Calming down her excitement, Zhang Jing looked at Candra again, she looked confident.

"What did you bring?" Zhang Jing asked the woman.

Candra didn't come alone, "My assistant is outside, please allow him in."

Nodded his head.

Suddenly, Léa invited Kandra's African-American assistant into the living room.

Noticing the high-strength and light-weight new material box brought by the African-American assistant, because the box is not metal, Zhang Jing saw the metal items in the box at a glance, and his heart suddenly almost cracked, and his expression barely remained calm.

Metal is easy to see, but if the box is pure metal, the metal inside is not visible; However, the practical application is not very limited, because as long as there is a small gap that allows air to circulate, the metal objects inside can be seen.

So far, Goldfinger has only encountered it once in the process of finding pirate gold on Edak Island, and the gold hidden inside the sealed milk jug is invisible.

"In exchange for your paintings," Candra said, taking the box from her assistant and partner, and laying it gently flat on the coffee table, "I went out of my way to find and buy this antique, and you won't be able to refuse."

Candra's tone was very affirmative, and Zhang Jing was indeed very excited.

As the woman opened the box, a red copper beast head was quietly placed in it, it was one of the twelve beast heads-Wei Yang!

I already knew the content in advance, and when I saw it with my own eyes, I was still excited, and my heart beat a little bit, just like Kandra said, Zhang Jing's heart was moved.

"Where did it come from?" Zhang Jing felt that his mouth was a little dry and a little astringent.

Kandra saw Zhang Jing's expression in her eyes, and as she expected, someone could no longer walk, and introduced: "It was collected by a friend of my father and kept in the basement all the time, and I also knew by chance, and I paid a lot of money to get it."

"How do you know I'm going to be tempted?" Zhang Jing asked Kandra.

"I love Cézanne's paintings so much," Candela confessed, "and I'm willing to take the time to get to know you for the sake of it."

Zhang nodded in understanding, just as he was willing to spend time and money searching for the scepter in order to obtain the treasure map of Alfonso XIII.

"Snakes, roosters, and dogs," Zhang Jing asked Kandra with great hope, "Do you know where these three beast heads are?"

"I know the dog," Kendra chatted, "I don't know anything else."

"Where?" Zhang Jing's heart had already jumped to his throat, which was completely unexpected, but he didn't expect Kandra to know a lot.

"The head of the dog beast is in the hands of a dragonborn," Candra said apologetically, "as long as you agree to exchange, I will immediately tell the name of that person."

Zhang Jing looked at the housekeeper waiting next to him and ordered, "Call Xu Hongze and ask him to come over."

Léa should have been, and turned to make a call.

In a funny scene, Zhang Jing and Kandra are like dogs, one is tied in front of the oil painting, the other is tied in front of the beast's head, and they can't move, circling around the beast's head and the oil painting.

Zhang Jing is like beating chicken blood, his heart has been beating at a high rate, looking at the head of the sheep in front of him, it has a deep color on the outside, a fine light inside, it has been rustless for a hundred years, it is very beautiful and amazing, I really like it!

Xu Zehong didn't know that he wanted to identify Weiyang, so he set off from the cowshed and drove half an hour to the third villa.

Xu Zehong is in his sixties, and because of his lack of exercise, he looks slow when he walks, but when he sees the head of the sheep beast, he actually runs out of the speed of the flash, and flashes in front of the head of the sheep beast in a second.

Excitedly put on white gloves, like a Parkinson's seizure, gently stroked the head of the beast, and asked Zhang Jing in a trembling voice, "Where did it come from?"

"One of the twelve beast heads brought by Miss Candra," Zhang Jing calmed down a little with excitement, and introduced, "She wants to exchange with me "Outside the Window", one of Cézanne's series of still lifes, and you can sign the authenticity of the beast heads."

Xu Zehong should be, and began the appraisal work.

Without bothering Xu Zehong, Zhang Jing walked up to Kandra, "If it's true, I can't refuse the deal, let's talk about the exchange."

"That's what I wanted to talk about," Kandra introduced, "and I had already researched the prices before I came, and the rat head and the rabbit head were the most

The latter was €31.49 million; The last auction of Cézanne's work was "Glade", which was sold for 41,688,500 meters."

"Considering the exchange rate changes and the possibility of appreciation," Kandra looked into Zhang Jing's eyes and said, "The first sheep beast is estimated at 19 million meters, and the oil painting "Outside the Window" is estimated at 48 million meters, do you agree?"

After a little thought, Zhang nodded, and Candra's offer was very fair.

"OK," Candra was in a good mood, "the beast head and the oil painting are exchanged with each other, I will pay you an additional 29 million meters, and the deal is done?"

As she spoke, Kandra reached forward.

Looking at the white and tender palm stretched out by the woman, Zhang Jing didn't take it, he had his own thoughts, "You know the whereabouts of the head of the dog and beast, give them to me together, I will exchange them for oil paintings, no need to make up money."

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Kandra frowned, "I considered handing over the two beast heads to you together, but that dragon descendant is not easy to deal with, I have already tried, and I was rejected directly."

Sure enough, if you can't even handle the daughter of the founder of the second software, let alone Zhang Jing herself, it's even more impossible.

"Can I know who the other person is?" Zhang Jing asked tentatively.

"The Weng family, who lives in New York, is said to have been the emperor of the late Qing Dynasty." "They were very tough and asked me where I had heard about it."

Just like that, there is always a crowd, Zhang Jing decided to force Kandra, "You can come and see the oil painting at any time, but if it's an exchange, you need to bring two beast heads."

Kandra exploded on the spot, "It's not easy for me to get one, how can I give you two!"

Zhang Jing has never been soft-hearted, and said toughly: "This is my condition."

"Humph!"

Extremely upset, Candra walked over to the coffee table, closed his suitcase heavily, picked it up and turned to leave.

Xu Zehong sighed beside him, "What if she sells the beast's head to someone else?"

"It's okay," Zhang Jing was also a little worried, but considering that Cézanne's oil paintings were also worth a lot of money, he was still a little confident, "Let Candra try it first."

"By the way," Zhang Jing thought of the Dragon Nation descendants mentioned by Kandra, "What is the situation of the late Qing Emperor Weng Clan?"

History is Xu Zehong's strength, and he introduced it without hurry, "The ancestor of the Weng family is called Weng Tongshu, he is the teacher of the two generations of emperors of Tongzhi and Guangxu, and more than 100 years ago, in order to avoid war, a batch of cultural relics were sent to Citigroup."

Zhang Jing swallowed his saliva, "How much is a batch?"

"It is rumored that the ancestors of the Weng family sent away more than 500 volumes of ancient books and famous paintings, and more than 300 precious cultural relics," Xu Zehong said, "At that time, Weng Tongshu was the emperor, and the collection was all top precious cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings, all of which were treasures."

Zhang Jing felt it, and all he was looking for was garbage, and he didn't even have enough feet and necks.

"Aren't you curious?" Xu Zehong asked Zhang Jing rhetorically, "Why is the Weng family unwilling to send the beast head back to the Dragon Kingdom?"

Zhang Jinghe, as soon as he arrived in Seattle, he knew that there are two kinds of Asians, one is more patriotic when going abroad, and the other is yellow-skinned and white-hearted.

For example, the family of the associate professor who was hanged by Wen Li together with the owner of the rose red winery had all kinds of sourness and ridicule on a certain sound.

Because he is a cultural person, the ridicule does not contain stolen words, such as: "Airbnb lost money in the fourth quarter of last year, just withdrew from the Dragon Kingdom market, and turned losses into profits in the first quarter of this year."

There are a lot of backstabs like this, and he actually has as many as 100,000 fans.

So Weng's behavior is not surprising at all.