Sir Mario took Jiang Hao and Marlena back to the living room again, and the old man shouted to the old woman, "Saras, make us a pot of coffee, it will be more fragrant."

Upgraded from black tea to coffee.

Sir Mario turned to Jiang Hao and asked, "Mr. Bernano, you really plan to buy all the oriental antiques."

"Of course." Jiang Hao nodded.

"I don't know what you do yet." The old man asked.

"Businessman, cigarette factory owner." Jiang Hao said.

The old man looked suddenly, "I'm not cheap in antiques. If you want to buy this manor, it will cost a lot of money."

"We have to let me know the price before we can discuss it, right?" Jiang Hao said with his hands spread.

Sir Mario pondered for a while before saying, "This manor, including this building and the surrounding 10 acres, and the small hill beside it, is about 30 acres, I think it should be worth 1 million lira."

"The antiques in the cellar include porcelain, paintings, books, silk, and some utensils that I can't understand. I think they should be worth 4 million liras, a total of 5 million liras. What do you think?"

Sir Mario looked at Jiang Hao after he said that.

Jiang Hao's face became ugly and shrugged, saying, "I think you should stay in this countryside by guarding your manor and those oriental antiques. Maybe they will have a value that will skyrocket to 50 million in decades."

"Then you offer a price."

Sir Mario also knows that the price he sells is high, but who doesn’t want to sell more money? If you want to open higher in business, can you have room for negotiation?

"At most, 1 million lira, I mean everything, including the house and those antiques, everything here, of course, does not include you." Jiang Hao said lightly.

Mario suddenly became anxious, "Absolutely not possible. Those antiques come from the palace of the Eastern country, which is very valuable."

Jiang Hao showed a sneering expression on his face, "Why can't one be sold for half a year? Those things have no market in Europe."

"That is my uncle's hard work, and it leaves me with the greatest wealth."

"The greatest wealth, haha, let them get moldy in the cellar, Sir Mario, I really don't know how many of the 1,900 oriental antiques are intact. I'm afraid many have been eaten by rats."

"Also, among those things, the most valuable one is probably porcelain, and the others are not valuable at all, so if you sell them at the price of porcelain, you'll think so beautiful."

"I just invest and hope that they can appreciate in the future, rather than continue to be ignored. If no one appreciates them, they are worthless."

......

The two of them went back and forth and bargained. In the end, the old man pushed the price to 3 million, and Jiang Hao's price to 1.5 million, and both sides would not give in.

"I think that's it. The cognitive gap between us is too big. I won't spend a lot of money to buy a bunch of things that are worthless now. Sir Mario, my final offer is 1.5 million. If you don't agree, then the deal will be given up."

Jiang Hao stood up and said goodbye, holding Malena's hand, when he turned around and said, "I will stay in Palermo for three more days. If you agree to the price of 1.5 million, you can find me in the hotel."

"I believe that if you miss me, you may not be able to sell it if you wait for decades."

Jiang Hao left the manor after he said that.

Looking at the two cars driving away, Sir Mario looked entangled. He hated life in the countryside. Although he was in his sixties, he still yearned for the rich and riches of big cities and those charming women.

Staying here, he felt like a tree stump, decaying, and slowly dying. He would rather die in spirits and on the bed of a beautiful woman than in this remote countryside, this moldy old house.

That guy was right. He asked someone to ask about these antiques, but no one liked them, otherwise he would have sold them long ago, especially now in the war stage, and no one is willing to invest in these things that cannot see hope at all.

After a night of entanglement and struggle, Sir Mario drove his old car to Palermo City early the next morning and found Jiang Hao.

"Mr. Bernano, I agree with the price you mentioned, I decided to sell it."

Sir Mario said straight to the point.

"Sir Mario, you made the right decision. Congratulations, you can enjoy the nightlife in Rome again." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

When he came back last night, he thought that if Mario didn't come within three days, he would send his men to the manor. The land in the countryside was very wide and it would not affect the beauty wherever he buried it. As for those antiques, he would move them all away.

But since this old guy has come here by himself, then complete the transaction well and make him legal.

Both parties found lawyers, Sir Mario took out the land deed, and under the witness of the lawyer, the two parties signed a formal contract, Jiang Hao obtained all the items in the manor and the manor, while Mario received 1.5 million lira of cash.

Sir Mario was also very smart. He immediately went to the bank to handle the savings business and said to Jiang Hao: "If you go to Rome in the future, remember to notify me. I will treat you well. I am very familiar with the situation there, especially the socialite."

"By the way, if you still want these oriental antiques, I can ask for you. I remember that some people also have such antiques at home. Of course, if I help, I will charge a certain commission. How about it, I will pay from you," said Sir Mario.

Jiang Hao's eyes lit up.

yes,

Although this guy is a playboy, he has a very strong communication ability and has no place to spend his money, so he can help him buy these oriental antiques.

"It's absolutely fine, but it's not possible if the quantity is small, and it needs to be transported to Sicily. We should discuss a transaction method."

......

Sir Mario left, Jiang Hao took Marlena to the manor again, and now this place belongs to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao took Malena's hand, stood at the door of the manor, and said, "Malena, now, I will give him to you, and this place belongs to you from now on."

After saying that, he took out a contract and handed it to Malena.

Marlena took the contract and covered her mouth in surprise. This was a contract of transfer. The beneficiary was Marlena, and the signer was Renato Bernano. Jiang Hao took out a pen and handed it to Marlena. He pointed at the blank space of the contract and said, "Beautiful Ms. Marlena, please sign here."

Marlena looked at Jiang Hao and hugged him, "Thank you, my dear."

Jiang Hao smiled and patted Malena on the back and said, "Okay, sign quickly, and then you still have a lot of things to do. You are the real hostess. You need to clean and repair it from the inside out, and you are busy."
Chapter completed!