Chapter 159 A Gift for You
Sir Mario took Jiang Hao and Malena back to the living room again. The old man shouted to the old woman, "Sarah, make us a pot of coffee, it's more fragrant."
Upgraded from tea to coffee.
Sir Mario turned to Jiang Hao and asked, "Mr. Bernano, you really intend to buy all the oriental antiques."
"Of course." Jiang Hao nodded.
"I don't know what you do yet," the old man asked.
"Businessman, owner of a cigarette factory." Jiang Hao said.
The old man looked astonished, "My antiques are not cheap. If you want to buy this manor, it will cost a lot of money."
"Always let me know the price, so we can discuss it, right?" Jiang Hao spread his hands.
Sir Mario pondered for a while before saying: "This manor, including this building and the surrounding 10 acres of land, as well as the small hill next to it, about 30 acres, I think it should be worth 1 million lire."
"Those antiques in the cellar, including china, paintings, books, silk, and some utensils that I can't understand, I think they should be worth 4 million lire, a total of 5 million lire, what do you think."
After Sir Mario finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao's face became ugly, he shrugged and said: "I think you should keep your manor and those oriental antiques and continue to live in this country, maybe after a few decades, their value will skyrocket to 50 million. Not sure."
"Then you make a price."
Sir Mario also knows that his price is high, but who doesn't want to sell more money? When talking about business, it is necessary to open high, so that there is room for negotiation.
"At most 1 million lire, I mean everything, including the house and those antiques, everything here, of course, excluding you." Jiang Hao said lightly.
Mario became anxious all of a sudden, "Absolutely not, those antiques are all from the palace of that eastern country, and they are very valuable."
A sneering expression appeared on Jiang Hao's face, "Then why can't you sell one for half a year, there is no market for those things in Europe."
"That was my uncle's hard work and left me the greatest wealth."
"The greatest wealth, hehe, let them grow moldy in the cellar, Sir Mario, I really don't know how many of those 1,900 oriental antiques are still intact, I'm afraid many have been eaten by rats."
"Also, among those things, the most valuable is probably the porcelain, and the others are not worth much at all, so if you sell it at the price of porcelain, you will think too well."
"I'm just investing and expecting them to appreciate in value in the future, rather than continuing to be ignored, and if no one appreciates them, they're worthless."
The two of you went back and forth and negotiated the price. In the end, the old man pressed the price to 3 million, and Jiang Hao raised the price to 1.5 million. The two sides would not give in.
"I think so, the cognitive gap between us is too big, I will not spend a lot of money to buy a bunch of things that are worthless now, Sir Mario, my final asking price is 1.5 million, if If you don't agree, the deal is over."
Jiang Hao stood up to say goodbye, took Malena's hand to the door, turned around and said, "I will stay in Palermo for three days. If you agree with the price of 1.5 million, you can come to the hotel to find me."
"I believe that if you miss me, you may not be able to sell it after waiting for decades."
Jiang Hao left the manor after speaking.
Looking at the two cars that drove away, Sir Mario was confused. He hated the life in the country. Although he was in his sixties, he still yearned for the drunken fans of the big city and those charming women.
Staying here, he felt like a tree stump, decaying and dying, and he would rather die in spirits, in a pretty woman's bed, than in this remote country, this moldy old man. house.
That guy is right, he asked someone about these antiques, and no one really liked them, otherwise he would have sold them long ago, especially now that it is a war stage, and no one is willing to invest in these things that have no hope at all.
After a night of struggles and struggles, the next morning, Sir Mario drove his old sedan to Palermo and found Jiang Hao.
"Mr. Bernano, I agree with the price you said, and I have decided to sell it."
Sir Mario said straight to the point.
"Sir Mario, you made a correct decision, congratulations, you can enjoy the nightlife in Rome again." Jiang Hao said with a smile.
When he came back last night, he thought that if Mario didn't come within three days, he would send his men to visit the manor. The land in the countryside was very wide, and it wouldn't affect the beauty of it buried anywhere. As for those antiques, he would remove them all.
But since the old guy has come by himself, let's complete the deal and make him legal.
Both parties found a lawyer, and Sir Mario took out the title deed. Under the witness of the lawyer, the two sides signed a formal contract. Jiang Hao got the manor and all the items in the manor, and Mario got 1.5 million lire. cash.
Sir Mario is also very shrewd, he immediately went to the bank to handle the savings business, and then said to Jiang Hao: "If you go to Rome in the future, remember to inform me, I will treat you well, I am very familiar with the situation there, especially the ladies. "
"By the way, if you still want these oriental antiques, I can help you find out. I remember that some people also have such antiques in their homes. Of course, if I help, I will charge a certain commission, from your side, How's it going?" Sir Mario said.
Jiang Hao's eyes lit up,
Yup,
Although this guy is a playboy, but his communication skills are very strong, he has nowhere to spend his money, so he can buy these oriental antiques for him.
"No problem at all, but it's not enough for a small number, and it needs to be transported to Sicily. We should discuss a transaction method."
Sir Mario left, and Jiang Hao took Malena to the manor again. Now, this place belongs to Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao took Malena's hand, stood at the door of the manor, and said, "Malena, now, I will give him to you, from now on this place belongs to you."
After speaking, he took out a contract and gave it to Malena.
Malena took the contract and covered her mouth in surprise. It was a gift contract. The beneficiary was Malena, and the signer was Renato Bernano. Jiang Hao took out a pen and handed it to Malena. , clicked on the blank space of the contract and said, "Beautiful Lady Malena, please sign here."
Malena looked at Jiang Hao and hugged him, "Thank you, dear."
Jiang Hao patted Malena's back with a smile and said, "Okay, hurry up to sign, then you still have a lot of things to do, you are the real hostess, this place needs to be cleaned from the inside out, you Some are busy."