The Book of Appreciation

A wave of anger rose from Wu Di's heart, cheating ghosts!If they really decided to buy these things a week ago, would you not take their deposit?If you received their deposit, how could you agree to sell the things to me so simply?

He stared at the little boss with a flattering smile on his face, and said with a cold voice, one word at a time:

"I only know that you promised to sell it to me!"

The boss scratched his head in embarrassment, apologized to everyone, and pulled the white man who came down with him to the side.I saw two people chattering in the corner for a while, after a while, he walked to the crowd with a wry smile on his face, and said:

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I didn't handle this matter well, but fortunately the item hasn't been sold yet, and it hasn't caused any real loss to you. But the current situation also makes me very embarrassed. I think so, Since there are four items, and both sides are interested, how about I give you a discount and each of you buy two items?"

"no!"

The unanimous answer of the six people startled the guy, but he immediately showed a helpless expression,

"Since we don't agree to share, then I have no other way, or, let's follow the rules and bid?!"

The boss's shamelessness made both parties stunned for a moment, and then, Matsushita Takeishi took a step forward and grabbed the collar of the middle-aged man who brought them here, with a ferocious expression, as if he wanted to tear this guy alive of! ,

"idiot!"

The middle-aged man was at least a head taller than Matsushita. At this moment, the thin old man grabbed his collar, but he didn't dare to resist at all. Instead, he bent down, with a flattering smile on his face, and kept explaining in Japanese with.

The middle-aged man standing beside Matsushita Zhushi frowned slightly, discussed with another young man in a low voice, turned around and said to Matsushita:

"Master, forget it, we agree to bid."

Matsushita Takeishi let go of the middle-aged man's collar cursingly, and looked at Wu Di and the others, with a hint of provocation and contempt in his eyes.

Wu Di guessed that it might be like this when they came down. Apart from the compatriots who would fight with him when they came, the only foreigners who would really fight with them were the sons of that despicable nation. people.At this moment, seeing Matsushita Takeishi's proud eyes, the already uncontrollable anger calmed down unexpectedly, he didn't even look at the boss, smiled coldly, and said:

"The bidding is fine, but I need a notarization, do you think he can still be trusted?"

After hearing Wu Di's words, Matsushita Zhushi was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and yelled loudly at the middle-aged man who was grabbed by his collar just now, and then turned to him and said:

"The lawyer will come right away. If you are worried, you can find one."

Wu Di shook his head, delaying this time, he wanted to call Zhong Qi to determine how much money he could raise in a short time.But it shouldn't be too much. These Japanese are not fools. If they fight him to the death, it will prove that this is a game, and he will give up decisively.If he doesn't die, these few things will not exceed 8 million, and he can still afford this price. Isn't it just a few days to be a billionaire?

The underground signal was not very good, Wu Di nodded towards Yue Ge and Yan Ju, and walked towards the ground alone.

Daniu and the military division had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw him coming up, they rushed to greet him,

"Fifth brother, what's the matter? Is there any trouble?"

Wu Di nodded with a sullen face, and suddenly remembered a very pretentious sentence on the Internet,

"Troubles that can be solved with money are not troubles in my eyes!"

Your sister, I just have no money now!

He took out the phone, walked slowly to the wall, and while waiting for the call to connect, he looked at the familiar oil painting on the wall.He had seen this oil painting not long ago, it was the fake that Ouyang Jian bought for 3000 million pounds, Salvador?Facial Apparition and Fruit Bowl by Dali.

He smiled slightly, no matter what, this trip to Europe was fruitful, Ouyang Jian's old nest was taken away!He doesn't want to see one of his friends accidentally buying a piece of high imitation porcelain one day in the future...

The phone was connected, and Zhong Qi was furious when he heard that there was still such a thing.

"F*ck, do it with them! I'll pay you from the company's account for how much you need! But, Xiao Wu, are you going to let the Spanish boss just let him go?"

"What if you don't let it go? Do you still expect to kill him with another big leak from his house? Huh? Wait, don't hang up, let me see..."

Wu Di's eyes lit up, why does the oil painting on the wall look more and more real?Impossible, this boss burns bags like this, hangs things worth hundreds of millions on the wall like this, let alone how they are kept, is he not afraid of being stolen?Could it be... Impossible, Mr. Dali has only passed away a few years ago?

The painting is not hung high enough to be reached by stretching out his hand, but he decided to just stand still and use the heavenly book, just in case, in case he really saw it right, in case there is a surveillance camera here to capture his movements, causing Wouldn't it be a good thing to ruin the boss's suspicion?

"Prepare 5 million for me first. If it's not enough, tell Hu Zili. He probably has more cash. As for the boss, I will make him cry so hard!"

Just after hanging up the phone, the Japanese middle-aged man also came up, gave him a blank look, and went to the other end of the hall to make a phone call.

Wu Di giggled, walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, and began to think about how to quietly check the boss' tone.

After another 2 minutes, the boss came up in a hurry, seeing that the middle-aged man was still on the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked towards Wu Di with a smile on his face.

"Sir, I'm really sorry. I'm a businessman, and I still understand the basic business ethics, but this time I really can't help it. Because I have been obsessed with Salvador? Dali master all my life, but I haven't been able to own any of his There will be an auction in London in two months, and there will be an auction of one of his oil paintings. I don't want to miss this opportunity, which may be my only chance in this life, so sorry. As compensation, you can join me later Randomly pick ten pieces of porcelain in your storage room, and I'll give you a [-]% discount."

Hearing his explanation, Wu Di felt joy in his heart, and he guessed right!When I heard that he wanted to compensate him for ten pieces of porcelain, I couldn't bear it a little bit. I am a collector, and I know the kind of sadness that I can't ask for. If he really did this, wouldn't it be too cruel?But a [-]% discount made him completely dispel the last trace of pity, your sister, you are a naked businessman!

"So the boss did it for this, now I understand. I also like Dali very much, but I can't afford the real one. I think your copy of "Facial Phantom and Fruit Bowl" is not bad. Anyway, you will soon If someone wants to own his authentic painting, why not just give this one to me?"

As Wu Di said, he screamed disgustingly in his heart, saying how do those undercover agents usually live?

When the boss heard Wu Di said that he also liked Dali, he felt as if he had found a bosom friend, and his face was filled with glory. When he heard that he wanted the oil painting, he didn't answer directly, but said excitedly:

"Do you know, I also learned oil painting when I was young, and the master has been my idol since then. When I was 13 years old, I was lucky enough to listen to a lecture given by the master and took a photo with him. That is my The most precious thing. From that day on, I have never thought about how to own an oil painting by the master. Unfortunately, the master seldom painted in his later years, and his works were either bought by giant merchants or entered into the Museum. So, I must seize this opportunity!"

Wu Di sneered in his heart, I understand that you seized the opportunity, but since your price is 5 million, it proves that you can realize your dream with this little money.However, in order to get more money, you violated your promise and destroyed my dream at the same time, so don't blame me for being rude!

"As for this oil painting, I saw it in a small gallery five years ago. I fell in love with it the first time I saw it. The imitation is so good that it is almost the same as the real one. This For five years, every time I see it, the dream in my heart becomes clearer, I must own a master's work, no matter the price!"

Hearing what he said, Wu Di was slightly moved. If he was in this situation, he might do the same.But, maybe, Lao Tzu, you have already started doing it, and unfortunately, I caught up with you.Forget it, things must not be let go, the worst is not to make you vomit blood.

"I spent 3 euros on this oil painting at the time. If you want it, I will transfer it to you at the original price. It is also my apology. I am really sorry."

The boss got up and bowed deeply to Wu Di.

Wu Di smiled slightly. If a sorry is worth 3 million or even more, he doesn't mind saying sorry every day.However, whether he was acting or being sincere, his attitude saved him, at least Wu Di had decided not to let him vomit blood on the spot.

After checking, this precious oil painting has become Wu Di's collection. If he intends to sell this oil painting, no matter what price he pays later, those porcelains are equivalent to being given to him by the boss. This business can still be done of.Moreover, there is still a chance to buy ten pieces of porcelain with a [-]% discount. With so many, no matter how hard you go, you can still pick up one or two pieces, right?

After waiting for a few more minutes, an old man hurried over with a young man. After carefully checking their documents, the military division nodded to Wu Di.Wu Di smiled at the boss, let's start, this should be the second time he wrestled with a Japanese, but this kind of face-to-face feeling should be more exciting than the bidding in the box, right? (To be continued.)