Yang Jing was called away by Teddy Butler. If Mr. Butler hadn't come forward, Yang Jing might have really lived in the attic tonight.

Three Picasso’s sketches!

Although sketch paintings are much lower than Picasso's watercolor paintings, and are even different from the value of his oil paintings, now, even the most ordinary Picasso sketch paintings are hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars!

Because she has been studying in the UK in the past two years, Yang Jing has also set his sights on the foreign antique art market, and he has a relatively accurate grasp of the current antique art market price in foreign countries.

Picasso's paintings are valuable and very valuable, which is recognized by the world. However, Picasso's paintings will also have great value differences due to the size of the painting, the type of paintings and the quality of creation.

When people mention Picasso, they will naturally think of his oil paintings worth over 100 million US dollars, but in fact, Picasso also has many works that are not of "very high" value, such as some sketches and watercolors.

But even if it is "not high", it is a relatively high-value painting, compared with his works that are extremely valuable. Now his works are definitely something that most painters in the world look up to.

Yang Jing was very interested in antiques and cultural relics under the influence of his grandfather since he was a child. It is no exaggeration to say that he spent most of his time with his grandfather in the cultural relics market in his hometown from childhood to junior high school, except for doing homework during the holidays.

Moreover, Yang Jing's family can only be considered an ordinary family, and it is not very rich. Now three sketches of Picasso appeared in front of Yang Jing, and he still has a very high possibility to bring these three paintings out. Even though Yang Jing is usually a very calm young man, he can't control himself at this time.

Teddy Butler and Guo Xiaoxiang called Yang Jing several times, and then pulled his thinking back from the nine days.

"Hey, Yang, did you find something good?" Butler asked with a smile.

They are all human geniuses, and they are all human geniuses who have worked in this industry for several years. Who doesn’t understand who?

Yang Jing, who came to his senses, would certainly not say his true thoughts. If only fat people were there, Yang Jing would of course say it, but who is Butler? He is just an agent, and he is a agent lying on them and sucking blood. If Yang Jing told him the news of the three sketches, it would be like a donkey kicking his brain.

Shaking his head, Yang Jing said regretfully: "I am just lamenting the luxury of Baron Valdi. Look, these books full of books are published in the 1950s and 1960s, but they have basically never read these books. They are just put on the shelf. This is simply a trampling on knowledge!"

After a pause, Yang Jing asked Butler: "Mr. Butler, do you know if Baron Valdy wants these books? If he doesn't need them, I want to buy these books. You know, I'm preparing for my master's thesis. These books are still useful to me, and these books are all products of the last century, so..."

Butler looked at Yang Jing, then looked at Guo Xiaoxiang, and seemed to have no other expression on the faces of the two. After pondering for a while, he said, "I can't make the decision, but after coming tomorrow, I can take you to see Mr. John. If he agrees, I think you should be able to buy these books."

Mr. John, whom Butler said, is the butler of Valdy Castle. Now this butler is in charge of the current cleaning of the castle.

Butler picked up the large book with three sketches hidden, flipped a few pages, and looked at the back of the book casually, then put the book back on the bookshelf, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yang, these books are really good. If you can buy them back and sell them at the flea market, there will definitely be many people who are interested in these books."

When Butler was flirting with the book just now, Yang Jing's heart was always holding it. After seeing Butler put the book back on the bookshelf, his heart calmed down.

Hearing Butler said this, Yang Jing shook his head and said, "No, I don't plan to sell these books after I bought them. These are all good books. It's hard to see such new books even in the library, so I want to collect them. Of course, it's best if Mr. John agrees that I buy them and the price is a little lower..."

Butler nodded with a smile, "Let's go, man, it's already late, we should go out." He turned his head and walked out, and continued, "I think Mr. John should be able to agree to your request, after all, these books have been here for more than fifty years."

After the three of them came out of the Valdi Castle, the gate of the castle was closed.

It was completely dark. Butler politely rejected Guo Xiaoxiang's invitation and drove away alone. He had a lot of things, especially if he had to clean up a huge castle tomorrow. For Butler, this was also a very big project. He had to sit in the center and direct these garbage distributors to clean up the castle, so he still had a lot of work to do at night.

Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang drove to the city in a car, bought a few pulleys and some ropes in a supermarket, and found a grocery store. After buying several sections of steel pipes and U-shaped clips there, they found a motel and stayed in.

After eating something casually, they put their stomachs on their stomachs. The two of them started to work together and formed a simple lifting equipment with the things they bought.

Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang have done these tasks many times and can be easily done.

I was busy until after ten o'clock, and then I got everything done.

After taking a shower, the two of them lay down on the bed one by one.

"Jingge, your performance in the castle this evening is a bit wrong! Let me tell you about it..."

"You really want to hear it?"

"Nonsense, why don't you want to listen to me mention this? I said, is there something wrong with those books?"

Yang Jing turned his head and asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

Guo Xiaoxiang opened the book for half of her life, revealing her white fat body, and patted her chest and said, "If you look at the performance of Butler's grandson, it seems that those books should be fine. At most, they are published a little longer. Even if you go to the flea market to sell, you won't make much money. But if you look at your performance, I think there must be something wrong with it."

It is worthy of being a bedmate who has lived in the same house for almost two years. The fat man still knows Yang Jing very well.

Yang Jing smiled and shook his head and said, "Those books are indeed a problem, but I don't want to say it now. Fatty, you have to get whatever these books say tomorrow. If I make the right judgment, as long as you get them, you will definitely have a big surprise."

Hearing Yang Jing say this, the fat man patted his chest again, causing another "rumping wave".

"Don't worry, I'll leave this to me. Tomorrow, I promise to buy those books!"
Chapter completed!