He is not shocked, he is happy

"Wow!" As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar around him.

　　"It's starting, he's starting again!"

　　"Did I hear correctly? He said he bought them all?"

　　"I heard that there were more than 12,000 works on display in today's art exhibition, more than one-third of which were collected by private collectors, and all of them were for sale."

　　"Doesn't that mean that there are at least more than 4,000 paintings that can be sold this time?"

　　"Let me go, wouldn't every ten thousand ticket cost 40 million?"

　　"Hahaha, in a painting exhibition of this level, do you think these paintings will be so cheap? I have been walking around here for more than half an hour, and the cheapest painting I saw is 500,000 US dollars! The most expensive one The price of one pair is US$120 million. In this exhibition, there is no concept of Chinese coins!"

　　"hiss!"

　　Hearing this sentence, everyone around them couldn't help but feel sore. Even if the average price is 5 million U.S. dollars, these 4,000 paintings would still cost 20 billion U.S. dollars. This money is used to eat ribs and play games. Isn't it great to start a company, buy stocks, or even major health care?

　　"It's inhumane, it's simply inhumane!"

　　"Hey, Zhang Menglong, are you serious?" Lu Yiyao heard the conversation of the people next to her, and her hands and feet suddenly went cold. She knew that Zhang Menglong acquired Weibo, and at least Weibo's 10 billion US dollars market value.

　　But she has not experienced these things personally, so she cannot feel what it feels like. Now she really feels it.

　　"Is this real or fake? It's just a few thousand paintings. I made this little money back in one day." Zhang Mengyu said nonchalantly.

　　Although he said calmly, Zhang Mengyu was happy in his heart. He wished that there were more of these paintings and they were more valuable. Even if it was the "Mona Lisa", as long as he was willing to sell it, he would dare to buy it! He is not afraid of spending money, but he is afraid that he will not be able to spend it!

　　"But what's the point of buying so many paintings? You don't know how to appreciate them." Lu Yiyao said. Judging from the content of the chat just now, Zhang Mengyu knew nothing about the value of those paintings except that he was interested in them.

　　To put it harshly, it would be the biggest waste of these works if he bought them back and piled them up in his own home to eat dust!

　　"It's okay. I will build a museum at our Jiangnan University of Science and Technology. I can exhibit all the paintings at home and these paintings for free. From now on, everyone can see them if they want. The tickets are free, so you don't have to wait in line here to bask in the sun and get tired to death. ."

　　If you think about it carefully, this will not only put these paintings to good use, but also improve their Jiangnan University of Technology skills to a higher level. Why not?

　　With an unimaginably huge amount of scientific research funding, coupled with this museum, it is estimated that in just a few years, Jiangnan University will become the second largest school in Jiangnan City, second only to Jiangnan University.

　　As for catching up with Jiangnan University, there is no way out. At worst, we can spend money to poach all those professors and academicians!

　　"Build a museum..." Lu Yiyao was speechless. "Why do I feel that you are not living your life, but in the game 'Minecraft'?"

　　"Your description is really apt!" Zhang Menglong thought about it carefully, and there really wasn't much difference. As long as he wanted to, the world could run according to his will.

　　"Come on, come on, the organizer is here!" At this time, the crowd made a way, and a middle-aged man with almost half a bald head walked in this direction.

　　"Which gentleman just wanted to buy a painting?" the European said.

　　"It's me," Zhang Menglong walked out with a smile, "I heard that many paintings are for sale in this exhibition?"

　　"Yes, sir," the European bowed to Zhang Mengyu. Although he was a person in charge, he was just a wage earner.

　　To be honest, this art exhibition is not just a display, because they have almost no income from the tickets, but as a capital harvester in a capitalist country, how can they let others prostitute themselves for free?

　　The biggest purpose of this exhibition is to sell those works, not to mention those with price tags, even those world-famous paintings. As long as they are not national treasures and the price is right, the painting collection organization will also consider selling them.

　　Therefore, regardless of the cost, the prices of these paintings are actually increased by a large percentage on the original price of the collectors.

　　"Let me introduce myself first," the European said in broken Chinese language, "My name is Bruce, and I am the person in charge of this world tour exhibition."

　　"If I want to buy a painting, can you make the decision?"

　　"Of course, dear sir, which work do you like?" Bruce asked respectfully.

　　Although Zhang Menglong looks quite young, his assistant just told him that this young man seems to be quite famous in China and is a very rich second generation.

　　For Bruce, as long as he has money, he is his client and his friend.

　　"all!"

　　"Ah?" Bruce was stunned for a moment, "Sir, I'm sorry, I may have heard you wrong just now. Please tell me again, which painting do you want to buy?"

　　"No, Mr. Bruce, you heard that right, I mean, as long as the paintings here are for sale, I will buy them all!"

　　"God, you're kidding!" China is already the tenth stop of this tour. In previous countries, some works have been purchased by some rich people.

　　Of course, there are many rich people who love art who have spent huge sums of money to buy several paintings, or even more than a dozen paintings, but no one has ever been so loud and said that they want to buy all the works in one go.

　　"Mr. Bruce, I'm not kidding, I'm serious," Zhang Menglong said solemnly.

　　"Sir, there are currently 4,320 works left for sale in our exhibition. Some of these works are even worth hundreds of millions, with a total value of nearly 50 billion US dollars!"

　　"50 billion U.S. dollars?" Zhang Mengyu's eyes suddenly widened.

　　"Yes, Mr. Zhang." Seeing Zhang Menglong's shocked expression, Bruce knew that Zhang Menglong might give up.

　　"I thought Chinese people were really that rich. It seems I still imagined this country to be too great." Bruce thought to himself.

　　But then I thought about it, the assets of the world's richest man are only over 100 billion US dollars, and most of them are stocks, bonds and fixed assets. I'm afraid no individual in the world can afford 50 billion US dollars.

　　"Hahaha, OK! OK!" Just when Bruce's mental activity changed rapidly, Zhang Menglong actually laughed nervously, "Hahaha, I thought these paintings could be bought for 20 billion US dollars. I I can spend more than double the money, so this time it's not in vain!"

　　"Huh?" Seeing Zhang Mengyu's reaction, everyone showed strange expressions, and some even began to twitch slightly at the corners of their mouths.

　　"What the hell? What kind of weird brain circuit is this?"

　　"No, why isn't he happy because he spends less money?"

　　"The look on his face just now, I thought it was because the price was too high and it scared him!"

　　"Bah, is Zhang always so easily frightened? He is the man who bought Weibo in half a day!"

　　"It's so scary. He wasn't shocked just now, he was happy!"