Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Chapter 626: 4000 Words Part 1

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Yang Ruixuan arrived at Jing's house during dinner.

After knocking on the door, Yang Rui, who was holding fruit in his hand, saw Jing Yulan in a plaid home dress.

The plaid suit has a pink background with blue stripes, which looks a bit cute, and it doesn't fit the style of "Teacher Jing" at all.

Yang Rui was a little surprised, Jing Yulan was even more surprised, she couldn't help covering her mouth with her hands, her beautiful eyes were full of shock.

The reason why it is shock and not surprise is Jing Yulan's own mental activity.

"I thought..." Jing Yulan bent down with hot cheeks, took out a pair of slippers, and said in a disguised way: "I didn't know you were coming..."

Although she gave up the house she allocated to Yang Rui, and often had dinner together, and even cooked and washed dishes together, Jing Yulan had never worn home clothes in front of Yang Rui, at least, she had never worn such pink home clothes .

For her, this is probably an image breakthrough.

There is a low step in the entrance hall, Jing Yulan half-kneeled to get the shoes, showing a slender and slender waist, the soft home clothes were half-draped, and there was a gentle temperament flowing out.

At the age of 27, Jing Yulan was having the best time of her life.

"I called Uncle Jing and wanted to ask him a few questions." Yang Rui looked at Jing Yulan condescendingly, and through the light, he could see the fine fluff on the back of his neck.

"Are you encountering a problem?" After a few seconds, Jing Yulan also adjusted and raised her head to ask Yang Rui.

"Small problem." Yang Rui thought for a while, and said honestly: "I fell in love with antique calligraphy and paintings specially for veteran cadres, but they refused to sell them to me, so I thought, uncle should be a veteran cadre, can I entrust him to buy them? .”

Jing Yulan gave Yang Rui a strange look, and repeated, "Antique calligraphy and painting?"

"Why, it doesn't look like it?" Yang Rui posed.

He is handsome even if he poses casually, Jing Yulan blushed a little, and said: "I've never seen you write calligraphy or draw pictures...Parents haven't come back yet, why don't you sit down and have some tea first, are you hungry?"

"Parents haven't come back yet." Yang Rui repeated, looking at Jing Yulan's pretty face that continued to flush, he said with a smile: "I'm so busy all day that I don't even have time to eat beef.

Where do I have time to write calligraphy or draw pictures? "

"Then will you?" Jing Yulan rolled her eyes and asked a substantive question.

Yang Rui pouted helplessly: "No."

Turning his head, Yang Rui sighed and said, "No one stipulates that you must be able to appreciate calligraphy and painting, right? On the one hand, I can learn to appreciate, on the other hand, I can invest."

"Artwork investment?" Jing Yulan spoke in English.

"Yes, art investment, that's why I want to find my uncle. If it's one or two, I don't need to ask him." Yang Rui thought: Fortunately, Jing Yulan can speak English and has read foreign books, otherwise, It takes a lot of time to explain.

Jing Yulan said curiously: "Our country's art can also be invested? When I went to the seller's shop a few years ago, it was worthless at all. It was not much different from the price my father bought back then. What can I say? , or money is worthless."

Jing Cuncheng was imprisoned in the Deling Farm, and the Jing family naturally declined, and there was no way to sell the family property.

Yang Rui shook his head, not wanting to continue on this topic, instead he smiled and said: "We have to look at the long term, look at the current domestic situation, inflation is coming soon, the price index is soaring, although art prices will It will be delayed a bit, but if you look at it in ten, twenty, or even thirty years, the price increase will still be considerable."

"Spend tens of hundreds of dollars to buy a painting, buy it for ten or twenty years, but don't look at it yourself?" Jing Yulan smiled, and the corners of her eyes would twitch slightly, very vivid and charming.

Thinking carefully about art investment, Yang Rui also thought it was ridiculous, but he just thought about it, turned his head and said with a smile: "Investment is investment, and you can't involve too many other things. People are willing to give money, and you still have to talk about it." Feelings, that would be too hypocritical."

Jing Yulan thought for a while before laughing. It was obvious that there were too many new words. However, she was also used to Yang Rui's style. While making tea for Yang Rui, she asked, "I remember you invested in stamps, how are they?" ?”

"Leave it alone, the stock market is still brewing, and it may take a few years to reach its peak." Yang Rui stared at Jing Yulan's hand while speaking. Her fingers were slender. On the right hand, it is very graceful.

Jing Yulan didn't notice Yang Rui's gaze. After making tea seriously, she said with a smile, "There are people in our unit who like to buy stamps, but unlike you, they only buy a stamp album at most, and they all buy different stamps. One like this."

"Normal stamp collecting is of course the same piece, after all, it is a hobby. However, amateur philatelists are never as good as professional ones, amateur philatelists are not as good as professional philatelists, and professional philatelists are not as good as professional investment philatelists. "Yang Rui smiled and said: "For example, if you collect fireworks, their market is small, and without investors' participation, the price will be relatively stable, but if their market expands, the price will not follow the expectations of fans. Let’s do it. Stamp collecting used to be a niche activity, but now it has actually become a capital game. In the circle of stamp collecting, it’s better to buy a large number at one time than to buy one piece. If possible, it’s more profitable to monopolize one category. Gao, but it's more troublesome."

"What about calligraphy and painting?"

"It's not a day or two for Chinese people to play with antiques. I don't know when it will rise, but it's easy to increase the value by hundreds of times after 20 or 30 years."

"So, if you want to buy antiques, you have to buy a lot?"

"Of course, otherwise, why should I come here?"

Jing Yulan recalled: "Liulichang also sells calligraphy and paintings, I remember going to see them before."

"The calligraphy and paintings in Liulichang are difficult to distinguish between real and fake, and I don't have this vision." Yang Rui still remembers some stories of later generations, such as the boss of a certain company, who spent a lot of money to buy antiques for many years, and finally told others triumphantly Showing off, it turned out that all the antiques in the room were fake.

Whether the story is true or not, Yang Rui believes that in a place like Liulichang, there are more fake antiques than real antiques, and more new gadgets than old ones.

Antique appraisal is a specialized subject, and Yang Rui has no intention of wasting time studying here... In fact, Yang Rui has long thought of buying antiques to get rich, but if he hadn't seen the special store yesterday, he would rather continue buying stamps. It would be so much fun to put the guy in the year.

Jing Yulan didn't have as many ideas as Yang Rui, let alone how much he wanted to buy, so she thought for a while and said in a low voice, "Actually, you didn't find the wrong person when you were looking for my father. I remember that Uncle Qiao is from the Commercial Bureau."

"Oh?"

"Uncle Qiao's name is Qiao Qun, and he has a good relationship with my dad. He must have gone to the Northeast back then. After returning to Beijing, he was transferred to the Beijing Commercial Bureau. The location seems to be very important. All kinds of retail stores and shopping malls in the city are located in the Commercial Bureau. Under the jurisdiction of the department, if the sales department you mentioned is not directly under a certain unit, the Commercial Bureau is the unit in charge." Jing Yulan said very carefully, and then said: "Our family bought a lot of things this year, such as sugar, Cigarettes, I bought them from Uncle Joe."

Yang Rui clicked his tongue twice: "Okay, I have a deep understanding of the system."

Jing Yulan blushed: "I'm not helping you."

"I know, I know." Yang Rui smiled for a while and said, "In this way, the money I prepared may not be enough."

Jing Yulan knew that Yang Rui had a lot of income, so she asked suspiciously, "How much do you want to buy?"

"Buy as much as you can, there are not many opportunities like this." Yang Rui also inquired before coming here. This kind of shop specially for veteran cadres to buy and sell antiques is actually buying antiques. Many of the old court officials in the store were left behind during the public-private partnership period. They have vicious eyes, and the store has sufficient funds. When they see good things, they can often offer good prices, so people are often willing to sell them. And after they receive things, they usually sell them to veteran cadres at a higher price. Of course, veteran cadres who are particularly bullish can also buy antiques at the original price, such as calligraphy and paintings with a purchase price of 25 yuan, and they are sold for 25 yuan. Look, it's not like taking advantage of the public.

This model has been well maintained in the 1960s, 1970s, and early 1980s, and the store has gradually accumulated inventory. However, you can know with your knees that as the price of antiques on the market increases , the price-performance ratio of the special antiques in antique shops is getting higher and higher. There are more and more veteran cadres with money in their hands, and the prices that can be offered in Liulichang are getting higher and higher. There are fewer and fewer things, and one day, it will be impossible to maintain.

Another point is that such a government-run antique store will not divide the price range in detail like a private antique store. For example, if Wu Changshuo's ink plums are sold at auction, the price difference will be ten times or even a hundred times. But in government-run antique shops, even if it is a very good thing, the price difference can reach the limit by three to five times. Good things with ten times the size and a hundred times the exquisiteness are not worth more than the early studies. Good things will always sell faster. Yang Rui naturally wanted to buy good things with high cost performance.

"It can be regarded as scientific research insurance for me."

Yang Rui views artworks with this mentality.

The masters of art have their own knowledge-we can't control it anymore.

Yang Rui asked about Qiao Qun's situation again, learned about the character of the other party, and knew that he was not a staunch and unyielding proletarian fighter, so he felt more at ease.

Such a matter is very difficult for people outside the system, but for people inside the system, it is a matter of one sentence. Of course, the person concerned must be willing to speak for you.

When Jing Cuncheng came home, Yang Rui explained the situation, and the other party really thought of Qiao Qun immediately, and said, "I have a very good relationship with Old Qiao, wait a minute, I'll call and ask."

Jing Cuncheng stopped eating as he said, and went to make a phone call first.

After a while, he came back and said, "It's settled, you can go there tomorrow, um...you don't know Lao Qiao, let Xiaolan take you there, I have a meeting tomorrow, I really can't leave."

Yang Rui didn't expect him to act so vigorously, he hurriedly said: "Tomorrow is a bit tight, I still have to raise money."

He has US dollars in his hands, and most of them are stored in banks in Hong Kong, so it is not convenient to use them. Besides, the repayment from the company has not arrived, and the dividends from Zeneca have not come, and he is not rich.

But Jing Cuncheng waved his hand and said, "I still have a few thousand yuan here, you can buy it first."

Yang Rui couldn't help laughing: "I want to buy a lot, not tens of thousands."

"So much!" Jing Cuncheng put down his chopsticks, and said seriously, "Yang Rui, you have lost your ambition and spent so much money on calligraphy and painting, should you reconsider?"

"This is investment. If I really run out of money, I can just sell them." Yang Rui replied tactfully.

Jing Cuncheng thought about it, and said: "That's right, if it doesn't work, just go back and ask Old Qiao to go back, and see if they dare to accept it..."

"Don't say that. I really want to buy more. When you say that, people will hide the good things. However, if I raise more money and buy more, will people not agree?" sell me?"

"With Lao Qiao here, you can evacuate them." Jing Cuncheng boasted.

Yang Rui was relieved now, not because he believed Jing Cuncheng's big words, but because he knew that he would not be able to move the sales department. Just looking at the large cabinets from the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, there are more than a dozen cabinets in a row, and there must be three to four thousand volumes of calligraphy and painting, and the average cost is ten thousand.

In the rooms that he didn't see, there are still many from the Ming Dynasty and before the Ming Dynasty. Besides, the prices of those calligraphy and paintings are also high.

Moreover, in addition to calligraphy and paintings, the sales department also has other antiques. It is an antique shop specially for veteran cadres, but whatever the veteran cadres like, they have to sell them. It is estimated that pens, inks, paper, inkstones, porcelain and jade are indispensable. After years of accumulation, Yang Rui Even if you have ten times the assets, you can't buy them all.

Only after years of exhaustion by powerful veteran cadres can they be finally emptied.

In fact, Yang Rui didn't plan to empty them either. Antiques are an asset with low liquidity, and some miscellaneous items are even less liquid. As an asset, Yang Rui still needs to consider the issue of selling it in the future.

For the same paintings of the Republic of China, Qi Baishi's paintings were quickly snapped up, but Qi Baishi's paintings were not easy to ask for.

After dinner, Jing Cuncheng made another appointment with Qiao Qun before sending Yang Rui out.

When Yang Rui returned home, he called Li Zhangzhen and asked him to raise funds, and then contacted Zeneca's contact person.

In the past, Zeneca’s dividends were paid to Yang Rui’s account on time. The communication between Yang Rui and the contact person arranged by Zeneca spent more time on technical guidance or car use.

However, this time, the contact person is not as straightforward as before, and when it comes to the specific payment time of the bonus, he is even Gu.

Yang Rui suddenly had an ominous premonition.

For a large company with tens of billions of assets like Zeneca, giving money has always been procedural. Moreover, Zeneca is well-known as a company that likes to acquire companies and purchase technologies. In the biomedical industry, such companies are also considered popular types. They need to pay dividends or patent fees. I don’t know how much they need every month. There is no need to pay special attention to Yang Rui at all.

Coenzyme is not the most important product in their product line. If it is just negligence, Yang Rui believes that a phone call can solve the problem.

However, the vague attitude of the other party means that the problem is not negligence, but intentional.

This made Yang Rui have to pay attention.

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