Chapter 82: Make a fortune! Overloaded!(1/2)
"Twenty-five thousand taels, one tael is not bad, and all of them are traded in gold." Yun Zhonghe cut off the railway.
Wang Baiwan still took a breath. The price was really too high.
But... he once offered Ning'an Hou a price of 280,000 yuan.
Of course, in his opinion, the most awesome painting in the world is not worth 200,000 taels.
This thing cannot be eaten or used.
But the person he wants to flatter, he loves this painting very much.
And the people he wants to flatter can grasp the lifeline of his business.
If the market of the Great Xia Empire can be opened, the money you earn will be worth hundreds of thousands of taels every year.
Although the Daying Empire and the Southern Zhou Empire have risen in recent years, the Daxia Empire is still the country of the Celestial Empire, and the most people wear silk and satin there.
It is not good to raise silkworms in the north, and silk in the south is the best, but it is difficult for him to sell silk from one million to the Daxia Empire.
With this picture of "Shangjing Zhongyuan Picture", the silk market of the Daxia Empire was half opened.
Wang Baiwan glanced at the Ah Dai behind Yun Zhonghe. This was a master.
It was not that Wang Baiwan had thought of killing people and taking pictures, but he quickly extinguished this idea, because Ning'an Hou said that he would protect Chu Liuxiang.
If Chu Liuxiang did not go back alive, then his people would report to Ning'an Hou, which would be a big disaster for him, Wang Baiwan.
Although 250,000 taels of silver is too much, it is not worth it to let the family take risks for this.
"The price of 250,000 taels is OK, and there is no problem in trading with gold, but we need to check the painting just in case." Wang Baiwan said.
Yun Zhonghe directly placed the painting on the long table and said, "Please!"
"Mr. Li, let's check this painting together." Wang Baiwandao.
A middle-aged scholar suddenly came out, he was a master of calligraphy and painting.
Then, Wang Baiwan and Mr. Li held glass lamps and inspected the "Picture of Zhongyuan in the Beijing" inch by inch.
The time has come to test Leonardo da Vinci's skills.
Although he was absolutely sure, Yun Zhonghe was still a little nervous at this time.
This is a fake after all.
Wang Baiwan and Mr. Li checked very carefully.
But Yun Zhonghe still thought too much.
Because the two of them checked, they turned out to be completely deviated, turned into appreciation, and then became worship.
"Oh my God, it's simply an immortal masterpiece."
"The people in Ning'an Hou Mansion had been in the Ning'an Hou's Mansion for a long time, but they couldn't see it clearly. Now they can see it clearly. How many times will they see this painting in the world?"
"Master, look here and have you found something?" Mr. Li suddenly said in surprise.
Wang Baiwan immediately looked closer and said, "This... this is a brothel woman. She looks beautiful, but she is not too special."
Mr. Li said: "Look at her appearance, and then look at the seventh prince beside Emperor Xia Yuan at that time?"
Wang Baiwan looked closer and found that the brothel woman was really similar to the seventh prince next to the emperor. And it was not that kind of superficial similarity, but a similarity, these eyebrows and the corners of the mouth.
It was really rumored that the seventh prince who ascended the throne back then was indeed not born by Concubine Li, but by a brothel woman.
Mr. Li said: "Look at the brothel woman's gaze again. Although it is several miles away, her eyes are looking towards the imperial city."
When Wang Baiwan saw it, it was indeed the case.
"Oh my God, it's so amazing. I actually saw the truth of history in this painting."
"Look at it again, there are two thousand people in this painting, each of which is so vivid and even the eyes are so exquisite. Do you look at the eyes of the brothel woman, what kind of expectation and sorrow?"
"Oh my God, God's work, God's work..." Mr. Li's eyes were filled with tears, and he almost knelt on the ground to appreciate it.
Wang Baiwan said: "Then, then this is indeed authentic."
"Master, be careful!" Mr. Li said angrily: "How can you blaspheme the Holy Spirit's Works? Fakes? It's so ridiculous. Where did such a masterpiece come from? It's been hundreds of years. How many legendary painters want to imitate this painting? It took several years to spend, and they were so tired that they couldn't even imitate it. Now you actually say the word "fakes"?"
Wang Baiwan himself has the ability to appreciate, and he has not seen this painting once or twice before, so he immediately said embarrassedly: "Sir, don't be upset, I'm not in a way."
Then, the two continued to appreciate the painting and were almost addicted to it.
Because the more you appreciate it, the more secrets you find in this painting, the more historical truths you can find.
This painting is so magical, and you will get different results every time you see it.
At this time, the two of them had long since left the identification of authenticity.
Fake?
What a big joke.
Where did the fake come from this level of magical works?
Finally, Yun Zhonghe couldn't help it and said, "Two, you have been identifying it for an hour."
"Oh, oh, sorry, sorry..." Wang Baiwan said: "We are not identifying, but appreciating, appreciating."
Yun Zhonghe said: "Will there be any results? Is this genuine product?"
Wang Baiwan said: "Sir, I'm joking, where did the fake come from?"
Yun Zhonghe said: "Twenty-five thousand taels, are there any problems?"
Wang Baiwan said: "No problem, no problem, I will go and get the gold immediately. But Mr. Chu, this is more than a thousand kilograms of gold. Do I need me to send someone to transport it to your mansion?"
Yun Zhonghe said: "No, I only have a small request."
Wang Baiwan said: "Please speak."
Yun Zhonghe said: "I sell paintings, please keep it confidential."
Wang Baiwan smiled gently and said, "This is natural."
In fact, there is no need for Yun Zhonghe's instructions, Wang Baiwan will definitely keep it confidential. He is used to bribe people and will keep it confidential from beginning to end.
More than half an hour later!
Two people, one hand pays money and the other hand draws.
The dozen people brought by Yun Zhonghe, carrying more than a thousand kilograms of gold, broke into pieces and disappeared into the night.
The first money has been obtained.
……………………
In the next few days.
Yun Zhonghe is either selling paintings or on the way to selling paintings.
His footprints are spread over hundreds of miles across Jinzhou.
At first, he was a little worried about being discovered and discovered, but it was a complete worry.
No one doubted it at all.
Because everyone witnessed it with their own eyes, Ning'an Hou gave this painting to Yun Zhonghe (Chu Liuxiang), and opened it for everyone to appreciate it.
The key is that No. 23 Da Vinci is so awesome.
The fakes drawn are even more awesome and more vivid than the genuine ones.
After careful appreciation, these people found that the painting revealed one amazing historical truth after another. It was already shocking, and there was no doubt about it.
Moreover, Yun Zhonghe only sold three pictures in Jinzhou City, and the remaining five pictures were all sold around.
Because some super rich people, celebrities and wealthy families do not live in the city.
After buying the paintings, these people kept silent and hid themselves secretly.
First of all, he was afraid that he would be asked to be taken back by the Marquis of Ning'an. Of course, the Marquis of Ning'an might not do such a thing, but the prince of the Marquis's family could definitely do it. That playboy is shameless.
Secondly, they want to use this painting to bribe it, and it must be kept confidential.
That's it, only four days.
All eight fakes in Yun Zhonghe's hands were sold.
The highest one was sold for 250,000 taels, the lowest one was sold for 130,000 taels, and a total of 1.3 million were purchased.
One million and three hundred thousand!
Yun Zhonghe boasted about Haikou at that time and said that he would earn one million taels in 25 days. Everyone thought that this daydreaming, but Yun Zhonghe earned one million taels in total.
Once this money is taken back to Lifeng City, they are afraid that their eyes will fall out of shock.
Of course, there are also some minor worries, because there is too much money you earn.
Some people really can't afford so much gold, so they still pay the bills with silver notes. Of course, they are all small amounts of silver notes, each of which does not exceed fifty taels.
Fortunately, these silver notes are all remitted from the largest silver notes in the world, and they can be exchanged everywhere, without any name.
The gold was nearly 7,000 kilograms, and Yun Zhonghe had to cover up the gold in various ways, and then let more than 100 Black Blood Hall warriors hide it on their bodies and bring it back to Rift Wind City.
To be continued...