The richest man starts from the treasure hunt in the container

Zhu Yu didn't expect everyone to compete so hard for Picasso's painting.

This was really beyond his expectation.

"Sixty-five million!"

"Sixty-five million!"

"Joe, you've gained enough today, don't rob me of it—7000 million dollars!"

"Thomas, it's not me who robbed you, but you who robbed me, okay? I'm selling today, and I'm missing a town treasure in my collection—I think this Picasso painting is just right! 300 Ten thousand!"

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The atmosphere of this auction is very relaxed. When bidding, everyone rarely confronts each other. Even if they bid, they are all carried out in a lively atmosphere.

This made Yang Xiong very envious, and he also hoped that when he bids, someone would tell him about his difficulties.

But what disappointed him was that when he quoted the price, others outbid him without even looking at him!
This made him feel humiliated, and he even wanted to stand up and leave this place immediately!
Has he ever been treated like this in China?
However, years of experience have made him understand that if he wants to blend in with these people, he can only accept it, and then appear in front of them with an extremely dazzling appearance!
Yang Xiong's mental journey Zhu Yu doesn't know, but what he knows is that since then, his assets will increase a lot!

In less than 3 minutes, the auction price of Picasso's painting soared to 2000 million, and it is still rising rapidly.

However, the number of bidders gradually decreased, from eight, to six, to four...

When the price soared to 8000 million, there were only three people left.

Joe, Jason, and Yang Xiong.

Zhu Yu was very surprised. Yang Xiong would definitely give up on those previous auctions with prices exceeding 6000 million. How could the bids be so high at this time?

But he also has a new understanding of Yang Xiong's financial resources!
How much money did this guy make when he was the chairman!

Of course he didn't know, at this time Yang Xiong was also bleeding from the pain in his heart!
This was almost half of his savings!
If this continues, he will really become a pauper!

However, for that goal, he has to fight!

In the end, the painting of Picasso was acquired by Yang Xiong at a price of 500 million US dollars.

Although he paid such a high price, seeing the surprised eyes of those around him looking at him, Yang Xiong felt that it was worth it!

At the moment, there is a feeling of elation.He glanced at Zhu Yu.

At this time, Yang Xiong realized belatedly that Zhu Yu didn't take this painting.

He remembered again that he hadn't photographed Monet's painting before.

Are you not interested, or do you have no money to shoot?

But it doesn't matter, no matter how beautiful the front is, but at this moment, Yang Xiong feels that only he is the real protagonist of this auction!
Yang Xiong blushed, accepting Mike's congratulations.

"Okay, next, those who have already photographed things, come over and pay the money, and then we are going to have a buffet outside. I have prepared a lot of delicacies from all over the world here, and you can enjoy them to your heart's content!"

As soon as he said that, those who got the picture, including Zhu Yu, immediately began to settle the bill.

Zhu Yu stood up, and the bunny girl standing next to her immediately took out the computer from the cabinet next to the sofa, skillfully opened it, operated the software, and finally stopped at the transfer interface.

"You can transfer money through this interface. After we withdraw the commission, we will transfer the remaining amount to the account of the person who provided the item. If there is no person who took the item, you can leave at this time."

After Mike finished speaking, these people began to operate one after another.

Zhu Yu moved the fastest. Although the interface was in pure English, it was not difficult for him at all.

On the contrary, many of those other people seldom do such things in person, so it is a bit more troublesome.

What surprised Zhu Yu was Yang Xiong.

He himself was engaged in related majors before, but at the moment he looked a little flustered.

Zhu Yu let go of his hearing, and after listening for a while, he realized that this Yang Xiong didn't have enough money in one account because the amount of money he participated in the auction was too large. Money for famous paintings!
At this time, other people have already transferred the money to the public account, some left with their own lot, and some watched other people operate.They naturally have their own ideas.

Most of these lots were provided by those present.Those people want to be able to see who made the things they wanted but didn't get photographed.

For example - famous paintings.

If two famous paintings can appear at the same time, there is a high probability that there will be more.

There is more than one shrewd person, and they are observing the rest one by one.

Yang Xiong, however, was a little proud. After transferring the money, he held the packing box containing the painting "Eye of War" in his hand, and walked up to Zhu Yu.

Once again condescending, looked down at Zhu Yu and said:

"Xiao Zhu, today's harvest is not bad! I will let you eat this tiger-eating man. You are a young man, and as an elder, I have to show something.

However, no matter how precious this tiger cannibal is, it is still inferior to Picasso's famous paintings.

So, today's limelight, I am sorry to accept it. "

His tone was full of pride.

Yang Xiong spoke Mandarin, which few people present could understand.

Zhu Yu looked at Yang Xiong, whose face was trembling with saliva, and who looked like an elder teaching his younger generation, sighed, holding the wooden box containing the tiger-eating cannibal, and carrying the "Osprey Playing in the Water" by Bada Shanren. Figure" scroll, stood up and said to Yang Xiong:
"Mr. Yang, actually, I've always planned to hide this secret from you. It's just that you are too annoying now, so I'll tell you..."

Zhu Yu stood up a head taller than Yang Xiong. The oppressive feeling made Yang Xiong very uncomfortable. He couldn't help taking a step back, and said calmly:
"What do you want to say? Young people, be humble, learn to respect your elders, and learn to absorb nourishment from their elders' teachings..."

"What I want to say is that the painting you bought was provided by me."

Yang Xiong wanted to continue talking, but when he suddenly heard Zhu Yu say this, he was taken aback for a moment, and asked in disbelief:
"You said—this painting was provided by you? Am I equivalent to buying your painting?"

"That's right!" Zhu Yu shrugged, "I never thought that this painting would be worth [-] million yuan—in fact, I originally planned to exchange two paintings for this bronze vessel, but I didn't expect——"

He took a deep look at Yang Xiong:
"Mr. Yang, I didn't expect that you are really rich!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Yang Xiong who opened his mouth wide, and walked out slowly with his things.

He is not interested in what cold food will be.

He needs to put this tiger-eating cannibal into the space as soon as possible, so that he can rest assured!
With this thing in his hands, it can be regarded as his fulfillment of another wish!
Not only Yang Xiong heard Zhu Yu's words, several people heard Zhu Yu's words, some were confused, and some felt that this matter could be manipulated!
Zhu Yu went out of the courtyard and asked Cao Dalong to wait in the car with his things.

He went to say goodbye to Mike, and Mike said with some regret:
"Mr. Zhu Yu, you must have seen that today's auction was very successful. In fact, several people have asked me about you just now. They hope to have a good communication with you at the buffet..."

Zhu Yu smiled and said:

"Mr. Mike, you should be able to see that I'm just a lucky treasure hunter. Compared with the elites of the upper class, I seem to be from another world.

I'm not used to it here, and I don't understand many of the rules, so I still think it's better to go back, I'm eager to share the news of the treasure I got from you with my family..."

"Okay." Mike said with some regret:

"I trust your feelings. You are a free person who doesn't want to be bound by rules, and you are also a lucky person who can control your own destiny.

Leave a contact information, maybe it won't be long before I will ask you. "

Zhu Yu had a good impression of Mike, so he readily left his contact information, then took his leave and left.

At the buffet meeting, Yang Xiong had returned to normal.After all, after being the boss for so many years, the city still has it.

He comforted himself in his heart, even if Zhu Yu got the money, but Picasso's painting got his hands, it was like a stepping stone to the upper class, and there would be people who wanted to take the initiative to come to him soon.

Part of his guess was correct, indeed someone came up to chat at the buffet, which comforted Yang Xiong's wounded heart.

But more people inquired about Zhu Yu's situation with Mike and Yang Xiong.

At the end of the auction, Zhu Yu communicated with Yang Xiong in Mandarin, and those who didn't understand Chinese thought that Yang Xiong really had friendship with Zhu Yu.

And those who do, ask Mike.

Like Joe.

"Mike, you should know the origin of this Zhu Yu. Can you tell me his contact information... I need to find him."

"Buy paintings?" Mike asked with a half-smile while holding a glass of wine.

"Well, you guessed it." Joe shrugged helplessly, "I think you can see it too. Monet's paintings and Picasso's paintings have one feature in common——"

"They're all new." Mike took over his words, "And they were preserved in the same environment. They haven't been touched in these years, which is rare..."

"So, I think this Zhu Yu has found a treasure left by the Wanzi Army somewhere, just like the artworks that were looted during World War II that were found under a rich man's villa in Germany some time ago!"

Mike nodded, he felt the same way.

"So, I want to buy a painting from him... Without the bonus of the auction, I think this young Chinese man should be willing to sell it to me at a relatively reasonable price."

"Joe," Mike patted him on the shoulder, "I think if you pay for it, it's better to take out some of the Chinese cultural relics in your collection room and exchange them with him.

I think you should have discovered that this Chinese young man is more interested in Chinese cultural relics. "

Joe pinched his brows, and said with some distress:
"Of course I found out, but you can also see that this young man is interested in Chinese cultural relics. For example, he is not interested in the big blue and white pot, but he has to take pictures of the bronze ware."

Mike spoke again:
"So, old friend, let me give you a suggestion. You'd better be sincere when making a deal with him. Don't play tricks. I think this is what will impress him the most."

Joe nodded, agreeing with Mike.

Zhu Yu returned to the villa and let Cao Dalong go to rest by himself, while he went to the study, took out the bronze tiger cannibal and admired it.

National treasure!
Especially there are inscriptions—then the value is different!

In the next two days, Zhu Yu received calls from Mike and Joe respectively.

Regarding their speculation, Zhu Yu neither admitted nor denied it.

However, Zhu Yu did not refuse their purchase of famous paintings, but only raised one condition:
"Payment needs to be made with soft sister coins, or the same antique."

In the end, Zhu Yu sold two paintings to Mike and got one billion soft sister coins.

And Qiao exchanged four bronze wares for a painting by Van Gogh in Zhu Yu's hand.

One of the bronze vessels is a bronze tripod with 67 inscriptions weighing more than 40 kilograms!

This stuff made Zhu Yu excited for quite a while!

Because he found two very familiar oracle bone inscriptions on the tripod: Zhong and Guo!

As we all know, the earliest bronze ware with the word "China", or in other words, the earliest ancient record with the word "China" comes from a bronze ware named "He Zun".

He Zun is a bronze ware made by a Western Zhou nobleman named "He" for sacrifice. It is a national first-class cultural relic, and it is forbidden to be exhibited abroad because there are four characters "Zhai Zi China" on it. This is the earliest record of the two characters in China. .

Now the inscription "China" appeared on this tripod, how could Zhu Yu not be excited?
If this tripod is from the Shang Dynasty...

No no no, I can't think about it anymore!

Both sides are very satisfied with this exchange!

After Zhu Yu finished changing, he couldn't wait to return home.

How can such a big thing not be shared with the family?
Fortunately, now that the plane has arrived, Zhu Yu plans to leave New York and return directly to China.

After Joanna found out about this, she had been pestering Zhu Yu for the past few days, and she didn't even go to work.

Zhu Yu also knew that it would take a while to come back after leaving, so Zhu Yu understood Joanna's obsession and cooperated very well.

A few days later, Zhu Yu took the Gulfstream 800 to the airport in New Province.

The 747 drove directly to the Big Island.

Zhu Yu and Cao Dalong returned home together. By this time, the village was no longer busy.

When Zhu Yu came back, the Zhu family was very happy.

"What did you say? You bought a plane? You want to take us on a trip to the island?"

When Zhu Yu uttered his thoughts, the Zhu family was astonished!
Although they knew that Zhu Yu had made money, he made a big splash outside.

But what Zhu Yu said now was far beyond their cognition.

This thing is a bit exaggerated, right?
Zhu Shoushan obviously didn't want to go:

"What is there to do on the island? If you have time, why not go to the Forbidden City and Tiananmen Square!"

Mr. Zhu Shoushan was considered a cultural person of that era, but he had never been to the capital in his life, and he always wanted to see those historical sites with cultural accumulation.

"Then go and see!"