I looked at my father Jackie Chan in 1988

night.

Came to the hotel booked for Mr. Yun.

As soon as he entered, Yun Lao looked at him with hot eyes.

Ji Cheng also showed this kind of look when he was in the room, but the object was a girl, and Yun Lao looked at him with chills, "I'll bring it to you right away."

Old Yun said to his driver: "Xiaochang, first boil a pot of hot water, then go to the car and get my tea, and make a cup of tea for Xiaoji."

"Ok."

The old driver of Yun, Xiaochang, is a vigorous young man who is not too tall, but looks quite strong.

Ji Sheng glanced at it for a while, and then took out the splash painting from the cardboard box, "You palm the eye?"

"It's really not very clear at a glance in the photo, let's take a look."

Old Yun stepped forward to give his hand.

The two unfolded the splash color painting and planned to put it flat on the table, but the painting was too big, 1.5 meters in length and more than three meters in width. In the end, they had to clean up the ground and use two quilts to clean it up. Put it on the bottom.

When the painting was fully unfolded, Yun Lao let out a groan when he saw it, "How about such a big painting?"

Ji Sheng smiled and said, "Isn't that right, I was a little surprised when I received it back then."

Old Yun wondered: "Didn't Master Liu Haisu's painting be destroyed by fire? I heard Xiao Su say it once before, and I thought it was a pity at the time. How did you get it?"

Ji Sheng had already thought about the manuscript, "Oh, I bought it from a man named Zhi from Modu, he said he was a direct relative of the original owner of this painting, as for how he got it, I don't know .”

"So it's a relative of the original owner of this painting, no wonder." Elder Yun asked curiously, "How much did you pay for it?"

Ji Shenghu made up a number, "That man seems to know a little bit about painting, and he paid me 30 per square foot. This painting is just over 47 square feet. He calculated 47 for me, and it cost 410 million."

When talking about this price, Ji Sheng felt a little nervous. After all, Su Quan told him before that the guaranteed price of this painting was worth 1000 and 30 million yuan, and the price of [-] per square foot he said had already exceeded.

But to do business, I must ask you to pay back the money on the spot. Ji Sheng is afraid that the price will be too low, and Mr. Yun will not be able to sell it if he asks for 1000 or [-] million later.

But what surprised him was that Mr. Yun was dumbfounded and said, "You only bought it at a price of 30 per square foot?"

Ji Sheng let out a groan, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"You made it! You made a lot of money!" Yun Lao said enviously: "The market price of Master Liu Haisu's paintings ranges from 140 to 50. Ink and paper paintings are relatively cheap, but splash color and oil paintings It is very expensive, like yours may not be as expensive as his oil painting on canvas, it can be sold for less than a million dollars, but it must be much more expensive than ordinary ink on paper, I personally value it at [-] per square foot, so I say You have made a lot of money, you are so lucky, why can't I come across such a good thing?"

What the hell!

50 per square foot?

Doesn't it mean that the 47 square feet of this painting can be bought for more than 2000 million?

Ji Sheng's heart trembled when he heard that, he sold so many antiques tonight, and adding them all up is not worth as much as this splash color painting?

At this moment, he finally understood how valuable artworks are!

Old Yun's eyes were burning, "Xiao Ji, let me verify whether it is the authentic work of Master Liu Haisu. If it is, we will sit down and discuss the price later."

Ji Sheng said, "Okay."

Mr. Yun didn't say anything else, he put on his reading glasses and looked carefully at the painting.

He looked at it for a long time.

I didn't finish watching until Xiaochang came back and finished making tea.

Bored, Ji Sheng chatted with Xiao Chang, "Have you practiced?"

"Yeah." Xiaochang spoke very neatly, "Veterans."

Ji Sheng had nothing to say and asked, "You don't look like a conscript, do you, a volunteer?"

Xiaochang said: "Yes, the Marine Corps has been discharged."

Niubi ah.

Ji Sheng has heard that all the soldiers in the Marine Corps are all-rounders. They can not only use various individual weapons and reconnaissance equipment, but also drive various vehicles and even helicopters. They are a very strong unit.

After such troops are discharged from the army, they will often become bodyguard candidates for the rich and powerful.

He was really idle and bored, so he joked casually: "Do you have any comrades in arms? I happen to be short of a driver and bodyguard. If there is one, I can recommend it."

Unexpectedly, Xiaochang became serious, "Yes, my old squad leader has just changed his job, but he is learning to drive an excavator, and I don't know if he is willing to be a driver and bodyguard for others."

Ji Sheng's eyes lit up and he said, "Ask him if he'd like to work for me, and the annual salary is according to the regular bodyguard company, how about it?"

"Let me ask."

Xiaochang acted resolutely, and took out his mobile phone to send a message to the old squad leader after speaking.

After a while, Xiaochang raised his head and said, "The squad leader said that your salary is too low. After he learned the excavator, he earned more than 1 yuan a month."

Ji Sheng: "..."

He didn't promise anything right away, but instead asked, "Is your old squad leader good?"

"Awesome, proficient in various investigations and anti-reconnaissance, and fighting skills are also very good." Xiaochang said with a look of admiration.

When Ji Sheng heard such an awesome criticism, he pondered for a while and said, "Tell him, I offer an annual salary of 30, if he is willing to come, I will give you the address, and you ask him to come to me to report in the next few days."

Originally, he was going to chat a few more words, but it happened that Mr. Yun had finished watching the splash painting, so Ji Sheng hurriedly left Xiaochang's address and his personal contact information.

"It's indeed Master Liu Haisu's splash color painting." Elder Yun seemed to bend over for a long time, and kept beating his back after standing upright.

Ji Sheng blinked and said, "How do you tell the truth from the fake?"

"It's not that simple, is it?" Yun Lao said with a smile: "Although there are many counterfeit works by Master Liu Haisu on the market, even if the counterfeiters use the same techniques as Liu Haisu to make them, the level cannot make up for it. Look at this picture, Those clouds and mists seem to be scattered, but in fact they are very cohesive. In addition to the pen and ink, does this painting give you a three-dimensional feeling? It seems that the close-up, mid-range and distant views of the mountains are very layered?"

He smacked his lips and paused, "Moreover, this painting is the work of Master Liu Haisu in his later years. The style of painting is straightforward and calm. That kind of state is not something ordinary people can achieve. Hey, tasting calligraphy and painting takes time to accumulate. You said, you may not be able to understand now."

Ji Sheng said with a smile: "That's right, my level is a bit low, but luckily I didn't buy a fake one."

Well, Mr. Zhi and Master Liu are friends, and this painting was painted with his own eyes. It would be unreasonable if it was fake.

"There is a chance for Mr. Chen to teach you well. He is a master in appreciating calligraphy and painting." Mr. Yun mentioned casually, and then said: "Talk about the price?"

Ji Sheng said, "Okay, tell me."

Mr. Yun pondered for a moment and said: "I'll still say what I said earlier, I'll give you a price of 50 a square foot. If you think it's too low, you can find someone to estimate the price. We can continue to talk after the price is estimated, but there is one thing you need to pay attention to." You can rest assured that I have always been a kind person, and the price I offer will only be slightly higher than the market price, and will not be lower than the market price."

Ji Sheng didn't know about this, but since Mr. Yun openly discussed the price with himself, he didn't want to pick a leak. The price should be close to the actual price, so he thought for a while and said, "Okay, I sold it for 50 a square foot."

Yun Lao showed a happy smile, "Okay, let me measure how many square feet."

He asked Xiaochang to take a market ruler from his bag, first measure it vertically, record it after the measurement, and then measure the size horizontally.

At the end, Mr. Yun took the calculation result and said: "This painting is 47 feet in length and 47 feet in width, which is similar to what you said. It is indeed more than 350 square feet. I will take advantage of you and give it to you." Counting [-] square feet, that's [-] million, Xiao Ji, do you think it's okay?"

Ji Sheng was very happy when he only wanted to sell more than 1000 million yuan, but now that the price has almost doubled, how could he have any opinions?

"Okay." Ji Sheng agreed.

Mr. Yun was very happy and said: "Okay, okay, then I will call someone to remit the money to you later, and it is expected to arrive before noon tomorrow. Are you assured of the old man?"

It's similar to what Lu Haoge and the others asked.

Ji Sheng replied with the same beautiful words, "Don't worry, can I still worry about you?"

Mr. Yun was also quite satisfied with his trust, and took the initiative to say: "I think you are quite capable, and good things come out endlessly. In this way, I will pull you into a group, which is full of big collectors. If you have any good things to find in the future If you can’t find the seller, you can talk about it in the group.”

"Okay, thank you."

Ji Sheng didn't feel at ease with this group either.

Yun Lao pulled him in.

Ji Sheng glanced at it. This group is called "Tianxia Treasures", and there are more than 100 people in it. Among them, Sister Ning, Lao Zhang, Chen Lao and others are impressively listed, but Su Quan, Boss Li and others did not see it.

He asked curiously, "Old Yun, isn't Su Quan in the group?"

"Oh, he's not qualified." Yun Lao said lightly, "Those who can enter this group must either be the top collectors in the country, or they can get good things like you. Let me remind you, how many of them are there?" A real billionaire."

This group seems to have a bit of a mouth!

Ji Sheng knew that he had another channel to sell antiques.

……

Go back to the rented house and sleep for the night.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Ji Sheng was woken up again by the singing of the girl next door. He couldn't help being speechless, thinking how much you like singing.

Stretching, he picked up his phone casually, wanting to see if the money from the things he sold last night arrived in his account.

In fact, Ji Sheng is quite at ease with Yunlao, Su Quan and others. They are all dignified figures. If they do sloppy things for the money, as long as they say it out, these people probably won't have the face to hang out in the circle.

No matter what, Ji Sheng understands one thing, he earned 330 million last night, and life will get better and better in the future.

Okay, let's stop bragging, and quickly check if the money has arrived.

Ji Sheng took out his mobile phone to look at the bank information, and there was nothing except the deduction information of last night's gas payment.

Well, it's okay, I guess they haven't transferred the money yet, so wait a minute.

It's good for Ji Sheng to be patient, so don't worry.

1 minutes passed.

Why hasn't the money come yet?

2 minutes passed.

These people won't lie to me, will they?

3 minutes passed.

Should I call the police?

Well, how could Ji Sheng not be worried that more than 4000 million did not arrive in the account? He kept staring at his phone.

About an hour later.

With a ding-dong sound, the first bank remittance information came in!

Ji Sheng quickly picked it up and took a look, the money for the snuff bottle was also the money for Su Quan to buy the seal.

The next moment, Su Quan's message came in: Xiao Ji, the money has been remitted to you, please check.

Oh, it belongs to Su Quan.

Ji Sheng was about to reply to the message, when there was a ding dong, another bank message came in, he didn't care to reply to the message, he glanced at it hastily, this time it was 650 million, needless to say, he knew it was Xu Limin's money to buy the opal.

Sure enough, Xu Limin also sent a message the next moment.

Ji Sheng replied to their messages.

Maybe the bank is going to work now, and then the remittance information came in one after another.

He Mingxuan's [-] million!

Zhou Chen's 110 million!

One!

three!

Soon the remittances of the six people on Su Quan's side arrived.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the last remittance information of 350 million came in at the same time as Yunlao WeChat!

The assets suddenly increased by more than 4000 million!

Ji Sheng jumped up from the bed in excitement!