Kaplan looked at Jiang Qingli raising her eyebrows at him, and the anger in his heart instantly spread.

He exerted force with his hands, and the note was instantly crumpled into a ball.

Li Zhi was right, this little Chinese girl was indeed difficult to deal with!

In just a moment, the first oil painting was successfully auctioned.

It was bought for $230 million by a mysterious collector who did not attend the auction in person.

Seeing this, Kaplan could only temporarily shift his attention away from Jiang Qingli and start bidding.

Although the starting price is a bit high, it is after all the only remaining authentic work of the famous artist.

It will bring him more value in the future.

Many wealthy collectors came to buy these paintings, and bids were placed one after another.

In the end, Kaplan could only grab the last painting at a high price of 300 million US dollars.

Jiang Qingli just sat in the audience for a while before getting up and leaving.

It’s nothing, it’s just because she really can’t control the corners of her mouth!

The starting price of these seven oil paintings alone has reached 1200 billion US dollars!

If it is converted into RMB...

I can’t even think about it!

Now, money is just a string of numbers in her eyes.

However, Jiang Qingli suddenly realized that she was facing a very troublesome problem:

I have too much money and I don’t know how to spend it.

Jiang Qingli lay in the hotel room and sighed: "It's so difficult, what should I do with all this money?"

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"Boss! I actually rolled down the fifth floor of stairs when I was leaving just now!"

"Boss! I just drank a glass of ice water and now I have a cold!"

"Boss! I lost my wallet!"

These gang members had just sent Jiang Qingli back, and they gathered in the office of the "gang boss" Wood again.

Everyone said in unison: "Boss! That witch still won't let us go!"

Wood himself also had a worried look on his face because he had accidentally sprained his ankle just now and his ankle was still swollen.

Wood: "We can't wait any longer. We need to act tonight."

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The next morning, Jiang Qingli lay on the bed and turned on her cell phone to try to wake herself up.

Unexpectedly, a piece of news popped up on her phone, startling her sober instantly.

"Kaplan's newly auctioned painting was stolen by the Lightning Gang?! His building in Financial Street was also blown up by the Lightning Gang???"

What a powerful gang!

Sure enough, evil people will be tortured by evil people.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Qingli got up and opened the door.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was the gangster boss I met yesterday!

Jiang Qingli: "What are you going to do?!"

Wood took out a cloth bag from his arms, then opened the bag and showed it to Jiang Qingli.

There was a golden lotus cup inside.

The Golden Lotus Cups were originally a pair, but one was snatched away by foreign powers in the last century.

The remaining one is now on display in a museum and is listed as a cultural relic that is prohibited from being exhibited abroad.

Jiang Qingli understood the visitor's intention and opened the door to let him in.

After closing the door, Jiang Qingli asked, "Are you here to make a deal with me?"

Unexpectedly, after Wood put down the bag, he clasped his hands together and made a Chinese bow gesture.

"We looted this from Kaplan's family. I also have a lot of looted antiques. As long as you are willing to remove the curse on us, I will give you all these artifacts!"

Jiang Qingli was surprised by such a sincere attitude.

But it is more important to bring back our national treasure!

She picked up a small incense burner and a box of spices from the table and handed them to Wood.

Because she had developed the habit of burning incense at home, she brought a set of equipment with her when she came here.

"Burning incense every day will take away the bad luck on you. When I receive the antique you mentioned, I will naturally ask the gods to lift the curse on you. However, there is an old Chinese saying that eight out of ten things in life are not satisfactory. It is normal to encounter some minor troubles. However, if you encounter major troubles, it means that someone is trying to harm you."

That's right, she was deliberately throwing dirty water.

Jiang Qingli emphasized again: "Do you know what 'gram' means?"

Hearing this, Wood looked thoughtful.

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Jiang Qingli brought back a total of 15 cultural relics from overseas.

She donated all of the artifacts to the museum and declined the museum's offer of public recognition and praise.

She was afraid that the discussion caused by this incident would affect her normal pace of life.

Finally, she signed a donation agreement with the museum and received a certificate of recognition from the museum.

To this day, she still reads about Kaplan's businesses being destroyed by terrorist attacks in international news.

This old guy actually wanted to kill her through the gangsters at the beginning!

Everything that happened now was his own fault!

It's really gratifying.

After doing all this, Jiang Qingli started a new round of investment.

I have so much money in my hands that I don’t have to worry too much about risks.

Just think of it as accumulating your own investment experience.

Of course, there is one thing we need to prepare for - the temperature in Yancheng has dropped.

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Sheng Huaigui stood at the edge of the field, and could already see green seedlings popping up in the ground.

I heard from the people that the crops they had grown before had never grown so fast.

All this is thanks to the fertilizer and seeds sent by Jiang Qingli.

However, the harsh winters in previous years were very difficult to endure, and he couldn't help but worry about the crops that had just begun to emerge.

This poor little town is located in a place with very harsh and strange climate.

The temperature in the summer is terribly high, but it is only September now, and after only a few days of wind, the temperature has dropped significantly.

People have now changed into long clothes with long sleeves.

Sheng Huaigui took out his cell phone and told Jiang Qingli about the current situation.

"Miss Jiang, a month ago you said there was a way to help these crops survive the harsh winter. Now the temperature in Yancheng is getting lower and lower. I wonder what method you were talking about?"

In order to allow the people of Yancheng to achieve food freedom as soon as possible, farming began as soon as the seeds arrived, although it was not the normal sowing and planting time for these grain crops.

But this inevitably leads to the question of how to survive the harsh winter.

Fortunately, Miss Jiang told him not to worry last time, there would be a way to solve it.

Jiang Qingli: "My Lord, don't worry. In modern times, there is a technology called 'greenhouse planting' that can keep a certain temperature in the greenhouse to ensure that crops can grow in a suitable temperature. My Lord, please measure the specific data of the field first. Once the size is determined, leave the materials to me!"

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Jiang Qingli hung up the phone, searched for the contact information of the local farm, and called the person in charge directly.

Crops need to survive the winter, and so do people.

Since it’s still early, we might as well buy a large batch of geese and ducks and send them to Sheng Huaigui.

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