Opening the container, Jason leaned next to Zhu Yu and looked inside.
A huge tarp obscured the view.
"Boss, is there a car in this?"
Jason guessed.
"Well, I guess so." Zhu Yu stepped forward and pulled off the tarpaulin.
"Oh!" Jason couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at the car in front of him that was firmly fixed in the container.
This is a sports car with a full sense of science fiction, a bit like the concept cars Zhu Yu has seen in magazines and TV.
The car is parked here, like a lying cheetah, ready to pounce on its prey!
The black and white car body did not feel out of place at all. Instead, it made Zhu Yu think of Tai Chi, of things that must be reversed when they reach their extremes, and of whether things will come to an end in peace.
The car's logo was Jaguar, but Zhu Yu didn't pay attention.
He looked at the car and had a feeling that as long as he pressed a switch, the car could fly immediately or transform directly into a mecha...
Okay, second grade.
Zhu Yu stepped forward and found that the key was inserted in the car door.
He opened the car door, got in, started it, and then the seat automatically adjusted to Zhu Yu's body.
A soft electronic voice sounded:
"Please select a language."
"Chinese." Zhu Yu said subconsciously.
"OK." The electronic voice was changed to soft Mandarin, not the dull translation tone, which was very comfortable to listen to.
Electronic Block began to introduce the car operating instructions to Zhu Yu.
It can be simplified or detailed.
Zhu Yu listened for a while and knew how to drive this car. That was enough.
However, he didn't intend to drive. Instead, he searched in the car for a while and found the procedure.
He doesn't plan to sell this car, he wants to drive it himself.
Which young person hasn’t thought about owning a sci-fi sports car?
In Zhu Dajiang's villa, there are only SUVs and cars.
After Elson took over, he didn't have time to buy a sports car, and he didn't know where the money went.
So Zhu Yu now wants to take this sports car into his own hands.
As long as the procedures are complete, the rest will be easy.
Coming out of the car, Zhu Yu asked Jason to find a truck and pull the container to the villa.
Before the car was settled, Cathy was already looking for it anxiously.
"Fifty million US dollars?" After hearing the price, Zhu Yu was stunned for a moment and sneered.
Either the other party has never seen a totem pole and does not know the size and weight, or they are bullying themselves as an amateur.
To the uninitiated, the size of this thing is there.
Zhu Yu's middle school physical chemistry wasn't that bad. Density multiplied by volume equals mass.
The density of gold is more than nineteen points. This big thing can be regarded as a cylinder, and its volume is equal to the base area multiplied by the height.
Calculated this way, this thing must weigh three or four tons.
The price of gold is now more than 60 million U.S. dollars per ton. How can three or four tons be worth 200 million U.S. dollars!
Pay 50 million?
Do you think you are a big fool?
Zhu Yu waved his hand and said:
"You tell him that this totem pole alone weighs three or four tons. The price he gave is too small. I will only give him one more chance to bid, and then I will find someone else. Not only the Indians have survived His team!"
After discovering the other party's "sincerity", Zhu Yu became decisive.
He believes that since the other party bids so quickly and urgently, it means that the value of this totem pole is definitely not low!
In that case, instead of trying to manipulate the other person, you must at least let the other person know that you are not the anxious one!
Cathy was shocked when she heard the weight of the totem pole!
Indeed, as Zhu Yu said, if this thing were to be sold for gold, it would cost more than 50 million!
I really didn’t expect that Mr. Xiao Zhu would get such a big thing right away!
For things like this, they are quite popular here in the beautiful country.
Although it was like slaughtering pigs and dogs back then, it has become fashionable now - think about the naming of those weapons, think about how some of them have become rich men, and how some policies in the reservation are also being implemented. It is really ironic.
After Zhu Yu asked Cathy to reply, he continued to arrange the cars.
After a while, Cathy came over and said to Zhu Yu:
"Mr. Zhu, the other party wants to come over and look at the totem pole."
"Okay." Zhu Yu agreed simply, "Contact me when he arrives in New York."
Cathy originally thought that Zhu Yu had been keeping her in contact and that he was behind the scenes. It must be that the young man couldn't keep his temper, so he didn't dare to face it.
Now that Zhu Yu is so decisive and straightforward, he feels that he is overthinking.
When Mr. Da Jiang came here, took over the villa, and started his own business, he was much bigger than Mr. Xiao Zhu.
Mr. Ojiang didn't have such courage at that time!
Each generation is different!
Cathy sighed and went to do some errands.
The other party came over the next day, and Zhu Yu was waiting at the goods yard early.
An empty container was specially set aside to arrange the totem pole, so that Jason and others could not see the things.
However, Zhu Yu asked Jason to pick eight little black men and stand guard outside the container in work clothes.
When the people arrived, they were brought to the container.
Zhu Yu looked outside and found that there were mainly two people on the other side.
One is an old man in his fifties and almost sixty years old, and the other is a young man in his thirties.
Unlike the imaginary Indians, these two were dressed like successful people. If it weren't for the unique Indian features in their appearance, Zhu Yu would not have thought that they were successful people on Wall Street.
Two people came forward. The young man stretched out his hand and said to Zhu Yu:
"Hello, my name is Kriyat, and this is my father, the current chief of the Tumia tribe, Pasamadi."
Zhu Yu recognized this Toumia. In fact, Zhu Yu was not sure about the sound made by the tongue.
"Hello, my name is Zhu Yu." Zhu Yu stretched out his hand and shook Kryat's hand, "Nice to meet you."
"Is the holy object... inside?" Kryat asked with some anxiety.
Zhu Yu felt that his expression was uneasy.
Holy object?
Zhu Yu nodded.
He half-turned around and stretched out his hand:
"Please take a look."
Then he motioned to Jason and others to watch outside.
Kryat and his son came with four bodyguards, and the bodyguards also stayed outside.
Zhu Yu felt that he knew the rules quite well.
Entering the container, there were several large cardboard boxes blocking the view outside.
Zhu Yu placed several rechargeable LED lights inside, and the totem pole was inside. After Zhu Yu led the Kryats and his son in, they were shocked.
This thing is too big.
Pure gold!
Passamadi, who had been silent and had a straight face, saw the totem pole with an excited expression on his face, muttering in a language Zhu Yu couldn't understand, and then he actually bowed directly to the totem pole!
Kryat was a little embarrassed, but at his father's urging, he also bowed down.
After praying for several times, Passamadi stood up, cautiously and trepidatiously stepped forward and touched the totem pole.
Then he screamed again!
I don’t know if I was shocked by the cool feeling on the totem pole!
