Chapter 297 The Road to the Flower God Cup 4

700,000? So many!" Mr. Lin was shocked. Obviously, he only knew that Laozi's porcelain cups were precious, but he didn't know how much they were worth. Chen Ran offered 700,000 yuan as soon as he opened his mouth, which scared him suddenly.

This is also the effect that Chen Ran wants. Of course, in addition to this effect, these two flower god cups are indeed worth so much. Mr. Lin doesn't know the value of these two flower god cups, which doesn't mean that Uncle Lin doesn't know. After collecting them for so many years, he must have found out the origin of these two flower god cups. He was hiding them. Uncle Lin took it. If he received it at a low price, it would undoubtedly be too unkind.

Although the antique industry has a specific ethics and will not be bound by ordinary morality. Even if he takes the two flower god cups from Mr. Lin without telling Uncle Lin, no one will say anything. It's just like this. After all, he is inferior. Mr. Bai told him to "strive as much as possible, But don't force it" is undoubtedly what it means.

Two flower god cups, one is a June lotus cup, and the other is a September ** cup. The value of lotus cups is generally between 250,000 and 300,000. September ** cups is about 500,000, and the price of the two together is about 800,000. Of course, this is only based on the auction record of the auction house. Calculated, the specific price depends on the situation. After all, the Flower God Cup is relatively rare. They don't sell as much as they bite to death. If they can't, Chen Ran can only accept it at a high price. Compared with the profit after making a set, as long as the price is not too ridiculous, it is basically acceptable to Chen Ran.

Not only was Mr. Lin shocked, but Xiaoqiang was also obviously shocked and looked at Mr. Lin eagerly.

Mr. Lin seemed to be a little moved, but he hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head: "No, I can't sell 700,000 yuan. I can't be the master. I'll sell it to the old man. The old man will definitely be angry."

"80,000!" Without hesitation, as soon as Mr. Lin shook his head, Chen Ran immediately raised the price and directly raised the price by 100,000.

Mr. Lin and Xiaoqiang both stared at Chen Ran with wide eyes, and their breathing became a little short.

"Dad, if...no..." Xiaoqiang looked at Chen Ran and then at the two flower glasses. His eyes turned red, and he stammed excitedly for a moment.

Mr. Lin's excitement is not much better than Xiaoqiang's, but after all, his experience is richer. He stared at Xiaoqiang fiercely, looked at Chen Ran, and looked at the two flower god cups. Obviously, he was also engaged in a ideological struggle, with a sweat on his forehead.

Seeing that Mr. Lin is fighting ideologically, Chen Ran has considered whether to raise the price again. What he has to do now is to completely shock Mr. Lin and not give the other party a chance to think, so as not to wait for the other party to wake up and make trouble again.

However, before he could raise the price, the door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open with a click.

"What are you doing?" But an old lady in her sixties suddenly came in and looked at them with an angry face.

Chen Ran secretly said that it was not good. Don't guess that this old lady is also Xiaoqiang's grandmother. If she was found out by the old lady, she will definitely be known by Uncle Lin. I'm afraid...

The sudden appearance of the old lady obviously shocked both Mr. Lin and Xiaoqiang. Both of them were a little dumbfounded. Mr. Lin was the first to react, stared at Xiaoqiang fiercely, and quickly greeted them with a strong smile.

"Mom... why did you come here?"

"Why did you say I came here? Do you want to kill your father? I think you just have recovered from the scar and don't know the pain. You have to be angry with your father..." The old lady was very angry and directly twisted Mr. Lin's ear.

"Xiaoqiang, look at things first, mom, listen to me..." Mr. Lin dodged in a panic, looked back at Chen Ran, told Xiaoqiang, and pushed the old lady out.

Chen Ran sighed and now he has been arrested. He can only put his hope on Mr. Lin, hoping that Mr. Lin can persuade the old lady.

Although he thought that the process of collecting a complete set of Kangxi's colorful flower god cups would be very difficult, Chen Ran still didn't expect that the process would be so unsmooth. First of all, he couldn't get in touch with Mr. Jiang. Now Uncle Lin's two flower god cups are about to get them, but suddenly he suddenly kills a Cheng Yaojin. If the old lady does something again Tell Uncle Lin that the chance of getting it is undoubtedly lower.

He looked at the two flower god cups placed there and waited. Originally, Chen Ran wanted to inquire about some of Uncle Lin's preferences with Xiaoqiang, but Xiaoqiang was very wary of him and firmly guarded the two flower god cups and did not let him get close. Even if he asked, he only said he didn't know, and Chen Ran could only give up.

"Alas, I still can't sell it to you. The old man cares too much about this thing. If he sells it to you, he must kill me..." Before long, Mr. Lin came back with a disappointed face, followed by the old lady, but the old lady did not enter the door and stood at the door, viciously sweeping the people in the room.

Chen Ran sighed. This result was expected, but he would definitely be unwilling to leave like this...

"You can say the highest price. You offer the highest price. I'll ask the old man if he is willing to sell it. If he is willing, it's easy to say. If he doesn't want to, there's nothing he can do." Not only is Chen Ran unwilling, but Mr. Lin is not willing. He can't understand the old man's mentality. In his opinion, these two broken cups can't be eaten or drunk. If they are exchanged for money, it will be a little million. Now his son is worried about getting married and buying a house. With this money, he can undoubtedly buy a good house. It's just that the old man definitely won't think so, and he can't help it.

"I can only pay up to 830,000!" Although he knew that there was little hope, Chen Ran still offered him a price, which was almost his bottom limit, and he could basically only bid at the auction.

"83 million, wait a minute, I'll call and ask." Mr. Lin looked straight at Chen Ran, and then took out the phone and walked aside to make a phone call.

"Hey, Dad, it's me. Let me tell you something. A little brother came to our house to find you and said it was your... Tibetan friend, if you want to see your collection, I will take him to your room to have a look. I know. I know. He wants to buy it, but I didn't sell him. I asked him to make it clear to him before, just don't see it. Sell, yes, yes, when he looked at it, I spilled the beans and said that you still had a pair of treasures. He said he wanted to bid 830,000 yuan. I called to ask you... No, I didn't let him see it, I just showed him the photos you took. He wanted to accept it. You see... Don't you sell it? I know, I know. How dare you sell me? Oh, don't run back. Don't worry, I won't sell him. My mother is by my side. OK, okay..." Mr. Lin handed the phone to the old lady and looked at Chen Ran helplessly.

Chen Ran heard the process of talking between Mr. Lin and Uncle Lin. At first, he heard that Tibetan friends came to see things, but Uncle Lin didn't say anything. He just told Mr. Lin that he only saw it and didn't sell it. However, as soon as he heard that Mr. Lin said about the two flower god cups, Uncle Lin immediately Turning his face, he scolded Mr. Lin, saying that if Mr. Lin dared to sell his pair of flower cups, he would have to kill Mr. Lin when he came back, so he was still worried. He had to rush back immediately and gave the phone to the old lady, which was undoubtedly kept by the old lady.

"Okay, okay, hide the things quickly. You can put them in as you take out, but don't let him find that you touched his things..." The old lady hung up the phone and told Mr. Lin.

"The old man is precious and doesn't want to sell those bottles. See if there is anything you like or not, just go back." Mr. Lin was also full of breath and became a little impatient.

Chen Ran was unwilling to leave and moved away to Mr. Lin and said, "I like this cup very much. See if there is any other way to make the old man cut his love..."

Before Chen Ran finished speaking, Mr. Lin waved his hand and said, "The old man won't sell it. He only has these treasures in his heart. He doesn't care about anything else." Obviously, Mr. Lin is also angry with Uncle Lin.

"What kind of collection hobbies does Uncle Lin have? For example, Uncle Lin has always wanted to collect a kind of antique, but unfortunately he has never had a chance to collect it, or is there any other antique that is very important to Uncle Lin and can make Uncle Lin more precious than these two cups? I can find this kind of antique to make friends with Uncle Lin. Change..."

Now is an era of national collection. There are more monks, fewer porridge, more people, and fewer antiques, especially those valuable heavy weapons. It can't satisfy the huge collectors at all. Not everyone can collect a treasure. Collectors get a kind of antique boutique. I'm not willing to buy it, but after all, everyone's preferences are different. Some collectors like porcelain, some collectors like copperware, and those who like porcelain get a fine copperware. Collectors who like copperware get a famous kiln heavyware. If they buy it directly, they are reluctant to buy it. There is no doubt that they can hand it over. Change it, or meet someone you like and want to take it, but the owner doesn't sell it, unless you also take out a treasure that people like... and so on, in the antique circle, mutual exchange is very common, even more common than direct payment.

"These two cups are tight. He won't exchange anything with you." Mr. Lin waved his hand impatiently as he put the two flower cups into the box.

Chen Ran was a little disappointed, but suddenly heard Mr. Lin continue to say, "The only thing that can make the old man more precious than these two cups is that shit, but even if the old man is willing to change it, you can't get it..."

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