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MTL - Treasure Hunt Tycoon-Chapter 1609 Buy and sell paintings
The magic hand glanced at the oil painting and nodded, "Of course, everything here is mine. What's wrong?"
Sandler smiled: "It's nothing, it just looks good on these oil paintings. Are they famous paintings?"
The magic hand looked at him with a fool's eyes and said, "Your eyes are blind? These are some ordinary oil paintings for decoration, a famous fart!"
Being insulted, **** was even more angry, but he felt excited after hearing these words: The magic hand didn't know the value of these paintings. He didn't buy the warehouse for these oil paintings!
This made him see the light of hope, but Stein and Gasol promised them that the oil paintings in this container are of great value!
They believed in the two because they returned to get oil paintings at the risk of being arrested, and they were arrested for this.
However, it is not clear which oil painting is valuable. The three were unclear. Stein, who was aware of the incident, was arrested by the police. Communication tools such as mobile phones were confiscated, and the two parties could not be reached.
Sandler winked at two friends. They had made a plan, so a series of topics started around oil painting.
The magic hand clasped his arms and listened to them waffling. He couldn't help but said, "Do you think I'm stupid? What is going on with this painting? Do you see anything?"
This made the Sanders anxious, and they still couldn't show it.
Sandler said: "Who knows what these oil paintings are about? I just think they look pretty, as if they are from a famous artist, isn't Chris Bell on board? He is very accomplished in oil painting identification, you can ask ask him."
This is because **** was convinced that Bell could not see the value of these paintings. When communicating with Stein before, he boasted about Haikou, saying that no one in the world knew the true identity of the painting except for the two of them and a few.
Bell, who was leading someone to pack the container, was called over. Indeed, he carefully looked at the paintings and shook his head: "It doesn't mean anything. It's all graffiti. They're not valuable."
Sandler seemed to say casually: "I think they are very good, Johnson. How about you sell them to me? I have a new house and just need a few paintings to decorate it."
The magician looked at him obliquely: "A few oil paintings to decorate the house? You go to the street or the Seattle Academy of Fine Arts, where you can buy a bunch of oil paintings for a hundred dollars."
Sandler laughed: "I like the style of these oil paintings. They use bold colors and have a arrogant and intense beauty, just like my personality. How about, would you like to sell to me?"
The magic hand rubbed his chin, and after thinking about it, he said, "Okay, it's no problem selling it to you."
Sandler was overjoyed, and the joy was about to break through his depression.
The magic hand continued: "But in terms of price, we have to talk about it. How about a painting of 100,000 yuan?"
Hearing this quote, **** almost scolded his mother. His inner joy suddenly disappeared and he couldn't help shouting to the magic hand: "A painting of 100,000? Are you crazy, man? Who do you think it is? ? Picasso? Monet? Van Gogh? "
The magic hand calmly said, "If this is a painting by Picasso, Monet, Van Gogh, do you think I will quote a price of one million yuan? Stop pretending, Sandler, we are all acquaintances, and we know each other Personality, these paintings are definitely valuable, but I can't see them, and you can see them. In short, you don't want to shed some blood, don't want to take them away. "
Sandler glared at him and said, "You believe it or not, these paintings have the value of fart, I just like them!"
Bell nodded. "I won't look away, Johnson. These paintings are of little value."
The magic hand shook his head firmly: "I won't doubt your vision, Chris, I don't understand these paintings, but I know humanity. These paintings are definitely useful for a few of them, one hundred thousand, love to buy or not! "
Sandler exclaimed, "Okay, I admit that you are right, but you are in danger! These paintings are valuable to us, but not because they are masterpieces or valuable, but they are one of us dead. The paintings of my painter's friend, we went to them at this auction! "
Hearing this, the magician asked the questioner in confidence: "Really?"
Sandler had a sad expression on his face, telling a story about the listener's sadness and tears.
Li Du also listened with a sad expression. He persuaded, "Forget it, man, sell these paintings to him. It's cheaper. Don't buy a hundred thousand, it's a bit expensive ..."
Sandler nodded again and again, Li Du continued: "Cheaper, 50,000."
Sandler, who was nodding, was annoyed when he heard this!
His attitude made the magic hands very dissatisfied. He said, "This is not enough, neither is it ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Then how much money do you think of?"
Sandler said, "How about a thousand paintings?"
The magic hand sneered directly: "Did you dream about it? I might as well keep it at such a low price. Honestly, if you want to buy, here are eighteen paintings, one ten thousand fast, one hundred thousand in total. ,Do you want?"
Sandler shook his head vigorously, and the magic hand cleared up the painting: "That's it."
The South American stepped forward to hold **** and sighed, "Forget the brothers, for us, these paintings are priceless, let alone, let's buy them."
Then, he turned to the magic hand and said, "Johnson, 180,000 is too high, 150,000, this is our reserve price."
The magic hand insisted: "180,000, do you want it?"
South Americans also want to hit people!
The magic hand died biting the price, and the three had no choice but to buy it at this price.
But they gave an additional condition, they had to inspect the container, and if there were friends' oil paintings in it, they had to pack and take them together, the total price was 180 thousand.
The magic hand promised, **** paid 180,000 for the account, then quickly packed the paintings, and took the two companions into the container to search carefully.
They searched for a long time and finally determined that there were no oil paintings left in the container, that is to say, they achieved their purpose.
When they were satisfied to pack up the oil painting and leave, Li Du shouted, "Hey, I have another painting here. Are you interested in buying it?"
Sandler turned back in surprise, then saw Li Du take out an oil painting depicting a large number of flowers from behind some boxes.
Li Du said with a smile: "When Johnson picked up a bunch of oil paintings from the box just now, I thought it was very beautiful, so I bought it first. Are you interested in taking over?