"Haha, from the perspective of the noble family, these so-called bald donkeys did not have any kindness. On the contrary, Allah, Almighty, obviously, is much more friendly."

With a slight smile, Emperor Ye finally understood the other party's seemingly boundless sentence, but actually meant something.

Putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot is not a contrary to the Nicholas family, who is an arms dealer.

If you put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha on your own, who will I sell my arms to?

On the contrary, Allah of the Islamic region is obviously more in line with Nicholas' appetite on certain issues,

This is why arms have been unsold in the kingdom that believes in bald donkeys, but are extremely popular in the kingdom that believes in Allah.

"Young Master Ye is a sensible person."

"You're welcome, this is the essence of the matter. It's like a three-year-old child's brain teaser, which tests reaction ability, not IQ."

A faint smile, "It's getting late, Ye has said goodbye."

"Mr. Ye is unwilling to tell the essence of his coming here."

"I have been saying that it's just that Mr. Batu always seems to think that Ye has other unknown purposes."

Ye Huang spread his hands, looking helpless,

I've been telling the truth, what the hell do you want me to do,

"Since that's the case, I'm over-concerned, please."

As he said that, Nicholas Batu was no longer entangled,

"Thank you, Mr. Batu, the same thing. If you can, Ye is willing to exchange other objects for the blue and white porcelain and paintings in the hands of the noble family."

Nodded, Ye Huang smiled, then turned around and entered the car.

The car started and slowly headed to the manor outside.

However, when the car drove to the gate, it was stopped again. From behind, Nicholas Batu walked over slowly.

"Young Master Batu, what does this mean?"

In the car, Emperor Ye poked his head out and asked in confusion.

The army spear in the casket, who had never spoken in the passenger seat, had already poked out half of his finger.

"Haha, nothing. Since Mr. Ye really wants a few blue and white porcelain, Batu is really so stingy. As Mr. Ye said, I have no substantial conflict with you. I will give a few utterly objects to my friend."

While talking to Ye Huang, Nicholas Batu waved his hand, and the servant behind him rushed over with a few pieces of blue and white porcelain.

In the car, when Ye Huang saw this scene, he was a little surprised and got off the car immediately.

"Young Master Batu, this makes Ye feel a little ashamed. I have a few hand-painted Van Goghs in there, which I just found a few years ago, and I will definitely send it to you that day."

"Oh, Van Gogh's authentic works."

The words that came out of Ye Huang were not only shocked by Nicholas Batu, but also by some of the servants behind him, his eyes suddenly widened.

In the Western antique world, there are two masters who are hard to come by. One is the works of Van Gogh, and the other is the paintings of Picasso.

The original works of the two are always sold at a sky-high price every time they find them, and they are hard to come by.

This is especially true for Van Gogh's works. A sunflower and a starry sky have allowed people to see their transcendent status in Western art festivals.

At this moment, Emperor Ye suddenly said to exchange Van Gogh's paintings. Even Nicholas Batu was very surprised.

"nature."

Nodded, Ye Huang smiled endlessly,

"Then Mr. Ye will suffer a huge loss this time."

Perhaps because he received the other party's acceptance, Nicholas Batu was in a much better mood.

He didn't know if Emperor Ye had inquired about some of his hobbies. In short, the other party put his preferences into his efforts and correctly hit his mind.

Nicholas Batu, he didn't care much about the so-called artwork and antique devices, and he could even say he had no interest in it at all.

But the works of Van Gogh are not the same.

It’s not that he likes it himself, but because of his grandfather, the current patriarch of the Nicholas family,

An immortal who is obsessed with Van Gogh's works,

If Nicholas Batu wants to take up the position of patriarch of the family as soon as possible, all he has to do is to meet his preferences.

"It's okay, you and I have to do what you need. As for the value of the things themselves, each sees different angles."

"Young Master Ye is so generous. Come and bring the pair of blue and white porcelain blue wave vases in the living room to Young Master Ye."

Nicholas Batu's words directly made the expression of Emperor Ye, who was still calm, tighten slightly, and suddenly became a little nervous. After a while, he returned to normal.

Ye Huang's action naturally did not escape the Tuoba in the car, but his perception of Nicholas Batu, which is an ordinary person, is obviously not so sensitive.

Everything still seemed very calm, and several blue and white porcelains were taken to the front of Emperor Ye one after another.

With a bit of performance and a bit of sincerity, Ye Huang reached out to rub some blue and white porcelain from the Song and Yuan dynasties, full of affection,

He even tsk in his mouth.

Especially when he touched the last pair of Bibo bottles, Ye Huang's obsession reached its peak, and he was amazed continuously.

After the show, Emperor Ye didn't care whether Nicholas Batu saw any clues, and took his hand back.

"Young Master Batu, I will replace these objects with two Van Gogh's paintings and one of Cézanne's paintings. You can see it."

"Young Master Ye is generous."

"Where are these treasures that are not worth mentioning to Mr. Batu, but they are treasures in my China. I have taken advantage of three paintings for dozens of utensils."

"It's nothing. These things are worth a lot less than what Mr. Ye mentioned. In theory, I took advantage of it."

"Haha, Master Batu is polite. Otherwise, if Master Batu is worried, these objects will be temporarily stored in a valuable place. After I go back, I will take the paintings and come over to exchange them."

"No, I can still trust Mr. Ye's character. I believe Mr. Ye can't destroy his reputation just for a few things."

"That's true. Then this time, Ye will take the treasure first and return."

"Please."

"Thank you." He gestured to everyone to put these things in the box and put them in the trunk and on the back seat of the car. A big stone finally fell in Ye Huang's heart.

"Young Master Batu, I, Ye, have recorded this favor. Although you and I have some small relationships, it does not hinder the future cooperation. If there is something to help, just mention it."

"Haha, even if you don't tell me, I'll come to you."

“So very good.”

Nodded with a smile, Ye Huang sat in the car, started the car, slowly drove out of the gate of the Nicholas Batu family, and drove out of the town.

Behind him, as the Ye Huang car left, the smile on Nicholas Batu's face gradually faded away, and finally returned to his serious expression.
Chapter completed!