Goldfinger is a bit strange

With the economic take-off of the island country, many islanders naturally appeared in auction houses around the world.

They were rich and powerful, waving the money in their hands and smashing it.

Many artworks were bought by them at high prices.

In fact, this is also one of their investment strategies, but it is too crazy, so it gives people the impression that they are stupid and rich.

So when they saw an islander bidding, everyone present knew in their hearts: this painting is basically theirs.

Mitsui Mu looked at Liu Qingshan provocatively with an aggressive look, and he was even more happy in his heart:

What is the old saying of you Chinese, Feng Shui turns around, you bastard, you cheated us 10 million pounds on the league flag, today I will let you taste this taste!

Mitsui Mu originally came to Los Angeles to discuss real estate, and their consortium was going to purchase an office building here.

He heard that Mr. Frank was holding a charity auction, so he asked for an invitation through his connections.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Liu Qingshan, his old enemy, and sparks flew immediately.

The moment he saw Sanjiu, Liu Qingshan quickly judged the situation and knew that today's matter could not be resolved peacefully.

After thinking for a while, he raised his hand again and gestured: "Five hundred thousand."

"One million!" Sanjiu was even more aggressive.

Seeing his arrogant attitude, Grace on the side was very indignant and muttered: "Your offer, it won't be Japanese yen."

A low chuckle sounded around.

Sanjiu looked proud: "Master Zhang's paintings enjoy a very high reputation internationally and are also favored by collectors in his own country. They can be called national treasures. Naturally, we will not miss them."

What he said was true. Master Zhang was also invited to hold an exhibition in the island country, and he was indeed very popular.

But this guy called it a "national treasure", which means something different: your Chinese national treasure is collected by us, haha, how do you feel in your heart?

"One million and a half million!" Liu Qingshan continued to raise the price calmly.

In the hall, there was a low exclamation. This price has exceeded the current price range of Master Zhang's paintings.

You know, in the 1970s, the museums in the United States collected Master Zhang's works, and the purchase price was only 150,000 US dollars.

Counting the inflation over the past decade, the price has only doubled or tripled at most.

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Sanji's mouth: "Three million!"

He was holding back his strength to fight with Liu Qingshan, because he knew that in such an occasion, celebrities gathered and were the best witnesses.

And what the two people are fighting for now is no longer a painting, but each represents their own country and competes for superiority.

So Sanji firmly believes that the other party will never back down.

After raising the price of this painting to a sky-high price, he will remove the ladder. At that time, let Liu Qingshan cry while holding the painting.

Hahaha! When he thought of this, Sanji Mu felt extremely happy. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he really wanted to laugh three times to the sky to avenge the frustration at the auction a few years ago.

"Boss, don't argue with that guy, he's a lunatic!"

Grace whispered in Liu Qingshan's ear. Although the boss just made a lot of money, this money didn't come from the wind. As an assistant, she had to remind him.

Liu Qingshan smiled and called out another price: "Three and a half million."

At this moment, there were exclamations in the hall. This price could be used to buy works of painters at the level of Van Gogh and Monet.

"Five million!" Sanji Mu did not hesitate to completely ignite the atmosphere in the hall.

Even the owner of this charity auction, Mr. Frank, frowned slightly. The development of the situation was beyond his control and violated his original intention.

Generally speaking, charity auctions are more symbolic, and everyone will not really get angry.

As a result, the two young men are now directly bayoneting.

Frank also shook his head slightly: young people nowadays don't understand things at all.

So he couldn't help complaining to an old friend beside him: "George, young people like to show off too much."

"No, this is a war." George Soros had seen through the connotation of this matter long ago.

Mr. Soros, an old friend of Frank, naturally had to come to support him.

Frank asked a few questions to a butler behind him, and then he understood, and the unhappiness just now was swept away, and the somewhat relaxed face became excited:

"So George, who do you think will win?"

Soros shook his head: "There is no winner, but I am more optimistic about the Chinese boy. Just a few days ago, he just took away nearly 100 million US dollars from the stock market."

When talking about this, Soros felt a little itchy in his teeth, and he had an urge to bite something.

"Oh, this is a very powerful young man." Frank ordered the butler behind him to pour two glasses of red wine.

Tasting wine while watching the battle, isn't it fun?

But unexpectedly, the battle on the field had already been decided.

Liu Qingshan shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "I choose to withdraw."

The auctioneer was overjoyed and dropped the hammer directly: "Congratulations to Mr. Mitsui for winning this painting. The transaction price is 5 million US dollars!"

Although the auctioneer does not get a commission in this kind of charity auction, being able to achieve such a high price will also improve his reputation.

There was a burst of sparse applause from the surroundings, but Mitsui Mu was in a daze: Boy, you don't want to bid anymore?

At this moment, he felt no joy at all about winning the lot. Instead, he felt like he was lifted into the air and then fell down with a bang.

The pure-looking woman next to Mitsui reminded him softly, and then Mitsui came back to his senses. He mechanically raised his arm and waved it in the air to thank those who applauded.

But why do I always feel that the looks cast around me are a bit mocking?

On the other side, Mr. Frank, the owner of the auction, smiled and shook his head: "George, you seem to have guessed wrong. The young man you are optimistic about seems to lack a little courage."

Putting yourself in Frank's shoes, even if it were Frank himself, he would not back down easily in full view of the public.

Soros also fell into thinking. In his mind, Liu Qingshan's danger level was increased by one level.

An opponent who can move forward and retreat freely is certainly more difficult to deal with.

When the applause stopped, Liu Qingshan also smiled and said: "Mitsui-kun, congratulations."

There was a burst of chuckles around him, and Mitsui Mu's face turned red instantly. He felt as if he was being treated like a monkey.

Liu Qingshan moved his eyes away from Mitsui Mu, fell on the face of the old man on the other side, and then nodded imperceptibly.

Du Bo also smiled and nodded slightly.

Just now, Liu Qingshan was determined to fight Mitsui Mu to the end: even though he knew it was a battle of spirits, he was not allowed to back down.

But just when he was about to continue bidding, his keen senses sensed an unusual gaze.

Then he found Du Bo diagonally opposite, shaking his head slightly at him very covertly.

A thought suddenly flashed through Liu Qingshan's mind, and he remembered that the auctioneer mentioned just now that the provider of this painting seemed to be named Du Yunfeng.

Du Yunfeng, Du Bo.

Liu Qingshan seemed to understand something, and then he simply retreated.

Although he had only had two contacts with Du Bo, Liu Qingshan knew that Du Bo was an old-school Chinese who would not deceive his compatriots, so he chose to trust him.

The auction came to an end for the time being, and the rest period began, and the guests took a rest and socialized.

"Didn't you say it was a dinner party? Why didn't you see anything to eat?" Li Tieniu looked around with his big eyes, but he was a little disappointed.

Grace, on the other hand, was very happy: "Who told you not to eat before coming? I reminded you."

Although it is called a dinner party, no one will actually come here to eat and drink, and the host will not prepare it like that at all.

Liu Qingshan was about to go over and say hello to Du Bo, but he saw Du Bo and an old lady walking towards them, supporting each other.

Liu Qingshan did not dare to neglect and hurriedly greeted him: "Uncle Du, you..."

Before he could finish saying hello, the old lady next to Du Bo suddenly walked past Liu Qingshan with an excited expression. Her pair of hazy eyes stared closely at Liu Yinfeng behind Liu Qingshan and asked in a trembling voice:

"Who are you Huang Shuzhen?"

Liu Qingshan was also stunned for a moment. His eyes stopped on the old lady's face, feeling a little kind and familiar.

Liu Yinfeng stretched out her hand and took the old man's arm: "Don't be excited, my grandma's maiden name is Shuzhen."

In an instant, two lines of tears fell from the old lady's eyes: "Shuzhen is my biological sister..."

Perhaps he was too excited. The old man's body twitched violently a few times and then collapsed downwards.

This shocked the people around him. Liu Qingshan rushed over and helped the second sister to support the old man.

Then he quickly asked Grace to take out a small medicine bottle from her bag, poured out a few pills of Musk Life-saving Pill, and stuffed it under the old man's tongue.

Great joy and great sorrow are very dangerous things for the elderly.

Fortunately, Liu Qingshan always kept several common first aid medicines with him. In less than a minute, the old man's face softened and his eyes slowly opened. He just looked at Liu Yinfeng and cried silently.

Among Liu Qingshan's two sisters, the second sister is the most similar to his grandma. Liu Qingshan heard his grandma mention this matter more than once.

Now it seems that this old man must be my grandma's sister and my aunt.

Liu Qingshan never expected that he could recognize his relatives in a foreign country, and Liu Qingshan was extremely excited.

"Auntie, it's okay. Don't get excited. My grandma is living a very good life in her hometown."

Liu Qingshan comforted the old man in his arms. When he saw a sofa not far away, he hugged the old man directly.

After a few more minutes of stabilization, the old man completely recovered. Her withered palms were always holding Liu Yinfeng's hand tightly, as if she would lose her loved one again if she let go.

"Auntie, there is another good news. My uncle is over on Hong Kong Island. This is Yue Ming, my uncle's granddaughter. Today, our family is reunited."

Liu Yinfeng spoke to the old lady softly, and tears were shining in her eyes.

The same was true for Huang Yueming. She also leaned down and nestled in front of the old lady:

"Auntie, my grandfather is also very good."

"Okay, okay, you are all good kids!"

The old man stretched out his hands and stroked the hair of Liu Yinfeng and Huang Yueming at the same time. At this moment, she only felt so relieved that she would have no regrets in her life.

Du Bo on the side finally breathed a sigh of relief. His old wife suddenly became ill just now, which shocked him greatly.

He was about to take the medicine, but he was not as quick as Liu Qingshan, and the medicine seemed to be more effective.

Originally, he thought that the old wife had a delusion because she missed her relatives, and she must have recognized the wrong person.

He never expected that he would actually meet his relatives after more than fifty years. Even he couldn't help but feel sad.

Just as he was sighing, a soft call suddenly came from beside him: "Grandpa."

Du Yunfeng raised his hand and patted Liu Qingshan's shoulder gently: "It seems that we are really destined."

Around them, someone suddenly clapped their hands softly, and soon the applause rang out.

The guests deliberately controlled their applause and did not let it be too loud, but everyone had a smile on their face and expressed their blessings to these reunited relatives.

"Thank you everyone." As a junior, Liu Qingshan must of course express his gratitude to the people around him on behalf of his aunt and grandpa.

At this time, the owner Frank also came over, he was also smiling: "Mr. Du, congratulations, is your wife okay?"

Du Yunfeng shook hands with Frank: "Old friend, I would like to thank you very much. If it weren't for the party you organized, how could we be reunited as relatives?"

After saying that, he pulled Liu Qingshan closer and said with a smile: "Old friend, let me introduce to you. This is my grandson Mang Ting. He came here to study abroad. He is somewhat accomplished in music."

"The song "The Last of the Mohicans" a few days ago was composed by him."

At this moment, Du Yunfeng, like other old people, showed off his descendants to his old friends, and anyone could see the pride on his face.

Liu Qingshan was a little embarrassed by the old man's praise, and he quickly bowed and said: "Hello, Mr. Frank."

Frank smiled and said: "As an old friend of mine, I used to have this problem. If I have something good, I can't help but want to share it with others, hahaha."

At this time, someone beside him interrupted: "No, Mr. Mountain, he is indeed a very outstanding young man. He just defeated me not long ago."

The speaker was another old man next to Frank. He stretched out his hand to Liu Qingshan: "Let me meet you, I am George Soros."

Oh, Soros?

Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand and shook it and said, "Mr. Soros, it should be said that we are all winners."

"Young man, no one can claim victory until the end." Soros also laughed.

Looking at Soros's smiling face, Liu Qingshan felt the fighting spirit in his eyes. It seemed that the battle with this Wall Street tycoon had just begun.

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.

The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.

The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.

Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.

There, a figure was lying down.

This is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes are torn and covered with dirt, and he has a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, occasionally observing its surroundings vigilantly.

It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.

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