Chapter 1521: People Who Don't Understand the Rules

Wang Wang Wang~~

Before entering the courtyard, I heard a dog barking, and the sound must be a large dog.

The courtyard gate is a large iron gate with vermilion lacquer, with a probe on the door.

The big iron gate opened, and Fu Guang was asking the driver to drive the car in and get off with Feng Yu.

"Mr. Fu, who is this?" The visitor frowned, as if he was not very happy with the arrival of the stranger.

"My friend also likes antiques. Come and have a look. If you like it, Boss Zhu will earn it." Fu Guangzheng said with a smile.

Boss Zhu didn't say anything, and led the two to go inside. In his opinion, both of them came to give him money.

Feng Yu found that the walls of this yard are very high, and there are barbed wire on it. Maybe it is still electrified, and the protection is very strict. Is there a lot of treasures in it?

Entering inside, Feng Yucai was a little surprised. It turned out that the interior was also an antique building? This is a bit like the mansion of the big men in the costume movies and TV series, at least three in and three out of the big mansion.

Although this is a suburb of Beijing, the land price is not cheap. This boss Zhu is quite rich.

"Feng Yu, there are many rules in this business. If you don't buy it, don't ask for the price. Tell me what you want to buy first." As he walked in, Fu Guangzheng told Feng Yu about the rules in the business.

Feng Yu waved his hand: "I just came to see, and I'll talk about the rules later."

When I got inside, I found that there were still a few guests, but looking at Fu Guangzheng's eyes, it seemed that they were not familiar with them.

Hey, is this Zhang Daqian's painting? Can this be considered an antique? Not many years, right?

Feng Yu reached out and wanted to take a look at it, but a guy over there immediately stopped him: "Hey, what are you doing? Do you understand the rules?"

Don't let touch? If you don't let it, don't let it go, what are you shouting?

The so-called rules are the rules of conduct set by these people to protect their interests.

Thinking that the other party might be afraid that he would be damaged, Feng Yu didn't say much and turned to look at others.

In this antique, Feng Yu didn't know what was valuable at all. He pondered, those famous works by famous artists should be good, right?

And just like what Fu Guangzheng said, hanging it at home also looks artistic.

In layman's terms, it is more suitable for pretending!

Feng Yu glanced at the flowers, those vases, jade, etc., Feng Yu glanced at them, and there was no name on them, who knows whose works?

He mainly looked at calligraphy and paintings, with seals on them.

Many people buy this antique for investment, and some people do it for reasonable tax avoidance, but Feng Yu doesn't need it at all. The appreciation of investment is not as fast as investment in finance. When it comes to tax avoidance, Feng Yu is even more disdainful.

With such a high profit of his company, how much tax is there?

Hey, there's an inkstone there. It's just right to buy it back for my father. Didn't he like calligraphy now? Although it's not really good at writing, it's also a hobby.

By the way, I should get a set. What kind of paperweights, pen washers, pen holders, etc., I should buy some famous brands and go back. Dad also likes these famous products, saying that they have cultural heritage.

Feng Yu can't see any cultural background anyway, he is just a layman, but he knows that using the things of famous masters can make people feel an inexplicable sense of pride.

It seems that with good things, the realm can be sublimated.

Feng Yu found Fu Guangzheng and patted him on the shoulder: "What good things do you like?"

Fu Guang shook his forehand and almost threw the vase out of his hand.

"Scare me, it's all fragile things here, you can't just pat other people's shoulders." Fu Guangzheng complained.

"Okay, if it's broken, it will be broken, why can't I afford it?" Feng Yu said indifferently.

Boss Zhu next to him rolled his eyes, where are you from? There are antiques here, and many things are priced very high.

As for the vase in the hand of the gentleman in front of him, the price was 3.2 million. Who doesn't feel bad when 3.2 million is broken? Really blow!

Fu Guangzheng knew that Feng Yu was not bragging, let alone nine false and one true,

Feng Yu just bought everything here at the real price, and he can afford it!

"Put it here first, this one is fake at first glance, accompany me to see the things over there."

The corner of Boss Zhu's mouth twitched. Does this person understand the rules? The things in our place are originally nine fakes and one real. If they are all real, we will not be a cultural relics museum here!

Buying and changing antiques is a vision in itself. Many people like to pick out the real from the fake, and there is a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

The rules in the industry, even if they are found to be fake, they will only say that they are not sure, how can they say it so loudly!

But this person was brought by a regular customer, Fu Guangzheng, and he was also a little helpless. He didn't want to lose Fu Guangzheng, a big customer.

"Sir, we are not allowed to make loud noises here. Also, Mr. Fu, you all know what rules we have here, don't make me embarrassed." Boss Zhu said displeased.

"Don't talk nonsense, I want a set of writing brushes, the best paperweights, pen washers, inkstones, brushes, inks, etc. You choose and bring them, if it's real, I'll pay for it. ."

Feng Yu didn't have time to tell the truth from the fake. Well, he couldn't tell the difference either. You say look at the expression? The guys in this shop are all Oscar-level actors!

Boss Zhu frowned and explained patiently: "Sir, if you want to buy these things, I suggest you go to those places that specialize in selling these things. We sell antiques here!"

"I know you guys are antiques, so what I bought is antiques." Feng Yu looked like a nouveau riche.

Fu Guangzheng explained in a low voice: "Boss Zhu, please help me get a few sets. I will not joke with you about the identity of my friend."

With Fu Guangzheng's words, Boss Zhu asked his staff to bring some sets and put them on the table. Just as he was about to introduce them, Feng Yu asked, "It's all true, right?"

Boss Zhu held his breath in his chest. Do you understand the rules? Where did you ask such a question?

But this time, he really got it all. That Mr. Fu is the big boss from Xiangjiang, and this one who can become friends with Mr. Fu must be a very rich man.

Just saying that the vase just now, this person just glanced at it and judged it to be fake. What kind of vision!

How did he know that Feng Yu just said casually, and he was just right.

"It's all good stuff." Boss Zhu could only answer vaguely according to the rules.

Feng Yu nodded: "How much?"

"which one?"

"I'm asking how much these all cost." Feng Yu asked impatiently.

All, all? Does this boss want all these things?

Boss Zhu quickly calculated the cost in his mind, and after thinking about it, he did not dare to increase the price too much, and reported 30% of the profit.

"Okay, it's cheap, I want it all!"

Boss Zhu opened his mouth wide, cheap? Still want it! Instead, he began to feel heartache. Knowing that the boss who didn't understand the rules was so happy, he should have offered a higher price.

"What are you doing?!" Fu Guangzheng suddenly drank at a person who came over.

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