Meet Taylor. Ortiz, Zhang Jing is not at all surprised, her job is to search the world for Madrid royal antiques.

However, they did not intend to buy it back, but demanded it back without compensation through lawsuits.

The most famous example is the "Holy Lord", a merchant ship in the fleet of King Philip V of Madrid, which was sunk by the Yin army in the Caribbean Sea in 1808.

A private expedition company went bankrupt several times trying to salvage it, but with the technology update, they finally succeeded in salvaging nearly a billion meters of gold and silver.

However, within a few days of the private company's rejoicing, Madrid jumped out and announced that they had ownership of the salvaged gold and silver, and then a ten-year lawsuit ensued, and finally the salvage company lost the case and all the gold and silver were sent back to Madrid from Citigroup.

The process is very bloody, shameless, and helpless.

Therefore, Zhang Jing generally finds good things, always adheres to the principle of being low-key and more low-key, and quietly disposes of them.

"You're for the Gripen, too?" Zhang Jing asked tentatively.

"Yes," Taylor. Ortiz said, "There may be something on that ship that belongs to Madrid."

"Introduce me to the Gripen," Zhang Jing was interested, "Who's looking for it, what's in the cabin?"

"The Gripen was just an ordinary private transport vessel, a wooden sailing ship, which departed from the European port of Amsterdam in 1965, and it is recorded in the history of the Citigroup Navy that it sank in a storm in the Florida Strait."

"What's on board?" Zhang Jing asked curiously.

"Ahem~" Taylor. Ortiz coughed, "I haven't eaten lunch yet, and your drink looks good."

Zhang Jingguaner, I didn't expect Taylor. Ortiz was so good at asking for food, he immediately called the proprietress to add utensils.

The proprietress of the restaurant thought Taylor. Ortiz is Zhang Jing's girlfriend, and she suddenly feels that her daughter is not playing, although her daughter is also very beautiful.

Zhang Jing didn't know that the proprietress was rich in ideas for Taylor. Ortiz poured a bowl of rice wine, "Drink it, this is the quintessence of the Dragon Kingdom."

The woman took a sip and although she didn't vomit, she refused to take a second sip.

"It's so bad," Taylor. Ortiz complained, "It's a strange smell."

"Tell me about the Gripen." Zhang Jing urged.

"The Gripen was a transport ship, and it was carrying Karl . With all his savings, Zurcna's intention to emigrate to the Americas to start a new life was met with an accident at sea."

"Carl. And who is Zurkna?

"His great-grandfather invented canned fish, and the world's first can was made by their family, and this invention benefited the whole of the Netherlands, making a lot of money and becoming very rich."

"So what's on his ship?" Zhang Jing asked.

"Everything you can imagine," Taylor. "This includes but is not limited to gold and silver coins, jewelry, and even precious antiques," Ortiz said.

Zhang Jing asked strangely, "Why is it only exposed now?"

"It's not a secret," Taylor. Ortiz explained, "The reason why it suddenly became popular was because someone paid to sponsor the search for the salvage of the Gripen, and as long as it was determined that it was qualified, there would be a large amount of sponsorship immediately."

Taking a deep breath of sea salt-smelling air, Zhang Jingjue can look for the Gripen by the way. Ortiz was right, the ship's belongings must not be a small number.

"Do you want to get sponsorship too?" Taylor. Ortiz asked.

"I don't want to." Zhang Jing replied decisively.

Taylor. Ortiz thought that Zhang Jing had no confidence, but he didn't expect someone to change his words and say, "I don't need other people's sponsorship, I sponsor myself."

I almost forgot that this person in front of me was a Kanfen farmer, a proper rich man, richer than her boss.

At this time Taylor. Ortiz asked what was in his heart, "Mr. Zhang, can the three oil paintings on display in Xiangjiang be donated to the Madrid royal family for free?"

Three oil paintings, one is a bust of the Thirteenth and one is a standing portrait of the Thirteenth Dynasty; The last piece of paper is glued to the parchment tube, restored and exhibited, and depicts a painting of the XIII and his wife.

"What do I get?" Zhang Jing cares about profit

Yi asked.

"You can get the friendship of the Madrid royal family," Taylor. Ortiz earnestly emphasized that "friendship is incomparably precious."

Zhang Jing's expression was black on the spot, what a special friendship, he only likes money!

Seeing that Zhang Jing did not accept it, Taylor. Ortiz added, "The royal family doesn't have a lot of money, you can ask for another if we can do it."

Zhang Jing shook his head, "Money or antiques of equal value, and you need to pay double the price."

"Why double?" Taylor. Ortiz asked in a temperamental manner.

"Because you need it, I'm not in a hurry," Zhang Jing said firmly, "I hope you give up and let those three oil paintings stay in Xiangjiang forever."

Taylor. Ortiz clenched his fists angrily, his expression stiffened, and he asked unwillingly, "If you think about it again, there may be a place where the Madrid royal family needs help."

Without thinking about it, Zhang Jing didn't have anything to turn to the Madrid royal family.

Seeing that Zhang Jing really doesn't need anything, Taylor. Ortiz was a little anxious, "The Madrid royal family is the longest-standing royal family so far, with a good reputation, a wide network of contacts, and a high degree of popularity, do you think about the people around you, the people who are very important to you, maybe they are in need?"

mentioned "popularity", Zhang Jing suddenly thought of the recently released love movie starring Leia, although the rating was acceptable, it still failed to make her popular.

Obviously, the score is OK, but it is not popular, not because of Leia herself, but because this society is sick, she needs heat, topics, and exposure.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing's attitude softened, "I need to think about it, maybe there is a place where I need your help."

"Wow," Taylor. Ortiz's eyes lit up, "Great, we have contact information, please send me a Facebook message or call as soon as possible."

"Okay," Zhang Jing pointed to the remaining half of the bottle of rice wine, "You drink it, we will be good friends and brothers in the future." new

"Why?" Taylor. Ortiz was stunned, "What is this?"

"It's a wine table culture, and the more you drink, the better your feelings."

Taylor. Ortiz didn't want to drink it, but he had to drink it, so he had no choice but to pick up the wine bottle, take a sip of rice wine and a mouthful of food, it was really like that.

Rice wine is like that, it starts to feel bad, the more you drink it, the better it tastes, drink it all in one bottle, Taylor. Ortiz's face turned red, and he greeted the restaurant proprietress arrogantly, "Please give us two more bottles of wine, the large intestine and chicken are delicious, and another one!"

The proprietress daughter Zheng Muyao sent over a bottle of rice wine and reminded Zhang Jing, "Your friend drank too much."

"It's okay," Zhang Jing raised his heart of love for talent, and said deliberately, "She's not my friend, she's drunk and easy to do, do you have a room here?"

Zheng Muyao looked at Zhang Jing in surprise, she originally felt that the boy in front of her was good, and she had emotions at first sight, but she didn't expect it to be like a dog, her sense of justice suddenly exploded, and she said hard, "You can't take this girl away today, settle the account, and get out of here!"

The test is passed, the younger sister is kind, and the chef's younger brother should not be bad, Zhang Jing explained, "It was just a joke, I want to talk to your mother."

Just as Zheng Muyao was about to say something, the door of the restaurant was kicked open from the outside, and there was a loud "clang"!