20: C20 Sixth Master and Mr Song

C20 Sixth Master and Mr Song

"Boss, it's our baby's turn." Liu said excitedly.

Hao Chuan was also shocked. He saw the staff at the backstage take out an inconspicuous white porcelain bowl.

This item looked very inconspicuous at first, and Hao Chuan did not spend much money to buy it. When Hao Chuan bought it, the owner of the stall kept flattering him, saying that this white porcelain bowl was the inverted fork from the Song Dynasty Ding kiln.

This item was indeed the item of the Song Dynasty Storing kiln, and it was also a very expensive inverted fork that was very collectibles. However, the appearance of the white porcelain bowl was too new. Anyone would think that it was in the Qing Dynasty or even a modern imitation.

According to the antique industry, this was called a real competition. It was clearly a real thing, but it looked like a fake.

The shop owner was a real gavel. He held the real thing in his hand, but he thought it was fake. Hao Chuan also pretended to be confused. He spent twenty thousand dollars to put this thing in his bag.

Now, the item was placed on the display stand of the auction house. As it was a temporary auction item, the rules also changed. The auctioneer invited the buyers to come up and appraise this antique.

This was originally an action to liven up the atmosphere. Because even the auction house did not see the true value of this item, they also thought that this item was an old imitation. Even if there was a bit of value, it wouldn't exceed 100,000 yuan.

Below the stage, many antique enthusiasts went up. Everyone said in unison, thinking that this white porcelain bowl wasn't real. Someone joked, "It's not bad to buy rice for 100,000 yuan!"

Everyone laughed loudly, but it could be seen that everyone was not interested in it.

When the crowd dispersed, two old men walked up. The two of them looked at each other and smiled. First, they were polite to each other, then they picked up the white porcelain bowls and looked at each other.

The two of them did not speak and quietly returned to their seats.

Liu could not help being a little worried when he saw this scene. "Boss, look. These people don't know what's good for them! What if they can't be sold for a good price? "

Hao Chuan was also a little nervous. His "Eye of Treasure Inspection" had taken a liking to this treasure in an instant. This was also the most valuable of all the treasures he had bought. Conservatively speaking, it was also above five million.

"Damn it, if no one knows what it is, I will buy it back. Even if it's rotten at home, it can't be sold at a cheap price." Hao Chuan gritted his teeth and said.

Having an Eye of Treasure Inspection was also a headache. He clearly knew the true value of an antique, but he couldn't make others believe him. This was a bit of a scam.

"Final Qing counterfeiting kiln with inverted pitchfork, starting bid thirty thousand. Final Qing counterfeiting kiln with inverted pitchfork, starting bid thirty thousand." The auction began.

The bidders below were not very enthusiastic. When the bid reached 60,000, no one else made a bid.

Hao Chuan cursed at his bad luck and prepared to bid. Suddenly, in the corner of the bidder's seat, a thin hand was raised. "Five million!"

Everyone was shocked. The bid had just reached 60,000. Why did someone suddenly bid five million?!

Everyone looked at that thin hand, and then immediately began to discuss animatedly. "It's Mr. Soong!" "It's Master Song!" "Could it be that this thing is real?" "No way, no matter how I look at it, it's just an imitation!"

Although there was a lot of discussion below, no one bid. Mr. Soong's real name was Song Yu, and he was a famous collector in Antique World. He had a lot of prestige. Whenever he wanted something, he would never run away from it.

The Soong's Auction House was actually Mr. Soong's property. He loved collecting antiques, and built the Soong's Auction House with his own hands. After he retired, he would occasionally come to the auction house to take a look. When he met a suitable person, he would also take action, but he would never be so high-profile.

Mr. Soong's boldness and reputation had shocked everyone present, and they didn't dare to bid anymore.

Mr. Soong stood up and waved at everyone. Then, he shouted at a corner, "Sixth Brother, don't hide it anymore. It's time to bid."

An old man with a white beard stood up and cupped his hands at Mr. Soong. "Song Dapao is Song Dapao. He still has such a hot temper. Five million as soon as he opens his mouth. I'm too embarrassed to follow him. "

The buyers exclaimed again.

Liu explained to Hao Chuan: "This white-bearded man is Chen Wu. He retired from the political consulate and is also a famous collector. He is the sixth son of the family and is also known as Sixth Master." Liu lowered his voice and said, "He is also the father of the mayor of Songhai City."

Hao Chuan became interested. It turned out that this white-bearded old man was Chen Zhi's grandfather. This was interesting.

While Hao Chuan and Liu were discussing in low voices, sixth Master and Mr. Soong were still talking loudly across the buyers' seats.

"It's because I didn't teach my subordinates well enough to treat a treasure as an imitation." Mr. Soong said in a gloomy tone, "If I don't buy it back as soon as possible and let Sixth Master buy it back at a cheap price, I will lose a lot of face."1

It turned out that Mr. Soong had noticed the value of this treasure, so he immediately raised the price in order to not lose face in front of Sixth Master.

Sixth Master didn't hesitate either. He chuckled and said. "Since Old Song said so, I'll also state my stance. I like this thing. "

Godfather Liu raised his hand and said: "Six million and five hundred thousand, this is the price of conscience"

" Seven million " Mr. Soong also raised his hand, "I think this thing is also not bad."

"Eight million!" Sixth Master's eyes narrowed into a line, "Old Song, I have given you enough face!"

"Nine million!" Once Mr. Soong said those words, the whole place fell silent.

"I just want to keep it as a lesson and let the young people of the auction house gain some experience." Mr. Soong said unhurriedly.

"Ten million!" Sixth Master shook his head, "Old Song, this is my starting price!"

"Eleven million!" Mr. Soong walked down from his seat.

Godfather Liu did not bid again. The auctioneer made the final call, and the white porcelain bowl belonged to Mr. Soong.

This short and soul-stirring auction quickly came to an end. The buyers present did not recover from their shock. Mr. Soong walked onto the stage. He held up the white porcelain bowl and said to everyone present, "The Soong's Auction House has been established for twenty years. Our auctioneer has always had a unique vision. This treasure today... Our appraiser actually failed to recognize it. This is my responsibility. "

"I spent ten million to buy this item worth five million. I want to tell everyone that as long as I, song Yu, am here, the Soong's Auction House will never allow me to secretly invest in this treasure."

A round of applause erupted from below. Hao Chuan and Liu also stood up and applauded. Hao Chuan said to Liu, "These two old men are interesting. We have to meet them one day!"

"Boss, why are you so calm?" Liu looked at Hao Chuan with a confused look. "Our treasure has just been sold for more than 10 million. Why didn't you react at all?"

Hao Chuan rolled his eyes at Liu and thought, 10 million is nothing? If you find a buyer who knows what's good for you, you can sell the treasures I have in stock for another 50 to 60 million!

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