Chapter 11 Sold
Faced with the price issue, Huang Yi thought of an idea: "Qingqing, can you divide the money in installments?"
Zhu Qingqing: "I, a poor student, can't afford it. This million is saved by my New Year's money since I was a child. My monthly living expenses are only 10,000 yuan. You don't know. Besides, it costs tens of thousands of yuan a year to maintain a car."
Huang Yi: "But it's cheap, there's really no good car, good car is not cheap."
Zhu Qingqing: "This is the root of the problem. In fact, if you like this car so much, why don't you buy this car? I will be your free driver and pay you to refuel and maintain the car?"
Huang Yi tightened the bloodstone seal in his hand: "You billionaire daughter, you still have the idea of me. Zhu Qingqing, do you still have humanity?"
Zhu Qingqing: "My dad is a billionaire, but I have a big brother and a little brother. It's not my turn to inherit the family property. Besides, my dad is in good health and there is no sign of inheritance for more than ten years. As for my sports car, I still rubbed my dad for three months as a birthday gift for my admission to university and my 18th birthday. It has only been two years since I drove it..."
Huang Yi looked at the sports car, then the bloodstone seal in her hand, and asked Lin Kaixin: "Can I really sell it?"
Lin Kaixin: "I give it to you, and it will naturally be yours."
Huang Yi asked Zhu Qingqing again: "Are you really my full-time driver? It's free, and you can help me maintain a car?"
Zhu Qingqing: "Aren't I your full-time driver before?"
Huang Yi: "I'm not very relieved, you female driver, the road killer."
Zhu Qingqing: "I am not a road killer. I have never hit anyone, including today."
Huang Yi: "Okay, go and sell it. I don't know where to put it."
Zhu Qingqing: "Good sister, please feel free."
Huang Yi: "If you dare to smash my car, you will die. Do you understand? Zhu Qingqing."
Zhu Qingqing: "Don't worry, I'll buy the car full security for you. I can still afford this little money."
So the three of them took a taxi to the auto show. On the way, Lin Kaixin realized that Zhu Qingqing's father also did the jade business, but he only did the Hetian jade business. Zhu Qingqing has been influenced by her since childhood and has known many people in this area, so she took everyone directly to a store called Yashixuan.
This store is several dozen square meters, with the upper and lower floors, which is quite large. It mainly operates various jades and strange stones.
Zhu Qingqing took people to the second floor appraisal office, found an old man, bowed and shouted, "Uncle Liu."
The old man Liu took off his eyes and looked at Zhu gently: "Second girl, are you so big?"
Zhu Qingqing: "Uncle Liu, we sell a stone, please give me a look."
Uncle Liu knocked on the table: "Okay, let it go. But I'll tell you first, business is business."
Zhu Qingqing: "I know, but I can trust Uncle Liu's eyesight."
Huang Yi carefully placed the bloodstone seal on the table. Uncle Liu picked up the magnifying glass and looked at the bloodstone bit by bit.
Uncle Liu looked at it and turned red. He put down his magnifying glass and shouted: "Okay, what a clever Palace, what a magical skill."
After saying that, Uncle Liu called the waiter: "Go and call the boss."
A middle-aged fat man was called from the first floor by the waiter.
Uncle Liu explained to the boss and Qingqing and others: "First of all, this is a piece of chicken blood stone, with bright red color and texture, which is frozen ground. It is the best color and material in chicken blood stone. The blood volume is also more than 90%, which can be called the best big red robe. However, what does this yellow line on this side look like?"
Huang Yi: "Like lightning?"
Uncle Liu glared at Huang Yi: "Elephant dragon. Look at the dragon horns, dragon claws, dragon tails, dragon body, and dragon head. Are they all outlined?"
Zhu Qingqing: "You said that, it's like a 70-80-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-e
Uncle Liu: "Seven or eight points is enough. The full-size image is fine brushwork. There is a seven or eight points that is freehand brushwork. Freehand brushwork in Chinese painting is higher than fine brushwork."
The middle-aged fat boss also nodded: "If this were in ancient times, it would probably be a tribute level, but fortunately it is modern."
Uncle Liu: "Even in modern times, the dragon plot in the hearts of Chinese people is very serious. It is not at all called a national treasure."
Uncle Liu: "The second girl from the Zhu family is not an outsider. If she didn't have this golden dragon and this bloodstone, I would be at most 1.5 million yuan from here."
Huang Yi interrupted and said, "Say that this kind of bloodstone seal is worth 20 million to 3 million."
Uncle Liu: "It's worth two or three million when you meet a buyer you like. However, how long do you plan to sell it? Even at an auction, you have to pay a deposit, and then someone will promote it to you, and then you have to deduct the auction fees and tax payment fees. Our shops here always have to make money. According to industry rules, they don't open for half a year and eat for a year. Wherever this money comes from, you have to buy low and sell high. We are still the rule. If you send it to a pawnshop, you can sell at most 700,000."
Huang Yi and Zhu Qingqing: "The point is, how much is it worth now?"
Uncle Liu: "Then I will tell you the truth. If we collect here, we can buy this piece of 15 million. Well, it is called the Dragon Pattern Frozen Red Painting. But this is just our purchase price. We sold it for 30 to 50 million the next day. You can't regret it. In addition, I don't recommend you to auction domestically, and you can't take the basic national treasure level abroad to auction. Because this stone is obvious at first glance. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, every grass, tree, sand and stone underground belongs to the country, and you can only have the right to own it."
Huang Yi and Zhu looked at Lin Kaixin gently. Lin Kaixin looked up at the ceiling and studied the geometric patterns on the ceiling.
Zhu Qingqing looked at the middle-aged fat man again. The middle-aged fat boss was holding a magnifying glass to look at the stone carefully.
Zhu Qingqing had no choice but to hide aside and began to bite her ears with Huang Yi.
After the two of them took more than ten minutes to finish their ear biting, the middle-aged fat boss also stopped looking at the stone, put down the stone and magnifying glass and said to Zhu Qingqing and Huang Yi: "In this way, I will make the decision, add another one, 18 million."
Huang Yi finally couldn't hold on: "Okay, I'll sell it."
Uncle Liu and his boss were relieved when they heard this. Although this stone could not be auctioned, the profit in the middle was at least more than 10 million. This level of big business can't be encountered once every few years.
The advantage of modern life is that you can transfer money by mobile phones, otherwise such a big business would have to use checks - as for cash, two people could not move at all.
When he came, Huang Yi was holding the bloodstone seal. Now that Huang Yi has completed the transaction, she has changed to holding her phone and is giggling all the way.
On the way back to the car show, Zhu Qingqing couldn't help but say, "We Ayi are crazy!"
Huang Yi: "I'm so happy, you're crazy."
Zhu Qingqing: "It's fine."
Chapter completed!