I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 7 What Picasso himself gave to your ancestors

Chapter 7 What Picasso himself gave to your ancestors
"Hong Yi, this. This is the helicopter you called?" Zhang Menglong's jaw was a little dislocated. Even many types of passenger planes can't reach such a length. This is simply a giant in the air. what!

"Mr. Zhang, this is a Soviet-Russian-made Mi-26 multi-purpose transport helicopter. After it was retired, it appeared at an auction in Europe. Your father auctioned it for $1700 million at that auction. It was later converted into a private helicopter, and although it has not been used, it is routinely maintained every year and is in very good condition.”

"It's another [-] million guy," Zhang Menglong was almost numb with surprise.

"No, no, the $1700 million is just the base price. Your father has remodeled the plane for comfort and safety, and with all the trimmings, the total price should be more than $12 billion."

"12 billion US dollars? The cost of modification is more expensive than this plane?" Zhang Menglong exclaimed. Could it be that the plane is covered with gold floor tiles?
"You'll know in a while." Hong Yi smiled.

"Start towing!" Hong Yi gave an order, and the bottom compartment of the Mi-26 opened immediately.

A few people in tight suits and masks slowly fell to their side along a few cables. They immediately fixed the cables to the bottom of the car. After a while, a strong pulling force came from the helicopter.

"Fuck! What are they doing? What's the situation? Didn't they come to pick me up? Why did the car even hang up?" Zhang Menglong felt the whole car swaying, and this feeling made him feel at ease. sense of security.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, this steel cable is of special quality, each one can support 5 tons of weight independently, and this helicopter can fully bear the load of 20 tons, even if there are several more vehicles, there is no problem.

"But even so, I'm panicking!"

Now they are on the bridge. Due to the limited width of the bridge, the helicopter can only be towed at a height of tens of meters from the ground. With the cross wind at sea, the two-ton Maybach swayed like the pendulum of a pendulum. .

"I'm about to vomit, vomit!" Zhang Menglong took a bag and vomited regardless.

"Crack Kacha!"

"Damn it, awesome! What the hell is this? When there is a traffic jam, let the helicopter take people and cars away?"

"Look carefully. That car is a Maybach. It has been out of production for several years. I remember that the price of this car was more than 500 million at that time, right?"

"Don't say it's a car, even the price of this license plate is worth a luxury car, right?"

"No, I have to take a photo and upload it to the Internet. It can be popular!"

The people below watched helplessly as the helicopter took the Maybach into it, and finally disappeared into the distant horizon, but this video quickly spread online like a virus.

"Don't touch me, let me slow down first!" Zhang Menglong got out of the car. The helicopter was big enough, so it flew very smoothly, but Zhang Menglong, who was on the swing just now, didn't slow down for a while. come over.

A few minutes later, they entered the helicopter's cabin along a short escalator. When they entered the cabin, Zhang Menglong was dumbfounded.

Where is this the cabin of a helicopter?This is simply a luxurious suite!

The floor of the cabin is covered with exquisite floor tiles, and on top is a gorgeous crystal chandelier. In the center is a small long table that can accommodate ten people. The tableware and lamps are all available, and there is a small table on the side. Small rest area.

Further back is a separate small room and a toilet.

Seeing the toilet, Zhang Menglong was as excited as he was playing PUBG when he saw the safe zone. He rushed into the toilet like a madman, and opened the gate to release the water!
"Cool!" With a tremor, everything became better.

When Zhang Menglong came out, the table was already full of food, steak, red wine, salad, snacks, everything.

"Mr. Zhang, the Mi-26 helicopter warehouse has been transformed into a private area. Although it is only a few dozen square meters in size, the sparrow is small and complete, and can fully meet most of your needs for going out. Equipped with a head chef, two sous chefs, and three waiters to serve you.”

"This steak is good, isn't it expensive?" After suffering several hours of mental torture, Zhang Menglong was already hungry, so he immediately ate at the dining table.

"Of course, this is the most famous Kobe beef in the world, and in order to maintain its freshness, the freshest is prepared for you every day and stored on the plane."

"Didn't you say that this plane has not been used for a long time?" Zhang Menglong asked.

"Yes, but even during the period of non-use, the contents of the refrigerator compartment on the plane are updated every day, for your practical needs at any time!"

"It's too wasteful, isn't it?" Zhang Menglong even felt a trace of sin. This plane has been idle for so many years, how much manpower and material resources will it waste?
"A year's worth of all personnel maintenance for this aircraft is only $500 million, which is not much."

"It's not too much" Zhang Menglong suddenly felt that the beef in his mouth was no longer so fragrant. After four years of idleness, it would be 2000 million US dollars. 99.9% of the world's people would never make so much money in their lifetime!

"By the way, doesn't it mean that the modification price of this aircraft is 12 billion US dollars? I don't seem to see where this thing is worth 12 billion US dollars." Zhang Menglong asked suddenly.

"Mr. Zhang, you might as well take a look at the paintings on this wall."

"Is there any difference?" Zhang Menglong put down his knife and fork and walked to a painting behind him. This is an oil painting. The portrait is of a girl working in the garden, and in the lower right corner, there is a signature.

"Picasso, picasso, Picasso! This is a Picasso painting?" Although he has never studied art, Zhang Menglong is no stranger to these famous painters. Picasso can be as famous as Da Vinci and Van Gogh. !

"Is this thing an authentic work?" I don't know much about Picasso's paintings, but if they are authentic, even if they are worth tens of millions of dollars, it is not uncommon.

"Of course it's true, it's impossible for fakes to exist in all the collections under Mr. Zhang's name," Hong Yi said, "If there are identical paintings in any museum and auction, then it's only possible that they are fake! "

"How much is this painting worth?" Zhang Menglong asked cautiously.

"This painting is called "Flower Girl". It is a painting that Mr. Picasso has never seen on the market, because it was given to your ancestors by Mr. Picasso."

"What? Picasso himself gave it to my ancestors?" The news was undoubtedly a bombshell.

"You can look behind the painting." Hong Yi said.

Zhang Menglong took down the painting, and sure enough, there was a line of small characters behind the painting, but it was written in Spanish.

"Hehe, what, I don't understand Spanish, can you translate it?" Zhang Menglong said awkwardly.

"This painting is given to Mr. Zhang Jun from the East, to commemorate and his beautiful afternoon of viewing flowers in the Royal Park - Pablo Picasso."

Hong Yi continued, "This painting has always been hidden in a suitcase, and was later found by your father during a sorting process, and it was hung here. The market price should be above $2 million.”

"I am a mother, my ancestors are too awesome!"

(End of this chapter)

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