Draw U.S. dollars live, all my fans are policemen?

Father Zhao glanced sideways at the curator. He didn't know if the other party did it on purpose or if he really couldn't guess what he wanted.

But no matter what he thinks.

In front of hundreds of cameras, Zhao's father said in a sonorous and forceful way.

"My Mona Lisa will never be sold for money."

"If you want my painting, you can exchange it for something."

"As for what it is, it's very simple. You took away the things from China back then, and just returned them to our country."

The voice fell.

All the reporters present couldn't help being shocked. They didn't expect Zhao's father to say this, and they didn't expect the other party to be so shameless. In front of people all over the world, he told Gaul that he was unwilling to face and admit. Speak up.

No, after Father Zhao finished speaking, the curator's expression changed, and he immediately refuted.

"Sorry, sir, all the cultural relics in our Louvre are legally collected. As for whether there are any immoral things in it, then I don't know."

Hear him.

Father Zhao was too lazy to argue with him on historical issues, he looked at the other party and said coldly: "So, curator, have you thought about what to exchange?"

As this question was raised, the curator suddenly ran out of words.

Reasonably speaking, exchanging works of art for works of art sounds like no problem at first glance, but he doesn't want to do this, he would rather spend money to buy it, so the curator asked tentatively.

"Do you think it can be in the form of money? Even a high price will do."

"No, if you can't be the master, then please step aside. I believe that there will be many countries that like the way of bartering."

Zhao's father didn't show any face, and pretended to leave without saying a word.

"Wait. Wait a minute." Seeing that Zhao's father had made up his mind, the curator stopped him with a smile on his face even though he was in an extremely bad mood.

Father Zhao didn't say a word, he just stood there and looked at the curator.

"Your request is rather troublesome, can you allow me to ask for instructions?"

"Please go ahead, but I won't give you too much time, because my time is precious." Father Zhao agreed, but with additional conditions.

"Okay!" the curator gritted his teeth and agreed, he could say that he had never suffered such neglect in his life, especially the person who neglected himself was a Chinese businessman, suppressing the anger in his heart, the curator disappeared quickly, and took out his exclusive Cell phone to call above.

As soon as the call was made, instructions were conveyed from the other end.

The instruction is very simple, agree to this transaction method, but also stipulate the quantity and the grade of the cultural relics. At the same time, they will send national experts to re-identify and confirm that it is correct before the official transaction.

After receiving this instruction, the curator also rushed to Father Zhao.

As soon as the two met, Zhao's father asked, "How do you say it?"

"I agree with your transaction method. You can choose one of all the cultural relics in the Huaxia Exhibition Area." The curator said with a smile.

After the curator finished speaking, Zhao's father exploded, and began to yell in a displeased tone: "What? One piece? Who do you look down on? Co-authoring the world-famous Mona Lisa is only worth one Huaxia Antiques in the exhibition area? Since you are not sincere, I will go to someone else to see if other countries are willing to pay higher prices, especially Italy, I think they should be willing to pay higher prices."

After all, he took his things and left.

At the same time, Krystal, who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, stepped forward.

"Hello, sir. I am Christol, an appraiser from Italy. I have some contacts in my country. Are you interested in transferring this painting to Italy? I believe our official will give you a satisfactory answer." Of course, this price does not refer to money, but refers to your Chinese antiques."

Kristol knew very well that even if Father Zhao agreed, he would not be able to take the painting with him.

But there was only one reason why he did this, and that was to disgust the people of Gaul.

You know, Leonardo da Vinci, the painter of the Mona Lisa, was from their country of Italy. It stands to reason that this painting is a Chinese painting of their country of Italy, but it finally became a Chinese painting of Gaul for various reasons.

Under such circumstances, how could Kristol miss this opportunity?

But what he didn't expect was that when he finished speaking, some other experts mistakenly thought that it was really possible to buy it. In an instant, the other experts also spoke, expressing that they could represent their country to negotiate business with Zhao's father.

Seeing that there were too many people getting involved, the curator became impatient. He didn't want to make a big fuss, so he said decisively, "Mr. Zhao, how much do you want?"

"How much do I want? Well, I won't say too much. I'll pick twenty pieces of antiques from the Huaxia exhibition area. If possible, we'll trade them. If not, I'll take this painting away." Father Zhao didn't think too much about it. , A "sky-high price" was directly offered.

To be honest, if possible, he would definitely want to take away all the Chinese antiques from the Louvre, but he knew it was impossible, so he could only charge a high price for this.

"Impossible!!!" Apparently the curator didn't accept it, and immediately rejected it when he heard the 20 antiques.

"Then tell me." Father Zhao scolded impatiently.

"Three pieces, up to three pieces." The curator hesitated for a long time to offer a price.

"Three pieces? This is the treasure of the town hall, the unparalleled Mona Lisa, the second authentic work in the world, you opened three pieces????" Father Zhao asked in disbelief with his eccentricity.

The "Four" curator also felt a little inappropriate after hearing this, and stretched out a finger again to say the price.

It's just that before he finished speaking, Zhao's father pretended to be at a disadvantage: "I'll take a step back, ten pieces."

"Impossible" the curator frowned and refused.

"Eight pieces, the lowest." Father Zhao disagreed, shaking his head to bargain.

"Five pieces, the limit!" the curator gritted his teeth.

"The number five is very unlucky in our China. In this case, I won't say much. Seven, the number seven is of great significance to our China." Father Zhao was actually very satisfied when he heard five, but he did After so many years of business, how could he agree? Now he is the knife and the curator is the fish. Wouldn't it be a shame if he didn't ask for more at this time?

However, when Father Zhao finished speaking, the curator immediately waved his hands and said solemnly.

"No, no, Mr. Zhao, although I don't know much about your Chinese culture, as far as I know, the most auspicious numbers in your Chinese are six and eight, and the most hated number is four, so how could seven be auspicious?" number?"

face inquiries.

Father Zhao said without blushing and heartbeat: "No, no, curator, here I need to give you a popular science, Monday to weekend, there are seven days in total, and what we Chinese people like most is the weekend, and the weekend is the seventh day. So we Chinese people value seventy points, if you don’t believe me, you can ask the Chinese people in the audience.”

After the words fell, the few Chinese people in the audience immediately stood up to testify.

"Yes, yes, our lucky number in China is seven!"

"I testify that in order to make me lucky, my parents added 7 to my ID card, look at 19970207."

"It's true, I testify."

"I never lie. Chinese people have liked the number seven since ancient times. For example, the emperor in ancient times called himself the Supreme Being."

"I don't know if you have read Journey to the West. When the Taishang Laojun refined Sun Wukong, it took seventy-seven forty-nine days. Why is it seventy-seven forty-nine days, because we Chinese people like seven!"

After a group of people testified, before the curator said anything, many foreigners who had read Journey to the West also nodded their heads.

"Makes sense."

"I have read Journey to the West, and I have indeed seen the phrase seven seven forty-nine days."

"Well, I admit this, I have seen it too."

"It seems that Chinese people really love Qi!"

But the curator didn't care that much, he gritted his teeth, and gave the final bargaining chip with a little anger: "No, five pieces are five pieces, no more, if there are more, then you take this painting Let's go!!"

This sentence already has a slightly threatening meaning, if ordinary people heard this, they might have agreed.

But Zhao's father is a thieves' businessman, he hesitated for a moment, and said his own thoughts: "Well, choose five at will, and give me two cultural relics from the Huaxia exhibition area you designated, what do you think? ?”

Having said that, the curator was helpless, he didn't expect the other party to be so shrewd.

After pondering for a while, he wanted to counter the price, but he was interrupted by Father Zhao just as he opened his mouth.

"If you still want to bargain, I will leave immediately. I don't believe that I will be in any danger in Gaul. If I am in danger, who in the world would dare to come to you?"

There is a subtext in this sentence, almost threatening the curator, if you are bullying Lai Lai, I will really leave, let me see if you dare to hurt me in front of the whole world.

Obviously, this sentence is lethal. A minute later, the curator's face was almost ashen, and a word popped out of his teeth.

"good!!!!"

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