Looking at the emerald green magatama on the table, Adel and the two old white men looked confused.
They have heard about magatama, and the Fujiwara family has heard about it, but what is the magatama of the Fujiwara family?
Does it have any special significance?
On the other hand, the old Chinese man had a look of surprise on his face when he heard this. He quickly put on his reading glasses again, stretched out his hand and gently picked up the magatama from the coffee table, put it in front of him and looked at it carefully, muttering to himself.
"It does look somewhat similar to the rumors."
"The finest imperial green!"
"There's nothing wrong with the word "Fujiwara" engraved on the top."
“The shape of the device is also quite consistent!”
Seeing this, Adel curiously asked the old man: "Nie, do you know this thing? What is going on? Tell me quickly."
"Then I'll tell you."
The old man carefully put the emerald green magatama back, smiled and stroked the three-inch beard on his chin, and said with some complacency: "The Fujiwara family is a very ancient clan in Xiaobaga. The name of its ancestor
His name is Nakatomi Kamazu. Since the emperor moved the capital to Heian in the late 8th century, the Fujiwara family has relied on numerous political strategies to control the Japanese royal family for more than 300 years. It can be said that they have overwhelming power. Even now, the Fujiwara family has a very important role in Kobaga's country.
status!"
"As for this magatama."
As he spoke, the old man picked up the emerald green magatama again and continued: "I think everyone knows that magatama-shaped jewelry has existed in China, Xiba, and Baga, especially in China.
In Baga's case, the significance is even more extraordinary. One of the three legendary artifacts is magatama, so some families will use magatama as a family inheritance token."
"oh oh!"
Adel and the other three nodded suddenly, looking excited.
But Chu Heng secretly rolled his eyes and thought that this old man was talking a lot of nonsense. Just talk about the Magatama of the Fujiwara family. Why are you talking so much?
"And the magatama that Mr. Chu took out should be the lost token of the head of the Fujiwara family." The old man glanced at Chu Heng at this time, and said with a smile: "The Fujiwara family once had a head named Fujiwara Koji.
He was a lieutenant general during World War II, and later committed suicide by caesarean section when he was defeated, and what disappeared with his death was the Fujiwara Magatama, a token of the head of the family that had been passed down from the Fujiwara Momotsune period!"
"Bah bang bang!"
Hearing this, Chu Heng's eyes changed when he looked at the old man. He clapped his hands vigorously and said with admiration: "Mr. Nie's knowledge is really comprehensive, both Chinese and Western!"
He was really surprised. He didn't expect that Old Man Nie even knew about this matter!
You know, Chu Heng was able to know the origin of this magatama because he accidentally discovered it when he was investigating the identity of Hara Koji. Otherwise, who the hell would pay attention to a small, broken place that was destroyed by bombs?
A bullshit token from a down-and-out noble.
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. Old man, I only know this thing because I heard a Baga friend mention it." The old man smiled reservedly, but the wrinkles squeezed out of the corners of his eyes betrayed his proud inner thoughts.
"So, Nie, how much do you think this thing can be sold for?" Adel rubbed his hands with excitement. Such a meaningful thing should be able to sell for a good price.
"It's hard to say."
The old man pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and said: "If you look at the material and historical value of this magatama, ten thousand dollars is already its limit. However, this thing is of great significance to the Fujiwara family. If it can be sold to
If they say it, I think it is possible to increase it ten to twenty times."
"It must be sold to the Fujiwara family, and it can only be sold to the Fujiwara family!"
With a sly smile on his face, Adel took the small magatama and looked at it in his hand: "It's only for 200,000 yuan, and it's the starting price. If they want to buy it, they have to pay at least 200,000 yuan!"
"Too little!"
Unexpectedly, Chu Heng was dissatisfied with the price. He bared his teeth and smiled fiercely, with a cold light shining from the white thorns in his mouth: "I want three million knives! If you can sell this magatama for three million knives, I will
I will leave the antiques to you for auction. If not, I can only say sorry to you, my friend."
"Gah?"
Adel's hands trembled, and he raised his head and looked at him in astonishment. Do you want to hear what you are farting about?
"Are you kidding, Chu! This is simply impossible. Do you know how much three million dollars is? It's enough for me to hire the president's wife for a few years! The Fujiwara family will do this unless they are crazy.
I'm willing to buy it for this price!" he screamed.
"I don't care about that, and I don't want to hear it. I'm asking you now, will you accept this job or not?" Chu Heng, who had taken the initiative, confidently stood in front of him with his arms folded, his face smiling brightly, and he was very shy.
Look.
"Fake!"
Adel, who couldn't stand him and couldn't kill him, cursed and hit the table with his fist. His face instantly turned black. He really wanted to give him a big dick, lift his butt and leave.
But he couldn't and couldn't bear it.
It is foreseeable that Chu Heng's batch of auction items will bring him great fame and fortune, and he will never give up if it is not a last resort.
This situation is so similar to those in later generations who faced the customers who always asked for sex!
Adel lowered his head and stared at the magatama in his palm, his face uncertain, and he was struggling fiercely in his heart. After a while, he sighed dejectedly, frowned and pushed the contract forward on the table: "Okay, I promise you.
Okay, let’s sign the agreement.”
For this opportunity to increase the company's reputation, he has already made plans to make up for it himself!
"Haha, good!"
Chu Heng laughed and sat down, picked up the draft agreement on the table and read it carefully page by page. Then he debated with Adel on the share of the commission, and finally reached the figure of 3.7%.
Finally, Adel was asked to print out two contracts and sign them each.
Not long after they finished, people from Guofu Bank also came.
And the battle is quite big.
More than twenty people came, and except for three bank staff, the rest were all security personnel armed with live ammunition.
After they took photos of Chu Heng's belongings one by one and recorded them in the book, they asked him to sign the book and fingerprint it before leaving with the boxes of cultural relics.
The whole process was very time-consuming, and it was almost five o'clock in the evening when it was finished!
Immediately afterwards, Chu Heng took Adel and others, who had been with him the whole time, downstairs and invited them to have dinner in the hotel restaurant.
When the hungry assistant ate the delicious steak, he almost burst into tears, and secretly decided in his heart that he must be his own boss in the future!
Not for anything else, just to be able to eat freely!
