Detective From the Future - Chapter 252

[Two hundred and forty-eight paintings]

Han Bin opened the album, admired the calligraphy and painting, and asked, “Are these paintings by Han Xuankun?”

“Yes, this album contains photos of real paintings. Although I have seen his real works, it has been a long time. It is inevitable that I will not remember clearly, and I will prove it with the album, and I will be more impressed.” After Wang Qingsheng finished speaking, he looked at Wang Huifang and Han Weidong:

“Sister, brother-in-law, I’m not joking with you, Han Xuankun’s paintings can be said to be rare goods, as long as If you can buy genuine works for collection, you will definitely

make money without losing money.” Han Weidong seemed interested: “How much does one of Han Xuankun’s paintings cost?”

“The prices of works by the same artist are not the same. The price also varies depending on the degree of delicacy and the meaning of the painting. I can only give an approximate price. A few months ago, most of Han Xuankun’s paintings were 30,000 to 40,000 yuan, and now they are about 40,000 to 50,000 yuan.”

“Just because Is he dead?” Wang Huifang asked.

“Yes, when the painter died, the paintings became limited editions, only less, not more, and they must be more precious than before.” Wang Qingsheng explained.

“Forty to fifty thousand paintings is too extravagant to put at home, so forget it.” Han Weidong shook his head.

“Brother-in-law, you keep your money in the bank, you might as well buy a painting, it can appreciate in value.” Wang Qingsheng advised.

“Money is second, and hanging a painting of 40,000 to 50,000 yuan at home will not affect it well.” Han Weidong waved his hand.

“Yes, you are right, promotion is more important than appreciation.” Wang Qingsheng laughed.

“Qingsheng, how much money can you make by helping others collect a painting?” Wang Huifang asked with concern.

“Forty or fifty thousand, it should be able to sell for sixty or seventy thousand.” If someone asked, Wang Qingsheng would definitely not tell the truth.

“Yes, you can earn 10,000 or 20,000 yuan per order.” Han Weidong said.

Wang Qingsheng drank a cup of tea and said with emotion: “It’s not easy to do. After finding customers and looking for sellers, and other customers only want genuine products, they have to take them for appraisal before buying them. If they receive a fake product, they will hit me I

have it.”

“So the risk is not small.” Wang Huifang frowned.

“No one is a fool. If Qingsheng takes the risk, the customer is willing to give him a premium of 10,000 to 20,000 yuan.” Han Weidong said.

“Brother-in-law is right,

this client is going to collect and hold it for a long time. I know that the antique business is in deep water, and I am afraid of buying fakes. It happened that I told this client a few times and they trusted me, so they asked me to help me collect one. .” Wang Qingsheng picked up a plum from the fruit bowl and threw it into his mouth.

After he finished his meal, he liked to eat small snacks. It was not that he was not full, but that he was used to it.

“Uncle, isn’t the greatest fun of this collector’s collection is picking up leaks. What’s the point of doing something like your client?” Han Bin picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Wang Qingsheng.

“It was a practice ten years ago to pick up leaks. In recent years, no one expects to make a fortune by picking leaks. The antique market is becoming more and more standardized. No one is stupid. When Bin’s question came to his heart, Wang Qingsheng opened the chat box and continued:

“Nowadays, many wealthy people collect collections, and they are looking for people in the industry who are familiar with the antique industry, negotiate the conditions in advance, and do an appraisal before buying. If

it’s fake, it’s the fault of people in the industry.”

“If it’s true, the collectors must buy at a premium, can he make money?”

“The collectors are not bad, they are Long-term holding, whether it is a loss or a profit depends on the individual’s perspective.” Wang Qingsheng said.

To put it bluntly, Wang Qingsheng is a middleman who takes risks. He relies on his eyesight to eat. If he buys real paintings, he can earn the difference in price. If he buys fake paintings, he will lose miserably.

“As you put it, compared to the past few years, the antique industry is not very easy to do.” Han Weidong said.

“It also depends on luck. There are also those special customers who have some knowledge of antiques, but they are not particularly proficient. If such people are in the heart of picking up leaks, it is easy to buy fakes, and antique shops can also be cruel. Make a fortune.”

Wang Qingsheng joked with a smile: “Those who don’t understand don’t buy it; those who are proficient won’t be fooled; those who don’t understand half of it are easy to suffer big losses.”

“It’s normal, just entering the industry .

Anyone who understands will have to suffer a bit, and anyone who understands will never come here.” Han Weidong said.

“When you meet a good master, you can save a little bit of a loss, and you will be in tears if you talk too much.” Wang Qingsheng sighed, then turned to look at Han Bin,

“Binzi, when the painting is collected, you go with me. Hey, when it comes to looking at people, you are more accurate than me.”

“Let’s see when, as long as there is no case, I have time.” Han Bin said.

Wang Huifang sounded a little strange: “Son, you and Miss Tan are completely out of business.”

Han Bin nodded: “It’s true that we haven’t been in touch these days.

” , I’ll introduce to you again.” Wang Huifang sighed, although she was mentally prepared, she was still a little disappointed.

…

the next day.

The Criminal Investigation Brigade of Yuhua Branch held a meeting. Deputy Director Dai Minghan presided over the meeting. Three squadron leaders and six team leaders attended the meeting. The meeting summarized the work priorities and major cases during this period. The performance of the second group during this period was highly appraised.

Han Bin, a newcomer, also made his first appearance at the leadership meeting.

All of his seniors were sitting here. Han Bin was modest and said that he would continue to work hard, obey the arrangements of the organization, and contribute to the tranquility of Qindao City.

After the meeting, Han Bin went to Zheng Kaixuan’s office to sit for a while.

Back in the office, Tian Li was the only one who was looking through the files. As for Sun Xiaopeng and Zhao Ming, both of them were busy with the procedures for closing the case.

Criminal cases are no trivial matter. A case requires multiple procedures and materials from filing, investigation, arrest, interrogation, and case closure.

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the public security organs investigate and conclude a case, the facts of the crime must be clear, the evidence is credible and sufficient, and a written opinion on prosecution should be written and transferred to the people’s procuratorate at the same level together with the case file materials and evidence.

In a word, busy when handling cases, busy when not handling cases.

Fortunately, Han Bin is now the team leader, unless some important procedures are left to other team members to do, he is very leisurely sitting in the office drinking tea and checking his mobile phone.

As for Li Hui, he was probably dating a certain girl, and Han Bin was also a little curious whether this kid could succeed.

Han Bin rested the next day.

After getting up in the morning, I ran a few laps in the community, went to my parents’ house for breakfast, took a shower, and took a taxi to the antique market.

Today, Wang Qingsheng was going to collect Han Xuankun’s paintings, and Han Bin agreed to accompany him.

Han Bin doesn’t know if the painting can be taken away, but he will definitely kill him and eat something good.

[End of this Chapter]