Detective from the future

Chapter 246
Han Bin opened the album, admired the calligraphy and paintings, and asked, "Are all of these paintings by Han Xuankun?"

"Yes, the photos in this album are all real paintings. Although I have seen his authentic works, after a long time, it is inevitable that I will not remember them clearly. If you testify with the album, the impression will be deeper." After Wang Qingsheng finished speaking, he looked again. To 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 items to live in. As long as you can buy authentic works for collection, you will definitely make money without losing money."

Han Weidong seemed to be interested: "How much is a painting by Han Xuankun?"

"The prices of the works of the same artist are not all the same. Depending on the size of the painting, the time of painting, the degree of exquisiteness and the meaning of the painting, the price also varies. I can only say an approximate price. Han Xuankun's painting a few months ago Most of the paintings are 3 to 4, and now it is about [-] to [-]."

"Just because he died?" Wang Huifang asked.

"Yes, after the artist's death, the paintings have become limited editions. There can only be fewer and no more. They must be more precious than before." Wang Qingsheng explained.

"[-] to [-] paintings are too extravagant to put at home, so forget it." Han Weidong shook his head.

"Brother-in-law, you still keep your money in the bank. It's better to buy a painting, which will increase in value." Wang Qingsheng persuaded.

"Money is the second most important thing. Hanging paintings worth [-] to [-] yuan at home will not have a good impact." Han Weidong waved his hand.

"Yes, you're right. Compared with appreciation, promotion is more important." Wang Qingsheng laughed.

"Qingsheng, how much money can you earn by collecting a painting?" Wang Huifang asked with concern.

"If you received [-] to [-] yuan, you should be able to sell it for [-] to [-] yuan." If someone asked, Wang Qingsheng would definitely not tell the truth.

"Yes, you can earn [-] to [-] yuan for one order." Han Weidong said.

Wang Qingsheng drank a cup of tea and said with emotion: "It's not easy to do. After looking for customers, find sellers. Besides, as long as customers want genuine products, they have to have them authenticated before buying. If they accept a fake product, it will hit me. I have it."

"So the risk is not small." Wang Huifang frowned.

"No one is a fool. If Qingsheng doesn't take the risk, the client will give him a premium of [-] to [-]." Han Weidong said.

"Brother-in-law is right. This client is planning to collect and hold it for a long time. He knows the deep waters of the antique business and is afraid of buying fakes. I just talked to this client several times and they trust me, so they let me help collect one. .” Wang Qingsheng picked up a plum from the fruit plate and threw it into his mouth.

After eating, he likes to eat some snacks. It's not that he's not full, it's just a habit.

"Uncle, the greatest joy of collectors is picking up leaks. What's the point of doing what your client does?" Han Bin picked up the teapot and poured Wang Qingsheng a cup of tea.

"Filling leaks was done ten years ago. In the past few years, no one expects to make a fortune by picking leaks. The antique market is becoming more and more standardized. No one is stupid. It's not bad to pick someone's leaks." Han said. Bin's question got to the bottom of his heart, Wang Qingsheng opened up the chatterbox and continued:
"Nowadays, many wealthy people are engaged in collections, and they find an insider who is familiar with the antique industry to collect them. They negotiate the conditions in advance, and do an appraisal before buying. If it is real, they will buy it; if it is fake, it is the fault of the insider."

"If it's true, collectors must pay a premium. Can he make money?"

"Collectors are not short of money, and they just hold it for a long time. 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 risk-taking middleman who relies entirely on his eyesight. If he buys a real painting, he can earn the difference. If he buys a fake painting, he will suffer a lot.

"According to you, compared with previous years, this antique industry is not so easy to do." Han Weidong said.

"It also depends on luck. There are also those customers who are very stupid. They have some knowledge about antiques, but they are not particularly proficient. If such people have a heart of picking up leaks, it is easy to buy fakes, and antique shops can also be ruthless. Get some money."

Wang Qingsheng joked with a smile: "People who don't understand don't buy;

"It's normal. People who are new to the industry have to suffer a bit. Anyone who understands has never been able to come here." Han Weidong said.

"When you meet a good master, you can still suffer less. If you talk too much, you will cry." Wang Qingsheng said with emotion, and then turned to look at Han Bin:

"Binzi, you can go with me when collecting the paintings. When it comes to judging people, you are more accurate than me."

"Let's see some day, as long as there is no case, I have time." Han Bin said.

Wang Huifang felt a little strange: "Son, you and Miss Tan are completely out of luck."

Han Bin nodded: "It's true that I haven't contacted you these days."

"Fine, just let it go, Mom won't force it, and I'll introduce you when there is a suitable one." Wang Huifang sighed, although she was already mentally prepared, she was still a little disappointed.

……

The next day.

The Criminal Investigation Brigade of Yuhua Branch held a meeting, the deputy director Dai Minghan presided over the meeting, and 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 team during this period was highly praised.

Han Bin, a newcomer, also showed his face for the first time at the leadership meeting.

All the people present were his seniors. Han Bin showed some humility and said that he would continue to work hard, obey the arrangement of the organization, and do his part for the peace of Qindao City.

After the meeting, Han Bin sat in Zheng Kaixuan's office for a while.

Back in the office, only Tian Li was looking through the files, while Sun Xiaopeng and Zhao Ming were busy closing the case.

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

When the investigation of the case by the public security organ is completed, the facts of the crime must be clear, the evidence is credible and sufficient, and a written prosecution opinion must be written and transferred to the people's procuratorate at the same level together with the case files and evidence.

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

Fortunately, Han Bin is now the team leader. Unless there are some important procedures, other team members will handle the rest. He is very leisurely sitting in the office drinking tea and looking at his mobile phone.

As for Li Hui, he was probably on a blind date with a certain girl. Han Bin was also a little curious as to whether this kid could succeed.

The next day Han Bin rested.

After getting up in the morning, I ran a few laps in the community, went to my parents' house to have 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 go with him.

Han Bin doesn't know if the paintings can be accepted, but he must be slaughtered and eat something good.

(End of this chapter)