novellhall Chapter 273 Clues from the novel
Chapter 273 Clues from the novel
Chapter 273 Clues from the novel
"I'm not short of money, Lin Dazhuang knows this!
I agree that the auction of stamps and Picasso's sketches is entirely a matter of fate between us. "Zhang Junping looked directly at Liu Qianli, his tone was flat but full of confidence.
When Liu Qianli was in trouble, a white foreigner with a big belly babbled to Liu Qianli after listening to Zhang Junping's words translated by the translator.
Liu Qianli immediately showed a bright smile on his face, "Mr. Zhang, we can conduct an auction according to your requirements, and we will definitely give you a good price, but we hope to sign a memorandum. The other paintings of Picasso in your hand will be If it is going to be auctioned, we at Sotheby's have the priority under the same conditions!"
Zhang Junping didn't answer Liu Qianli in a hurry, but looked at Lin Yanxiang. Lin Yanxiang interpreted the words of the pregnant foreigner to Zhang Junping in a low voice with great insight.
After Zhang Junping listened, he smiled and nodded, "Yes!"
As Zhang Junping thought, many of these foreigners do not really like Chinese art.
They collected him more as a trophy, showing off the glorious deeds of their ancestors.
In later generations, when the Chinese got rich, these people used the spoils of war to hype up and reap the wealth of the Chinese people wantonly.
The word "trophy" is very dazzling.
However, this is an indisputable fact. Who made China fall behind?If you fall behind, you will be beaten.
At this time, the identification of the stamps over there is also over, and they are all genuine.
After expert appraisal, Zhang Junping's more than 1000 stamps have a total value of more than [-] million US dollars.
Picasso's sketches are estimated at $300 million.
Zhang Junping expressed no opinion on this valuation.
It was worth more than he had guessed before.
After the conditions were negotiated, the next thing was simple. Barrister Lin Yanxiang and the other party's lawyer worked out a contract for entrusted auction, and Zhang Junping signed it.
After sending away Liu Qianli and his party from Sotheby's auction house, Zhang Junping paid Lin Yanxiang's lawyer's fees.
The barrister is really nice, but the fee is also really high. In less than an hour, Zhang Junping paid [-] Hong Kong dollars.
Zhang Junping was amazed that barristers are really not something ordinary people can afford.
After sending Lin Yanxiang away, Zhang Junping didn't rush back to the exhibition hall, but sat on the sofa thinking about things.
Just now, after seeing the excited expressions of the burly middle-aged Caucasian man and the old Caucasian man with a big belly, something suddenly popped into Zhang Junping's mind.
A clue, to be precise.
The source of this information was a novel he had read in his previous life.
I have forgotten the name of the novel, but I only remember that there is a plot in it, that is, the protagonist went to Germany to pick up thousands of famous paintings and hid them in a dilapidated apartment building.
There are paintings by Picasso, as well as works by modern masters such as Matisse, Chagall, Renoir, and Beckmann, which can be described as priceless.
Because Zhang Junping studied painting, he searched Baidu for a while, and there really was such a thing.
Fifteen hundred paintings by world-renowned painters are hidden in a dilapidated apartment in the suburbs of Munich, Germany.
These [-] famous paintings were only seized by the German authorities. For more than half a century, Guerjit, the owner of the treasure of famous paintings, had no job and no income, and made a living by selling famous paintings.
In the past half a century, no one knows how much Jiu Jing has sold.
Even Gurjit couldn't tell.
Anyway, when I ran out of money, I took a painting and sold it.
It was 2011 when this incident was revealed, but now it is 1983.
In other words, those paintings, except Gurjit, no one else knows.
So, does that mean he can somehow get his hands on the paintings?
Anyway, whether it is a prostitute or a Jew, it is not a good thing.
Even the owner of the treasure, Gurjit's father, is not a good thing.
Even if he got these famous paintings in his hands, he would not have any psychological burden.
After pondering for a long time, there is no clue.
Zhang Junping didn't want to think about it at all, anyway, it would be another 20 years before he would be discovered.
He has plenty of time to prepare slowly.
Who said online novels are useless?
No, such an important clue worth a billion euros was obtained through novels.
Divergent thinking, although Zhang Junping doesn't understand economics, stocks, or finance, he didn't pay much attention to it in his previous life.
However, when reading online novels, I still remembered some important time nodes.
For example, the Plaza Accord in September 85, the Japanese property market bubble burst in 9, the financial turmoil in 91, or the Internet bubble in 97.
These time nodes, if they work well, not to mention the richest man in the world, anyway, the money earned will definitely not be spent in a lifetime.
After lusting for a while, Zhang Junping came to his senses under Huang Xue's call.
Those time points don't matter, the key is that the thousands of famous paintings in Munich have to find a way to get them.
Zhang Junping secretly made up his mind.
Back at the exhibition hall with Huang Xue, Zhang Junping found out that Gao Meiqing had come again.
It seems that she really cares about her work.
I was afraid that Zhang Junping would break the contract and sell or exchange the work with others, so I came to take a look when I had time.
It's convenient anyway.
Today, students of the Art Department of Hong Kong Chinese University also have an exhibition in the Great Hall.
She, the dean of the department, will naturally be present.
"Ms. Gao, hello!" Zhang Junping greeted Gao Meiqing with a smile.
Huang Xue is also beautiful
But her beauty is different from Gao Meiqing's.
Gao Meiqing's dignity hides a trace of charm, her plump, soft, white and tender body makes people feel the urge to hug her and ravage her.
Of course, Zhang Junping has no idea about this woman in her 30s and almost [-], he has never lacked maternal love.
My girlfriend is no worse than her, she is still younger.
Just simply appreciate the beautiful things.
After greeting Gao Meiqing, Zhang Junping took out several car models from his suitcase and placed them on the giant wood carvings.
The Wangfujing Street, which was originally a little empty, has become a bustling traffic.
Gao Meiqing watched Zhang Junping's movements, narrowed her eyes, and looked at Zhang Junping, just about to speak, but was stopped by Zhang Junping.
"Director Gao, these car models are not included in the exchange.
If you want to exchange it, you can, a car can be exchanged for ten paintings by Mr. Daqian. "
Gao Meiqing simply closed her mouth, pretending not to hear Zhang Junping's painting.
Just kidding, ten paintings by Zhang Daqian are exchanged for a car model, and there is no such thing as slaughtering people.
This is taking her for a fool.
Seeing that Gao Meiqing kept silent, Zhang Junping just smiled and didn't care.
"Sir, can I have a look at these cars? Please!" A strange voice sounded behind Zhang Junping.
Zhang Junping looked back, a middle-aged dwarf was bowing to him.
(End of this chapter)