The young man stood at the door of the wine house and looked at it for a while, then walked to Zhang Jing.
"Mr. Zhang, right?"
Zhang Jing nodded.
"Hello, my name is Liu Zhubin," the young man said with a smile on his face and extended his hand, "I want to buy your set of Japanese armor and sword."
Zhang Jing stretched out his hand to shake the other person's hand, "You know the information from Yuan Haixiao, I plan to find an expert for appraisal again, and I won't sell it for the time being."
"Don't you want to hear the value?" Liu Zhubin asked confidently.
Seeing how confident Liu Zhubin was, Zhang Jing was interested, "What do you think?"
Liu Zhubin stretched out a finger and said solemnly: "One hundred thousand meters!"
After the appraisal, stick expert Yuan Haixiao held out five fingers with an exaggerated expression. At that time, Zhang Jing mistakenly thought that he quoted 50 million yuan, but the result was only - 50,000 yuan.
But the expression is spot on and very bluffing.
Liu Zhubin also gave Zhang Jing an illusion. He stretched out a finger with the same exaggerated expression. Zhang Jing thought it was ten million yuan, but he didn't expect it to be one hundred thousand.
Are you all possessed by drama queens?
Zhang Jing chuckled and looked at Barbie, "You have nothing to do here, just use the bonus to buy a car."
Barbie is also a drama queen and exaggeratedly said: "Thank you BOSS, the bonus of 100,000 yuan is a lot of money for me."
Liu Zhubin's expression was dark. He had an online IQ and understood that this was sarcasm.
"That's just a set of modern handicrafts. How much do you want to sell for it?" Liu Zhubin asked.
Do you have the feeling that there is no silver 300 taels here?
Initially, Zhang Jing still had some doubts, suspecting that the items were fake, but now that Liu Zhubin said this, he was completely sure that the items were real and good.
The question is, how much does it cost to satisfy Zhang Jing?
The reason why Lindsay Moore happily sold the item to Zhang Jing was because she was from Citi and had no historical feelings, so she was satisfied with the price and sold it directly without any hesitation.
But Zhang Jing is different. When studying history, he happens to know Toyotomi Hideyoshi, a historical figure who has an indirect relationship with the Ming Dynasty.
The actual market price of the armor and sword is only 3.5 million yuan. The focus is on feelings and history. Zhang Jing will not consider it if it is less than 10 million yuan.
Therefore, if he must sell it, Zhang Jing quoted a psychological price of "20 million yuan."
Liu Zhubin's expression froze, his eyes widened, looking in disbelief.
"If you want to buy it, it will be at this price, and we won't sell it for a cent less." Zhang Jing has a firm belief, and he hopes to collect it himself.
Liu Zhubin left angrily, his expression distorted, and the female assistant followed beside him, too frightened to breathe.
Back in the car, Liu Zhubin became more and more angry as he thought about it, feeling that Zhang Jing was teasing him.
I have a habit of being patronized by others, and I cannot tolerate this, so I decided to take revenge.
Zhang Jing didn't know that Liu Zhubin was going to cause trouble, and then Date Siming called.
"Let me tell you something." Date Ji's voice sounded mysterious on the phone.
"What?"
"There is a Japanese Kaijia expert named Yoshiharada who lives in Seattle. He wants to work with me to pick up your leaks."
Zhang Jinghehe.
"I refused," Dateji said. "As a person of noble moral character, I disdain to join in his evil ways."
Zhang Jing felt like vomiting.
"Don't you want to know what's wrong with you?" Dateji Ming asked on the phone.
Zhang Jing directly lifted the veil, "That Kaijia was used by Toyoda Hideyoshi."
"What else do you know?" Date Temple asked.
"Isn't it enough to know this?" Zhang Jingle laughed, "Based on this alone, it is worth 5 million yuan, but I won't sell it."
"No," Datederama said proudly, "You know a lot, but it's just a superficial knowledge. You say thank you to me first, and I'll tell you more information."
"Thank you." Zhang Jing said decisively.
Datesaru was surprised, "Where is your persistence? Where is your dignity?"
Zhang Jing hung up the phone and was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. He wasn't selling it anyway.
There was only an interval of three or four seconds before Dateji Naru called back again. As if he couldn't hold back the secret, he introduced directly on the phone: "The Kaijia and the accompanying sword were stolen by a man in Bangzi Country seventy years ago. It was collected by a rich man, then brought back to Citiland by a soldier, and now it’s in your hands.”
"So," Zhang Jing guessed, "the armor and the sword were originally trophies, right?"
"The history is too long, who knows?" Datejiru said in a nonchalant tone, "Sell it to me, the price is not a problem. You know, my dad is super rich and is not afraid of being ripped off."
"It hurts your feelings to ask for money," Zhang Jing said, sounding easy to talk to. "You exchange "Sang Luan Tie" for me, and I will give you 10 million yuan."
Dateji Ming immediately hung up the phone and cursed his mother angrily. Zhang Jing's demands were so high that it was not surprising that he himself could not do it. Even his father*10 could not do it.
The Kaijia knife is described as an Aka 47 rifle, and "Sangluantie" is similar to Dongfeng Express, not only with a huge difference in value.
Ignoring Dateji Ming, Zhang Jing returned to the study room of the haunted house.
Smart Dou trotted in and sat at Zhang Jing's feet, looking well-behaved.
After three months of training for two hours a day, plus it was a golden finger reward, which was already extraordinary, Smarties became more and more powerful.
The whole room is filled with autobiographical diaries. As the inheritor of this study, Zhang Jing has the obligation to add that writing diaries is always simple.
I had nothing else to do, so I sat in front of Li Mu's desk and simply recorded what happened in the past period of time on paper.
I can’t write a single word about the Bronze Dragon. What if I search home?
The pen rustled on the paper. I don't know how much time had passed. Zhang Jing paused and a good idea suddenly struck his brain.
The treasure hunting system has been upgraded once.
The next upgrade requires the completion of six collection tasks. So far, not one of the six requirements has been completed.
So, are there any shortcuts?
Click on the treasure hunting system to collect clues, or look for the July slave ship and statue.
There is no salvage ship, and I don't plan to rent one. It is too difficult to find, so I have temporarily deleted it.
There are many treasure hunt clues in the study. I have included a new clue, this time it is simpler, but it has to go to Kenya and be deleted.
I’ll include another one. Going to South America this time is still very difficult, so I’ll delete it.
Another one, this time a little closer, as long as we go to Montana. The task is to find dinosaur fossils. Also delete it because Zhang Jing has a better idea.
Yuduo Xiyao was called on the phone, and Zhang Jing saw her in the living room of the haunted house of the winery.
Yuduo Xiyao is 22 years old, about 1.7 meters tall and weighs about 100 pounds. Her characteristic feature is that the front of her shirt is at least five centimeters away from her navel, which is quite distinctive.
"BOSS, look for me."
Zhang Jing put several magazines and pencils on the coffee table in the living room and invited Yudohiyao: "Let's play a game."
"what game?"
Yuduo Xiyao naturally overthinks it. Isn't it a game played by adults?
"This globe is made of pure gold," Zhang Jing pointed to the globe on the coffee table. "You hide it and leave a clue in the magazine for me to find it."
Yudohiyao's eyes widened. When she came in, she saw the golden globe on the coffee table. She never expected that it was pure gold.
But what's the point of this game?
