Let's not go!

Xia Yu thought about it and had an answer in his heart.

He opened the list of Rockefeller auctions this time, including Picasso, Monet, Matisse and other famous works.

Among them, Xia Yu likes that one the most, and the starting price is 35 million US dollars.

Can't afford it, really can't afford it.

Xia Yu decisively admitted that he didn't spend more than 30 million US dollars on this trip to Europe.

But this is still the starting price, and no one knows what price the hammer will kill.

However, with the popularity of the Monet series, Xia Yu estimated that it was enough to sell his new Airbus A319-CJ.

It's not an exaggeration at all, this is the world of the rich.

When will he be worth tens of billions, when will Xia Yu have the confidence to participate in the auction, it is better to slowly accumulate strength now.

Among them, strength is also divided into two types: hard power and soft power, simply put, money and taste.

Xia Yu doesn't have enough money and taste now, even if he takes this famous painting, he can only taste some of the most superficial things.

So what's the difference between this and Mrs. Wang, it's just vassalage and elegance, and he can't be like a certain stamped madman, stamping dozens of stamps on each painting, right?

Not to mention that it has become a barrage, stamping it on the oil painting is really spicy eyes.

With the answer in his heart, Xia Yu didn't think much about it, but he couldn't go to the Rockefeller auction, and he could go to the Christie's autumn auction held in Xiangjiang in the second half of the year.

Pick up two famous paintings, make a set of official kiln dishes, and cultivate your sentiments.

Antique Xia Yu doesn't mind using second-hand ones, but the kind that was dug up from the tomb is still forgotten, and he panicked.

Christie's autumn auctions are usually in November, I wonder how much he was worth at that time?

may have already exceeded 10 billion, and the cash flow in hand must be a lot, and you can win anything.

After participating in the auction, he can also play around the Pearl River Delta, which is the point.

Guangfu, Shencheng, Xiangjiang, and Qimen are all very suitable for tourism, Xia Yu will do another investigation by the way to see if the chain branch is suitable to open to Guangdong Province and Xiangjiang.

Maybe the nearby Xinjiapo can also consider it, Xia Yu had plans to open a few foreign branches before.

All the ingredients are exported domestically, and many famous Japanese foods are played like this.

It seems that air freight will make the cost much higher, but in fact, it can be passed on directly to consumers.

Consumer: MMP!

Stuff the useless roster back into the magazine shelf, and when it's full, pack it up and sell it together.

Xia Yu is an old environmental expert, and he has several scrap collection stations in Lujiazui.

Although it can not be sold for a few dollars, it is a contribution to the cause of environmental protection, and it is very honorable.

After playing with his mobile phone for a while, Xia Yu went to wash up and go to sleep.

I didn't say anything all night, and when I woke up again, it was already four o'clock in the morning the next day.

It has been several days since he returned to China, and he has gradually returned to his previous rhythm of life.

What to do can be said to be orderly and very self-disciplined.

But after coming out for so long, Xia Yu suddenly missed school life a little.

Maybe it was when he talked to Mrs. Wang yesterday that reminded him that he was a student in addition to being the owner of a company.

It's late April now, and the second semester of my junior year is coming to an end.

When the summer vacation is over, Xia Yu will be a senior fritter, and he will start to be busy with internships and writing papers.

The internship is easy to do, the company is his, just stamp yourself and issue a certificate.

The paper is also easy to handle, with Xia Yu's current vision and knowledge, I am afraid that he can produce a paper of more than 10,000 words in one day, and the quality is still high.

But after these two things, he will graduate.

Four years of youth passed in a flash, the first half was mediocre, and the second half began to change his life against the sky, and the whole process was really fantastic.

Now he plans to catch the tail end of the second semester of his junior year and go back to school to experience what it means to have a full week of classes.

Just do it, after having a big meal with my senior sister this weekend, Xia Yu packed his luggage, arranged his work, and drove to the direction of the school.

This time he didn't bring a driver, nor an assistant, just a car, a suitcase, and a piano.

In the following week, Xia Yu will fully return to being a student.

In addition to not living in the dormitory, he will eat in the cafeteria, attend classes in the classroom, study in the library, and sweat on the playground.

Imagining these images, Xia Yu felt that his youth had returned.

Cullinan drove for more than an hour before the university finally came into view.

Passing by the school gate and not entering, Xia Yu turned around first and came to the villa community that had been absent for a long time.

When I opened the door, I found that the house was very clean, because there were hourly workers who came to clean it every week, and the maintenance was not bad.

Putting down the luggage, Xia Yu took out his mobile phone and began to shake people.

"Where are you staying, your brother Yu is back. ”

Xie Junjie: "Brother Yu is back, all my colleagues in 504, all stand up, and warmly welcome Brother Yu, @大飞, @鲲鲲." ”

Da Fei: ", Brother Yu, people are about to kill you!"

Kunkun: "At the end of the half-year inspection period, I invite Brother Yu to return to his position." ”

The dormitory group swiped the screen at once, and the three of 504 didn't want Xia Yu, after all, only Brother Yu could take them to pretend to take them to fly.

"Brothers, I have lifted up, tonight at half past five, our little sheep will not be gone. ”

It's still a familiar place, it's still a familiar person, and the four of them gathered together at night, and they didn't get drunk and didn't go home.

Xia Yu wasn't drunk, just a little drunk, and the few of them were much worse, one by one, they couldn't walk in a straight line.

Out of the little sheep, the four of them took a taxi back to school, Xia Yu followed all the way to 504, and by the way, he could take the books back.

He didn't have to pay tuition for the next semester, and he hadn't come back since the beginning of the semester, so the books that Da Fei helped get have been kept in the dormitory.

Although he has learned a jack-of-all-trades major, there is no distinction between high and low knowledge, Xia Yu's textbooks have always been kept, and he will never sell waste paper.

and Da Fei they blew for a while, and someone from the dormitory next door also joined.

It's just that it's okay for old classmates to catch up, but Xia Yu is a legend in the school, and many sophomores and juniors have come to ask for group photos and autographs.

Is this what it's like to be an idol?

Xia Yu didn't have much experience, and when he saw that his knowledge was not good, he returned to the villa with the book first.

When he got home, he didn't rush to sleep, Xia Yu first renewed himself for a day of reading Buff, then roughly flipped through each book, and then picked the subjects to be taken tomorrow to preview.

With a 10x efficiency bonus, he prepares very quickly, and is almost done at 12 o'clock.

Washed up and went to bed, Xia Yu closed his eyes and fell asleep in seconds, and when he woke up again, it was 4 o'clock.

While the effect of the buff was still there, he got up and continued to read and preview, and didn't hurry out until it was almost seven o'clock.

When I came to school, I first went to the playground and ran a few laps, and after moving my body, I went straight to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Xia Yu originally wanted to drink soy milk, but the picture of Jiang Baiying eating tofu flowers suddenly flashed in his mind...

"Xiao Jiang, did you eat sweet or salty tofu at school before?"

It happened to be evening over there at this point, and Xia Yu asked directly on WeChat.

He wanted to ask this question for a long time, but after getting to know Jiang Baiying, she only drank the milk she brought her every morning, and never ate tofu flowers again, so she forgot about it.

"Senior, isn't there only salty tofu in our school?"

What the?

Only salty?

Xia Yu was shocked because he had only drunk soy milk at school, and soy milk was only sweet, and who knew that the tofu flowers at school were only salty?

This is too undemocratic, he has to criticize it strictly.

Xia Yu ordered a bowl of salted tofu with critical thoughts.

Well!

It tastes surprisingly good, but it should be even better with sugar.

Xia Yu is a sweet & salty party, he drinks sweet porridge and salty porridge, he eats sweet bean dumplings and salted meat dumplings, he drinks Coke Sprite and salt soda......

Only with a stomach that is not picky can you taste all the food in the world.

In addition, it is acceptable to put some chili peppers, and it is really heretical to put peppercorns.

After breakfast, I met with Da Fei first, I haven't been to class for half a year, and Xia Yu really doesn't know which class to go to which classroom.

To ask the class schedule, what is it?