenly, the heat rises are particularly obvious. Everyone is considering whether to keep up. Tang Feng's quotation is also very mysterious. The market is around 250,000 yuan. He is neither tall nor short, and he is 268,000 yuan. He is also deliberately looking for auspicious numbers, looking like he has money.
At this moment, the middle-aged and arrogant man who Tang Feng believed to be a potential competitor showed a suspicious expression, which had exceeded the market conditions. Has this person made other discoveries or was he really asking for good luck?
"Twenty-sixty-eight thousand, are there any higher ones once or twice? The last time, are there any higher ones bid?" I hoped that there would be another nouveau riche like Tang Feng, but this was impossible. The competitors gave up. Finally, he said loudly: "Transaction!"
Tang Feng walked to the booth, swayed his backpack upwards, unzipped the zipper and said, "Cake money!" Then, he spitted on his hand and took out piles of money on the booth. He had seen those who had a lot of money and had never seen such a show of showing off. Everyone wanted to rush up and beat him up. Just the life of selling pork, what else can I collect?
Even if you are pursuing old houses on the street, you can’t compare to Taodi’s underground black market. Tang Feng wants to create a nouveau riche who is stupid and has a lot of money. If you have the chance, others will also have to consider it if you want to compete with him. More importantly, he wants to become a big player like a middle-aged man wearing Pier Cardin, and become a target consumer group for brushing the heads in the future. He won’t miss out on good things.
The first item caused such a big response. Everyone began to look forward to the excitement below, but to everyone's regret, the items behind were worse than the other one. After all, the underground black market was not a museum, so how could so many good things come from?
Tang Feng had a long wish, and he and Chen Yan were not busy around him, and he was about to evacuate early. They had long hair to open the door for them. They were about to leave, but they went up to him and whispered to Tang Feng: "Brother, leave a number and contact him often in the future."
Tang Feng smiled honestly and left his phone number. He didn't see the ghosts or hang the strings. It's better to come here less.
It was already very late to return to Tongzhou. Tang Feng called Lin Muyu and told her to go back tomorrow. After that, he returned to his temporary "home" with a total of three kilograms of Buddha statue. After washing and tidying, Tang Feng took out the Buddha statue and savored it carefully.
Ancient bronzes were roughly divided into bronze, brass and purple copper. Bronze was mainly popular in the Shang, Zhou, Qin and Han dynasties, and was named because of the high content of tin, which led to gray-blue color. Among the national treasure-level cultural relics that are prohibited from being exhibited abroad, bronze accounted for the largest proportion, Simuwu tripod, Guojizi white plate, Zenghou Yi chime bell, horse stairs and flying swallows, etc. are all bronzes. Brass was mainly popular in the late Han and early Ming dynasties, and was named because of the high content of zinc, which led to yellow, and there were not many fine products handed down from the past. By the Ming Dynasty, with the development of ancient metal smelting technology, the original copper that had been refined from six to twelve was basically close to pure copper, and was named because of its purple-red color. The most famous one was the Xuande Furnace.
This Buddha statue belongs to brass. The darker the brass, the less zinc, the higher the price. This Buddha statue has a lot of trachoma in yellow, which generally means that the zinc content is too high. However, Tang Feng and his old man specifically reminded him that there is a kind of brass color flashing white, but its value is higher than ordinary brass because it adds a small amount of silver and trace amounts of gold. Because the temperature of the furnace at that time was not enough, there was a lot of trachoma, which seemed to be of low quality, unlike Xuande Furnace, which was like a layer of smooth oxide layer as smooth as a mirror. Now Tang Feng is sure that this is brass containing gold and silver, but it has not had time to be cut off. It is definitely a profit, but only after the cut off can you determine how much you earn.
"Grandpa, you are still your elders!" Tang Feng was happily talking to himself while looking at the Buddha statue. Fortunately, their old man was foresighted and gave up the idea of letting Tang Feng inherit the tomb robbery and turned to developing appraisal techniques. Otherwise, Tang Feng's current situation would be no different from that of migrant workers.
The next morning, Tang Feng left the house early. Shortly after he left the house, his expression began to be serious because he found someone following him.
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