The more expensive something is, the harder it is to sell. The previous heated atmosphere has cooled down immediately. After all, everyone’s money doesn’t come from the wind.
After Lao Xia and Lin Shuqin confirmed again and again that their son’s number plate was not made of gold, they finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the vase had just been sold for 43 million yuan, and the four items together were definitely worth over 100 million yuan.
This kid spends money at an alarming rate. I'm really worried that he will buy this "Wood and Stone Picture" as well.
“400 million!”
Two minutes later, another buyer finally followed up and raised the price by 10 million.
Another unfamiliar face, but it shouldn’t be him who bought such an expensive thing.
In many large transactions, sellers want to sell quietly and buyers also want to buy quietly. This can save a lot of trouble compared to satisfying vanity.
Xia Yu's spending is not big, so he doesn't need to find someone, but he would like to ask Old Xia to help him with an auction tomorrow.
No one is born a millionaire. Many things require practice. If you have never spent money lavishly, what is the difference between you and Grandet? After all, you are just a miser. You can never become a millionaire, nor can you be the father of a millionaire.
"Dad, I have something to do tomorrow, can you help me?"
"How can I help?"
Old Xia asked curiously.
“Take a picture of this for me.”
Xia Yu took out another booklet as he spoke, on which was printed the set of Qing Kangxi blue and white twelve flower god cups.
Blue and white porcelain is different from multicolored porcelain. The multicolored twelve flower god cups can no longer form a set, so blue and white porcelain is the next best option.
"This, this will cost tens of millions, right?"
"That's the estimate. I'm not sure how much it will fetch. You'll find out if you help me take the photo tomorrow."
Xia Yu said it in a casual manner, but Old Xia felt scared when he heard it.
He had done several deals worth tens of millions, but this was completely different from spending tens of millions to buy antiques. He felt that he was not good enough.
If Xia Yu says it's okay, it's okay. Even if it's not okay, it has to be okay. Old Xia is under a lot of pressure.
There will always be such a time. If you go through it, there will be a smooth road ahead. If you can't, Xia Yu can only be filial again and help give it a kick.
“410 million!”
Just as the father and son were talking, a new price was called out on the field.
It was a phone call. The bidder didn't even come to the scene, nor did his agent bid. He called directly to the president of Christie's Asia.
He must be an old customer, otherwise he wouldn't be so presentable.
PS: After checking the information, there is some controversy about whether "Wood and Stone Picture" is authentic. In addition, the protagonist's ability to appreciate calligraphy and painting is weak, so we will not buy it.
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