Academician Luo didn't know how he found out about the relationship between Lin Han and Mr. Zhang. At this time, he only spoke to Mr. Zhang.
"If you agree to give the ownership of this ancient house to Yunlong Group, then this place will be used as a tourist attraction, and you will be the honorary curator of the ancient house."
Academician Luo looked at Mr. Zhang excitedly, then looked at his brothers and nephews behind him and said, "You can all ask around. Yunlong Group is one of the largest companies in Beijing. They will definitely not let you down when the time comes."
He patted his chest and assured everyone: "I, Luo, keep my word. All of you will have a decent and stable job by then."
The Zhang family was really happy.
I originally thought that what Shu Qing and his son had given was already a lot.
Unexpectedly, it was just as Lin Han said, they actually doubled their profits.
Finally, it was Mr. Zhang who said, "Well, since you experts are here, just give me an estimate of the price of my cultural relics. If the estimate is similar, we can reach a cooperation agreement."
The old men at the scene were so happy when he said this.
Everyone was rubbing their hands with excitement in their eyes, and they didn't know where to look.
They had already thought of various countermeasures before coming.
After all, this old house originally belonged to Sheyu Company.
Last night, Shu Qing and his son were badly beaten to a pulp by Lin Han, so naturally, there was no possibility for Sheyu Company to make a comeback.
Originally, Antai Group was also on the verge of collapse.
But no one expected that they would elect a new chairman internally and then seize the Zhang family's ancient house overnight.
The piece of fat meat right in my mouth, I thought I was going to throw it away.
In the end, it fell into the hands of Yunlong Group.
Businessmen are most concerned about profits, especially those who can create a unicorn like Yunlong Group.
Although Hong Yuanqing suffered a great loss at the hands of Lin Han.
But when it comes to doing business, he is never vague.
But they knew that Lin Han was a tough nut to crack, so they were fully prepared mentally.
I didn't expect things to go so smoothly.
Several people felt that this performance would definitely be praised by Hong Yuanqing, or even Mr. Hong.
However, they also truly cherish these cultural relics.
After hearing Mr. Zhang say that they could start the identification, several people hurriedly took out gloves, magnifying glasses and other things from their pockets.
They began to identify the cultural relics and historical sites in the Zhang family's ancient house.
Lin Han crossed his arms, as if it was none of his business, and strolled to the pavilion, where he leisurely made a cup of herbal tea.
That old man Zhang has the best rapport with him.
He sat down and drank tea indifferently.
Grandpa Xiahou, Academician Luo and others, excited that the treasures would soon belong to them, examined them one by one.
Three or four old men were busy from morning until seven or eight o'clock in the evening.
Only then did we make a preliminary appraisal of some large cultural relics.
The four old men were so tired that they could hardly straighten their backs.
But there was excitement on his face.
Finally they sent Mr. Xiahou to negotiate with Mr. Zhang.
Xiahou Ding has always boasted of being a big shot in the antique world, and in fact, people on Antique Street also respectfully call him the Heavenly Master.
But Xiahou Ding didn't dare to delay any longer in front of Lin Han.
It was difficult for him, who was in his seventies or eighties, and still leaning on a cane, trembling as he reluctantly accompanied Lin Han and kept an eye on him.
"Lin Han, you see, most of the cultural relics have been appraised, and Yunlong Company's headquarters has been set up outside... Tell Mr. Zhang that if it's almost done, then sign the contract. We'll hand over the money and the property deed."
"After that, this ancient house can be protected as a national key cultural relic protection site, and we can then develop surrounding scenic spots."
As he said this, he turned to Mr. Zhang, wanting to seek his help.
Mr. Zhang remained silent and looked at Lin Han.
At this time, Academician Luo and others also came over.
Bai Tingwei and Nie Shenxian have a good relationship with Lin Han.
They didn't work until eight or nine o'clock.
Left halfway.
The few old men who are now working in the Zhang family as appraisal experts all came from Yunlong Company.
There were several of them, and Lin Han had seen them in the manor that night.
At this time they all gathered around.
How is it possible for these old guys to work on a normal day?
They are either curators or bigwigs in the cultural relics field, and they usually sit on the throne and give orders.
But now in the Zhang family's ancient house, he can only be used as an ordinary appraiser.
Even Xiahou Ding had swollen feet. Since Lin Han refused to give him a seat, he had to stand.
"Since Grandpa Xiahou is planning to turn this place into a tourist attraction as it is, why are you in such a hurry to have us relocate?"
Lin Han's words stunned the old men.
What does this mean?
Those who had just joined in the morning were cheering and saying that the entertainment company gave them enough compensation.
It feels like we're going to move out immediately.
But now Lin Han’s words…why do they sound a little off?
Xiahou Ding was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Lin Han and said, "You are an elite in the antique world, how come you don't know this? Of course, we have to clear out all the people, and then we have to renovate this place."
"oh."
Lin Han let out a long "oh".
Turning to Mr. Zhang, he said, "You should tell them."
Lin Han's demeanor and expression gave Grandpa Xiahou and the other old men a bad feeling.
Especially Xiahou Ding.
He has experienced how powerful Lin Han is.
Stretch out your hand and it brings clouds; cover your hand and it brings rain.
Even the world-famous Mr. Hong, an old man who everyone thinks can become a god of war, is no match for him.
Not to mention these old guys.
Xiahou looked at Lin Han with some fear, but still asked tremblingly: "What do you mean?"
"Yes, what do you want Mr. Zhang to tell us?"
Academician Luo was even more anxious.
He gritted his teeth and continued to raise the stakes: "If it really doesn't work, I will apply to Yunlong Company and ask them to give Zhang's family some more subsidies."
Seeing their demeanor like this.
Lin Han smiled but said nothing.
His reaction left several old men in their 100s at a loss.
After all, Xiahou had been the boss for so many years, so at this moment he mustered up the courage to say, "Lin Han, what are you laughing at? What do you mean? Look, we are more than 700 years old in total, and we have been busy here all day... You can't just say you don't want to move."
Hey!
Lin Han nodded at him with a smile: "It's not that we won't move, but I have another good news to tell you."
"…What good news?"
Xiahou Ding asked with a pale face.
"The Zhang family's ancient house now belongs to me."
What?
Seven or eight white-haired old men all stared with their eyes wide open.
I was a little hard of hearing, and I didn't want to believe it.
They all opened their mouths and asked back, "What did you just say?"
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