Chapter 308 Ah, cold, disgusting

In the warehouse, He Xiao looked at each easel.

After making the decision, he couldn't help but feel even more nervous.

It is best to buy this batch of paintings smoothly, but no accidents can happen.

"My little comrade, what is your home doing in Xiangjiang?"

Aunt Niu looked at He Xiao in surprise. The people who were willing to spend 300,000 to 400,000 yuan to buy paintings must have a lot of money. Maybe they are all big capitalists in Xiangjiang.

"Oh, my family has opened a restaurant in Xiangjiang."

"A restaurant?"

Aunt Niu felt aroused in her heart, and she hurriedly walked to He Xiao.

After looking around, she whispered: "My little comrade, my wife will go to Xiangjiang to study in a few months. Can I use RMB to exchange for some Hong Kong dollars with you?"

He Xiao wanted to complain in his heart, but he didn't even get the painting, so he didn't dare not change it.

A smile appeared on his face, and he quickly agreed.

"You are Fangfang's aunt, that's my aunt. Wouldn't you just exchange some Hong Kong dollars? No problem, just say how much you want to exchange."

"Oh, Xiao He, you are really good at speaking. I'll give you some help in these paintings."

Aunt Niu felt happy. It was not easy for her lover to go to Xiangjiang. She thought about changing more Hong Kong dollars so that her lover could buy more electrical appliances.

Looking back at Lu Fangfang, she still felt a little regretful when she saw her friend's daughter, the man who had been calling Han Chunming next to her.

After a while, Comrade Xiao Zhang led a man in his fifties and walked in.

Aunt Niu was stunned and then hurried over.

"Xiao Niu, what's going on? Someone wants to buy paintings from our foreign guest?"

Aunt Niu nodded, quickly introduced He Xiao, and finally said something nice.

"As well from Xiangjiang?"

The leader looked carefully at He Xiao not far away, and then frowned.

After thinking about it, he felt a little embarrassed.

"The paintings in our warehouse will be sold all of them and the impact will be bad. If you tell him, we can only sell a small part of them."

Aunt Niu and Xiao Zhang were stunned when they heard it.

After selling the painting, the department will have enough funds at once. What is the bad impact?

The leader had urged him before and had to reduce the price, so why didn’t he sell it again?

Aunt Niu was a little confused. She hurriedly walked forward and said, "Leader, this is not good, right? The comrade from Xiangjiang said that she would buy them all."

"What's wrong with it? You can't keep the warehouse in the department without leaving any of it. It's just a decision."

Aunt Niu rolled her eyes and couldn't help but say, "Then leader, do you want to give me some discounts when I buy so many paintings at once?"

"Just as the original price, okay, you can handle it, just do what I said."

The leader took a look and then turned around and left.

Seeing this, He Xiao hurried over and asked about the situation.

When Aunt Niu finished speaking, he was stunned, "What? You can only buy some paintings? What does this mean?"

At this time, Aunt Niu had already vaguely understood that she had been in the agency for decades and had seen this too much.

When she walked to He Xiao, she whispered: "Xiao He, these things may be left for others. It would be great if they could be sold to you. You can buy them quickly."

“…”

He Xiao opened his mouth and whispered in his heart.

Unexpectedly, I encountered such a thing, ah, cold and disgusting.

"Aunt Niu, just part of it, but I can choose the paintings in the warehouse, right?"

"You just choose, I can decide on this matter. Don't just choose half of it. You can pay the money in full, and no one can say anything."

He Xiao glanced at Aunt Niu in surprise. He agreed quickly just now. As expected, it was true.

It's really worth it to exchange some Hong Kong dollars for half of the painting.

He no longer delayed it and immediately greeted Han Chunming and Lu Fangfang. He picked up the sacks with him.

He Xiao first selected paintings of famous artists with relatively expensive market prices, such as works by Qi Baishi, Zhang Daqian, and Xu Beihong.

He put all the paintings of these people, no matter how big or small, into sacks.

Next is the paintings of Pan Tianshou, Li Keran, Fu Baoshi, Huang Binhong and others. He first chose the works of these people, and after the large ones were decorated, he also installed the medium size.

As for some painters he doesn't know, he chooses all the big sized outfits.

The warehouse is too big, and it is a bit slow to choose only three people.

Aunt Niu looked at it for a while and couldn't help but come forward to help. The few people picked it for a while, and even the sack was not enough.

He Xiao took out a stack of money from his pocket and asked Han Chunming to buy some sacks and then recruit some shipping items.

There are 10,000 small paintings in the warehouse, and half of them are four or five thousand. Many people have to be found when transporting them back.

Time passed by minute by minute, and several people picked up the paintings in the warehouse until noon, but they didn't even finish picking up the paintings.

He Xiao asked Han Chunming and others to have dinner nearby, and he rode Xiao Suzuki to the restaurant in Shuaifu Hutong.

I told Lou Xiao'e about the situation in the museum and he immediately wanted to get the money.

“How many do you want in total?”

He Xiao thought for a while and said:

"Most of the more than 4,000 paintings I have chosen are large sizes. I guess they cost about 150,000, and I still have 30,000. You can give me another 120,000."

Lou Xiao'e was relieved when she heard this.

120,000, which is much less than the previous estimate of 200,000, and this money is worth spending.

As soon as she got up and opened the safe, she said to her son, "A bundle of ten thousand, you can pretend by yourself."

He Xiao walked over with a sack and immediately put it inside.

To be honest, the 10,000 yuan in this era is a bit exaggerated, and he can't even get it with one hand in such a big stack.

After counting twelve bundles, he swung the sack, walked out with his back.

"He Xiao, do you want the restaurant people to go with you?"

"Mom, no need, I can succeed alone."

He Xiao shook his head. Even if he told others that the sack he carried was full of money, few people would believe it.

But when he walked to the first floor, he thought about it and went to the video hall and called Taozi out.

When he and Taozi returned to the foreign guest warehouse, Han Chunming and others had already finished their meal and continued to pick up paintings.

He Xiao said hello and asked Taozi to pick it up together.

I worked until two o'clock in the afternoon, and several people roughly selected the paintings in the warehouse.

Now all the remaining paintings on the shelf are small in size. As for the paintings of Qi Baishi, Xu Beihong, Zhang Daqian and others, he did not leave any of them.

"hey-hey."

He Xiao can even imagine the expressions of people who came later.

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, he said to Comrade Xiao Zhang: "We have picked about 4,000 paintings, please calculate the price."

Comrade Xiao Zhang looked embarrassed, and he hurried upstairs and called four people over.

After more than an hour, Comrade Xiao Zhang and a few people calculated the price clearly.

"There are 4,351 paintings in total, and the price is 153,075 yuan."
Chapter completed!