Chapter 521 The Whole World Is in a Pit

Regardless of whether the acquisition can be successful or not, Bihaibi and Billyton want to merge again, but it is no longer possible. Even if your merger succeeds, William White will still be cheaper in the end.

"Jason, now is a good time. If you want to buy a property, you can proceed slowly."

"Boss, a lot of people in the foot basin have started to sell their assets. If they all run away, what's the point of Maoben?"

"Foot basin people? Come on, they can't eat Chinese cuisine at all. Especially the authentic ones, it's too oily."

"Haha, you are wrong. My family serves Cantonese cuisine, which is not greasy at all."

"Cut, stop talking, I have Fulinmen on Lanai Island, and your menu is an improved version from the United States. The ones you cook at home are similar."

"Tsk tsk, I don't know, you haven't been in Xiangjiang for long, how come you know better than me."

"Don't expect foot pot people to come to your store. The store or farm they are going to sell is the best thing. I think 30% off would be a very reasonable price."

"Isn't it, boss? So ruthless?"

"Jason, you have to be harder on yourself, and you have to be harder on people with feet."

Jason was a little unconcerned about William White's complaints. He thought that a 15% discount would be good. With a 30% discount, the down payment will be gone.

"boss."

"Um"

"Hello, Jason."

Filson didn't care much when he saw the boss's good friend. As long as it wasn't too confidential, William White didn't mind being there.

"Hello, Filson, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Hehe, the Foot Basin is going to auction off some artworks, so I'm here with a list."

William White knew that people with foot basins were having a hard time, but he didn't expect to need to sell their assets so soon.

"They can't hold on so soon, they seem a little weak!"

"Boss, they are tightening their money now, so life is naturally difficult."

"Sunflower? Are you kidding? This thing must never appear in my auction house."

Filson really didn't understand, could it be that the boss didn't want to see that guy named Van Gogh.

"Boss, why refuse?"

"Felson, a painter of Van Gogh's level is simply a legend. If it is his relatively ordinary work, it may be genuine. Sunflower? Are you kidding, this almost represents the highest level of Van Gogh."

"Boss, you say it's fake? Damn, no wonder you didn't argue at that time."

"A work of art of this level pays attention to an orderly inheritance. This painting that suddenly appeared is simply nonsense. If it is true, who will let it leave the border?"

William White knew this allusion, and it was not a question of orderly inheritance at all. How could he have no memory of such a big international joke.

In fact, foot basin people are very unruly. Over the years, the number of works of art they bought back from the Celestial Dynasty is terrifying.

Of course there are genuine products, but more than 90% of them are just handicrafts. Totally worthless.

Well, they don't think about it when they are desperately moving home, when they plan to take it out for money. The whole world is waiting to see the joke.

The bursting of the bubble economy has changed many habits of people in the foot basin. By the time they get over it, no one is investing in stocks, no one is investing in real estate, and no one is investing in art.

"Boss, what you sold is not a high imitation, is it?"

"What are you talking about? Brothers sold all of them with heels. Of course, the selling price is a little expensive. If they are willing to sell at half price now, I will be doing good deeds."

"Fuck, that's okay?"

Jason Gao and Felson complained together, and William White was really dark enough. The prices of these works of art were raised by him.

"Tch, those little dwarfs don't know anything about art. Their good things are all snatched back from the Celestial Dynasty."

"Boss, otherwise, why don't you exchange it?"

William White shook his head and smiled wryly. No matter how ignorant the foot basin man is, it is impossible to exchange the duck picture for him. The black pottery of the Song Dynasty is even more impossible. Unless he has real sunflowers.

However, if William White had this in his possession, he might as well have gone to John Bull. Westerners are very obsessed with oil paintings, and they will definitely spare no expense for works of the level of Picasso and Van Gogh.

What a pity, William White certainly has paintings by Picasso and Van Gogh. However, there is no way to compare with sunflowers.

Of course William White was interested in those familiar paintings. However, he is very sure that these things are simply impossible to appear.

Jason Gao just listened to the excitement, but Filson knew that the boss really planned to buy art. Moreover, he seems to be eyeing the foot basin man's things.

"Boss, the footbath must not last long. I think it's time to prepare for the auction on Lanai Island."

"Well, we need to prepare more artists to support us, so that the people in the foot basin can feel at home. Cough cough, the performance must be professional."

"Okay, boss, you guys talk slowly, I'll go to work first."

Felson couldn't help sighing secretly, his boss is really good enough. This is to kill again.

"Boss, your investment in Tuao is large enough. Speaking of which, the United States has a lot of resources. Why do you want to look far away?"

"The United States? There are a lot of resources. The question is, who do I sell to? Damo recommends a few, but I am not interested in taking a look."

"The foot basin economy is dying. Who do you sell your Tu'ao stuff to? I walked around Tu'ao, and the biggest feeling is that there really is no industry there."

"You forgot, there is also China and Asia. By the way, the foot basin is dying, but the country of Bangzi is developing rapidly. However, I am not in a hurry. The economic decline of the foot basin will definitely have many sequelae."

William White definitely didn't mean to talk nonsense, and the price of oil fell again, approaching the ten-dollar mark.

As the economy goes down, the amount of energy consumed naturally decreases. For the current oil price, Mao Zi felt deeply powerless.

As for Silly Damu, he is now crazy. The problem now is not paying back the money. If this price has been maintained, he will not be able to appease the country anyway.

Their only output is oil. If the price does not rise any longer, there will definitely be major problems in the domestic supply of materials.

The US emperor's game of chess is indeed a bit big. William White wasn't sure if the footbath was part of it. If so, the one who planned all this is definitely a genius.

William White's prospecting team entered Tu'ao. This time, no one was talking about it. If you are willing to mess around, then it's up to you. They didn't believe there was anything to be gained.

Many of the places that William White encircled were abandoned by them. Of course, after William White dug out the iron ore, the expressions of these guys were wonderful.

"Boss, the other party refused. The resources here in the United States are not what they need."

"Hehe, I knew it was too troublesome here in the United States. If he really wants to invest in the United States, he must have his own steelmaking plant."

"It seems that we still need to start from Tu'ao."

"Well, let's implement it as soon as possible. This time, don't make people feel bad."