Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

If Chen Yang hadn't explained what he said, Song Qingyun wouldn't have understood it for a moment.What a brilliant idea, it makes money both inside and outside.I heard before that the people here are very clever, but today I really saw that they can think of such methods.

After hearing what Chen Yang said, Du Mingde couldn't help but vomit, and at the same time, his eyes looked at Chen Yang full of pride.The apprentice I picked up was unable to come up. Not only did he have superb eyesight, but he also had an easy-to-use brain. He could understand things at a glance.

But now I understand that there is no good way to deal with these people.When collecting antiques, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Who doesn’t want to sell the things in his hands at a high price? Can you not let ordinary people sell things?

"Chen Yang, are you going to let them fool the people like this?" Song Qingyun frowned slightly and asked, "And they are confusing the antique market, so won't more and more people be fooled?"

Chen Yang didn't have any good ideas for this matter.I was just curious. I had seen such a method in later generations, but at that time, domestic antique auction houses had already started, and only people with ulterior motives thought of this method to make money.

For example, Chen Yang remembered that on a certain video platform in later generations, there was an old man who participated in a treasure appraisal program with a pair of huanghuali chairs.According to him, this pair of huanghuali chairs was shown to him by an expert and was worth 2.4 million. However, after being identified by a treasure appraisal expert, it turned out that they were not huanghuali chairs at all, but red rosewood.

The old man became anxious at the time and quarreled with the experts at the scene.When the expert asked the old man, since some experts have given you a bid, why don't you sell it to them.The old man said confidently, "People said that my pair of chairs are so good and worth 2.4 million. They can't even buy them. Do you know that?"

This method is what Chen Yang just said, raising the price of worthless things to a high price, and then creating public opinion, and then auctioning the less valuable items to those who do not understand antiques to make huge profits. .

This kind of thing cannot be controlled. As the saying goes, a knife that can stop a murderer cannot stop a rake that makes money!If you take care of this kind of thing, those fake experts will hate you, and those ordinary people who want to get rich will scold you. It's a thankless effort.

"There is no way," Chen Yang took a leisurely sip of tea, looked at Song Qingyun and Du Mingde and said, "How to control it? Can you control the people's mouths, or can you control them selling things? Both the mouth and the hands are on others. "

"Besides, we experts all know that the items in their hands are worthless, but they are laymen! Look at my uncle's reaction just now. If you don't let people make money, they won't hate you to death!"

Chen Yang was right. There was simply no way to deal with this kind of thing. Du Mingde and Song Qingyun sighed helplessly. Song Qingyun shook his head, "The world has changed. It seems that the antique shop will undergo earth-shaking changes in the future!"

After hearing this, Chen Yang smiled slightly, then looked at the two of them and said, "Actually, what they did is not entirely a bad thing. It is also helpful to us people."

"What?" After hearing what Chen Yang said, Song Qingyun was stunned and asked Chen Yang with his eyes widened, "Are you stupid? What good does it do to us if they sell fakes at such a high price?"

Du Mingde also looked at Chen Yang and frowned slightly, "Chen Yang, what do you say?"

Chen Yang smiled and took out the cigarette and handed it to the two of them, and then said slowly, "Just think, if they can sell fake things at such a high price, then the real things in our hands will be even more valuable!"

"If they sell things from the Republic of China for 20 to 20 yuan, the Qing Dynasty objects in our hands can be sold for 30 or 50 yuan; if they sell Qing Dynasty things for [-] or [-] yuan, we can sell the Ming Dynasty objects for [-] or [-] yuan." Things sold for [-] or millions!"

Song Qingyun and Du Mingde's eyes lit up at the same time. It was indeed true. If Chen Yang followed this idea, his shop would now cost more than tens of millions!

"If I follow what you say, the value of antiques will have a huge leap forward," Du Mingde's eyes became solemn, "the antique circle will undergo earth-shaking changes."

Song Qingyun swallowed, "Fuck, if this were the case, I would be a multimillionaire now!"

"Haha!" The three of them raised their heads and laughed at the same time.

The three of them chatted again, and in the evening Du Mingde hosted a banquet for the two of them. At the dinner, Song Qingyun smiled and told Du Mingde that this time they came to Shanghai to see what treasures they could miss, so they came with Chen Yang made a bet.

"Junior brother," Du Mingde held the wine glass and touched it with Song Qingyun with a smile, "Aren't you bullying my apprentice? If not, I must follow my apprentice to prevent him from suffering!"

Song Qingyun raised his head and took a sip of wine, looked at Du Mingde with wide eyes, and pointed at Chen Yang, "Brother, can your apprentice suffer a loss? You should still worry about me!"

"As for Chen Yang's eyesight, I feel ashamed now. I feel like I have learned in vain all these years!" Song Qingyun smiled and shook his head. He admired Chen Yang's eyesight from the bottom of his heart.But compared to his eyesight, Song Qingyun envied Chen Yang's luck more, as he could come across any good thing.

Then Song Qingyun told Du Mingde about Chen Yang's recent leaks, and how Chen Yang defeated Jiang Guangtai.

"Brother, you have to talk about this apprentice of yours," Song Qingyun handed Du Mingde a cigarette, "This guy helped his clients pick up leaks, and he helped others pick up a piece of Liu Yuxi's "Humble Room Inscription" in the capital!"

Song Qingyun never understood Chen Yang's help in picking up missing items from Boss Zhu's clients. He knew in his heart that a smart person like Chen Yang would never do such a thing, but he just couldn't figure out why Chen Yang did it. Of course, he didn't either. I had the nerve to ask Chen Yang myself.

Taking advantage of this meeting with Du Mingde, Song Qingyun told Du Mingde about the matter. After hearing this, Du Mingde was stunned, "What? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Brother, he really did this. If you don't believe me, ask him yourself!" Song Qingyun pointed at Chen Yang and said to Du Mingde.

Du Mingde waved his hand, "I mean it's impossible to miss Liu Yuxi's "Inscription on a Humble Room"! Liu Yuxi wrote the "Inscription on a Humble Room" when he was demoted to He County as a general judge. He County is under Chaohu City, Anhui Province, also known as He County. The state is now Ma'anshan."

"Let's not talk about whether the original inscription of Liu Yuxi's humble house has been preserved. In his later years, Liu Yuxi traveled with Bai Juyi and others in Luoyang and composed poems. In 842 AD, Liu Yuxi died of illness in Luoyang at the age of 71. He was posthumously appointed as the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs and was buried in Henan. Xingyang.”

"Even if there is an inscription on a shabby house that has been handed down, it should have appeared in Hezhou or Xingyang at that time. How could it appear in the capital? It's a painting within a painting. This is incredible!"

Song Qingyun looked at Du Mingde, then at Chen Yang, and hit Chen Yang who was eating, "You kid, don't just eat. Tell your master what's going on? I've always found this strange, but I've never been embarrassed. Ask you, tell us quickly.”

Chen Yang put down his chopsticks, then wiped his mouth and grinned, "Master, I did miss a copy of "Inscription on a Humble Room" in the capital."

"But if someone asks you to identify this shabby house inscription in the future, you must say it is a fake!"

"fake?"

"Chen Yang, is it true or false?"

Song Qingyun and Du Mingde both looked at Chen Yang, why is this kid such a playboy?