Yuan Hui froze in his seat.

At first, Wang Yi felt that he had missed something good, which calmed him down, but gradually he felt that something was wrong with Yuan Hui's condition...

He asked: "Teacher Yuan, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Yuan Hui came back to his senses after hearing his words: "No, no, no, you brought these things this time? Are there any good things hidden away?"

Wang Yi looked at his face and asked: "Aren't these good things? They are all old things. I worked hard to collect them."

Yuan Hui wanted to speak but then shut up, and finally said: "Brother, if I didn't know who you are, I would have thought you were deliberately trying to make me laugh!"

"This is indeed an old thing, but, alas, I'm going to be blunt, so don't be upset, these are all junk!"

He picked up the leather bag and looked at it.

An old leather bag that was common in the 1970s and 1980s. It is all black with a brass zipper. There are two large yellow characters "Hudu" on the front, and a yellow building below.

He looked at it and shook his head: "The zipper is still broken! What kind of old thing is this? Alas, brother Wang, the goods you received this time are quite different from before."

Wang Yi said aggrievedly: "What can I do? It all depends on luck. I'll collect whatever I encounter. It's impossible for me to encounter old stamps and old RMB every time, right?"

"What about Qihe Zhong and Yin Yang Zhen?" Yuan Hui looked at him expectantly.

Wang Yi said: "They belong to two families. In fact, the old items this time were received from Yin Yang Zhen's house. My collection of these things is also related to Yin Yang Zhen. I have to establish a good relationship with the old man and figure it out slowly.

"

Yuan Hui understood when he heard this: "The old man knows the true identity of Yin Yang Zhen?"

Wang Yi said: "I don't know, but I know it is an old thing."

"He said that this Yin-Yang Zhen was an old official in the government office and was passed down from his ancestors. His ancestors used to work in the government office. In the late Qing Dynasty, there was a Boxing Riot. He and other people in the government office divided things and sneaked back to his hometown."

Yuan Hui nodded: "That's okay, you won't lose any money within one million."

Wang Yi asked: "How much can it sell for?"

Yuan Hui said: "It's hard to say, you have to find the customer and see what the customer wants. If it's good, it will be several million, if it's bad, it will be more than one million."

"Isn't the prayer bell valuable?" Wang Yi asked.

Yuan Hui said with a smile: "That's bad, the Qihe Bell is a bronze bell! It's a big object! If we find a suitable buyer for this bronze bell, the price will be unlimited!"

"Let's not talk about this for now. Is this all you have this time? No good stuff?"

Wang Yi patted the bag: "Yes!"

Yuan Hui suddenly looked at him expectantly: "I know that my brother, you are very capable, and you don't just make some rags."

Wang Yi took out the 1971 Wuliangye wine bottle and put it on the table: "I can't hide anything from you, Teacher Yuan, eh, my wine bottle isn't worth anything either?"

When the wine bottle came out, Yuan Hui's expectant expression suddenly collapsed.

He picked up the wine bottle and turned it around under the light and said: "Oh, Hongqi Wuliangye, this thing is interesting, but it's just a wine bottle. It would be nice if it was unopened and stored properly so that there is old wine in it."

Wang Yi asked: "Isn't the bottle valuable?"

Yuan Hui smiled bitterly and said, "If you find someone to collect it, it's probably worth two to three thousand yuan. If you meet someone without conscience, I'll probably give you a few hundred yuan."

"What if there's wine?"

"Liquor is valuable. This bottle of wine was photographed at the 2016 Rongzhou Liquor Culture Festival and the 20th 1218 Manufacturers Co-construction and Win-Win Conference of Wuliangye. The Hongqi Wuliangye in 1971 was this wine. It should have been photographed at that time.

We paid a price of 980,000!”

"980,000?!" Wang Yi was stunned.

Did I participate in a million-dollar meal last night?!

Annoyance washed over me like a tide: I realized at that time that the 1971 Wuliangye wine was valuable, so why didn’t I find a reason to accept it? Why did I just follow the trend and drink it?

But he could still earn back the money, so he quickly said: "The house where I collected this bottle also has an unopened bottle of Wuliangye, which is the same batch as this one!"

After saying this, he hesitated again.

Wine is no better than other things. After all, forty years have passed. Forty years will definitely be reflected in the appearance and taste of the wine.

But Yuan Hui caught his words and nodded hastily: "Okay, okay, if it is stored properly, then this wine is valuable, and it can be sold for hundreds of thousands, no problem!"

"Isn't it 980,000?" Wang Yi asked.

Yuan Hui smiled and said: "The 980,000 yuan was at the co-construction and win-win conference for manufacturers organized by Wuliangye itself. I won't go into details inside. You should understand, right?"

"You must know that at the 2011 Autumn Auction of Xiling Yinshe held in Qiantang City in 2012, a bottle of Wuliangye from 1960 was sold for 980,000 yuan at the famous liquor auction. The reason for this price is because of this

This bottle of wine is the oldest complete wine in existence to date!”

Wang Yi understood after hearing this.

The fact that Wuliangye sold for 980,000 yuan in 1971 was due to speculation by our own people.

He thought carefully about not taking risks with white wine for the time being, and said vaguely: "But that bottle of wine seems to be a bit lost after being kept for decades..."

"Then it's over." Yuan Hui immediately shook his head in disappointment.

Wang Yi asked: "Aren't wine bottles valuable? How did I hear that Moutai and Wuliangye wine bottles are also recycled?"

Yuan Hui explained: "Some people do recycle famous wine bottles. They can be sold for money but they are not very valuable. Contemporary wine bottle recycling is for the purpose of counterfeiting."

"It sounds very tasteless to say this, so there are unspoken rules in our industry. We don't accept contemporary wine bottles and we don't encourage our friends to accept them."

"A wine bottle like yours is different. It can be collected. No one will use the 1971 wine as a counterfeit, haha, because it does not have the wine pulp of the corresponding year to fill it. Its identity is a collection. Of course it can be a collection.

Received."

"The other is some special wine bottles, such as the 2005 Moutai China Airlines commemorative wine bottle, the 2006 Navy nuclear submarine wine bottle, the 2008 Olympic Water Cube wine bottle, etc. These are also valuable for collection."

Wang Yi was confused: "Since it has collection value, then it only costs a few hundred yuan?"

Yuan Hui spread his hands: "If you can find a player who is willing to collect this bottle, the price can be negotiated, but what you want to sell is a store like ours, and we need profit margins, so we will definitely squeeze your price to death.

.”

He patted the wine bottle in his hand: "In business, I can accept your bottle, but the price is just that. But considering that there is a real relationship between us, then I will give you a higher price.

Three thousand yuan, how about it?"

Wang Yi stared at him: "Are you trying to trick me again?"

Yuan Hui immediately exclaimed: "When have I ever tricked you? Wine bottles are really not that valuable. Go check out the collection website. There are some on them."

Wang Yizhen took out his mobile phone and started searching online.

Seeing this, Yuan Hui smiled and said: "Haha, you young people are really serious, otherwise..."

"You're really good!" Wang Yi got angry after checking the Internet, "7788 Collection Network, the empty bottles of Hongqi Wuliangye cost 23,000! And the quality is still bad, look at it, what kind of bottle is it? Look at my wine bottle again, this is

How well preserved!”

Yuan Hui didn't expect Wang Yi to be so honest. What he just said was just a trick to fool people!

Unexpectedly, I shot myself in the foot!

But he wasn't just fooling Wang Yi: "You can't just catch one and look at it. That's the listed price. Do you think someone will really buy this bottle? Right?"

"If you continue searching, there will definitely be several thousand yuan. This bottle..."

"Don't mention it, there is a Sunrise Wuliangye wine bottle here, it costs 10,000 yuan!" Wang Yi changed the keywords and continued to search, "There is also a Wuliangye wine bottle handed over in the late 1960s, which is even more cruel, 12,000 yuan!"

, it’s just a set of wine labels, just a wine label affixed to the wine bottle!”

Yuan Hui was embarrassed.

Why are you talking so much?

Wang Yi took the phone and stared at him: "Teacher Yuan, you have betrayed my trust!"

Yuan Hui explained: "Listen to me, first of all, this wine bottle is really not worth that much. The price listed online is arbitrary and cannot be sold normally."

"Secondly, we're talking about business. I'm not trying to trick you. This wine bottle is actually not that valuable. I don't know how many years it will take to sell it. You have to consider the issue of currency depreciation!"

"Otherwise, I'll give you five thousand yuan..."

"Twenty-three thousand!" Wang Yi slapped the table.

Yuan Hui smiled bitterly: "Then I really can't accept it, it's an arbitrary price!"

Wang Yi put the bottle away and said: "It's okay. If you can't accept it, I'll find someone else to collect it. I'll go to the capital and Shanghai to look around. I really don't believe I can't find anyone willing to give me a reasonable price!"

Yuan Hui patted his forehead helplessly.

He said: "This way, you give me a promise. In the future, Yin Yang Zhen and Qi He Zhong will entrust me to help you sell the wine bottle. In this way, I will charge you ten thousand for this wine bottle, okay?"

Wang Yi said regretfully: "You have lost my trust!"

As soon as he said this.

Yuan Hui finally panicked.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Wang, give me a chance!"

"You have to understand me. We are doing business. The sale of collectibles is like this. It all depends on skill. There is no standard price! The same goes for buying and selling between friends. Try to leave a profit margin for yourself without cheating others!"

Wang Yi sneered: "You have left yourself 80% of the space. What are you doing? Are you planning to build a space station?"
To be continued...