In one of the boxes, Jiang Zhihao found a Song Dynasty copy of Gu Kaizhi's Luo Shen Fu.
Putting the painting aside alone, he looked at the various objects in the ancestral temple. After thinking about it, Jiang Zhihao removed some of the decorative wooden pillars and cut them into several pieces.
Then we called a logistics company overnight, chartered a car, put the wooden pillars on the boxes, and transported them away together.
Externally, he said it was rare old wood and wanted to take it home to get some sets of furniture. In fact, the wood was not valuable, and the boxes underneath were the most valuable.
However, Jiang Zhihao replaced the boxes with ordinary iron boxes. They looked ordinary, and no one could have imagined that there would be antiques worth hundreds of millions in them.
At noon the next day, Jiang Zhihao took the painting to Ji Zimo.
When he saw this copy of Gu Kaizhi's famous painting in his hands, Ji Zimo was so excited that his eyes turned red.
It was obvious that he really liked this painting.
"It's so beautiful...exactly the same as the ones I saw in the museum!" Ji Zimo said excitedly.
"As long as Mr. Ji likes it, it won't be in vain for all my hard work, but Mr. Ji can't expect the remuneration promised before," Jiang Zhihao reminded.
As the saying goes, "Courtesy first, then attack." It's not strange to pay money in person. After all, it's only fifty million. Jiang Zhihao and Ji Zimo are not relatives, and if this Song Dynasty copy is put up for auction, there is a chance it will sell for hundreds of millions.
If he didn't want to make friends with such high-level people and pave the way for his future business development, Jiang Zhihao would not be willing to sell this painting to him for 50 million.
Ji Zimo did not delay, and immediately asked his secretary to transfer the money. At the same time, he held Jiang Zhihao's hand and said gratefully: "Thank you so much, Brother Jiang. If it weren't for you, I would probably only be able to see it in museums in my life."
This world-famous painting."
"It's normal to take people's money and eliminate disasters. Mr. Ji, you don't need to be too polite. Besides, I don't have other benefits. The Gao family's land is worth more than 20 million. Add it all up.
It's almost the same as this painting. Besides, you and Mr. Jin are good friends. Maybe you can sell it at an auction house for a higher price, but the money won't go to others. If you sell it to others, you might as well do it for Mr. Ji.
It's a personal relationship." Jiang Zhihao said with a smile.
Ji Zimo was even more grateful for these words, because from his point of view, Jiang Zhihao was telling the truth.
At this time, Jiang Zhihao's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and looked at it. It was Lu Tiande calling.
Since the last meeting, Lu Tiande and Jiang Zhihao have exchanged contact information, but there has been no contact these days.
Now seeing a call from the old miracle doctor, Jiang Zhihao said sorry to Ji Zimo and picked up the call.
As soon as the phone call came through, Lu Tiande's voice came out: "Is it Brother Jiang?"
"It's me, what's the matter with Mr. Lu?" Jiang Zhihao asked politely.
Lu Tiande was silent for a moment, until Jiang Zhihao shouted a few times, then he sighed and said: "I always thought that I had seen enough powerful people, but I didn't expect that I was wrong about Brother Jiang. Your Feng Shui
I'm convinced by your ability in physiognomy! If I had known better, I should have listened to my little brother's advice and not treated anyone, which would have saved me this disaster."
Jiang Zhihao understood immediately upon hearing this that Lu Tiande must have been beaten by that rich second generation.
He pretended to be surprised and asked: "What are you talking about, Mr. Lu? Are you in any trouble?"