Yang Jing was called away by Teddy Butler, and if Mr. Butler hadn't come forward, maybe Yang Jing would have really lived in the attic tonight.

Three sketches of Picasso!

Although the value of a sketch is much lower than that of Picasso's watercolor paintings, and there is a difference between the value of his oil paintings, even the most ordinary Picasso sketch is hundreds of thousands of dollars or even millions of dollars!

Because he has studied in the UK for the past two years, Yang Jing has also set his sights on the foreign antique art market, and has a relatively accurate grasp of the current price of antique art in foreign countries.

Picasso's paintings are valuable, very valuable, and it is recognized by the world. However, Picasso's paintings can vary greatly depending on the size of the painting, the type of painting, and the quality of the creation.

When people think of Picasso, they will naturally think of his oil paintings worth more than 100 million dollars, but in fact, Picasso also has many works that are not "very valuable", such as some sketches and watercolors.

But even if the value is "not high", it is compared to his ultra-high value paintings, and his works are definitely an existence that needs to be admired by the vast majority of painters in the world.

Yang Jing has been very interested in antique cultural toys under the influence of his grandfather since he was a child, and it is no exaggeration to say that he has been in junior high school since he was a child, and most of the time he spent with his grandfather in the cultural and entertainment market in his hometown except for his homework.

And Yang Jing's family can only be regarded as an ordinary family, not to mention how rich, and now suddenly three sketches of Picasso appeared in front of Yang Jing, and he still has a very high possibility to take these three paintings out, Rao is Yang Jing is usually a very calm young man, and at this time he is a little unable to control himself.

Teddy Butler and Guo Xiaoxiang shouted Yang Jing a few times, and then pulled his mind back from the nine heavens away.

"Hey, Yang, did you find anything good?" asked Butler with a smile.

They are all human spirits, they are all human spirits who have been in this industry for several years, and who still doesn't understand whom.

Of course, Yang Jing, who came back to his senses, would not have said what he really wanted, if the fat man was there, of course Yang Jing would have said it, but who is Butler? It's just an intermediary, and it's also an intermediary who lies on top of them and sucks blood, if Yang Jing tells him the news of the three sketches, then his brain will be kicked by a donkey.

Shaking his head, Yang Jing said regretfully: "I'm just feeling Baron Valdy's extravagance. You see, these shelves full of books were published in the fifties and sixties of the last century, but these books have basically not been read, and they are just put on the shelf, which is simply a trampling on knowledge!"

After a pause, Yang Jing asked Butler: "Mr. Butler, I don't know if Baron Vardy wants these books? If he doesn't need them, I want to buy them." You know, I'm working on my master's thesis right now, and these books are still useful to me, and these books are all products of the last century, so ......"

Butler looked at Yang Jing and then at Guo Xiaoxiang, and didn't seem to find any other look on the faces of the two, and after a while of silence, he said: "I can't be the master of this, but I can take you to meet Mr. John after I come over tomorrow, and if he agrees, I think you should be able to buy these books back." ”

Mr. John, in Butler's mouth, is the butler of Vardy Castle, and it is now the butler who is presiding over the current clean-up of the castle.

Butler picked up the tome with three sketches, flipped through a few pages, and looked at the back of the book seemingly casually, then put the book back on the shelf, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yang, these books are really good, if you can buy them back and put them in the flea market to sell, there will definitely be many people interested in these books." ”

When Butler was flipping through the book just now, Yang Jing's heart was always lifting, and after seeing Butler put the book back on the shelf, his heart calmed down.

Hearing Butler say this, Yang Jing shook his head and said, "No, I don't plan to sell these books after I buy them, these are good books, and it's rare to see such new books even in the library, so I want to collect them." Of course, it would be best if Mr. John agreed that I would buy the books and that the price would be a little lower......"

Butler smiled and nodded, "Let's go, man, it's getting late, we should go out." He turned his head and walked out, and continued, "I think Mr. John will be able to accede to your request, since these books have been sitting here for more than fifty years. ”

After the three men came out of Valdy Castle, the gates of the castle were closed.

The sky has completely darkened, Butler politely refused Guo Xiaoxiang's invitation, and drove away alone, he does have a lot of things, especially tomorrow to clean up a huge castle, for Butler, this is also a very big project, he has to sit in the center, command these garbage handlers to clean up the castle, so he still has a lot of work to do at night.

Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang drove to the city, bought a few pulleys and some ropes in a supermarket, and found a grocery store, where they bought a few sections of steel pipes and U-shaped clips, and then found a random motel to stay.

I ate something casually and padded my stomach, and the two of them worked together to form a simple lifting equipment from the things they bought.

Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang have done these jobs many times, and they are easy to do.

I was busy until ten o'clock, and then I got everything done.

After taking a shower, the two of them lay down in a bed each.

"Jing Gege, your behavior in the castle this evening is a little wrong......!

"You really want to hear it?"

"Nonsense, why don't you want to hear me mention this stubble? I said, is there something wrong with those books?"

Yang Jing turned his head with a smile and asked, "What do you think?"

Guo Xiaoxiang opened half of his life, revealing half of his fat white flowers, patted his chest and said: "If you look at the performance of Butler's grandson, it seems that there should be no problem with those books, at most, they have been published for a long time, even if they go to the flea market to sell, they won't make much money." But if you look at your performance, I think there must be something wrong with it. ”

is worthy of being a bedmate who has lived in the same room for almost two years, and the fat man still knows Yang Jing very well.

Yang Jing shook his head with a smile and said, "Those books are indeed a bit problematic, but I don't want to talk about them now." Fatty, tomorrow I will get my hands on these books, and if my judgment is correct, as long as I get these books, there will definitely be a big surprise. ”

Hearing Yang Jing say this, the fat man patted his chest again, causing another "turbulent wave".

"Don't worry, I'll leave this matter to me, tomorrow look at my three-inch tongue, I promise to buy those books!"

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