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Chapter 84 [Worthless? 】

I held my breath, couldn't believe my eyes, caught up? I actually caught up?

The Yuan blue and white lotus entangled with the ear jar stood in front of me, completely complete and I couldn't help but believe it. Then, the deputy general manager of Hanhai replaced the young man in charge of leading the way and bowed slightly to us: "Hello everyone, I am the person in charge of the preview yesterday. Due to some mistakes in the middle of the Yuan blue and white, I met with you so late. But good things have gone a long way. I believe this item will not disappoint everyone." Suddenly, the Japanese woman who couldn't help but squeezed forward with her boyfriend, wanted to get closer and have a sneak peek, but her hand scared the deputy manager and Mr. Peng and others present. The deputy manager immediately stepped forward and stopped him first: "For the protection of porcelain, it's still the same rule, so I can't get started."

The Japanese woman curled her lips impatiently: "Don't I know this yet?"

Her handsome boyfriend also frowned: "We have been waiting for so long, can we watch it?" They are indeed a bit unpopular, as if they were two nouveau riche. Besides, most of the things at the auction are labeled as prohibited from leaving the country. Even if you buy it, how can you bring them back to Japan?

The deputy manager and Mr. Peng personally put a circle of red velvet cloth rope around the Yuan blue and white can display stand before retreating from there.

I was still blocked outside the door and saw the opportunity and waved to Mr. Peng on tiptoe: "Hey, Uncle Peng, Uncle Peng..."

"Sorry, I'll go by." Mr. Peng saw me and rushed away the crowd and walked to me.

I asked the doubts in my heart: "I called more than ten minutes ago and said that you didn't even separate your bottom and it was too late, but how long has it been since then, the jar was repaired? Mr. Ma's movements were too fast? I didn't see it clearly just now. Uh, it won't be..." Speaking of this, I was a little scared and lowered my voice and said, "It's not fake, right?" The fake imitations in the auction house are definitely no less than the genuine ones. I think it might be Hanhai who came up with this bad idea to protect his face?

"Fake?" Mr. Peng smiled calmly: "The promotional pictures on the homepage have been printed for several days. If you make a fake, who can't see it?"

"That's it?"

Mr. Peng smiled: "A few minutes ago, I was also sweating. Fortunately, haha, the thing is like this. At 8:55, Mr. Ma finally divided the bottom foot from the imitation without any damage. Then, he cleaned and polished it with the fastest speed and prepared to make further repairs. But it was too late. Even if we forcefully bonded it, it would definitely not be stable. I guess it would fall off in a few seconds. Finally, the chairman's son gave Mr. Ma a trick. We immediately found a roll of transparent tape and forced the upper part and bottom foot from the inside of Yuan blue and white. Although it was not a long-term solution, at least it could not be seen on the outside. Without shaking, it would not fall off easily. Haha, this is why we did not push Yuan blue and white to the auction venue. It really couldn't withstand the tossing of those steps."

"Uh, it turns out that it hasn't been repaired yet?"

"Just fool this time. Once they leave, they will uncover the tape and let Lao Ma do the repair of orthodox means."

After hearing Mr. Peng's words, I felt my body eased quickly and felt relieved. No matter whether it was glued with porcelain glue or transparent tape, just stand it up.

Soon after.

Deputy Manager Hanhai in the small conference room said aloud: "I have seen everything, and everyone should know what to do. So, let's go back to the banquet hall to continue auctioning the last item." After that, a young man said, "Come with me," and took everyone downstairs again.

On the way, I was very concerned about the price of the Yuan blue and white auction, and pricked up my ears and listened hard to the conversations of the people around me.

"The thing is a real thing. Teacher Yan and several experts have confirmed it, but..." The person who spoke was the fat boss of Juxingzhai, Liulichang. He said to an acquaintance on the left: "The damage is too serious. Isn't there any explanation on the label? It should be broken and patched together to repair it. This value is greatly reduced."

The tall and thin man with a figure that was exactly the opposite of his nodded in agreement: "Who said it was not? If the things were intact, it would definitely be more than tens of millions at domestic auctions. If you went to some large auction houses abroad, better Yuan blue and white porcelain would be a problem for RMB 100 million, but if you have such a severely damaged jar, the price would be... well... Conservatively, it would be over 400,000?"

"Four hundred thousand?" The fat boss thought seriously: "The thing is a bit bad, there shouldn't be forty, right?"

Upon hearing this, a boss in a suit looked at Yan Wanru: "Teacher Yan, what do you think?"

Yan Wanru stroked her temples and pondered: "Analysis of the price of blue and white porcelain auctions in previous years and the auction prices of broken restoration porcelains, well, it is true, 400,000 yuan has ended, so this is still a bit too much."

The fat boss smiled: "Isn't it worth it."

Only 400,000? Is that cheap?

My heart twitched slightly. According to my pre-price, Yuan blue and white porcelain can be sold at a high price of about 500,000 yuan. If I were lucky, it would be impossible to 600,000 yuan. So before I first collected the fragments, I planned to spend the 200,000 yuan earned by Pei Cui gambling stones to buy the fragments and repair them, and then go to auction, throw away the commission, and finally make a net profit of 240,000 to 340,000 yuan. However, later, I didn’t expect that the Yuan blue and white fragments would be so expensive. Now, I didn’t expect that the repaired Yuan blue and white porcelain would be so valuable. If it was really 400,000 yuan in the end, minus the commission, repair fees and the cost of buying porcelain pieces, I might have to pay some money!

I think my luck is bad! It seems like God is trying to go against me!

"Teacher Yan..." I walked a few steps quickly and stood side by side with Yan Wanru: "This jar is really like what they said, isn't it worth it?"

Yan Wanru smiled gently: "This is the domestic auction market, but nothing is absolutely true. I still say the same thing. The value of antiques is the least estimable. If you meet someone who likes it, let alone 400,000, 500,000, or 600,000, there will definitely be someone who will give it. This is why so many people are rushing to go to the spring and autumn auctions, but are unwilling to send things to small auctions. There are more buyers with strong strength present, and the price of the hammer may be different from the world."

I also understand what she said, but the question is, among the people present, how many people would have the attitude of winning the Yuan blue and white porcelain? The fat boss and his tall and thin friend must have been ruled out, and Yan Wanru and Teacher Liu didn't seem to be intent on buying it. Let's look at this person, look at that person, uh, why do you look at my expression? Everyone seems to be optimistic about my jar?

I was so dizzy that I wouldn't fail to take pictures, right?

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