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Chapter 5

With money in his pocket and no longer the pressure of life as before, Canghai decided to indulge himself and drove directly to a hotel he had never thought of before. He spent more than 2,000 yuan a night, gritted his teeth and settled a room to stay in.

Unfortunately, Canghai had no intention of appreciating the luxury of the hotel. As soon as he entered the room, he hung the sign at the door and entered the mysterious space.

After looking at the Dayang Sacrifice Armor again, recalling the things that the shadow left in his mind, Canghai took a photo with his mobile phone, and then he turned back to the hotel room.

I took out the notebook and directly found the auction house and started consulting.

After Zhou Ze made money, he gradually started playing antiques and became a cultural person, so Canghai was a little familiar with some of the things about filming.

If you want to auction, Canghai first ruled out domestic auctions. The first is that the cost is high, the second is that the procedures are cumbersome, and everyone understands that foreign capital enjoys more discounts in domestic investment, so the auctions Canghai chose are first in Hong Kong and Europe. As for the Americans who have made hair on Yanguo, they are not considered by Canghai at all.

I chose Dapaoxing directly. For example, the Canghai on the Internet didn’t read it at all. I sent a message that there was no reply from Europe, but the Hong Kong market was the first to reply.

"Sir, is there anything that can help you?"

Soon the news came, and Cang Hai, who was about to take a shower, was pulled next to the computer.

"I have a gem that I want you to estimate it!"

After chatting for about five minutes, Canghai took pictures of himself on his mobile phone and passed it over.

When he saw the thing Cang Hai photographed, the people receiving him were immediately a little uneasy. Although he had never seen this thing before, his intuition from many years of career told him that most of the things in the hands of this reckless man on the Internet were of national treasure level.

"I'm not good at estimating you now because we haven't seen the physical items. If you put them in, you can come to our auction house. We will arrange an appraisal for you on site and also an estimated price! If this thing is true, then the price you took will definitely satisfy you..."

Cang Hai didn't know that it was not the same person who was chatting with him there, but seven or eight heads gathered together and stared at the golden neck armor.

Cang Hai's words made him vomit blood.

"I'm not selling the whole thing, I just want to buy the largest gem on it!"

“…”

After a while, he said: "My suggestion is that if my advice is really passed, it is best to take a photo together. The value of this thing is not as expensive as the whole photo is!"

Canghai did not accept his suggestion and insisted on selling only the gems on it and selling them separately!

Canghai has his own plan. If the whole set of sacrificial armor is sold, it is said to be a priceless treasure, but it must be sold at a price when it is on sale. How many billions can it be sold together? If it is separated one by one, many people can afford it, but the total price is not sure.

Besides, it doesn't mean to Canghai to get more than one billion at once, and money is depreciating every day. Whether it is a soft girl, a beautiful girl, or something else, to put it bluntly, it's just a piece of paper, and there is no way to maintain value. This set of sacrificial armor will maintain value at all times, at least far more than paper pieces. So Canghai decided to sell a little if he was short of money, and sell a little if he was short of money, and sell a little if he was short of money. First, sell gems and then sell a armor, and it will last for a long time.

Canghai insisted on selling only gems, and there were a lot of criticisms. Several appraisers had already started to do some Hong Kong accents and had all lost their way. In their eyes, the whole piece had more artistic value and more historical significance. If you pick up the gems on it, it would be struck by lightning. The destruction of cultural relics made them feel itchy.

The only pity is that the things are not theirs, they are Canghai's. How to sell them depends on whether Canghai is happy or not. Even if they break the gold pieces and put them on the photo, it is only Canghai can decide, and it has nothing to do with them, appraisers.

I knew it was a century-old big auction house, and the credit was great, so Canghai made an appointment directly and planned to go to Hong Kong City first, and exchange the largest gem on his neck armor for a ticket to be happy. As for returning to his hometown, he would naturally push it for a few days later.

A hotel that stayed for 2,000 yuan a night also became an immortal. It was not much different from ordinary commercial hotels for Canghai. So after one night, Canghai moved to the parking lot and spent hundreds of dollars to get a monthly card. Canghai treated the car as his home. Anyway, he had space, so he stopped the car and crawled into the space, lying on the grass, grasping the seed of life with one hand and touching the golden sacrifice armor with the other. Canghai felt that he could still gain spiritual peace.

After applying for a Hong Kong and Macao pass, Canghai went straight to Hong Kong with the big gems he had picked up. As for several European shopping malls, he ignored him and was naturally abandoned by Canghai.

After getting off the plane, Canghai took a taxi and headed straight to the Jade River. When he arrived at the Jade River, someone had been waiting for Canghai to arrive. He had been struggling for about two hours in total. These people confirmed that the pigeon blood ruby ​​in Canghai's hand was a first-class guy in terms of material and size!

hiss!

When Cang Hai heard the estimated price given by these old men, he couldn't help but take a breath. He didn't expect that rubies could be sold at such a price.

Seeing Cang Hai's expression change, the person who was half-baked in Mandarin who was receiving Cang Hai immediately said: "This is just the price we estimated. The real transaction price should be higher. As for how much it will be, it's hard to say."

Since such a big gem is real, the only hope for the people on the scene is to keep the gems in the company. Good things like this will never be short of buyers. In addition to the high-quality customers in Hong Kong, more and more domestic high-quality customers are flocking to it. Let’s put it this way, as long as the things are good and the grade is enough, money is not a problem.

Canghai didn't think too much, and set the tone with a wave of his hand. This gem was photographed by this old shop.

Then, there was naturally another messy task, including contract identification and other messy things. It was all the time to make the night fall, and then the main part was settled. In fact, there were not many things, but Cang Hai looked carefully. Let's put it this way, when I was taking the college entrance examination to read reading comprehension, Cang Hai did not have so serious.

With this agreement, the film shop helped Canghai to book a hotel with great considerate help. You can directly enjoy the Victoria Harbor, which is luxurious and luxurious, and it is also a suite, not only the living room and the entertainment room, but also the billiard table. It made Canghai, the local bun, stunned. Just looking at the foreign wine placed in the cabinet, I watched it for almost half an hour, and was stunned by the price tag on it.

"Grandma, the money in my pocket is only worth a bottle of wine now!"

Canghai sniffed through the bottle of wine. Although he could not smell anything, it still made Canghai feel a little angry. He cursed a few words about the smell of wine and meat. Lu had frozen bones and then put the bottle back to its original place.

Just as I was about to continue walking around, I suddenly heard someone ringing the doorbell at the door. Just as Canghai was looking around, a foreigner in a tuxedo walked in and spoke in a veritable Mandarin and said, "Mr. Cang, someone is visiting you!"

"Visit me?"

Cang Hai looked depressed when he heard this, because although he ran all over the ground, like Europe and America, it was the first time that Hong Kong City came to him. Not to mention his friends, the people he met were just a few guys he met today.

"Yes, it's Mr. Qu Guowei!"

As he said that, the foreigner presented a card in his hand to Canghai with both hands.

Cang Hai took it and found that there was a name on it, the big official script: Qu Guowei.

Canghai has heard of the old man's name. Let's put it this way, as long as he plays with antiques, there is no one who doesn't know this old man. He has always been known as the Southern and Northern Horse in the circle, and now he is a master of appraisal.

"Please come in!"

Cang Hai was so good that he could see him, and wanted to hear what the character Zhou Ze said was like a myth.

Hearing Cang Hai say this, the foreign devil turned around and left, and no matter how long he walked in with an elderly man with a hair-combed back and a spirited person.

"Hello, Mr. Cang!"

The old man's Chinese is pretty good, although he has a little Hong Kong accent, but his pronunciation is quite authentic.

The old man is not tall, about 1.65 meters tall, and his kind-hearted eyes make people feel close at first sight.

Canghai couldn't sit down, so he stood up and took two steps to meet him and stretched out his hands: "Hello, the old man's name is so well-known."

"Mr. Cang is polite. It's just because my friends are loving you, and you have a little reputation!" The old man was quite polite, and he grabbed Cang Hai for a moment and started to humble himself.

He signaled the foreign butler to leave, and Canghai asked the old man to sit down. The old man and the young man talked about it for about ten minutes. Canghai finally understood that the reason why the old man came to see him was not for anything else but for the photo he took. Naturally, he was not interested in gems, but for the complete neck armor in Canghai's hand.

Of course, when you think about this, you will understand. With such a high social status, you can come over to see Canghai, a nameless boy, who is not for the sake of seeing things, but for the sake of seeing Canghai's handsomeness?

"Mr. Qu, I only have photos here now. As for the physical objects, I can't take them with me," Cang Hai said with difficulty.

Although I brought things with me, Canghai also knew the old saying that wealth was not revealed, and even famous people would inevitably have some strangers and bad-hearted people who were willing to take out the real thing and let the old man play with it like this.

“The photos look a little bad!”

Qu Guowei was a little disappointed, but he could understand the psychology of a person like Canghai. If he had been, he would not have easily shown such a treasure to others.

Seeing the old man's look of loss, Cang Hai turned on his phone: "I have different angles here!"

As he said that, he handed the phone in front of Qu Guowei.

The old man looked at it and took the phone and started to look at it intently.

Originally, Canghai thought the old man would be enough to watch it for a few minutes, but he didn't expect that the old man would hold his cell phone and zoom in and out for more than an hour.

"National Treasure, National Treasure"
Chapter completed!
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