Chapter 216 Rongbaozhai’s collection worth yuan was sold to Yang

Chapter 216 Rongbaozhai’s collection worth yuan was sold to Yang

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening when we returned to Yanjing Hotel from the Badaling Great Wall.

Just after returning to the Yanjing Hotel, Song Xinmin had been waiting for Mr. Yang and others at the Yanjing Hotel.

When I saw Mr. Yang getting out of the car and sitting in the wheelchair, I finally felt relieved.

Song Xinmin originally thought that Mr. Yang just went to the foot of the Badaling Great Wall Mountain and took a car directly back to Yanjing Hotel for lunch. They waited all afternoon but did not see Mr. Yang.

"Mr. Yang, why didn't I see you back during lunch time?"

"General Manager Song, we ate at Badaling Great Wall."

Ah Zhu pushed Yang Ming forward.

Song Xinmin learned from Mr. Shen that Mr. Yang had eaten a bowl of noodles and two white steamed buns at the foot of the Badaling Great Wall.

Song Xinmin felt incredible.

What makes him even more incredible is that before Mr. Yang left, he actually asked his secretary Lin Xiuzhi to leave 1000 RMB.

According to Song Xinmin's idea, Mr. Yang was a distinguished guest who was invited back, and all his expenses were reimbursed by the state.

Song Xinmin couldn't understand.

. . .

Yang Ming, Tang Yun, Lin Xiuzhi, Azhu, Zhong Chuhong, Mr. Shen, and even Chen Zhenhua's bodyguards came to the restaurant of Yanjing Hotel for dinner.

After dinner.

Mr. Shen said hello to Yang Ming, and he left first to report to the old gentleman.

"came back?"

"Why so late?"

The old gentleman stopped the pen in his hand and looked at Mr. Shen who had just come in and asked.

"Old sir, I will accompany Mr. Yang to the fourth floor of the north of the Great Wall."

Mr. Shen clearly stated what he saw at that time.

When he learned that Mr. Yang was feeling emotional there, the old man also said: "It seems that Mr. Yang is a true-hearted person."

. . .

Yang Ming returned to the luxurious suite of Yanjing Hotel.

Azhu and Zhong Chuhong looked at Yang Ming distressedly.

Yang Ming's feet were not very good. This time he climbed up the Great Wall, which consumed a lot of energy. Now that he was back here, after the two women checked, they felt that there were blood blisters in many places.

"Master, let me get you some hot water to soak your feet first."

If a person's feet are painful due to overwork, soaking in hot water can relieve fatigue and pain.

When Ah Zhu went to fetch hot water, he tested the water temperature. After the water temperature was suitable, Yang Ming started to soak his feet there.

Azhu and Zhong Chuhong were massaging him on the side.

"How are you feeling today?"

"Master, I'm so happy. My family, relatives and friends in Nanyang have always wanted to go back to China and even visit the Great Wall. Unexpectedly, I have the opportunity to go today."

Ah Zhu is a maid, and she is a Chinese from Nanyang. In this era, Nanyang Chinese still have deep feelings for the country.

Just as the other party said, her ancestors have always wanted to return to China. Many times, a person may live in a village or even a town from birth to death, but he cannot go anywhere further.

Nowadays, it is not easy for overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia to come back to China once in a foreign country.

As for Zhong Chuhong, she and Ah Zhu are completely different.

She grew up in Xiangjiang and was largely influenced by Western culture. She couldn't describe her feelings for China in words.

However, at that time, Zhong Chuhong felt that the few lines of the song that Young Master sang were really nice.

"Young Master Yang, the few lines you sang at the Great Wall today were very nice."

"That's what I felt."

Historically, this was after the 80s. Under the special background of the time, Hong Kong singer Zhang Mingmin successfully performed the song "My Chinese Heart" with a mellow and metallic voice, which not only made the s think The open-minded mainland audience realizes that Xiangjiang is not only a "sound of overwhelming music", but also sings the deep love for the motherland of the descendants of Yan and Huang all over the world.

That song hasn't appeared yet. Yang Ming often listened to it in his previous life, and just now he was inspired by it and couldn't help but sing it directly.

Not only Azhu, Zhong Chuhong, Lin Xiuzhi and others heard it, but Mr. Shen, Tang Yun, and the accompanying female reporters from Sunvision and Yanjing TV all heard it.

Even the accompanying camera recorded it.

Although this is not a complete song, if it were spread, the meaning would be completely different.

"You have been running with me all day today. You are very tired. Go and rest first."

"Yes, Master."

Azhu and Zhong Chuhong originally wanted to help Yang Ming take a bath. Since Yang Ming asked them to rest first, they went back to the next room to rest.

Yang Ming did not rest so quickly.

I have been sitting by the window, looking out at Chang'an Street.

It's cold now, and apart from the yellow lights outside Chang'an Avenue, there are fewer cars passing by.

Even pedestrians have not seen it a few times.

. . .

Have a night's rest.

Early the next day.

Yang Ming is used to getting up early.

When Azhu and Zhong Chuhong came to help Yang Ming wash up, Yang Ming asked, "Aren't you tired?"

"Master, I'm fine."

Neither Ah Zhu nor Zhong Chuhong are the kind of people who can't bear hardships.

A Nanyang maid.

An ordinary person from an ordinary lower class in Xiangjiang.

Even though they followed Yang Ming for a walk around the Great Wall yesterday, after a night's rest, they felt recovered again.

They found that after following Yang Ming back to the country, they felt that what they saw was no longer limited to the original place.

After washing up and putting on his winter clothes, Yang Ming was walking in the private garden of Yanjing Hotel when he saw Rong Laozheng walking over in a suit and glasses.

"Mr. Yang."

"Rong Lao, good morning."

After Yang Ming shook hands with Mr. Rong.

Mr. Shen also mentioned Yang Ming's trip to the Great Wall yesterday.

It has to be said that in Rong Lao's view, Mr. Yang is not a pure capitalist or a pure businessman.

It seems somewhat similar to their Rong family.

However, it seems different.

When Yang Ming and Rong Lao went to have breakfast.

After breakfast, Mr. Rong went to work first.

Rong Lao's identity is not simple, he has many things to deal with every day, and it is not easy to find time to have breakfast with Yang Ming every morning.

Yang Ming returned to the luxury suite.

This morning, I didn’t plan to go out, but stayed in the luxurious suite to rest.

At this time, Song Xinmin came over with Hou Kai, general manager of Rongbaozhai.

In the past two days, after Hou Kai learned that Mr. Yang was interested in calligraphy, painting and calligraphy collections, he and the staff of Rongbaozhai have been counting the collections for sale.

Because there are so many, it takes too long.

For example, it took a lot of time to sort out the 8000 pieces of calligraphy and painting at the Foreign Visitor Service Department of the National Museum of History.

And at Rongbaozhai.

Since the 1950s, many domestic painters, calligraphers, etc. have accumulated a lot of art.

It is a very large amount of data.

The price of each piece is different.

They range from as cheap as a few RMB per piece to hundreds or even thousands of RMB per piece.

"Mr. Yang, after our preliminary calculations at Rongbaozhai, it may involve millions of RMB."

One million RMB?

What is this concept?

According to the current exchange rate between Hong Kong dollars and RMB 100:20.

In other words, 100 million RMB is equivalent to 500 million Hong Kong dollars.

Now 100 million RMB is equivalent to one million yuan households.

100 million RMB is equivalent to one million households. In this era, it is definitely super rich.

That's really a lot of money in the future.

Rong Baozhai and Hou Kai were still worried, would this be too much money?

"Mr. Yang, we have sold it to you at the lowest current market price. However, some collectibles are really expensive." Hou Kai said from the side.

Yang Ming smiled in his heart.

Isn’t it just one million RMB?

This is very valuable in the country!

Domestic money is still very valuable because it has not depreciated yet.

However, after a few years, the RMB also depreciated.

Yang Ming even knew that one of those calligraphy and paintings might cost more than one million RMB in the future.

"General Manager Hou, I still say the same thing, I want as much as I can get, of course, I don't want those fakes." Yang Ming reminded.

No matter how rich he is, he can't buy some fakes!

"Mr. Yang, don't worry, the products produced by our Rongbaozhai must be genuine. However, I have to remind you that many domestic painters and calligraphers are still there. As long as they put pen to paper, their new works will be produced. It's out. I heard that it has been reported that after you purchased a large amount of calligraphy and paintings from the Foreign Affairs Department of the National Museum of History, the painters, calligraphers themselves and their families started painting overnight, and they all wanted to sell them to you at a high price, or to the Foreign Affairs Department, of course. And our Rongbaozhai."

Hou Kai himself is an artist with a background in printmaking, and he understands this very well.

Many times, the works of many painters and calligraphers during their lifetimes do not have much value or hype value until they die.

The works of these painters and calligraphers have been limited, and only when new works appear do they begin to have collection and hype value.

Things become more expensive when they are scarce, so the prices start to rise.

Now he discovered that Yang Ming had bought so many calligraphy and paintings at once. The most important thing was that these painters were still alive. He felt that those painters seemed to have taken money from Mr. Yang.

"General Manager Hou, thank you for your reminder. In my opinion, Chinese painting is no worse than Western painting. I purchase their works to support them and domestic art and culture."

"Mr. Yang, thank you very much."

Hou Kai said excitedly.

In recent years, not only most people in China are afraid of poverty, but also painters, calligraphers, and artists.

Now that a rich man from Hong Kong finally realizes the value of their calligraphy and painting, how could he not be excited?

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