Chapter 43: Sold

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Di Wenchang was still having breakfast in the dining hall, and Di Mengxue walked in and said that Su Fubi's people were already waiting.

followed Di Mengxue to the conference hall, and after a while, someone knocked on the door.

Di Mengxue went to open the door, and Eysenck led two yellow people in. Di Wenchang looked at it for a while and knew that the two were likely Chinese.

Sure enough, Eysenke immediately spoke: "Your Majesty, these two are the heads of the Sufubi headquarters. ā€

He introduced separately: "This is Mr. Song Yewei and this is Mr. Yu Zhixue, both of whom are Chinese and have a deep understanding and experience of ancient Chinese calligraphy and painting. ā€

Di Wenchang got up and shook hands with the two warmly. Although the two were a little surprised, they also responded calmly and enthusiastically.

"Your Majesty."

The two of them bowed slightly, and the etiquette was very sufficient.

"Come, Huaxia friend, please take a seat!" Di Wenchang was very enthusiastic.

In addition to the Chinese of Palento nationality in this world, it is the first time to meet a real person from China, and I am also a little excited.

After being polite, Di Wenchang asked someone to get calligraphy and paintings, and after a while, he arrived.

Carefully spread out the calligraphy and drawings on the prepared table, and the two of them took out gloves and other tools from behind them. Di Wenchang only found out at this time that there was another person, with a box, following behind.

As the two of them put on their gloves, their expressions became serious. The man behind him began to turn on the camera and film the whole thing, apparently to reduce unnecessary disputes.

Di Wenchang watched from the side and nodded secretly. This Sufubi people are professional and strict, at least they have done enough work on the surface, which makes people feel valued.

Generally speaking, some calligraphy and paintings are difficult to distinguish between true and fake, especially the copy of the book is the easiest to get its shape, and now the cost industry is becoming more and more developed, unless the carbon 14 and other high-tech inspection, it is really possible to make an eye.

It's just that the painting "Ge Zhichuan Migration Map" is too famous in this world, and it has been authentic before, and it is rumored to have been destroyed and caused a sensation in the entire antique world, and the details of calligraphy and painting are no secret.

Form and spirit are all recorded.

In this way, it is easier to distinguish in the eyes of professionals.

Di Wenchang and Eysenke waited quietly on the side, and Di Wenchang himself was also full of expectations. If it's genuine, it's really too important for the current Palento.

Half an hour later, the two stopped all their movements, looking excited.

Di Wenchang had a hunch, which may be true.

Sure enough, Yu Zhixue exclaimed: "Unbelievable, really unbelievable!" This painting is actually real. ā€

"Really?" Eysenck shouted tremblingly.

Di Wenchang didn't speak, just patted him lightly on the shoulder, holding back the excitement in his heart.

"Yes, that's right, it's true!" Yu Zhixue nodded affirmatively.

"So you don't need to identify it anymore?" Di Wenchang asked.

"Yes, it's already certain."

After settling down, Di Wenchang was not as excited as he was just now. For him who has the Gate of Passage, this thing is only helping him a little now.

"As for the value of this painting, please let me know."

"Well, it's not a secret."

The two glanced at each other, and Yu Zhixue said: "After all, this painting has a history of being auctioned, and it is better to estimate that the current preliminary estimate is 120 million US dollars." ā€

Hearing this, Eysenck exclaimed: "120 million dollars!" ā€

"Oh my God!" Di Mengxue couldn't help but speak.

Only Di Wenchang was calmer, and this valuation was a little higher than he expected. He had checked the information before, and if it was genuine, it might be around $100 million, but now it is a little higher than estimated.

Yu Zhixue and the two have seen many such scenes.

After everyone calmed down a little, he continued: "I don't know if His Majesty the King is going to auction this painting or sell it directly to our auction house. ā€

"Please tell us about these two options." Di Wenchang motioned for the two to sit down and talk.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The two sat down.

The person who introduced him was Song Yewei, but before the introduction, he went out to make a phone call, and only returned after a few minutes.

"Your Majesty, I have just consulted our headquarters. If you give us an auction house, the reserve price is about $100 million, and we usually charge a 10% commission, but the painting can be worth a lot of money, and in two months we will have a big auction, and our auction house will only charge 3 percent. ā€

This plan is good, but now Di Wenchang is in a hurry to use the money, so he will discuss it again.

Song Yewei saw that Di Wenchang didn't speak, and continued: "The second plan is to sell the painting directly to us, and we are willing to buy it at a high price of 120 million US dollars." ā€

"120 million."

Di Wenchang was silent for a moment when he heard this, looked at Eysenke on the side, and did not agree immediately.

"Well, we need to have a short meeting to see how to deal with it, and ask a few of you to rest here for a while, and if you want to study and study again, please feel free to do so."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The two of them and one of their entourage were very well-mannered and did not talk much.

Di Wenchang didn't ask Su Fubi's people to leave here, nor did he put away the calligraphy and paintings, but just left Di Mengxue and a few guards here to watch, which could save the time of re-checking.

After discussing with Eysenck in the next room for a while, he returned to the conference hall.

"I'm going to sell the painting directly to your auction house, but we're not satisfied with the price you've offered." Di Wenchang didn't beat around the bush with them.

"Then I wonder what His Majesty thinks is the right price?" Song Yewei asked.

"150 million, you take it directly."

Hearing this price, Song Yewei shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, this price is too high, far exceeding our bottom line, let's add another 5 million, 120 million and 5 million, what do you think?" ā€

Di Wenchang also knew that this price was too high, but he did not give up, 125 million was definitely not the other party's reserve price.

"As you know, this painting is rumored to have been destroyed by fire, and you should know what kind of sensation his appearance will have, and it is worth far more than 125 million."

"Your Majesty will give you a price for this."

In this way, the two sides went back and forth, arguing for a while, Song Yewei went out to make a phone call again, and finally, it was settled.

$135 million!

This is the final transaction price.

The two sides shake hands.

"Your Majesty, I'm so tired of negotiating with you." Yu Zhixue said sincerely.

Di Wenchang smiled and didn't explain much.

He knew that what the other party said was definitely not polite, because when he was negotiating the price just now, he also released the power of the dark master from time to time, and the two of them may only be vaguely felt, but they must have been affected.

The two parties have finalized the price, and the next step is to sign the contract, the transfer letter, and so on.

Di Wenchang signed his name on the contract, stamped his seal, and the other party also stamped it, and the deal was successfully concluded.

As for the $135 million, Sufby had already arranged for someone to help Di Wenchang open an account in a Swiss bank, and he was the head of the account.

Because the transaction was made in Palento, the whole country of Palento belonged to him, and there was no talk of paying taxes, and as for other expenses, they negotiated with the people of Sufoube, and they paid for themselves.

In the end, what fell into Di Wenchang's pocket was a full 135 million US dollars.

In fact, the old king also has an account in a Swiss bank, but since his old man has gone, Di Wenchang does not plan to use it again.

Fortunately, the world network is developed, and after strictly verifying the identity, you don't need a physical bank card right away, connect to the network, set a password or something, and the new card will be opened.

135 million.

This is the first huge amount of money he has received in this world, much faster than being a copyist.

For a country, it is not much, but it also made Di Wenchang feel a lot of waves in his heart.