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"Well, you guys go and negotiate the contract."

At this time, Mr. Zheng waved his hand and said, "Girl Qing, send them away, let's continue to study porcelain."

Seeing Mr. Zheng’s impatient look, Qi Xiang and the middle-aged man immediately looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Without waiting for the young woman Xue Qing to drive him away, they left the hall with tactfulness and turned around and walked into the nearby office.

As soon as he entered, the middle-aged man personally poured tea for Qi Xiang, then took out a contract template and handed it over, and smiled and said, "Brother Qi, look at the contract. If you think there is any problem, you might as well bring it up and let's discuss it."

"Okay, thank you." Qi Xiang took the contract and browsed it carefully.

In fact, he is not unfamiliar with such a contract. He has signed several times. As long as he pays attention to a few points and is sure that there are no traps, there will generally be no problems.

This is a contract for mailing, and the most important thing is naturally the commission. Qi Xiang turned two pages and saw the percentage of commission, which was a considerable amount, 15%!

In other words, after the auction of the things, 15% of the total transaction volume is the commission of the auction house.

This ratio is not high or low.

Qi Xiang pondered for a while, suddenly looked up and asked, "Manager Zhao, I want to ask, when will my porcelain be taken on the photo?"

"It's almost two months left, and it's the autumn auction." Manager Zhao smiled and said, "Brother Qi, don't worry. At that time, we will definitely vigorously promote your things and arrange a favorable order for you, which may be able to create a new record."

"Two months?" Qi Xiang frowned, with a look of hesitation.

Manager Zhao saw it and asked quickly: "What, is there any problem?"

"Manager Zhao, I'm afraid I can't wait for two months." Qi Xiang said truthfully: "I want to take the photo faster."

"That's it." Manager Zhao said in a difficult situation: "Brother Qi, you know that the preparation for the autumn auction not only takes time, but also has certain rules. When will the previous years be held? This year cannot be advanced or postponed..."

Not only is it regular, but more importantly, you can miss the opening time with other big shots.

After all, there are at least several famous auction houses nationwide, and each auction house will hold a grand large auction in the spring and autumn quarters.

In this case, as long as you are a smart person, you will definitely know how to stagger the time and not form direct competition. When doing business, you must pay attention to harmony and make money. The result of fighting against each other will result in heavy losses between the two sides, which will not benefit everyone.

Therefore, when major auction houses hold large auctions, they must communicate with each other and determine the time and place. It is impossible to advance or postpone it to avoid conflicts.

Qi Xiang also understood this truth, so she didn't mean to complain. Instead, she whispered: "Manager Zhao, I can't wait for the autumn auction, but private photography, do you look at my porcelain. Are you qualified to go for it?"

"Private shot..."

Manager Zhao's expression immediately became subtle: "Brother Qi, what are you talking about?"

"Manager Zhao, I'm talking about private shots."

Qi Xiang smiled and said clearly: "Private secret photo."

Manager Zhao's face changed. After his eyes flashed slightly, he asked, "Are you sure you want to take a private photo?"

"right."

Qi Xiang nodded gently: "As far as I know, private shooting should be held regularly. Every day on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, there will be one. I estimate the time, and these two days should start."

"It's about to start, but..."

Manager Zhao hesitated and kindly reminded: "Brother Qi, you should know that private filming and autumn auctions are very different, and there is a big difference. The same thing may be a failure on private filming, but it breaks the record on autumn auctions."

"I know this..."

Qi Xiang nodded heavily, but it was a bit unwilling to do whatever she wanted: "But I want to take a gamble."

Qi Xiang knows a little bit about what private photos are like.

To put it bluntly, the so-called private auction is a secret and undisclosed auction. The members participating in the auction are quite diverse, and the items are even more strange, with both good and evil origins.

Ordinary people would not know about such an auction, nor would they have the chance to hear about it. Qi Xiang was just vaguely heard some news from the young woman Xue Qing. He was also a little confused about the specific situation.

However, it is certain that private photography has disadvantages and advantages.

The disadvantage is that people who participate in the auction have relatively mixed tastes and their aesthetics are different from those of the public. Therefore, many artistic treasures are easily treated with cold reception in private auctions.

After all, why should people bid on such risky private auctions for things that can be bought at public auctions?

Of course, the benefits of private auctions are also very obvious. After all, it is an auction that is not publicly available, so those who participate can put aside many constraints and make their value available on that occasion if they do not need to be explained clearly.

In private filming, no matter how much I squandered it, I didn’t go to the bottom of it.

This is undoubtedly a blessing for some people.

"are you sure?"

At this time, Manager Zhao confirmed again: "The process of private auctions is somewhat different from that of ordinary auctions. If you are determined to participate, it will be another contract."

"I'm sure, so I took a private photo." Qi Xiang turned the railway firmly.

"Okay, this is a contract, you see." Manager Zhao took out another document from the drawer.

Qi Xiang looked at another contract and found that the content of the contract was similar to the previous contract, but there were some differences. For example, the commission commission was directly doubled from 15%, reaching 30%.

Qi Xiang had no doubts about this and signed it very readily.

"Happy cooperation..." Manager Zhao reached out and smiled: "Brother Qi, I am very optimistic about your batch of porcelain. To say something not very pleasant, if those porcelains are returned in private filming, it doesn't matter, there is also autumn auction."

"Leave things to us to operate, and I can guarantee that they will surely shine on the autumn auction."

Manager Zhao is very confident. Compared with unknown private auctions, he wants to create the brand effect of an auction house. As long as there are eye-catching things on the autumn auction, it will definitely attract major media to report and increase exposure.

"Manager Zhao, you are cursing me." Qi Xiang joked, his tone was also a bit interesting.

Manager Zhao suddenly woke up and immediately smiled and said, "It's me who said it was because of my fault. Brother Qi, this is my fault. I treat you at noon, which is considered an apology."

Manager Zhao warmly invited him, and Qi Xiang must give him face, and he brought up Young Woman Xue Qing. He originally wanted to call Mr. Zheng with him, but he seemed to be addicted to porcelain and could not extricate himself, so he couldn't scream at all.

In desperation, the three had to go to the dinner by themselves.

Just socializing, Qi Xiang is not very unfamiliar. Anyway, it’s just about winning over the relationship on the dining table. When the banquet ended, when Manager Zhao was not paying attention, he stuffed a box into Young Woman Xueqing’s bag.

Young woman Xueqing glanced at him with anger and smiled, and left with her bag without hesitation.

In fact, there is nothing in the box, just a bracelet, jade, not that expensive, only 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. This is a gift and a favor.

After giving the things, Qi Xiang felt at ease and went back to the hotel to settle down.

Two days later, he came to the auction company again.

Because of this day, the private film was held as scheduled. He entered through the side door and reported his identity, naturally someone led him into a special elevator and fell to the ground.

The bottom of the high-rise building has been hollowed out, and the bottom floor is an underground parking lot. However, under the parking lot, there seems to be a layer of hidden space.

Under the guidance of the staff, Qi Xiang successfully entered this floor of space. As soon as he left the elevator, he realized that the air here was very smooth, but it was a little cool.

There is no sunlight in the underground space. There are only a few small lights distributed in a sporadic corridor. The light is relatively light and hazy, making people in a dim environment. Even if they meet others, they probably won’t be able to see the other person’s face clearly.

"It's too particular."

Qi Xiang was amazed. After passing through the corridor, his eyes suddenly became clear, and there was a spacious auction venue.

At this moment, the auction venue was pitch black. Qi Xiang closed her eyes slightly, and a clear breath poured into her eyes. Then he opened his eyes and swept it. The entire venue was clear, just like daytime, and it was clear at a glance.

He could see clearly that there were more than a dozen people sitting in the venue. These people were men and women, old and young. They were walking together or alone, scattered in different seats.

However, Qi Xiang couldn't figure out whether these people were here to buy things or like him, there were things sold here, so they specially watched the fun.

When he arrived here, the staff member went back and probably would have to welcome the next wave of guests. Qi Xiang looked around and found a corner without a man, and learned that the others were sitting down and waiting quietly.

After sitting for a long time, Qi Xiang felt a little bored. Unexpectedly, footsteps came. When he looked up, he saw someone sitting next to him.

Qi Xiang was stunned. Before he could react, the man suddenly took out a stack of banknotes. With a press of his finger, the thick banknotes immediately formed a fan shape, emitting a brand new smell of ink.

"What does it mean?" Qi Xiang was stunned and confused.

"The environment here is good, I like it." The man said indifferently: "You take the money and find another place to sit."

"Well?"

Qi Xiang was stunned and then laughed and laughed. This place was not a concert or something, and the location he chose was even more remote. There were still people willing to pay for it. Will it cost you more money?

Qi Xiang glanced at him and could basically tell that the stack of banknotes in the man's hand was at least tens of thousands.

However, who is he? He is rich and noble, poor and humble, and powerful, and can't betray his... seat for a mere little money?

Qi Xiang snorted proudly... stretched out her hand and was so honest!

"Sher!"

The man put his hands together, folded a banknote back into a stack, and placed it directly on Qi Xiang's hand.
Chapter completed!