TCM in New York

Chapter 161 Sold for [-] million
Ding Changsheng knew that Jensen was asking an appraiser to verify the authenticity of the oil paintings, so he didn't say much. He just put the three oil paintings he brought on the coffee table and pushed them to Jensen.

Jason nodded to his appraiser, and the bald appraiser took out a magnifying glass, put on gloves, and started the appraisal.

Ding Changsheng was drinking coffee and chatting casually with Jason.

"At the last party, you took down the three most beautiful beauties in the audience!" Jason said with a wretched smile.

"Hehe! Thanks to Mr. Johnson for setting up the stage." Ding Changsheng said with a faint smile.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that they are the most beautiful in the audience, but the three beauties won by Ding Changsheng are definitely among the top quality beauties.

"That's because of your skills! A lot of people stared at the three of them, but you took them down!" Jason was also full of envy when he spoke.

Many people stared at what Jason said, including himself. He has been thinking about it for a long time. Because of his health, he could only watch but not eat. Finally, his body allowed him to invite the three of them. .

The popularity of these three is too high, even if it is him, it is not easy to use strong.

Therefore, I can only express my envy to Ding Changsheng.

As for why Jensen knew that Ding Changsheng had won the three beauties and superstars he had been obsessed with, that was very simple.

This is Jason's manor, just pay a little attention to know the movements of Ding Changsheng and Scarlett.

This kind of thing can't be hidden from people at all.

The so-called don't know, just don't want to know.

After Ding Changsheng chatted with Jason for a while, the bald appraiser over there also completed the appraisal.

After putting down the magnifying glass, he nodded slightly to Jason.

"Dear Ding, how much do you plan to sell these three paintings?"

"Jason, we are friends, you run a gallery, you know the prices of these three paintings better than me!
Say a price!

If it's almost the same, I will leave the painting. Ding Changsheng took a sip of his coffee, it was getting cold, he put down the coffee, and said with a smile.

"Let's do this! Three sets of oil paintings, the package price is [-] million!" After discussing in a low voice with the bald appraiser for a while, Jason gave a price.

Three paintings, [-] million US dollars, exceeded Ding Changsheng's estimate.

Originally, he thought that it would be considered good if it could be sold for 8000 million.

The price of Western oil paintings is still very valuable.

In recent years, oil paintings have continued to gain popularity, and Chinese collectors have also joined the oil painting market for hype.

Cause oil painting to continue to rise.

The works of some Chinese New Year oil painters can fetch tens of millions of RMB.

"Yes!" The price exceeded expectations, and Ding Changsheng didn't worry too much about other things, so he readily agreed.

The prices that Ding Changsheng found on the Internet are all from several years ago and can only be used as a reference.

The oil painting market continued to heat up, so the price Jensen offered Ding Changsheng was not very high, it could only be regarded as a medium level.

At this price, after Jansen gets it, he can resell it and make a profit of about 20.00%.

There is no way to be true about this. They are in this line of work, and they have contacts and resources in their hands.

Naturally, oil paintings can be sold at a higher price.

"Excellent! When will you get the other oil paintings?" Jason stretched out his hand to shake Ding Changsheng, and then asked.

"It seems that you have plenty of funds, Jason!" Ding Changsheng asked with a smile.

"It's okay! I'm in this industry, so I still have some funds in my hand.

Even if you are nervous, you can borrow at any time! "

"Wait a minute!" Ding Changsheng said, got up, walked out of the small living room, came to the parking lot, opened the trunk of the car, lifted the cushion, and took out three oil paintings from inside.

Jason also followed Ding Changsheng to the parking lot. Seeing Ding Changsheng take out three sets of oil paintings from the trunk, he suddenly shouted in surprise: "Ding! You carry it with you, aren't you too bold? In terms of value Hundreds of millions of oil paintings, just put them in the car."

"Hehe, who would have thought?"

"Yeah! Who would have thought that you are so cunning!" Jason smiled and looked into the trunk.

"You don't need to look at it, I just brought six oil paintings, and the rest are still in the bank's safe!" Ding Changsheng smiled and gave Jason a hand.

"Okay! Take it out as soon as possible!
You know, being a collector, you can't sleep knowing someone has a piece of art that's up for grabs. "Jason shook his head regretfully.

"Don't worry! As long as your price is right, I'll definitely keep it for you. I'm not a collector, I'm just a doctor.

I sell these oil paintings, and I also hope to better develop my clinic. "

"Are you going to make a big move?"

"We are planning to open a large Chinese medicine clinic on Fifth Avenue! It is dedicated to the business of you rich people and big stars." Ding Changsheng said half-jokingly.

"That's a good idea! Open a large clinic, and I will definitely introduce you to more patients when the time comes.

I have many friends who are about the same age as me. You should understand the helplessness of middle-aged people. "

"I fully understand that I like middle-aged patients, because they are all successful in their careers and are not short of money! Healing a rich man can earn more than I can treat a thousand poor people!" Ding Changsheng said frankly said with a smile.

"You're right! Rich people don't care about money. If money can buy health, they won't be stingy." Jason agreed with Ding Changsheng's statement.

The strategy Ding Changsheng was thinking of was to earn money from the rich in the United States, and then provide free medical treatment to the poor.

Earn both money and fame.

Then the money can be used to develop Chinese medicine and spread Chinese medicine to the whole world.

Ding Changsheng and Jason returned to the small reception room.

Ding Changsheng still pushed the oil painting to the bald appraiser for appraisal.

Of these three oil paintings, one is by Picasso and two are by Raphael.

The final transaction price, Jason gave [-] million US dollars.

Combining the last [-] million, the total is [-] million.

Jason called Ding Changsheng's account at Citibank.

"Dear Ding, the money has arrived, you can check it!" Jason came back from the call and said to Ding Changsheng.

"Hehe! I don't think I need to call anymore!" Ding Changsheng picked up his phone and said to Jason with a smile.

Citibank moved quickly. The key account manager called Ding Changsheng as soon as the money arrived.

"Hello, Mr. Ding, your account has just received [-] million US dollars." The key account manager's voice was very gentle and pleasant, with a hint of surprise in his voice.

This was the last time, after Ding Changsheng won the lottery and deposited the money in Citibank, the bank assigned him an exclusive key account manager.

"I know!" Ding Changsheng said lightly.

"Okay, Mr. Ding, if you have anything to do, please call me directly, and I will serve you 24 hours a day!"

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