1065 1964. Rich Second Generation (3/5)

Chapter 1065 1964. Rich Second Generation (35)

Brother Wolf and Godzilla were shoveling the wall, and Li Du and Hans were thinking about the valuation together.

"How much can this graffiti be sold for?"

Hans looked at the quotes on the online news, and said, "There are a lot of Banksy's graffiti that have been circulated outside, but most of them have been destroyed, so if they are preserved intact, they must be valuable."

Li Du nodded, this is true.

The creative beliefs of street artists are the same as they hook up with female fans, the more the better, they can't wait to occupy every street in the world and spray them endlessly.

Banksy also had a lot of graffiti, but in the early days he liked to go against the tradition and go to art galleries and museums to spray paint, so he was always arrested by the police.

At that time, his works were not works of art, so art galleries and museums would not keep them, and almost all of them were smeared or destroyed.

On the street, too, Banksy's early graffiti has all but been vandalized.

Even now, because most of these graffiti appear on the streets, they are still easy to be destroyed.

For example, he once created a graffiti called "Art Lover" in 2010, depicting a woman staring at an empty plinth.

As a result, the painting was destroyed shortly after it was completed, and someone added male genitalia to the base of the painting...

Such things are rare and valuable, and if Banksy's graffiti has not been destroyed, most of them are quite valuable.

The graffiti they got had appeared in Banksy's portfolio, but it was a photograph, which belonged to Banksy's mature work.

Li Du and Hans evaluated his works and quotations, and finally decided that this graffiti should be worth at least four to five hundred thousand dollars.

Taking the graffiti and a bunch of trash, they drive away.

The small-eyed black man was angry at the garbage in a warehouse. Seeing Li Du and others leaving, he cursed angrily: "Fake! You son of a bitch! I will definitely find out your status as a son of a bitch! Just wait and see , wait and see, I will definitely kill you..."

Treasure pickers have circles, they often interact online, and they are closely connected with each other.

After scolding, the black man with small eyes described the appearance of Li Du, Hans, Godzilla, Brother Wolf, Potter and others online on his mobile phone, and asked if anyone knew them.

Li Du's Chinese face is a good feature, there are not many Chinese in this industry.

After he finished asking, someone immediately sent a photo and asked, "Are there a few of them here?"

The small-eyed black man took a look, and immediately replied: "Yes, it's them, what's the source? I'm going to kill these sons of bitches."

Several people quickly sent messages back to him:

"Ha, you really want to do this? This is the best pair in Arizona in the past two years, the amazing boy China Li and Hans Fox."

"Just to remind you, some people thought the same way before, and then they were sent to prison, and they haven't come out yet."

"Sent to prison are Frank Ball and Derry York, members of the quasi-millionaire club."

"You may not know them, but you know Golden Eye George Anthony, right? His son provoked China Li and was treated badly. He was almost sent to the hospital."

Looking at these messages, the black man with small eyes was stunned. It took him a long time to ask weakly: "Really? Are you kidding me?"

"You can try it."

"Let me show you the news."

"Remember, buy insurance before you provoke him."

A bunch of malicious instigations appeared in front of him.

The small-eyed black man thought about the incident that brother wolf broke a thick piece of wood with his foot, and felt that these statements were quite reliable. He put away his phone in frustration, knowing that he was hopeless for revenge.

Li Du and his party didn't take him seriously. After returning to the villa, Li Du looked at the air ticket, and Hans tried to sell the graffiti.

Not long after he booked the plane ticket, Hans said in a hurry: "Tomorrow we will meet a rich man who is interested in Banksy's paintings."

Li Du was stunned and said, "You found a buyer so quickly? How long has it been?"

Hans said triumphantly, "I'll let you see Boss Fu's methods!"

Li Du asked suspiciously: "Is it reliable? I booked a plane ticket, so I have to exchange it."

Hans nodded and said: "It should be no problem. I checked his reality. His name is Jefferson. He is a rich second generation. His hobby is street art. He is a loyal fan of Banksy. He is rich and likes it. no problem."

Having said that, he turned his head and shouted to Godzilla: "Don't rush to dispose of this garbage, keep it, put some tattered clothes and pants in it, and find some rotten furniture to throw on it, it's useful."

Li Du asked, "What is this for?"

Hans winked at him and said, "You will know tomorrow."

This time the business was handled quickly, the first hand found the goods, and the second hand contacted the receiver.

Hans had the specific information about Jefferson. After learning about it, Porter asked his friends in Miami for help, and the information came back quickly. Indeed, this person is more reliable, he is a rich second generation, rich and likes street art .

So Li Du refunded the ticket, and the next day they drove a rented truck to find Mr. Jefferson.

Jefferson lives in a high-end residential area in Miami, next to the Lincoln Road Shopping Center, where countless tourists gather, bustling and busy.

Hans called Jefferson, but as if he had contacted Potter, he called several times but failed.

"Made, you won't be fooled, right?" Li Du asked suspiciously.

This time it was Hans' turn to comfort him: "I guess this buddy is also having a party, it seems that Miami people have nothing else to do except party."

It happened to be next to a shopping mall, so they went shopping. Li Du bought a few interesting small commodities, bought a set of postcards of Miami scenery at a post office, and mailed them back to Sophie.

Hans called a few more times during the period, but no one answered, so he lost confidence.

They ate lunch and decided to go back if they still couldn't get through.

As a result, Jefferson took the initiative to call back, and a lazy voice rang through the microphone: "Sorry, buddy, I just woke up, and the phone was set to silent mode, so I didn't receive your call..."

Li Du looked at the sky outside, Nima, did you wake up after lunch? The life of the rich second generation is really good.

It's easy to get in touch, they agreed on a place, and Jefferson didn't have dinner, so he rushed to the restaurant where they were.

The group breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they could discuss business soon.

As a result, they breathed a sigh of relief too early. After a full hour and a half, Jefferson called again: "I'm going out right away. Where are you in the restaurant?"

Hans couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily, "You're only going out now? Are you going to bed again?"

Jefferson said: "How is it possible? I cleaned up, made a mask, and changed my hairstyle."

Li Du and Hans: "..."