Come on, since Han Ba wants to sophistry, Chu Jiang is not in a hurry.
"Miss Watanabe, come on, have a good time." Chu Jiang ignored Han Ba and continued to talk with Watanabe.
"Is that ok?" Watanabe water slightly puzzled.
"It's rare to sit on SZ's Terracotta horses before the Qin Dynasty. If you just stay quietly and don't jump for a while, isn't it too boring?" Chu Jiang smiled meaningfully.
"Well, you win, because I happen to have this idea." Watanabe was stirred by Chu River, and his face gradually became excited.
Everyone has a childlike side, even Watanabe water, which is usually cold and poisonous. After Watanabe finished speaking, his body shook up and down, and he shouted "drive!"
But every time Watanabe's body moved, Han BA's heart thumped. He thumped not because Watanabe was sexy, but because of her safety. No, to be exact, it was for the safety of Terra Cotta Warriors.
"Click!" A sound.
The next second, something breathtaking happened. The terracotta horse under Watanabe's crotch broke, and her body was about to fall to the ground as soon as it tilted.
And just when she panicked, she just felt that her waist was tight, and Chu Jiang had hugged her waist, and then fell gently to the ground.
"Sorry, Miss Watanabe, I'll rush your cooperation. Later, as long as you promise me a condition, I'll let Watanabe Festival go back." After landing, Chu Jiang smiled.
In Chu Jiang's eyes, the utilization value of Watanabe Festival has basically been drained, and it is time to let him go back.
Putting Watanabe back doesn't mean Chu Jiang is kind, but because of Watanabe's identity, he is Watanabe's beloved grandson. If he has something bad, will there be some explosions in SZ's territory?
Rabbits will bite when they are forced, not to mention the largest Gang Shuikou group in Japan.
When Watanabe heard the words, he didn't directly answer Chu Jiang, but turned to Han, "master Han, sorry, I took this broken Terra Cotta Warriors."
"No, no... No." Han Ba smiled a little embarrassed.
Because when Watanabe said this, some pictures appeared on the screen of the hall. In order to test the hardness of the Terra Cotta Warriors in Shaanxi Province, the staff asked people weighing about 200 kilograms to sit up, shaking their bodies up and down, cheering, and even standing up and jumping
But the Terra Cotta Warriors in those pictures are still intact.
"Han Shao, don't mind. The climate is different and the soil is different." Chu Jiang spoke for Han Ba before he sophisticated.
"You..." Han Ba said in a low voice with a cold face. "Are you deliberately looking for trouble? I warn you that if you dare to mess around again, I will make you lose sight of tomorrow's sun."
"Han Shao, don't get me wrong. I'm actually... A soy sauce maker." Chu Jiang finished, regardless of Han BA's face, so he turned to Watanabe waterway, "Miss Watanabe, walk up."
In Han BA's cold eyes, Chu Jiang returned to his seat with Watanabe's hand.
At this moment, the whole hall was quite quiet. There was no applause, no laughter, and only whispers.
Chu Jiang actually didn't do anything when he came to the stage, that is, he asked the temperature of the Terra Cotta Warriors towards the Watanabe water, and then put a paragraph of text and pictures on the big screen; Then he incited Watanabe to jump for a while, and the Terra Cotta Warriors under her buttocks broke. After hugging Watanabe, Chu Jiang pressed the remote control in his hand and played several small videos on the big screen.
Yes, Chu Jiang didn't expose anything by doing this, because he really couldn't find any evidence to prove that the so-called SZ pre Qin cultural relics here were high imitations, but he succeeded.
Just like Tagore's poetry, the sky has not left my trace, but I have flown.
Celebrities in kimchi country are not fools. Han Ba can say everything as different climate and soil in order to cover up his purpose.
But there is a saying that sometimes, disguise is the truth.
After Chu Jiang returned to his seat, he received a wechat on his mobile phone. He clicked and looked. It turned out that it was Huang Futong, the leader of the dragon group. "I just received the news that Watanabe, a business representative of the Shuikou group, went to the pickle country this time. It seems that there is a political purpose. Are you in the sea market? Let's meet."
Chu Jiang looked at the information, and the corners of his mouth curled. He didn't blame the slow response of long Zu, because Watanabe originally came to pickle country as a representative of the business delegation, and long Zu didn't know her real purpose, which was normal.
Soon after Watanabe arrived at the pickle country, long Zu immediately knew her real purpose. In fact, she was very quick.
Chu Jiang clicked his cell phone and sent a message: "Captain Huangfu, if I say I'm sitting next to Watanabe water at this moment, do you believe it? By the way, I just danced with her and played with the Terra Cotta Warriors for a while."
Huang Futong immediately returned the message: "I'll go. If you say you're in the pickle country, I believe it, but how can she dance with you, the sworn enemy of the Shuikou group? She also played with the Terra Cotta Warriors for a while. When did the Terra Cotta Warriors, which can be called the eighth wonder of the world, run to the pickle country?"
Chu Jiang replied, "don't believe me."
Then Huang Futong sent two wechat messages, and Chu Jiang didn't return, so he concentrated on watching the auction with the beautiful woman.
Although the auction was buffooned, everything just now is not strong evidence, so the auction, which has been planned for half a year by Han Dazi, the descendant of the kimchi country super family, must continue.
On the stage, the sound of the main hammer was still sensational, and each item was still at least a million dollars.
However, the atmosphere of the venue was different. No matter which auction item it was, it seemed that someone had waited for a while, or had a private discussion for a long time, before someone raised the bidding card. Then, either no one raised the card anymore, or occasionally one jumped out.
"1.2 million dollars for the first time, 1.2 million dollars for the second time, 1.2 million dollars for the transaction!"
"1.4 million dollars for the first time, 1.4 million dollars for the second time, 1.4 million dollars for the transaction!"
……
A few moments later, several more Terra Cotta Warriors were sold at the auction. It seems that there will be no auction, but the auction price is only more than $1 million.
After the auction, there were people whispering in groups below.
"It's a deal. This photographed Terra Cotta Warriors is the three of us. Don't regret it at that time!"
"Don't worry, it's just hundreds of thousands of dollars for a person. What do you regret?"
"Are we all going to shoot like this?"
"Yes, no matter what, we can't let Han Shao's sz pre Qin literary logistics shoot!"
"It's your turn to shoot next. Pretend... Be enthusiastic. Don't let Han Shao see anything."
"Cough, at the beginning, those pieces were sold for about five million dollars each, but now they are all more than one million dollars. Even fools can see that we took them in the face of the Han family..."
Han Ba should not hear the comments behind him, but his face is still black. He can be as ugly as he says, just like... Eating flies.