After saying this, the old man couldn't help but defend himself.
"This price is really just for reference. Our Zhiyuanzhai already offers a very high price. If you go to other shops, let's not even talk about whether they can afford it. Even if they can, they can only offer five times the price at most. I'm sure I'll be the only one who can offer six times the price."
"I'm only offering this as a friendship price because of your relationship with Miss Wei."
Wang Wei was dumbfounded at the moment. He thought he had heard wrongly. It was not 7,000 yuan, but 70 million!
The six he just gestured to meant sixty million, not six hundred thousand as he thought, but sixty million!
Sixty million!!
With 60 million, Xiaoyu can be saved, and the orphanage can be rebuilt. As for the roof that has been repaired many times, he can finally say generously that it will be demolished and rebuilt!
You can also buy two sets of clothes for each child, new school bags, new stationery...
Wang Wei's lips moved twice and his eyes turned red.
That’s great! With this money, the children in the orphanage can be saved!
The director's mother no longer has to worry about her gray hair, and she can see a doctor for her illness. She no longer has to take painkillers secretly, and she still has to insist on taking care of the children.
He could even hire a few more people to help the director take care of the children!
It took Wang Wei a while to calm down. He looked at the old man with his still red eyes, trying his best to bargain.
"Is this the price? Can't you raise it a little more?"
The old man shook his head. He was sure that Chen Dapeng couldn't eat it.
"Thank you in advance, I need to go back and think about it."
As he said that, he stuffed the big vase back into the cardboard box and walked out the door with steady steps.
Now that he knew the value of this thing, he was not so anxious to sell it. He should at least inquire about it again.
But we can't delay too long, Xiaoyu is still waiting for treatment, so Wang Wei decided to go to Chen Ji Antiques that Wei Mian mentioned. If the prices are similar, he will choose the relatively higher one to sell.
Seeing him put such an expensive vase in a cardboard box, the old man couldn't help but twitch his eyes.
I really want to give the other person a box for free. It’s such a waste to put such expensive things in a cardboard box!
As soon as Wang Wei's figure disappeared at the door of Zhiyuanzhai, the clerk immediately turned to look at the old man.
"Mr. Xiang, won't you keep him for a while?"
The old man waved the fan in his hand.
"Don't worry. Since he knows Master Wei, he must have set his sights on our family and Chen Ji. Chen Ji is a small shop that has only been around for the past two years. Besides, I know Chen Dapeng. He's not one to take risks. The working capital of a small shop is limited. I don't believe he'd dare to bet 60 million on a vase. Just wait and see, that kid will be back soon!"
But the clerk thought that this was not the case. The man had already said that he knew Miss Wei. If he didn't tell the old man and just gave him the most favorable price, what would happen if he didn't want to come later?
Besides, the price issue can be hidden from others but not from insiders.
The last large plum vase with an underglaze red pattern of a blue dragon teaching his son was auctioned a long time ago. If it were sold now, it would definitely be worth more than this price. He felt that it would easily fetch over 80 million.
Industry professionals have long predicted that within five years, this bottle will be able to be classified as an antique worth hundreds of millions of yuan.
If he had money, he would have bought the vase a long time ago and hoarded it. In a few years, it would be worth more than 100 million yuan.
What kind of investment can make so much money? It feels like at the auction, money is not money anymore, it’s just waste paper!
But he is a shop assistant, and Xiang is a senior appraiser. He is far inferior to Xiang in terms of both voice and qualifications. He should just shut up and serve customers honestly!
Wang Wei asked someone on Fengshui Street and walked towards the middle as they said. He soon saw Chen Ji Antiques.
Just like when he went to Zhiyuanzhai before, he walked straight in, but after knowing that there were treasures in the box, Wang Wei's steps were a little calmer than before.
Chen Dapeng happened to be sitting in the store. When he heard someone wanted to sell a large plum vase with an underglaze red pattern of a blue dragon teaching his son, he quickly called back the appraiser who had just left. The two of them studied the item for a long time and finally confirmed, "It's authentic!"
With the experience just now, Wang Wei directly called out Wei Mian's name, indicating that it was she who asked him to come over.
When Chen Dapeng heard that it was Master Wei who introduced him, he looked Wang Wei up and down, and did not ask about their relationship. He just turned around and discussed it with the appraiser, and finally offered a price of 63 million.
"To be honest, Mr. Wang, I can still make a profit at this price, but it's not much. I'm referring to previous auction prices when giving you this price. Since there haven't been any similar vases coming out recently, I'm a little unsure about the price."
"But don't worry, since it was introduced by Master Wei, if the auction price is higher, I can give you 30% of the extra money. If the auction price is lower, it has nothing to do with you. I—"
"I'll sell it! Transfer the money now!"
Before Chen Dapeng could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wang Wei.
But he didn't feel it was presumptuous at all, instead he was very happy.
"Mr. Wang, please wait a moment. The amount is really too large and I need to raise some money."
It’s not that Chen Dapeng doesn’t have money, but he can’t put all his eggs in one basket. He needs to group them together before transferring the money.
Zhiyuanzhai thought that Chen Dapeng did not have that much money in his account, but in fact he had no idea of the truth. Not only did he think so, but many of his colleagues also thought so.
However, in reality, thanks to Wei Mian's talisman, Chen Dapeng not only improved the status of his antique shop in the past two years, but also got to know many people he had never met before.
These people were his connections, and Chen Dapeng also learned from them and made some investments.
So his wealth is not as small as it seems. It just so happens that he recently sold some financial products and plans to buy a new house.
Now I don’t have to think about changing houses for the time being, as all my worries are based on this vase.
Chen Dapeng is sure that this bottle will never let him down!
Since Master Wei asked someone to come over, it means he is absolutely reliable. Maybe he will become famous in the country with this vase and become a dark horse in the auction!
Wang Wei looked at the message on his mobile phone with a dazed look. Was he rich?
He really had money, and so much at once!
When he finally regained consciousness, he opened the mobile banking transfer interface and transferred 10 million to the orphanage's account.
This leaves 53 million left in the card.
Wang Wei felt that since he had money, he couldn't just let it stay in the bank card. He had to find a place to make the money make more money. Although he wouldn't have endless money in the future, at least he could guarantee his life.
But none of this is important at the moment. What is important are the children in the orphanage.
Wang Wei was very busy in the next few days. He was busy contacting the hospital for Xiaoyu, taking the director's mother to see a doctor, and preparing supplies for the orphanage.
When he finally had some free time, he suddenly remembered that Tiantian hadn't contacted him for a long time.
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