The richest man starts from the treasure hunt in the container

Chapter 146 At this price, do you think I'm a fool?
Opening the container, Jason looked in beside Zhu Yu.

A giant tarp obscured the view.

"Boss, is this a car?"

Jason guessed.

"Well, I guess so." Zhu Yu stepped forward and pulled off the tarpaulin.

"Ooh!" Jason couldn't help but exclaimed looking at the car firmly fixed in the container in front of him.

This is a sci-fi sports car, a bit like the concept cars that Zhu Yu has seen in magazines and on TV.

The car stops here, like a lying cheetah, ready to pounce on its prey at any time!
The black and white two-color car body did not feel abrupt at all, on the contrary, it made Zhu Yu think of Tai Chi, that things must be reversed when extremes are extreme, and that there is no extreme.

The logo of the car was Jaguar, Zhu Yu didn't care.

Looking at the car, he had a feeling that as long as he pressed a switch, the car could immediately fly, or directly transform into a mech...

Okay, sophomore year.

Zhu Yu stepped forward and found that the key was inserted in the car door.

Opened the car door and got in, started it, and then the seat automatically adjusted to Zhu Yu's body.

The soft electronic voice sounded:
"Please select a language."

"Chinese." Zhu Yu subconsciously said.

"Sure." The electronic voice was changed to soft mandarin, not the kind of dull translation accent, and it was very comfortable to listen to.

The electronic block began to introduce the instructions of the car to Zhu Yu.

It can be simplified or detailed.

After Zhu Yu listened for a while, he knew what the car was like, and that was enough.

But he didn't intend to drive, but searched for a while in the car and found the procedure.

He doesn't plan to sell this car, he wants to drive it himself.

Which young man has never thought that he has a sports car full of science fiction?
In Zhu Da's Jiang'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 formalities are complete, the rest will be easy to handle.

Getting out of the car, Zhu Yu asked Jason to find a truck and drag it to the villa together with the container.

The car hadn't been settled yet, but Cathy had already anxiously looked for it.

"5000 million U.S. dollars?" Zhu Yu was taken aback when he heard the price, and sneered.

The other party either has never seen the totem pole, does not know the size and weight, or bullies himself as a layman.

To laymen, the volume of this thing is there.

Zhu Yu's middle school physical chemistry is not that bad, multiplying density by volume is mass.

The density of gold is more than [-] o'clock, this big guy can be regarded as a cylinder, the volume is equal to the area of ​​the bottom multiplied by the height.

Calculated in this way, this thing must weigh three or four tons.

The price of gold is now more than 6000 million US dollars per ton, how can three or four tons be worth [-] million US dollars!
5000 million?

When you are a big fool?
Zhu Yu waved his hand and said:
"You tell him that the weight of this totem pole is only three or four tons. The price he gave is too small. I will only give him another chance to bid, and then I will find someone else. The Indians are not only left His one!"

After ascertaining the other party's "sincerity", Zhu Yu became decisive.

He believed that since the other party bid so quickly and urgently, it meant that the value of this totem pole was definitely not low!
In that case, not to mention how to handle the other party, at least let the other party know that you are not the one in a hurry!

Cathy was shocked when she heard the weight of the totem pole!
Indeed, as Zhu Yu said, if you really want to sell this thing for gold, it will be more than 5000 million!
I really didn't expect that Mr. Zhu got such a big thing as soon as he made a move!
For such things, the beautiful country is still very popular.

Don't look at it as a pig slaughtering dog in the past, but now it has become fashionable again-thinking about the naming of those weapons, thinking that some of them have become rich, and some policies on the reservation are also being implemented, which is really ironic.

After Zhu Yu asked Cathy to answer, she continued to settle the cars.

After a while, Cathy came over and said to Zhu Yu:
"Mr. Zhu, the other party wants to come and see the totem pole."

"Yes." Zhu Yu agreed very simply, "Call me when he arrives in New York."

Cathy originally thought that Zhu Yu had been letting her keep in touch, and that he was behind the scenes. It must be that the young people couldn't calm down, so they didn't dare to face it.

Seeing Zhu Yu being so decisive and straightforward now, he felt that he was thinking too much.

When Mr. Ojiang came here, took over the villa, and started his own business, he was much older than Mr. Zhu.

At that time, Mr. Ojiang didn't have such courage!

Generation after generation is different!

Cathy sighed, and went to run errands.

The other party rushed over the next day, and Zhu Yu was already waiting at the warehouse.

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 out eight Xiao Hei, who stood guard outside the container in work clothes.

When the people arrived, they brought them to the container.

Zhu Yu looked outside and found that the other party was mainly two people.

One is an old man in his 50s and nearly 60 years old, and the other is a young man in his 30s.

Unlike the Indians in his imagination, these two are dressed as successful people. If it wasn't for their looks and the unique characteristics of Indians, Zhu Yu would think that they are successful people on Wall Street.

The two stepped forward, and the young man stretched out his hand and said to Zhu Yu:

"Hello, my name is Kryat, and this is my father, the current chief of the Tumia tribe, Pasamadi."

Zhu Yu heard this Tumi Ya, but in fact Zhu Yu was not sure about the sound coming from the tongue.

"Hi, my name is Zhu Yu." Zhu Yu reached out and shook Kryat's hand, "It's nice to meet you."

"Is the holy object...in there?" Kryat asked a little nervously.

Zhu Yu felt that his expression was uneasy.

Holy thing?

Zhu Yu nodded.

He half turned and stretched out his hand:

"Please take a look."

Then motioned Jason and others to watch outside.

Cryat and his son came with four bodyguards, and the bodyguards also stayed outside.

Zhu Yu felt that he understood the rules quite well.

After entering the container, several large cardboard boxes blocked the view from the outside.

Zhu Yu put a few rechargeable LED lights inside, and the totem pole was inside. After Zhu Yu led Kryat and his son in, the two father and son were shocked.

This thing is too big.

pure gold!
Seeing this totem pole, Pasamadi, who had been silent and stern all the time, showed an excited expression on his face, muttering in a language that Zhu Yu couldn't understand, and then he directly bowed down to the totem pole!
Kryat was a little embarrassed, but under his father's urging, he also bowed down.

After praying for several times, Passamadi stood up, stepped forward cautiously, and touched the totem pole with some trepidation.

Then he screamed again!
I don't know if I was shocked by the cool feeling on the totem pole!
(End of this chapter)