Chapter 22
Soon, March will arrive.

Spring returns to the earth, everything revives, and there is a scene full of vitality.

Zhang Hao didn't care to appreciate this last spring.

With the help of Zhou Jianneng, he went back and forth for more than a week, and finally got the 30 billion loan, and now he has [-] billion cash flow.

Everything is ready now, just waiting for the shelter to be built.

Next, Zhang Hao didn't sit idle, but took advantage of a little spare time, planned to "clean up" his villa.

On the one hand, it is to give Zhou Hengming a house;

On the other hand, it is also to prepare for the next move.

First of all, various furniture, kitchen utensils, home appliances and other items. In line with the principle of saving, he specially called Zhou Hengming, but unfortunately the other party said that he would redecorate and would not want anything.

In the end, it can only be dealt with at a low price.

The second is personal belongings. Zhang Hao thought it was troublesome, so he directly found a housekeeping company to pack clothes, shoes, jewelry and so on.

It also includes a huge selection of toys for the sons.

Finally, there is Zhang Chongxin's collection.

Don't look at Dad Zhang's cultural literacy is not high, but he can't avoid vulgarity. He usually likes to be arty, and he is especially keen on collecting.

After so many decades of accumulation, whether it is antique calligraphy and painting, jade or gold, or modern handicrafts, as long as he is pleasing to the eye, it is involved.

In the end, a house full of collections was collected.

Zhang Hao didn't know anything about the market for antiques, and he didn't bother to waste time and energy looking for an auction company. Instead, he called Zhou Jianneng directly.

This is also done for secrecy.

"Uncle Zhou, it's me."

"So it's you Xiaohao, have you got the loan yet?" Zhou Jianneng is in a good mood recently.

"I just came down this morning. Speaking of which, I would like to thank Uncle Zhou for your help."

"You're welcome, this is the condition we agreed on at the beginning, but Uncle Zhou wants to remind you here that no matter what business you do, you must be down-to-earth and don't aim too high."

The reason why Zhou Jianneng kindly persuaded him was because of his own consideration. After all, he guaranteed the [-] billion yuan.

He is now afraid that young people do not know the importance and start a business blindly. In the end, the bamboo basket will be empty, and the loan will still be counted on him in the end.

"Uncle Zhou, don't worry, I know it well."

Zhang Hao quickly comforted him.

Zhou Jianneng smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, don't talk about this anymore, you will be annoying if you talk too much."

"how could be?"

"Don't forget, Uncle Zhou also came over at your age, so he won't chat with you anymore. Tell me, what do you want from me?"

In another three months, Xinyu Electric will go on the market, and now is the busiest time.

Zhang Hao cut to the chase on the spot: "Uncle Zhou, the thing is like this, my dad has a room full of antique calligraphy and paintings, I wonder if you are interested?"

"Damn, are you serious, kid?"

Zhou Jianneng was stunned.

Lao Zhang usually doesn't smoke or play cards, and he has only had this hobby all his life. Xiao Hao, a prodigal son, doesn't even let this go.

It is simply too unfilial.

If their family Hengming dared to do this, he would rather donate all his property than leave it to the other party.

"Uncle Zhou, your time is precious, why would I joke with you?"

"No, does your father know about this?"

"Uh...Uncle Zhou, you should leave it alone. My dad will leave these things to me in the end, but sooner or later, I have the final right to dispose of them."

"Your father still..."

What Zhou Jianneng wanted to say was "Your father is not dead yet", but he held back his words. After all, without this prodigal son, he would not be able to buy Xinfeng Group.

Speaking of which, he is also a beneficiary.

Zhang Hao didn't want to argue with the other party, so he simply said, "Uncle Zhou, if you're not interested, then I'll find someone else and I won't disturb your work."

"Wait a moment."

Zhou Jianneng quickly stopped the other party.

As the saying goes, the fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields, Lao Zhang still has a lot of good things in his hands.

Zhang Hao smiled gratifiedly: "Uncle Zhou, so you are interested?"

"Silly boy, I'm also thinking of you. If you go back on your word one day, you can still buy it back from me." Zhou Jianneng immediately made an excuse.

"Then thank you, Uncle Zhou."

Zhang Hao followed suit with a polite sentence.

Regret?

That is impossible.

Once a catastrophe strikes, these antiques will depreciate the fastest. If they are sold for 100 yuan now, they will be able to make up for it by spending one yuan.

And they are all uncommon boutique treasures.

"Cough..." Zhou Jianneng pretended to cough, and then said impatiently, "Xiao Hao, are you at home now? If you are at home, I'll come right over."

"At home, I'll order a takeaway later. Let's have a drink or two at noon."

"Okay, I'll be there in half an hour."

……

As soon as Zhou Jianneng arrived at his old friend's house, he immediately got into the collection room, and then moved a large wooden box from the antique shelf with ease.

"Uncle Zhou, you are quite familiar with this place!"

"Hey, to tell you the truth, your dad can't do business with me, and he always wants to beat me in collecting. Every time he receives a good thing, he will be the first to call me over to appreciate it. Do you think I can familiar?"

Zhou Jianneng opened the wooden box while talking.

It contains the treasure he has been thinking about all the time.

Zhang Hao came over and took a look. It turned out that the boxes were filled with ancient coins, including copper coins, gold and silver coins, and various commemorative coins.

Without any hesitation, Zhou Jianneng quickly picked out a coin booklet from the wooden box.

"Uncle Zhou, what is this?"

Zhang Hao asked curiously.

"Hey, this is a complete set of currency called six springs and ten cloth. It was coined by Emperor Wang Mang more than 2000 years ago. It is very rare. Your father was lucky enough to manage to get a set together."

"Really? The money looks nice."

Zhang Hao couldn't help but take a second look.

"Of course, the money is beautiful. The key is that the amount of money in the world is extremely rare. As we all know, Wang Mang's first reform failed. This set of currency was abolished before it was issued. The current amount of money in existence is less than [-]."

"No wonder, is this set of coins very valuable?"

Zhang Hao's eyes lit up immediately.

Zhou Jianneng nodded: "That's for sure. I remember that there was an auction last year, and I bought a set of six springs and ten cloths. The final transaction price seems to be more than 8000 million."

"so much?"

"Otherwise, what do you think, this set of coins can be called the pinnacle in the history of currency. Look at the font on it, isn't it very charming? This is called hanging needle style, which makes people love it."

Zhang Hao looked at the coins one by one, and then asked curiously: "Uncle Zhou, which one of this set of coins is the most valuable?"

"you guess?"

"Is it this one?"

Zhang Hao pointed to the largest coin.

"I knew you would choose the wrong one, this 'Dabu Huangqian' coin is indeed the most valuable, one can be exchanged for a thousand small copper coins.

But in terms of rarity, it is far less than this strong cloth forty. Its price is dozens of times that of the big cloth Huangqian, and it can even be sold for 4000 to [-] million if it is in good condition. "

Zhou Jianneng took the opportunity to show off.

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(End of this chapter)

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