Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

  Chapter 741 Don't keep asking

   Countless entrepreneurs hope that their company can go public one day, so that their value can increase by a hundred times. But there are also very few bigwigs who disdain to go public, why?

  Because there is no shortage of money.

  Li Mo belongs to this kind of boss.

   Fortunately, he will authorize San Pang and Yan Xin to handle the listing matters with full authority. With his words, Ge Zhengmeng felt that this investment would definitely make a lot of money.

  Li Mo also has a few subsidiaries that are also money-making machines, such as the three-leaf tooth, such as the chain braised vegetable restaurant, and the business is booming. Not interested in going public now, maybe in the future.

   "Brother, the glass-covered green emerald Buddha statue of Sakyamuni that has been making a lot of noise these days, you really bought it from the United States? The Thai royal family is willing to pay 2 billion to go back and enshrine it."

   "So what, I'm not interested."

  Li Mo thought of this and said: "I'm going to start a huge project. If you are interested, you can pay attention to it, and maybe you can also invest in it."

   "Brother, tell me what project you see, so I can prepare funds early, so that I don't seize the opportunity when it comes."

   Niu Sanpang will definitely vote for the project Li Mo mentioned, at least the projects he has participated in so far have made a lot of money.

   "Building temples."

   Building temples?

   Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, what kind of super project is this. The temple is a place outside the square, and what can be done if there is little water in the soup.

   "Brother, is there any more to this project?"

   "Not yet, that's why I asked you to pay attention. San Fatty, what are you having for lunch? I'm still hungry."

   "Private cooking is worth the wait."

Several people in the hall continued to drink tea, when Ge Zhengmeng asked suddenly: "Mr. Li, I know some people on the road. There is a news circulating on the road these two days, saying that you have an authentic painting by Ming Dynasty genius Tang Bohu in your hand. "Ink Bamboo Picture", I don't know if it is true?"

  The news cannot be concealed, and Li Mo did not hide it, and nodded calmly.

  Ge Zhengmeng immediately sat up straight, and said a little surprised: "You bought it for eight million?"

   "Well, what's the matter?"

   "Mr. Li doesn't know something. Now someone on the road has spread the word that you are bullying others and forcibly took away the authentic Tang Bohu with a face value of over 100 million for only a mere 8 million."

   "Which **** insulted my brother like this, I chopped him up with a knife."

   "Mr. Niu, since they have made such a rumor, they must be a bit confident. Maybe there are some big shots behind them."

   Li Mo's identity is known to anyone with a little hierarchy. All the people on the road are sewer rats who can't see the light. How could they have the guts to let out such a rumor, and it's too late to hide.

  Since there is gossip, it must mean that they are backed by someone, and the purpose is to test his reaction.

  Li Mo didn't panic at all, and said calmly: "It's just a bunch of rats, I don't want to talk to them. Don't let me seize the opportunity. Once it falls into my hands, they won't even have time to cry."

   Niu Sanpang has a deep understanding of his means and abilities, even Ge Zhengmeng of Dongyang Capital knows it well. In the past, the Li family in Kyoto and the Wang family in Jinmen were all defeated in his hands. Such a prominent family either perished or declined in his hands.

   In terms of business, the Yang Group in Fudi was also bankrupted by him, and finally the land was copied by Niu Sanpang and the others. There was also the shadow of Dongyang Capital in that acquisition, so they have long become a body of common interests.

   "Mr. Li, I can do something modest, do you need me to give them something?"

"I don't need to say anything specifically. If I have time, I can casually talk about the authentic painting of Tang Yin's "Ink Bamboo Picture" in my hand. An auction agency has already bid 150 million yuan. I don't want to sell it at such a price. I guess It is not impossible for the price to exceed 200 million if it is auctioned under the hype."

   "Brother, you are still a cow, you will hit them mentally, but how did you become enemies with them?"

  Niu Sanpang filled his empty cup with tea.

"My head teacher in high school, her husband was a researcher at the Shanghai Museum. They had a son who was influenced by his father. He also studied antiques since he was a child, and he made more than one million by himself with a little cleverness. In March this year, he was in Pan Homeland was set up by someone, and the set tool was Tang Bohu's "Ink Bamboo Picture" which they considered to be a fake. You can probably imagine what happened later. Various tricks asked him to borrow money. The higher and higher, in just three months, the debts reached 18 million."

"To put it bluntly, the money was their left hand and right hand. They earned eighteen million with a painting they thought was a fake. I happened to return to Shanghai from the United States. If I met me, I wouldn't look at the teacher in charge of them. Bullying. But when I saw the so-called fake... it turned out to be Tang Yin's authentic work, but their eyesight is poor."

"They also know that I'm not easy to mess with. In the end, I only need to take out 8 million to settle the 18 million debts. I gave them a chance and brought back Tang Bohu's "Ink Bamboo Picture" to pay for it. The price is only seven million, but they don't want it, and they insist on eight million in cash, so I have no choice but to get the authentic painting into my pocket."

  Niu Sanpang and the other five felt that those guys on the road were too stupid, a bunch of stupid things. But even if Li Mo was able to identify the authenticity of Chu, it was just a fake in the eyes of those stupid people.

  A counterfeit is worth 7 million yuan. Isn't this treating them all as idiots?

  It turned out that there was such a wonderful show behind the incident.

   "If they just want to test me, then stop, and I don't bother to learn from them. If they are not honest, I will play with them, as long as they are strong enough."

   To fight with him is to seek death.

   "Brother, let's go to dinner first. Then you can issue an authorization document for the operation and listing of the catering company and the tourism company. I'll just go back and talk to Mr. Chen."

  Private cooking is exquisitely prepared, and the ingredients are fresh and high-end. Even Li Mo praised while eating, this group of people can enjoy life better than himself.

   "San Fatty, is the chef who cooks the private kitchen here or is he looking for it outside?"

   "It's here, brother, don't try to poach the wall, I'm just counting on them."

  Li Mo smiled, he really had such an idea just now.

"Mr. Li, what other national treasures did you find in the United States this time? Currently, the information is kept secret. We are very curious. Can you tell us a little bit at your convenience? It will also satisfy our curiosity. The glass jade Buddha statue has been Everyone knows, is there an antique more precious than it?"

   "Let me tell you that one of the rare national treasures is the Tianzi No. 1 Grand Reading Sword made by Emperor Qianlong. It is slightly inferior to the Nine Dragon Sword, but it is better than the Baihong Sword. You can imagine its value."

  Niu Sanpang was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Ge Zhengmeng and said a little discouraged: "We have worked hard for several years, but he found an antique."

   Isn’t it because you are so curious that you want to listen to it? Now you have been hit mentally.

   "Brother, is there anything more desperation for us?"

  Li Mo shook his head slightly.

  Niu Sanpang then rubbed his chest, and said with a sigh of relief: "That's okay, okay, I can still accept it."

  Li Mo put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a wet towel and said lightly: "I mean, you should stop asking. I'm afraid the more you know, the more you will be hit."

  (end of this chapter)