Live treasure appraisal, congratulations to the big brother on his release from prison

Chapter 130 2.4 Billion Huanghuali

Zhang Yang was a little puzzled by the reaction of the two researchers:
"What's the matter? Don't you guys like communicating with ordinary collectors?"

"I don't like it." Even Deputy Curator Zou shook his head, as if remembering something terrible.

"That's because you guys don't have enough communication. I live broadcast appreciating treasures online, and the treasure friends I meet are very interesting." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

He thought of those brothers from the old nine sects. Now, most of them should have lived a good life without worrying about food and drink.

"Curator Zhang, I would like to ask you a question, is there any benefit for you in a private museum?" Researcher Nie asked.

"Yes, we participated because there was a request from above."

"I joined because of traffic and income!" Zhang Yang stretched out two fingers.

"I understand traffic, but is the income purely based on traffic?" Deputy curator Zou asked in confusion: "Now traffic is worthless."

"It's not just traffic, we can use the name of soliciting lots to cooperate with the auction house and get a part of the commission after the lot is sold."

"You can also collect the things in the players' hands and put them in the exhibition hall of the museum to attract tourists."

Zhang Yang said what he had planned long ago.

Can just a few borrowed exhibitions help the Hailin Museum to turn around?Enough!
Once the large army of the Yangcheng Museum leaves, there is a high probability that everything will return to its original state.

But if you can combine the BUFFs of "Free Treasure Appraisal", "Auction Collection", and "Museum Collection" all in one event, maybe you can become famous nationwide.

By then, the Hailin Museum will become the "Jerusalem" for folk collectors.

Deputy curator Zou and the others had no way of knowing Zhang Yang's lofty ambitions. At first, they just felt:
"It's over, I feel that what he said makes sense, are we going to be locked up?"

But when Zhang Yang took out the cooperation agreement he had prepared in advance with Shenghai Yongxing Auction Company, they understood.

This event seems to be really entertaining.

The amount of income is not the key, the key is that if the activity is profitable, it will form a virtuous circle and continue to run.

Have the opportunity to influence and radiate the whole country.

Deputy Director Zou, who was originally in charge of publicity work in the museum, immediately said: "We can cooperate with you here."

"Experts of the middle and young generations like Mr. Nie and Mr. Qiao are very good at communicating with ordinary collectors."

When the two researchers heard this, they kept shaking their heads, but they were ignored.

"It's just that the frequency of activities should not be too frequent, preferably no more than once a quarter."

"This frequency is not bad, it can be recovered." Researcher Nie echoed.

"No problem." Zhang Yang readily agreed: "Auctions are usually held once a month. We collect auctions for a quarter at a time, which will be more promising for collectors."

As for the issue of profit distribution, everyone tacitly did not mention it.

Zhang Yang himself felt that it was too vulgar to talk about money now, and it would not be too late to divide the money after earning it.

If you don’t make any money, of course it’s a waste of time.

Deputy curator Zou thinks that since there are allowances for business trips and multiple channels of publicity, they can try it first.

Although the Yangcheng Museum is well-known in the Lingnan area, it does not rank among the top ten in the country in terms of the number of cultural relics in its collection or the number of tourists it receives.

This event might be an opportunity.

……

On the fifth day of the loan exhibition, the "Hailin Voluntary Treasure Appraisal and Auction Collection Activity" was hastily launched.

This event was previewed yesterday among the visiting crowd.

Recalling the enthusiasm for treasure hunting in Linhai last time, Zhang Yang still has great confidence in the folk collectors in Linhai.

As the king of Jianbao District during the day, he arranged a live broadcast room for each of the four researchers from the Yangcheng Museum.

It was applied in the name of Hailin Museum, and it was a non-profit live broadcast room, the one with no income.

Purely for publicity.

Zhang Yang himself was different. He set up a main stage and watched these four live broadcast rooms at once.

Wherever there is something good, he will cut to explain it.

The audience in the live broadcast room is not very used to this new live broadcast mode, and they are all asking questions.

[Where is the anchor event held? 】

[Is it a live broadcast? 】

[Master Zhang, why don't you go for an appraisal? 】

[The picture is too small to see clearly, can you zoom in?]

[Is there any reward for participating in this event? 】

Zhang Yang patiently helped to answer the questions, which was considered to be an indirect publicity for this week-long event.

Soon, the first breaking point of this event came.

In the No. live broadcast room, at Researcher Nie's place, an old man with his shirt tied in his belt was thrusting his waist, and said arrogantly to Teacher Nie:
"Tell me, how much is my thing worth?"

Antiques in units of one hundred million, Zhang Yang only knows Yuan blue and white.

Is it hard goods?

He quickly zoomed in on live broadcast room number three.

What the uncle brought was a wooden yellow chair, which could not be placed on the appraisal table, so it had to be placed on the ground first.

"Master, how much do you think your thing is worth?" Teacher Nie asked.

"I won't say how much it's worth, but I can tell you how much the auction company paid." The uncle said in a deep voice.

"Two years ago, I went to an auction company in Yanjing. I won't say the name, lest you say I'm advertising."

"The appraiser checked it for me and said that this is an authentic Hainan huanghuali, and a chair is worth 6000 million yuan."

"I said I still have one, one male and one female, it's a pair."

"The appraiser was shocked at the time."

"One pair is 6000 million, and two pairs doubles, which is 1.2 million. But if you get a pair together, how rare it is, it will cost 2.4 million."

"But it's a pity, that auction house can only auction things of a few million at most, and people say they can't auction them."

"I looked for a few more in BJ, but none of them could be photographed."

"I want to know, can the auction house you cooperate with buy such a large museum?"

When the uncle said this, his face was full of regret.

If he hadn't been wearing a shirt worth more than a dozen yuan and had the key to an electric tricycle pinned to his waist, Zhang Yang might still have believed him for 0.001 second.

"Which wicked and smoking appraiser is this, he tricked people like this just to pay appraisal fees!" Zhang Yang said with emotion.

He didn't think it was necessarily because the uncle wanted to cheat money, because what he expressed was that he already had these two chairs.

Seeing that the uncle finished speaking, Teacher Nie came directly:
"Master, no matter what the other appraisers say, yours, in my case, is the Siamese rosewood."

"Rosewood?"

The uncle repeated, and then suddenly raised the volume.

"Such a good material, such a huanghuali with such an open door, which of your eyes saw the red rosewood?"

"This is rosewood, and the texture has nothing to do with huanghuali." Teacher Nie insisted on his opinion.

The uncle was in a hurry, so he picked up the chair directly.

Zhang Yang was taken aback, thinking he was going to fight, but in the end he picked up the chair and turned around to show the melon eaters.

"Everyone, come and take a look, this blind shit expert just called my huanghuali a red rosewood!"

"He has no conscience, he doesn't say a word of truth!"

Zhang Yang glanced at it, and it was indeed rosewood, something very open.

Teacher Nie's professionalism is trustworthy.

The uncle turned around, but still didn't intend to stop, and even wanted to find more people to help him.

"I'll go, this uncle is going crazy!"

The barrage was very enjoyable to watch, there were people who called him [fool] or "liar", and some also called him "feeling for this expert".

Zhang Yang quickly sent a message to Teacher Nie, wanting to connect with him.

Of course, it's not because I'm afraid that Mr. Nie won't handle it well. If it can't be done, I'll call the security guard.

He was afraid that later he would have to pay both Teacher Nie's mental damage and the old man's medical expenses.

After connecting to the mic, Zhang Yang first thanked Mr. Nie for his hard work.

"Leave it to me next, I am good at this kind of work."

"Okay." Teacher Nie breathed a sigh of relief, and he walked up to the uncle: "Master, the person in charge of our activities wants to talk to you."

"That's great!" The uncle laughed, and finally put the chair on the ground: "I want to report you to your person in charge."

"Okay, okay, report it." Teacher Nie said perfunctorily, turning the phone over.

"Grandpa, hello!"

"Hello, leader! Let me tell you, you bastard experts surnamed Nie..."

After he finished cursing, Zhang Yang nodded: "I have seen what happened just now."

"I want to ask you, who said that your red rosewood chair is made of huanghuali?"

"You say their names, let us see and see."

"Say their names, I'm afraid I'll scare you!"

"Ten national treasure-level experts all said it was huanghuali, only this one named Nie said it was rosewood."

[Good guy, ten national treasure level experts, true or false]

【Teacher Nie is really miserable】

[He is not miserable, it is those experts who are miserable, because Master Zhang also said that it is red rosewood]

(End of this chapter)