Extraordinary Genius

Woof, woof, woof, woof.

Before going into the hospital, I heard dogs screaming, listening to voices, definitely big dogs.

The courtyard door is a large iron door with vermilion paint and a probe on the door.

The big railway door opened and Pai Guang was letting the driver drive in and get off with Feng Yu.

“Mr. Fu, who is this?” People frowned and seemed unhappy about the arrival of strangers.

“My friend, too, likes to play ancient games. Follow me. If he likes it, Mr. Zhu will make money.” Pai Guang said with a smile.

Boss Zhu didn't say anything and led the two of them inside. In his view, both came to give him money.

Feng Yu discovered that the yard wall was high and there was a wire fence on it. Maybe it was still powered on. The protection was very tight. Is there a lot of treasure in it?

Feng Yu was a little surprised when he got inside. Is the interior also an archaeological building? It's kind of like the big characters' mansions in an ancient movie and television show, at least three in and three out of the main mansion.

Although it is a suburb of Beijing, the land price is not cheap. This Zhu boss is quite rich.

“Feng Yu, there are a lot of rules in this business. If you don't want to buy it, don't ask for a price. If you want to buy something, tell me first.” As he walked in, Fu Guangzheng and Feng Yu spoke of the rules of the trade.

Feng Yu waved: “I just came to see the rules later. ”

When I got inside, I found a few more guests, but I didn't seem to know them with the right eyes.

Is this Zhang Daqian's painting? Is this an antique? Not many years, huh?

Feng Yu reached out and wanted to show him his hand. One of the guys stopped him immediately. “Ew, what are you doing? Do you understand the rules? ”

No touching? If you don't let me, don't yell.

The so-called rules, the codes of conduct set by these people, protect their interests.

Think about the other party might be afraid that they might break down, so Feng Yu didn't say much, turn around and look at other things.

In this antique, Feng Yu has no idea what it's worth. He was wondering, could those famous works with names be nice?

And as Fu Guangzheng said, hanging at home also seems deliberate.

As a general rule, it's better for pretending!

Feng Yu walked the horse to see the flowers. Those vases, jade stones and so on. Feng Yu swept over and there was no name on them. Who knows whose work it is?

The main thing he looked at was the handwriting, and it had a seal on it.

A lot of people buy this antique to invest in, and others to avoid taxes reasonably, but Feng Yu doesn't need it at all. Investing in this appreciation is not as fast as investing in finance. If you want to avoid taxes, Feng Yu is even more discouraged.

His company's profits are so high, what's the difference in taxes?

Eh, there is one side of Yantai. I bought this for Dad just in time. Didn't he like the brushstrokes now? Although the writing is not very good, it is also a hobby.

By the way, it should be a set of paperwork, pencil wash, pencil holder, etc., all bought some famous people to go back to. Dad also likes these famous people's things, saying they have cultural heritage.

Feng Yu can't see any cultural heritage anyway, he is a vulgar person, but he knows that using famous family things can create an unknown sense of pride in people.

It seems that with good things, the realm can be elevated.

Feng Yu found Fu Guangzheng and patted him on the shoulder: “What do you see? ”

He shook his hand and almost threw the vase out of his hand.

“Surprise me, it's all fragile, you can't just slap someone on the shoulder.” Pai Guang is complaining.

“Come on, it's broken. I can't afford it. How?” Feng Yu didn't have to say anything.

Mr. Zhu turned a white eye next to him. Where did you get the dirt bun? It's all antique, and a lot of things are very expensive.

The vase in the hand of the gentleman in front of you, the price is 3.2 million. Does anybody feel bad that 3.2 million is broken? How dare you!

Fu Guangzheng knows that Feng Yu is not bragging, don't say that the contents of this item are fake and genuine. Feng Yu just bought everything here at the real price, he can afford it too!

“Put it here first, it's fake at first glance, take me to see what's over there. ”

Mr. Zhu's mouth twitched a little. Does this person understand the rules? What we have here, it would have been nine fakes and one real thing. If it had been true, we wouldn't have a museum here!

Trading in antiques is an eyesight in itself, and many people like to pick the real thing out of the fake, with a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

The rules in the industry, even if they are found to be fake, they can only be said and read inaccurately. How can they be said so loudly?

But this man Fu Guangzheng was brought here by this well-known customer. He was also helpless and didn't want to lose Fu Guangzheng's big customer.

“Sir, loud noise is forbidden here. And, Mr. Fu, we all have rules here, and you know it. Don't embarrass me.” Boss Zhu was unhappy.

“Don't say that crap, I want a set of brush and paper, pencil wash, yarn table, brush, ink and all the best. You pick it up, it's true and I'll pay. ”

Feng Yu didn't have time to distinguish between true and false, and, um, he couldn't tell. You mean look? Guys in this store, one actor at the Oscar level!

Boss Zhu frowned and explained patiently: “Sir, if you want to buy these things, I suggest you go to places that specialize in selling these things. We sell antiques here! ”

“I know you guys are antiques, I buy antiques.” Feng Yu looks like a flashback.

Pai Guangzheng explained in a low voice: “Mr. Zhu, please help me get some more sets. The identity of my friend is not a joke to you. ”

With Fu Guangzheng's sentence, Mr. Zhu asked him to bring some sets, put them on the table, just to introduce them, Feng Yu asked: “Are they true? ”

Boss Zhu held his breath in his chest. Do you understand the rules? Where did he ask?

But this time, he really took it all. That Mr. Fu is the big boss from Xiangjiang. He can become friends with Mr. Fu, and he must also be a rich man.

Just say that the vase, this man just swept a glance and judged it to be fake, what a look!

He didn't know, Feng Yu was just saying, just right.

“It's all good.” Mr. Zhu can only follow the rules and answer obscurely.

Feng Yu nodded: “How much? ”

“Which one? ”

“I'm asking how much all this costs.” Feng Yu asked impatiently.

All of them? Did the boss take all this stuff?

Boss Zhu quickly calculated the cost in his heart, then thought about it. He didn't dare to raise the price too much, and added 30% of the profit to report it.

“Okay, cheap, I'll take it all! ”

Boss Zhu, open his mouth, cheap? I want them all! Instead, he started to feel painful, knowing that the boss who didn't know the rules was so happy, he should have offered a higher price.

“What are you doing?!” Pay all of a sudden is pouring it on a guy who comes along.

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