Chapter 270: What does integrity mean (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
Chapter 270: What's going on? (Please bookmark, recommend, and vote monthly)
On the tarmac of the airport, a private helicopter has landed. "JC, how did you end up like this?"
An Asian man over fifty years old, dressed very fancyly, got off the plane. From the casual conversation between him and Jack, it could be seen that they should be acquaintances who have known each other for a long time, "Zong Sheng, don't tell me There are so many, check the goods quickly, we have to leave quickly.”
"You asked me to pick you up with a helicopter, but you guys didn't arrive. What happened? Did you get into trouble?" Zong Sheng asked while letting someone open the suitcase in front of him.
“Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you.” Jack was filled with irritation. Could it be that he was really old and needed to retire.
Zong Sheng is a senior broker in this industry. He has been in the industry for decades. He knows very well what to ask and what not to ask.
“No problem, rat head and rabbit head.” Zong Sheng closed the box with a smile on his face like a chrysanthemum.
"JC, don't forget the dragon head. The asking price over there is one zero more than the previous one. By the way, there's also that pair of Van Gogh's "Rose"." Zong Sheng was satisfied with the goods and reminded Jack not to forget. other businesses.
In this industry, Jack's reputation is much better than others, and some sensitive business will come to him without worrying about being plotted.
"I know, don't worry." Jack couldn't care less about the dragon's head now and answered perfunctorily.
After Zong Sheng confirmed the authenticity of the goods, he contacted the buyer for payment. Jack and the others waited for a while, and Mustache Dawei confirmed that the balance payment had been credited to the account.
The transaction was not a bad one, but if you include the fact that someone caught him by the pigtails and threatened him, it would be hard to say.
The transaction went very smoothly, but what they didn't know was that the entire process was completely under the supervision of others.
“Boss, the identity of the broker has been found.” Williams sent the surveillance footage to Xu Chuan.
Xu Chuan was sitting in a luxury car, looking completely pretentious. "Haha", looking at the photo of the broker on the screen, Xu Chuan couldn't help but laugh.
‘Zong Sheng, why don’t you sing? Why are you bad at it?’ This is Xu Chuan’s inner voice. This is why he always feels that this world is unreal, and there are always a few familiar NPCs popping up.
This face has been Xu Chuan's idol all his life, but now he has become the target of his kidnapping. It is really very happy.
"Well, just get the things back and ask him to explain the affairs of MP Company. Don't kill anyone." MP Auction House has the same bottom line and moral integrity as Christie's and Sotheby's in previous generations, and even more so. And nothing less.
They bought these twelve zodiac animal heads, waiting to be sold to the Chinese at high prices. Xu Chuan himself was very disgusted with this kind of behavior of being robbed and then spending money to buy them back. He felt that he would be regarded as a fool, or Rich fool.
And a rich idiot will definitely be remembered by others. If you look at the increase in auction prices of China's lost cultural relics in recent years, you will know that people have already focused on these Chinese people.
The French newspaper Libération wrote an article in 2009 titled "China No Longer Owns Animal Heads." The article stated that because China signed the 1995 International Institute for the Unification of Private Law Convention on Stolen or Illegally Exported Cultural Relics, China promised not to Then pursue cultural relics that have been lost outside its territory for more than 50 years.
In 2002, 18 European and American museums, including the British Museum in the United Kingdom and the Louvre Museum in Paris, France, jointly issued a statement on the importance and value of museums around the world, publicly opposing the return of lost cultural relics. They believe: "The country where the cultural relics originate does not have sufficient economic strength and technical capabilities to protect cultural relics. Cultural relics belong to the cultural and spiritual heritage of all mankind and should be enjoyed by all mankind."
Um, do you want face? Of course not, but can you reason with someone who doesn't even want to face him? Of course not, and coincidentally, Xu Chuan has been very good at being unreasonable in his life.
So, why did you stop me, otherwise he would have taken advantage of the chaos to move to the Louvre.
“MP Auction House has released an auction notice for rat heads and rabbit heads.” COCO took her mobile phone and showed the message to Xu Chuan. She was going to go back and discuss with her colleagues how to hold a protest.
Xu Chuan smiled and said, "It's quite urgent." It was probably that the copywriting had been prepared long ago and he couldn't wait to release it as soon as he received the news.
I don’t know if the people at the auction house opened champagne to celebrate, but it won’t be long before they stop laughing.
"What's the use of this thing? Can it be used to summon the twelve zodiac guardian gods?" This woman is too naive. If protesting is useful, why do we need the army?
But then again, it’s because there are people like them in the world that they seem to be saved. If they were all like themselves, “ha”, Xu Chuan laughed to himself.
“This is about national dignity. They have witnessed our humiliating history, and history cannot be forgotten.” COCO looked at him seriously, his eyes widening.
"OKOKOK", seeing her looking like she was going to have a long speech, Xu Chuan quickly surrendered, "Do you want a car? I'll have someone take you back." This woman really helped a lot here, and she didn't have to pay for it. It's really A good man.
COCO did not answer, but talked about another thing, "By the way, I just went to the place where the explosion occurred. The police said that someone set fire to a lot of antiques, but I saw the fragments of burnt bronzes and porcelain. , I don’t think it’s true.”
Hearing this, Xu Chuan's hair almost exploded, "You didn't say anything to the police, did you?" Sister, why are you studying that when you have nothing to do? Xu Chuan was so sick that he couldn't forget her.
“No, I just took a look at it from a distance and I’m not sure. However, I think you’d better have the things you bought checked again. These French people are really good at deceiving people.”
Xuchuan thought in his heart, ‘Amitabha, God bless you. ’, and said to her earnestly, “Don’t meddle in these nosy things, these people are very bad, don’t get yourself involved.”
"Yeah, I know, I'll leave first." The woman put her small bag on her back and prepared to leave. She felt that this man who would send back the country's lost cultural relics was really a good person.
Xu Chuan didn't know that he had also been issued a good person card for no apparent reason. He quickly called Curtis and drove the luxury car to send the woman away. It was better to go to the demonstration. This kind of thing was more suitable for her. .
“This is your great-grandfather’s logbook. Didn’t your elders tell you anything?” Catherine had already changed into a dress and was sitting under an umbrella on the lawn drinking tea.
Facing Xu Chuan's question, she put down her tea cup and shook her head, "I've asked before, but I didn't have any clues."
(End of this chapter)