Chapter 1066

Chapter 1066

The style of the rich second generation opened their eyes.

It was almost evening, and a shiny black Rolls-Royce drove to the parking lot of the restaurant. It was very fast, and finally came to a flick and stopped with the sound of tires rubbing against the ground. down.

"The good car is broken." Hans curled his lips.

It was also the first time for Li Du to drive a luxury car as a sports car, which was simply torturing this Rolls-Royce.

They chatted casually for a few words and then looked away. Soon, Hans' phone rang, and Master Jefferson called again and asked, "I'm here, where are you?"

Hans sighed, which meant that he was asked to greet him.

In Li Du's view, Jefferson should be a young man in his teens or twenties because of his unreliable behavior, but Hans led in a man who looked to be in his thirties.

The man was wearing a baggy shirt, whitewashed jeans, crooked mission boots, a bucket hat on his head, and sunglasses.

If in Li Du's hometown, there is an exclusive title for a person dressed like this, it would be a bum. Walking in such a posture like him, walking around the streets of the county town can be beaten by at least ten people.

Hans introduced Li Du, this is Master Jefferson.

Li Duqiang shook his hand with a smile and said, "You are so cool."

Jefferson also smiled, and said: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting, come on, I can't waste any more time, let's get straight to the point, open the painting of Ban Shen for me to see."

While talking, he rubbed his hands together, Li Du felt that he was not a rich second generation, but an addict in a slum.

The graffiti is huge, as tall as a person, and Godzilla holds it in his hand and opens it, which is just right for display.

Seeing this painting, Jefferson took off his sunglasses and stared at it carefully.

He followed the trend of the graffiti with his fingers, and said in his mouth: "The main body is sprayed out with a FAT-Cap of silver and white with black borders. The phone booth is not self-painted, and the traces are made of brushes... "

"Thick and thin spray lines are evenly blended together. Looking at the color traces left behind, it must be the result of spraying with the seventh gear. The pressure is so high and the edges of the color can be kept clear. The hand speed is incredible..."

Different from his unreliable style before, when appreciating this painting, Jefferson showed a professionalism that Li Du admired.

He analyzed the painting from the beginning to the end, analyzing the coloring, line trend, painting skills, and even the content and ideas. Li Du didn't understand it.

After appreciating it, he patted the wallpaper and said, "No problem, this is the masterpiece of Ban Shen. You didn't deceive me with fake products, which is very good."

Li Du smiled and said: "We have the certification of the Warehouse Auction Association, so of course we will not deceive people with fake products, please rest assured."

Hans mentioned the theme: "So, are you willing to keep it? I noticed the look in your eyes just now. You should have taken a fancy to it. It must belong to you."

Jefferson said energetically: "This is a good painting, of course I want to keep it, it is a masterpiece of the class god!"

"How much? What price are you willing to pay?"

Jefferson waved his hand and said, "It's a good painting, so it should have a good price. I think 200,000 yuan is the right price, and you earned it!"

Li Du was shocked by this brazen words, did we earn 200,000 paralyzed?

He winked at Godzilla, stood up and said, "Let's go, waste of time!"

After waiting for Jefferson for a full six hours, he was already full of anger, but the other party quoted such an unreliable price, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Hans grabbed him and said to Jefferson: "This price is not good, buddy, 200,000 is definitely not acceptable, you have seen my buddy's attitude, 600,000, we will not trade below this price."

Jefferson didn't even look at Li Du, he shook his head and said, "Six hundred thousand? Are you slaughtering me like a fat cow? I won't accept this price, the maximum is three hundred thousand, otherwise you can put away the painting and leave."

Li Du waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

Godzilla and Brother Wolf were very obedient, and immediately put away the wallpaper and left.

Hans saw that he was really angry, so he shrugged helplessly and said, "If you are interested in the future, you can continue to quote, but the premise is that we don't sell it."

They walked to the door of the restaurant, Jefferson finally couldn't bear it, and quickly chased after him and said, "Okay, okay, you won, tell me, how much is it?"

Hans said, "Six hundred thousand."

"No, 600,000 is too high. Say a price we can accept, 400,000, 400,000, okay?"

Li Du was about to leave again, Jefferson hurriedly grabbed him, and said, "450,000, 450,000 is okay? This price is already very high, and even at the auction, the price of 450,000 won't be sold." , I'll give you 450,000!"

This price can be considered, Li Du stopped.

Hans and Jefferson discussed the price again, and Jefferson insisted that the price was his reserve price. Hans said, "500,000, in addition to this painting, we also got some life paintings that Banksy used when he was in Miami." Items, I can give them to you together."

"Deal." Jefferson was overjoyed.

The living items he mentioned that Banksy had used were naturally those junks obtained from the warehouse.

In this way, Li Du understood the purpose of Hans asking Godzilla to add clothes, tables, chairs and tableware into it. This was to fool Banks fans.

From a rational point of view, this is the practice of profiteers, but unless Banks personally denies it, it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the fake, and it belongs to one willing to fight and one willing to suffer.

After the price was negotiated, the next step was the transaction. At this time, Jefferson began to dawdle again.

Li Du asked impatiently: "You are not willing to pay this price, are you? It doesn't matter, we haven't signed a contract yet, so forget it if you don't want to buy it."

Jefferson said dejectedly: "No, buddy, I would like to buy it, but I don't have that much money."

Li Du and Hans were so angry that they almost picked up the hammer and beat them. If you don't have any money, why don't you quote a fart?

"How much money do you have?" Hans asked helplessly.

Jefferson said coyly, "Two to two hundred and twenty thousand. I quoted two hundred thousand just now because I only have that money with me."

The gap was too big, Li Du really didn't know who gave him the courage to bargain with them.

Jefferson hesitated, pointed at the Rolls-Royce outside and said, "Well, what do you think of my car?"

Hearing what he said, Li Du quickly understood his intentions and asked, "You don't want to use that car to cash in cash, do you? No, we only want cash!"

Jefferson said: "I have only bought this phantom for less than two months, and the mileage is less than two thousand kilometers, less than two thousand kilometers! When I bought it, it was 400,000 yuan, and I spent another 50,000 yuan on modification. Now fold it into 300,000 yuan, okay?"