Looking at the emerald green magatama on the table, Adel and the two old white men looked confused.
They have heard of magatama, and the Fujiwara family has also heard about it, but what is the magatama of the Fujiwara family?
Does it have any special significance?
On the other hand, the old Chinese man had a look of surprise on his face when he heard this. He quickly put on his reading glasses again, stretched out his hand and gently picked up the magatama from the coffee table, put it in front of him and looked at it carefully, murmuring. muttering to himself.
“It looks somewhat similar to the rumors.”
"The best imperial green!"
"The word "Fujiwara" engraved on the front is fine."
"The shape of the vessel matches well!"
Adel Seeing this, he curiously asked the old man: "Nie, do you know this thing? What is going on? Tell me quickly."
"Then I will tell you."
The old man carefully put the emerald green magatama back, smiled and stroked the three-inch beard on his chin, and said with some complacency: "The Fujiwara family is a very ancient clan in Xiaobaga. The name of its ancestor The name Nakatomi Kamazu has been around since the late 8th century. After the emperor moved the capital to peace, the Fujiwara family relied on numerous political strategies to control the Japanese royal family for more than 300 years. It can be said that even now, the Fujiwara family has a very important position in Xiaobaga's country! ”
"As for this Magatama Well."
As he spoke, the old man picked up the emerald green magatama again and continued: "I think everyone knows that magatama-shaped jewelry is popular in China, Xiba, and Bazhou. They all existed there, especially in Baga. The meaning What’s even more extraordinary is that one of the three legendary artifacts is magatama, so some families use magatama as a family inheritance token.”
“Oh!”
Adel. The three of them nodded suddenly, looking excited.
But Chu Heng secretly rolled his eyes and thought that this old man was talking a lot of nonsense. Just talk about the Magatama of the Fujiwara family. Why are you talking so much?
"And the magatama that Mr. Chu took out should be the lost token of the head of the Fujiwara family." The old man glanced at Chu Heng at this time, and said with a smile: "The Fujiwara family once had The head of the family was named Fujiwara Koji, a lieutenant general during World War II. Later, he committed suicide by caesarean section when he was defeated. With his death, there were also members of the Fujiwara family from the Fujiwara Motosuke period who disappeared with him. The family head’s token passed down from generation to generation, Fujiwara magatama!”
“Pa bang bang!”
Hearing this, Chu Heng’s eyes changed when he saw the old man, and he clapped his hands hard with a look on his face. He said with admiration: "Mr. Nie is really knowledgeable in both Chinese and Western knowledge!"
He was really surprised. He didn't expect that this old man Nie even knew all about this!
You know, Chu Heng was able to know the origin of this magatama because he accidentally discovered it when he was investigating the identity of Yuan Koji. Otherwise, who the hell would pay attention to a small, broken place that was destroyed by bombs? A bullshit token from a down-and-out noble.
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. Old man, I only know this thing because I heard a Baga friend mention it." The old man smiled reservedly, but the wrinkles squeezed out of the corners of his eyes betrayed his fullness. It's a proud inner thought.
"So, Nie, how much do you think this thing can be sold for?" Adel rubbed his hands with excitement. Such a meaningful thing should be able to sell for a good price.
“It’s hard to say.”
The old man pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and said: “If we look at the material and historical value of this magatama, ten thousand swords is already its limit. But this thing is of great significance to the Fujiwara family. If I can sell it to them, I think it is possible to increase it by ten or twenty times.”
"It must be sold to the Fujiwara family, and it can only be sold to the Fujiwara family!"
With a sly smile on his face, Adel took the small magatama and held it in his hand, looking at it: "Just It’s sold for 200,000 yuan, and that’s the starting price. If they want to buy it, they have to pay at least 200,000 yuan!”
Unexpectedly, Chu Heng was dissatisfied with the price. He bared his teeth and smiled fiercely, with a cold light shining from the white thorns in his mouth: "I want three million knives! If you can sell this magatama for three million knives, I will leave this batch of antiques to you for auction. If not, I can only say sorry to you, my friend.”
“Gah?”
Adel's hands trembled, and he raised his head and looked at him in astonishment. Do you want to hear what you fart?
"Are you kidding, Chu! This is simply impossible. Do you know how much three million dollars is? It's enough for me to keep the president's wife for a few years! Fujiwara You'd have to be crazy to pay that price!" he screamed.
"I don't care about that, and I don't want to hear it. I'm asking you now, will you accept this job or not?" Chu Heng, who had taken the initiative, confidently stood in front of him with arms folded and a smile on his face. Gorgeous, very unsmooth.
"Fake!"
Adel, who couldn't stand him and couldn't kill him, cursed and hit the table with his fist. His face instantly turned black. It was really bad. I want to give him a big dick, then lift my butt and leave.
But he couldn't and couldn't bear it.
Chu Heng’s batch of auction items can predictably bring him great fame and fortune, and he will never give up if it is not a last resort.
This situation is so similar to those of the 996s in later generations who faced the customers who always asked for sex!
Adel lowered his head and stared at the magatama in his palm, his face uncertain, and he was struggling fiercely in his heart. After a while, he sighed dejectedly, frowned and pushed the contract forward on the table: "Okay, I promise you, sign the agreement."
For this opportunity to increase the company's reputation, he has already made plans to make up the money himself!
"Haha, okay!"
Chu Heng laughed and sat down, picked up the draft agreement on the table and read it carefully page by page, and then asked Adel about the share of the commission. , finally brought the figure to 3.7%, and then asked Adel to print out two contracts and sign each.
Not long after they finished, people from Guofu Bank also came.
And the formation is quite big.
More than twenty people came, and except for three bank staff, the rest were all security personnel with loaded weapons.
After they took pictures of Chu Heng's belongings one by one and recorded them in the book, they asked him to sign the book and fingerprint it before leaving with the boxes of cultural relics.
The whole process was very time-consuming, and it was almost five o'clock in the evening when it was finished!
Immediately afterwards, Chu Heng took Adel and others, who had been with him the whole time, downstairs and invited them to have dinner in the hotel restaurant.
When the hungry assistant ate the delicious steak, he almost burst into tears, and secretly decided in his heart that he must be his own boss in the future!
Not for anything else, just to be able to eat freely!