Therefore, in this era, it would be impossible for his painting to be sold!
But for Yang Jing, this number is nothing. Now in Yang Jing's storage space, there are still 200,000 sets of third-set national currency. This is the last time Yang Jing went to Yanjing in 1982. He not only saw the Hai Siheyuan bought by Mike Aller, but also admired the old items acquired by Peter Wu. Before leaving, he asked Peter Wu to exchange 200,000 sets of third-set national currency from the bank. A total of 20 stacks of ten-yuan big unity are lying quietly in the space.
The most important thing is, putting the authenticity of this painting aside, just because Holy Ring has such a strong reaction to this painting, let alone ten thousand, even if Zhao Zheng wants one million, Yang Jing will bring him one million the next day to buy this painting.
At worst, he could use the "restricted time-space travel" skill overnight, travel back to Yanjing in 1982, find Pete Wu, and ask him to exchange another one million of the third set of national currency from the bank.
In this time and space, Yang Jing is very rich!
Now, Zhao Zheng only wants 10,000 yuan, which is undoubtedly good news for Yang Jing.
"Brother Zhao, to be honest, I can afford your price, but it will take me some time to get the money. I'm just here to browse the black market today, and there's no way I can carry so much money with me."
"Ah?!" Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment. In fact, when he said that number just now, he was worried about being rejected.
Zhao Zheng had been rejected for four or five days and had lost all confidence. But Yang Jing suddenly said "acceptable", which made Zhao Zheng feel like he was in a world of ice and fire.
Zhao Zheng excitedly grabbed Yang Jing's hands and asked with a trembling voice, "Brother? Can you really buy this painting from me for 10,000 yuan?"
Yang Jing nodded affirmatively.
Zhao Zheng immediately let go of Yang Jing's hand and ran to another room. Then Yang Jing heard a burst of excited cheers coming from that room.
Not long after, Zhao Zheng's mother followed Zhao Zheng in. When the old woman saw Yang Jing, she was about to kneel down in front of Yang Jing. Yang Jing was so scared that he quickly supported the old lady.
"Auntie, please don't do this. If you do this, I will leave!" Yang Jing "threatened".
"Okay, okay! I am an old woman and I am a bit rude. Nephew, can you really buy this painting? This money..."
"Well! Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely buy this painting. My family has some connections in Taiwan. Two years ago, after the central government issued the "Message to Compatriots in Taiwan", our mainland and Taiwan resumed the three links, and my family got in touch with relatives in Taiwan. So now our family still has some money." Yang Jing found such a reason out of necessity.
Although the three links between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait were restored in October 1981, by that time, many Taiwanese compatriots had already contacted their relatives in China. Some Taiwanese compatriots even transited through Hong Kong Island and came to the mainland to look for their long-lost relatives.
Yang Jing said that he had relatives in Taiwan, which in that era meant a lot of money.
Hearing what Yang Jing said, the old lady finally felt relieved. She took Yang Jing's hand and said, "Nephew, I'm so sorry for you! My old man was diagnosed with early-stage ascites some time ago. If he is not treated in time, he will not live long. But with the current situation at home, where can we get the money for treatment! Although this painting is a family heirloom passed down from my old man, how can we take care of it at this time? Don't you think so?"
Yang Jing smiled and said, "Auntie, you are right. Human life is at stake. The right thing to do is to cure the disease and save the patient first." Only then did Yang Jing realize that Zhao Zheng's father had ascites.
This disease is no joke. It is known as "a terminal disease that is not a terminal disease". Even in the 21st century, it is basically a disease that cannot be cured. Once this disease reaches the late stage, you should eat what you should eat and play what you should play. Don't treat it. It's a waste of money. But Zhao Zheng's father is now in the early stage of ascites. If he can be treated well, he can live another ten or eight years. But the money is indispensable. No wonder Zhao Zheng asked for 10,000 yuan.
Zhao Zheng's mother had tears in her eyes. "Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, my family would have kept this heirloom in vain, but it wouldn't have saved my old man's life."
Zhao Zheng also said, "Brother Yang, I won't say thank you. In the future, if you can use me, Zhao Zheng, just let me know."
Yang Jing nodded and said, "Brother Zhao, it's still early. I'll go home and get the money in a while."
"Isn't your grandpa's home in Jiangning? It's far from here." Zhao Zheng said. This era is not like the later generations where private cars are everywhere. In this era, more than 30 miles is considered far.
Yang Jing smiled and said, "No problem. It only takes half an hour by bus. I'll leave soon and be back by noon."
As he spoke, Yang Jing walked over to the scroll and gently stroked it with his left hand. However, the answer given by the Holy Ring almost made Yang Jing's brain crash...
PS: I would like to thank “冰严八度” for the reward of 500 and “紫艳天娇” for the reward of 100.
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