Chapter 187 Treasure of the Thirteenth Life

Style: Romance Author: nile riverWords: 2299Update Time: 24/01/10 12:03:02
Late at night, Zhang Jing took stock of his harvest in his study and wrote them down on paper one by one.

There are 360 ​​2-pound gold ingots in total, with an estimated value of about 18 million yuan.

100 face value cash 21 million.

There are a total of 1,950 pieces of cash gold with a face value of 500, with an estimated value of about 12 million yuan.

Sell ​​the manor and make a profit of 9 million yuan.

There is also an oil painting, which depicts the pastoral scenery outside the window.

Ignoring the value of the oil paintings, the total estimated value of the harvest is about 59 million yuan. Just this one time is enough to rest for the rest of my life.

Of course, Zhang Jing also knew that all of this was thanks to Goldfinger, and he couldn't be prouder of it.

The new problem is that the gold does not need to be sold for the time being, and the 500 face value cash will not be spent foolishly. In addition, there is still gold in the Mithril space. These things take up too much space and need to be freed up. First update@

The question is where to put it?

There are three air raid shelters in Manor No. 1049. Choose one as a treasure room?

It sounds very safe, but it is not reliable. It is easy to check online. After all, it is an old manor and the information is public.

After thinking about it, Zhang Jing came up with two ways. One was to let Wandou dig a cave under Kanfan Farm, and the other was to directly build a treasury.

Considering that the vault cannot block the search warrant, we might as well implement both methods together.

Just do what comes to mind. Zhang Jing sent a message to Barbie and asked her to hire a professional company to design a solid vault for Manor No. 1049.

Because the private banking industry is developed, Citigroup has the best vault construction company in the world, and someone came to the manor for an on-site inspection the next day.

There are two business cars, two men and one woman. They look very professional and have a very good image. They are dressed in a formal manner. The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful.

Zhang Jing thought they were skilled workers, but turned out to be just clerks, similar to salesmen.

In the living room, the three of them sat on the sofa under the window, and Zhang Jing and Barbie sat across from them.

Leya served coffee to the guests and black tea to Zhang Jing.

After a brief exchange of greetings and introductions, the leading man, Jacques Parizzo, introduced, "Mr. Zhang, the vaults built by our company are made of four materials: ordinary steel, special steel, ordinary alloy, and special alloy."

Zhang Jing chose the special alloy without thinking.

"There are four types of vault doors," Jacques Parisot introduced in detail, "the mechanical structure combination lock..."

"I want the best," Zhang Jing interrupted, "There is an air-raid shelter under this house so that it can also function as a treasury. You can measure the size and give me a quote."

Customers are God, and Jacques Parizzo had to hold back his opinions even if he was interrupted.

After measurement, the area of ​​the underground air-raid shelter of the villa is about 145 square meters, and the four sides are about 580 square meters, plus two professional-grade vault doors at both ends, plus Jacques Parizzo’s quotation of 3 million yuan.

Zhang Jing was surprised by the price. 3 million yuan can buy 16 S-class Maybachs. Although he is rich, money does not come from strong winds.

There’s no need to be shy or embarrassed, Jacques Parisot was also present. Zhang Jing told Barbie, “Find quotes from two more companies, with the same quality, and choose the one with the best price/performance ratio.”

"Wait a minute," Jacques Parisot hurriedly stopped, "The price can be negotiated, how about a 30% discount?"

Zhang Jing waved the dragon-slaying knife, "I think 50% off is appropriate."

"Mr. Zhang, the price of 1.5 million yuan is too low," Jacques Parizot said with a painful expression and wanted Zhang Jing to add more.

Watching Jacques Parizot's performance, Zhang Jing emphasized again, "There can be no compromise on quality. I will ask a professional organization to inspect it. If it does not meet the requirements, there will be no balance payment."

"Okay," Jacques Parisot reluctantly extended his hand, "Deal. If you have a friend who also wants to install a treasury, please introduce the business to us."

Zhang Jing was satisfied with the savings of 1.5 million yuan, and left the safe to Jacques Parisot.

After seeing off the guests, Zhang Jing called Barbie back to him, "Where did you find Jacques Parisot?"

"A subsidiary company of General Electric Company, Jacques Parisot is the manager." Barbie asked strangely, "Is there any problem?"

The answer is yes, but the problem is obvious. Jacques Parisot has a voice recorder in his pocket and a pinhole device hidden in his button.

Prepare.

I think of some people who went to a certain bank to deposit a large amount of money, only to have it transferred away within an hour.

Zhang Jing suspected that he had been targeted by a professional gang and was using this opportunity to build a vault to commit theft.

Zhang Jing has always been like a mirror in his heart. In the minds of some people with bad intentions, he is a paranoid man who loves to save silver. His purchase records are publicly available and can be found for more than 100 million yuan.

And 100 million yuan can allow twenty people to live a prosperous life for a lifetime, including luxury cars, mansions, yachts, and land.

The temptation is so great that a person can commit a crime and risk a lifetime of imprisonment.

At this time, the housekeeper Leya came over and said, "Sir, there is a woman who calls herself Candela at the gate of the manor and wants to see you, but she has no appointment."

Candela and Jennifer have similar identities. One is the youngest daughter of a software giant, and the other is the eldest daughter of a gaming giant.

The identities are similar, but the status is much different. Jennifer is the eldest daughter of the eldest wife and has a distinguished status; Candela is the youngest daughter of the younger wife and has almost no status.

After a while, Zhang Jing went to the door of the villa and saw Candela. Her image was similar to that of Lindsay. The difference was that one was wheat color and the other was normal white.

"Good morning, Miss Candela," Zhang Jingzhu greeted, "What can I do?"

Zhang Jing just came back yesterday. Candela rushed to Seattle without taking good care of the hilltop mansion she just bought. There must be something urgent.

"Can I see that oil painting?" Candela went straight to the point.

"Oil painting?" Zhang Jing was confused, "What oil painting? Which oil painting?"

Candela gritted his teeth, "I spent 50 million yuan to buy your shabby house worth only 40 million yuan, do you think I am an idiot!"

Obviously, the oil painting of the pastoral scene outside the window is very valuable.

"Miss Candela," Zhang Jing said in a bad tone, "If you are here to cause trouble, I can only kick you out!"

Realizing that she was too excited, Candela put down her airs and her tone became sincere, "I have been looking for that oil painting for two years, and now it is a fact that it is in your hands. I just want to take a look and leave after a while."

After thinking for two seconds, Zhang Jing agreed, invited Candela to sit down in the living room, then pretended to go back to the living room to get the oil painting, and gently placed it in front of the woman.

Looking at the 65c1c oil paints in front of him, Candela became more energetic and took the initiative to chat with Zhang Jing and asked, "How long did it take you to find it?".c

"Six days."

Candela looked away from the oil painting and looked at Zhang Jing in surprise, "Six days?"

"It was just an accident," Zhang Jing explained, "I didn't look for it deliberately."

"You are lucky," Candela introduced, "This is the last work of Paul Cézanne's "Still Life Series"."

It turns out that the painter with the abbreviation ".c" is called Paul Cezanne, which was the first time Zhang Jing heard about it.

"Are you going to sell it?" Candela asked concerned.

Excluding cash and gold, Zhang Jing's Xiangjiang account has 553 million yuan worth of Xiangjiang coins, and his Citi account has 50 million yuan. How can he sell oil paintings in this situation?

Shake your head to express rejection.

Candela was not surprised and chatted: "I wouldn't sell it if I had it. One of them is permanently collected in the Louvre, and several others are also in private collections. Only one is missing and now has an owner."

Zhang Jinghehehe, I didn’t expect Candela to be very professional and know a lot.

As they chatted, the two became more and more speculative. When Candela mentioned that her next goal was to find Alfonso Thirteen's treasure, Zhang Jing expressed interest. @essence\/书馆·The first mistake-free release~~.