The people on the other side were asking Kim Hye-joo if he had gotten his hands on something good.
Jin Huaizhao laughed heartily, his joy and relaxation radiating from within. His tone of voice was raised, proving that he was in a very good mood. He had returned to China and acquired the legendary Five Oxen Painting.
The other party was so surprised that they couldn't speak for a long time, and they didn't listen to what Jin Huaizhao was saying. They hung up the phone and ran to the Jin family.
The collectors' circle was in an uproar. Regardless of whether they were familiar with Jin Huaizhao or not, they all rushed to the Jin family's house. With such treasures, who could sit still at home?
Jin Huaizhao was in a good mood. He knew it would have this effect. If those guys knew that he had only spent that little money, they would be even more frustrated.
Jin Huaizhao hadn't even arrived home yet when quite a few guests had already arrived, a group of old guys whispering among themselves.
"Could it be a genuine painting of five oxen? I heard it was collected by the state?"
"If you keep it as a collection, people will still look at it. If you pay the right amount, you can get anything out of it."
“That’s true, why don’t we go back to China too?” Some people were tempted.
"You have connections, you can go back and try."
The man remained silent... China was already very unfamiliar to him; if he went back, he would be a foreigner, so what difference would it make?
"Old Jin is a cunning old man. He's been out for so many years, but he's still maintaining the relationship, unlike us who've all cut off ties," someone remarked.
"I heard that one of his granddaughters went back home recently."
Everyone looked enlightened; it seemed the younger generation had encountered something extraordinary upon returning.
"Everyone, you've arrived so quickly!" Jin Huaizhao, despite having been on a plane all day, still looked radiant and full of energy.
"Quickly, quick, stop with the pleasantries, let us see what you've got," said one of the people who had a good relationship with Jin Huaizhao, getting straight to the point.
“It’s not going anywhere, what’s the rush?” Jin Huaizhao said with a smile.
"My heart has flown into your painting, hurry, take it out!"
Jin Huaizhao laughed heartily, "In that case, let's all move to the study."
A group of people followed Jin Huai Zhaoqing to the study.
A friend asked Jin Huaizhao, "Have you returned to China?"
Jin Huaizhao nodded, his expression somewhat complicated. "He's changed a lot; I don't even recognize him anymore."
His friend patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's not our hometown anymore. Did you get that painting by chance?"
Jin Huaizhao shook his head. "I bought it from a collector. It cost a lot of money. There aren't that many bargains out there. I also bought two pieces of Tang tri-color pottery. You can take a look at them later."
"This trip has been very fruitful."
Everyone complimented Jin Huaizhao as they entered the study. The study was quite large, so those who were close to him stood at the front.
Jin Huaizhao took the safe from the bodyguard and took out the wooden box.
The eldest sister stared intently.
As the scroll unfolds, a sense of antiquity emanates from it.
"Everyone, please feel free," Kim Hye-joo said generously, unlike the stingy One-Eyed.
These people were very sensible; they put on gloves, took out magnifying glasses, and gathered around to examine the painting. It wasn't that they didn't believe the painting was real; they simply wanted to see the details of this national treasure in detail.
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