I take the system Wanjie to pick up garbage

"You brat, do you know what that means? This is..."

"What does it mean? Sit down quickly, it will start soon!"

Before Mr. Liu finished speaking, Wang Meizhi led the two sisters Bing Xin and Tianxin out. The three sat on the east side of the dining table, while Mr. Liu, Liu Lian and Liu Jiangtao sat on the west side!
Looking at this posture, don't say it, it's a bit deceiving.

Although he could figure out the reason through the Heavenly Crying Sutra, it was meaningless.

The greatest charm of life is that it is full of unknown charms under the premise of safety!

"Boy, I'm one of your representatives today. Our opponents are the three on the opposite side. Don't worry, old man, I will help you get the most profit!"

As he said that, Mr. Liu took out a palm-thick notebook from nowhere, and dropped it on the seat with a 'bang', while Wang Meizhi also took out a tablet unceremoniously, and looked at Mr. Liu with disdain.

At the beginning, Mr. Liu didn't talk about the treatment needles, but started to recall the history and look forward to the future battlefield. Anyway, no matter what the scene is, there will be dead people. Of course, most of them are caused by improper treatment. Resulting in unnecessary downsizing.

Then Wang Meizhi also had all kinds of nostalgia, all kinds of imagination, but the content was peaceful, and there were not many wounded and sick in peace...

Half an hour later, the two of them got to the point, presenting the facts and reasoning, ours is right and yours is wrong. What can the treatment needle do; from the ultra-modern medical significance of a treatment needle to how many legendary medicinal materials this treatment needle needs...

Anyway, Liu Jiangtao couldn't say these things no matter what.

Seeing the spittle of the two old men arguing here, Liu Lianlian and Sister Bing Xin went directly to fight the landlord, as for Liu Jiangtao, he pretended to go home, and then waited until the old man was suppressed by Wang Meizhi, a strong woman. At that time, he took out a Picasso painting and gently placed it in front of Mr. Li!

Then, a certain old man was instantly revived with full blood as if he had been injected with chicken blood!

In the end, after paying more than a catty of Picasso's famous painting, Mr. Liu finally won with a slight advantage!

As for Mr. Liu's trump card, just one word -

"The window in our girl's room was broken two nights ago, and then this kid came back. From now on, this is our son-in-law. Are you on my side or our girl's side?"

Well, no matter which side they were on, Wang Meizhi lost!

In the end, the price of the treatment needle was set——

One hundred thousand pieces, the first batch will be [-] pieces!That's one billion!
One thousand per month in the future!In other words, you can get [-] million every month in the future!

One hundred thousand, basically pure earning!
After finishing all this, Mr. Liu didn't even eat, and ran into the study room with nine famous paintings of Picasso in his arms, to study these famous paintings carefully!
Half an hour later, Mr. Liu came out with an ugly expression, as if he had eaten a dead fly!
Looking at the two paintings in Mr. Liu's hands, Liu Jiangtao almost burst out laughing.

That's right, these two paintings are exactly the same!
And every one of them is real!
These oil paintings are all at the price of waste paper, one gold coin and two catties!

When I was at home just now, Liu Jiangtao exchanged a hundred catties of waste paper, bah bah, it is a world-class famous painting!

Looking at the gray face of the old man, Liu Jiangtao said with a chuckle, he didn't say anything, he just dragged the old man to the basement, when the old man looked at the rows of antiques in the basement, he couldn't calm down, Ni Ma, you didn't mean to rob the museum, did you?

Not to mention, Mr. Liu really guessed it right!

Of course, when Mr. Liu looked at the pile of waste paper piled up like garbage in the middle of the room, a very bad idea popped up...

Mr. Liu tremblingly walked to the side of the pile of waste paper, tremblingly picked up a piece of waste paper, opened it, oops, I'll go, fortunately it's not Picasso's painting, it looks like it should be someone else's painting!
But as long as it's not a Picasso painting!
He casually threw the painting in his hand on the ground, looked at Liu Jiangtao and said:
"Boy, do you have paintings like this all over here? Where are Picasso's paintings? Find them quickly!"

As he said that, Mr. Liu picked up another painting, not to mention, it turned out to be a copy of the world famous painting - Mona Lisa's smile!

Really good, exactly the same!
Throwing the painting on the ground, I stepped on it inadvertently, although it was only a corner!
"Well, Mr. Liu, Picasso's paintings are in this pile of waste paper..."

"What? You actually threw Picasso's words in this pile of waste paper, you..."

As he said that, Mr. Liu seemed to have remembered something, turned around suddenly, looked at the piece of 'waste paper' under his feet, and said with difficulty:
"These won't all be..."

Before Mr. Liu finished speaking, Liu Jiangtao spoke directly:
"That's right, these are all paintings by painters of the same level as Picasso. The smile of the Mona Lisa you stepped on now is the real thing, the absolute real thing, no matter who you ask for inspection, it will be the same, because it is indeed Da Vinci's painting !"

Hearing Liu Jiangtao's words, Mr. Liu jumped up as if he had been stepped on by a rabbit whose tail was stepped on, and retreated to the door in embarrassment. Then he carefully looked at the oil painting that he was still at the side at the beginning!

"That painting is not Picasso's!"

Not Picasso?

Although he heard Liu Jiangtao say that, Mr. Liu didn't relax at all, it wasn't Picasso's, even if it was made by other painters, he couldn't afford it!

"That's a painting by Van Gogh, very rare, only those who really know Van Gogh know this painting!"

"Gudong!"

Mr. Liu swallowed hard, his body swayed for a while, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, there was a wooden shelf next to him. Mr. Liu held the wooden shelf with both hands, so he took a deep breath and said with a wry smile:

"Boy, your place is a minefield!"

"Minefield?"

Liu Jiangtao turned around, looked at the old man Liu who was holding on to the wooden shelf, and said lightly:
"Old man, be careful, although the wooden shelf is worthless, the Declaration of Independence on it is quite valuable!"

what?
Declaration of Independence?

Liu Guanghua almost fell to the ground. It is impossible for him not to know what the Declaration of Independence is, but Liu Guanghua really doesn't know how Liu Jiangtao got the Declaration of Independence here!

If you buy it, it must be impossible!

Not to mention whether there is another Declaration of Independence in the Kingdom of Sam, even if there is, no one dares to sell it!
The value of this thing cannot be measured by money at all!
"Boy, you are playing with fire!"

"Playing with fire?"

With a chuckle, Liu Jiangtao turned to look at Mr. Liu and said:
"I have an elder who works in antique appraisal. His biggest dream is to bring back all the antiques that have been wandering abroad. For this reason, he also opened an auction house in order to be able to get in touch with real antiques in the first place, and then It can be recycled!"

Mr. Liu thought for a while, and then said:
"You're talking about the old Zheng Zaiwang, right? Well, that old boy is indeed an old cynic, unlike me, I'm not a cynic at all!"

Ignoring Mr. Liu's feeling good about himself, Liu Jiangtao continued:

"If, I said, if we find someone to auction the same painting at the same time in all major auction houses around the world, or replace the antiques we have left outside, would it be fun?"

Will it be fun?

Needless to say?

When those people spent a lot of money to buy the paintings back, they found that these paintings were all exactly the same. Although they were all real, the feeling was different!

It's like marrying a wife with great difficulty, only to find out that my wife looks exactly like other women!And it was a large group of women!

This is awkward!
"Okay, let's do it like this, Ma Dan, those damn beasts, took away our country's treasures and didn't return them, and let me spend money to see them, go to their grandma's, I want to kill these people with antiques!"

Roaring loudly, Mr. Liu called Zheng Zaiwang on the spot and told Zheng Zaiwang to come over right away!

10 minutes later, Zheng Zaiwang appeared in the basement!

The first time he saw these antiques, Zheng Zaiwang rolled his eyes and yanked them directly!

If it wasn't for Liu Jiangtao's sharp eyesight and quick hands to directly support Zheng Zaiwang, it is very likely that Zheng Zaiwang would have passed!
After waking up Zheng Zaiwang, Liu Guanghua dragged Zheng Zaiwang to the side of the pile of waste papers, and discussed it all night long!
The next day, the two old people ran out happily, as if rejuvenated...

Half an hour later, a group of about 80 to [-] people came to the basement and took away all the antiques. Of course, as Liu Jiangtao's elders, neither Liu Guanghua nor Zheng Zaiwang would let Liu Jiangtao suffer.

Of course, Liu Jiangtao also believed in these two old men, so he directly stated that all these antiques will be handled by the two old men. If there is still need, he will find a place to make a few more piles!
Obviously, the two old men didn't take Liu Jiangtao's words to heart at all.

Do you think these are really rubbish, how many piles are there?
Why don't you say how many cars you got?

……

Three days later, the Romantic Capital Auction House auctioned an authentic Picasso painting. This painting was never seen before. Because of its novelty and uniqueness, this painting was auctioned for [-] million Sam coins!

In the evening, all the wealthy and collectors who participated in the auction received secret invitations, and then they got all kinds of famous paintings or even never-before-seen paintings from a hidden collector!

Of course, the other party was a collector of oriental antiques, and he either took out the oriental antiques or a lot of money, and the amount of the funds was obviously higher than the value of the oriental antiques.