Chapter 160: : A gift for you

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Sir Mario took Jiang Hao and Malina back to the living room again, and the old man shouted at the old woman, "Saras, make us a pot of coffee, and make it a little stronger."
Upgraded from black tea to coffee.
Sir Mario turned to Jiang Hao and asked, "Mr. Bernano, you really plan to buy all the oriental antiques."
"Of course." Jiang Hao nodded.
"I don't know what you do yet." The old man asked.
"Businessman, owner of the cigarette factory." Jiang Hao said.
The old man looked stunned. "My antiques are not cheap. If you want to buy this manor, it will cost a lot of money."
"Always let me know the price, so we can discuss it, don't we?" Jiang Hao spread his hands.
Sir Mario groaned for a while before saying: "This manor, including the building and the surrounding 10 acres of land, and the small hill next to it, about 30 acres, I think it should be worth 1 million liras."
"The antiques in the cellar are porcelain, paintings, books, silk urns, and some utensils that I don't understand. I think they should be worth 4 million liras. A total of 5 million liras. What do you think?
Sir Mario looked at Jiang Hao after speaking.
Jiang Hao's face became difficult to look, and he shrugged and said, "I think you should keep your manor and those oriental antiques and continue to live in this country. Maybe in decades, their value will skyrocket to 50 million. Maybe. "
"Then you make an offer."
Sir Mario also knows that the price he offers is high, but who doesn't want to sell more money. When talking about business, it is necessary to open higher, so that there is room for negotiation.
"Up to 1 million lira, I mean everything, including the house and those antiques, everything here, of course, not including you." Jiang Hao said lightly.
Mario was in a hurry. "Absolutely not. The antiques are from the palace of that Eastern country. They are very valuable."
Jiang Hao's smirk expression appeared on his face, "Why can't I sell one in half a year, there is no market in Europe for those things?"
"That was the work of my uncle, and it left me the greatest wealth."
"The greatest wealth, huh, just let them mold in the cellar, Sir Mario, I really don't know how many of those 1900 oriental antiques are intact, I'm afraid many of them have been eaten by rats."
"Also, the most valuable of those things is probably the porcelain, the others are not worth it at all, so if you sell it at the price of porcelain, you will think too good."
"I just invest and expect them to appreciate in the future, rather than continue to be left unattended. If no one appreciates them, they are worthless."
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You two came to me and bargained. In the end, the old man pressed the price to 3 million, Jiang Hao's price rose to 1.5 million, and the two sides did not budge.
"I think that's it. The cognitive gap between us is too big. I won't spend huge sums to buy a bunch of worthless things now. Sir Mario, my final asking price is 1.5 million. You don't agree, that's the deal. "
Jiang Hao stood up to say goodbye, took Malina's hand to the door, turned around and said, "I will stay in Palermo for three days. If you agree with the price of 1.5 million, you can go to the hotel to find me."
"I believe that if you miss me, you may not be able to sell it for decades."
When Jiang Hao finished speaking, he left the manor.
Looking at the two cars driving away, Sir Mario tangled his face. He hated the life in the country. Although he was over sixty years old, he still yearned for the paper-drunken gold fans of big cities and the charming women.
Staying here, he felt like a tree stump, decaying, and then slowly died. He would rather die in spirits, die on the bed of a beautiful woman, rather than die in this remote country, this moldy old In the house.
That guy was right, he asked someone for these antiques, and no one really liked them, otherwise he would have sold them, especially now that it is in the war phase, and no one wants to invest in things that do not see hope at all.
After struggling and struggling overnight, Sir Mario drove his old car to the city of Palermo early in the morning and found Jiang Hao.
"Mr. Bernano, I agree with the price you said, and I decided to sell it."
Sir Mario opened the door and said.
"Sir Mario, you made a right decision. Congratulations, you can enjoy Rome's nightlife again." Jiang Hao said with a smile.
When he came back last night, he thought that if Mario didn't come within three days, he would send his men to visit the manor. The land in the countryside is very wide, and it does n’t affect the beauty everywhere. As for those antiques, he will all move away.
But now that the old guy is coming by himself, complete the transaction well and legalize him.
Both sides brought in a lawyer, Sir Mario took out the title deed, and under the witness of the lawyer, the two parties signed a formal contract, Jiang Hao got all the property in the manor and the manor, and Mario got 1.5 million lira. cash.
Sir Mario was also very savvy, and immediately went to the bank to handle the savings business ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and then told Jiang Hao: "If you go to Rome in the future, remember to inform me, I will treat you well, and I ’m very aware of the situation there Familiar, especially ladies. "
"Well, if you still want these oriental antiques, I can help you find out. I remember that some people also have such antiques in their homes. Of course, if I help, I will charge a certain commission and come from you. How about it, "Sir Mario said.
Jiang Hao's eyes lighted up,
Yes indeed,
Although this guy is a playboy, he can communicate very well, and he has nowhere to spend his money, so he can help him buy these oriental antiques.
"No problem at all, but it's not enough if the quantity is small, and it needs to be transported to Sicily. We should discuss a transaction method."
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Sir Mario left, Jiang Hao took Malina to the manor again, now, it belongs to Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao took Malena's hand and stood at the door of the manor, and said, "Malina, now, I'll give him to you, and here it belongs to you from now on."
After that, he took out a contract and gave it to Malina.
Malena took the contract and covered her mouth in surprise. This is a rebate contract. The beneficiary is Malena and the signatory is Renato Bernano. Jiang Hao gives a pen to Malena. Clicked in the blank space of the contract: "Beautiful lady Malina, please sign here."
Malina looked at Jiang Hao and hugged him, "Thank you, dear."
Jiang Hao patted Malina's back with a smile, and said, "Okay, sign quickly, and then you have a lot of things to do. You are the real hostess. Here you need to clean and trim from the inside out. You Some are busy. "
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