After completing the transfer of the shares, Li Du flew back to Flagstaff without stopping.
When the plane landed at the Flagstaff airport, Li Du went to the bank first.
This time, he transferred one million yuan to his parents, then took out 300,000 US dollars, divided it into four portions, and deposited it into four bank cards.
Two bank cards had 100,000 US dollars, and two bank cards had 50,000 US dollars.
When he went out, he gave Godzilla, Big Quinn, and Brother Wolf each a bank card.
Brother Wolf was stunned and asked, "This is?"
Big Quinn knew what was going on and smiled excitedly. "This is the bonus, the year-end bonus?"
Li Du said, "No, it's only November. Why are you in such a hurry to get the year-end bonus? This is the bonus for the latest period of time. Work hard with me, and you will all become multimillionaires sooner or later. "
Godzilla had 100,000 US dollars in his bank card, and the other two had 50,000 US dollars.
When they went to the bank to check, Brother Wolf was the most excited.
Rubbing the bank card, he panted and said, "Phew, that's great, phew, this is great. Boss, I will continue to work hard."
Taking this opportunity, Li Du asked the question that had been bothering him, "Brother Wolf, what's the matter with Ivana? Why do you need a million dollars? "
Brother Wolf's excitement faded and he said, "She needs a major operation, which will cost at least a million US dollars."
Seeing that he did not want to talk about the issue, Li Du understood that he did not want to talk about it, so he did not continue the conversation.
Godzilla handed him the bank card. Brother Wolf was stunned. "Huh?"
The burly Mexican man shrugged and said, "I'll lend it to you."
Brother Wolf looked confused and said, "What, what do you mean?"
Big Quinn also handed him his bank card and said, "Obviously, buddy, you need to save money for your daughter's operation. As colleagues, we have to help you. "
Brother Wolf shook his head firmly and said, "Thank you, both of you, but —"
"No buts," Big Quinn said. "I'm also a father. I don't know what's wrong with Ivana, but I know that no matter what the disease is, the sooner the operation, the better."
Reluctantly, he kissed the bank card on his lips and forcefully shoved it into Brother Wolf's hands.
Brother Wolf shook his head but did not refuse again.
Big Quinn patted Godzilla's shoulder and said, "Brother, I have to return the money later."
Godzilla said in a muffled voice, "Give it to me before I die."
Big Quinn laughed. "Don't talk nonsense!"
Brother Wolf realized that Big Quinn still owed Godzilla money and said, "You need money too, buddy. Forget it —"
"You need it more than I do." Big Quinn pushed away the bank card that he handed back. "One of the rules of our team is that when one side is in trouble, all sides will come to help."
Brother Wolf murmured, "When one side is in trouble, help comes from all sides?"
Big Quinn said, "Yeah, that's it."
Brother Wolf nodded vigorously. He extended his fist to Big Quinn and Godzilla. "Great team rules. I'm honored to be able to fight alongside you."
Big Quinn and Godzilla laughed and bumped fists with him. Brother Wolf also laughed.
The other bank card with a limit of 100,000 dollars was naturally prepared for Hans. Hans had been working hard to sell the goods they had gotten from the storage auction. As the boss, he had to reward him.
In addition, during this period, Hans and Lu Guan had cooperated to participate in a few internal warehouse auctions in Arizona. All of them had good results and earned some money for the company.
Of course, to the current Li Du, this amount of money was not much.
Hans was a little surprised when he received the bank card. He also thought that it was the year-end bonus. "There's still a month before the new year. Are we giving the year-end bonus in advance?"
Li Du said, "This is not your pocket money."
Hans went up to touch his forehead with concern. Li Du pushed him away and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Let me see if you have a fever or are you crazy to give so much money? This is really exciting. "
Li Du rolled his eyes at him and said, "Was the money I gave you before not enough?"
Hans pondered for a moment and said, "Not little, but you must be rich now. Did you find a lot of fire opals? Otherwise, why would you be so generous? "
Li Du was speechless.
Hans was an expert at analyzing his mentality. He guessed the answer from such a small matter.
However, he did not admit it and said vaguely, "I'm indeed rich. I recently got two paintings. They are authentic works by Van Gogh. Together, they can be sold for tens of millions."
Hans was shocked by this news. "What? You're so lucky. Authentic works by Van Gogh? You're rich? "
Li Du shrugged. "Yes, they're authentic works by Van Gogh. However, they haven't been sold yet, so I'm not considered rich yet."
Hans said, "Tell me about these two paintings. I might be able to find a buyer for you."
Li Du looked at him with disdain. "You're here to find a buyer? Paintings worth tens of millions, my big brother. "
Less than half an hour after he said that, Hans helped him contact a client. Someone promised to rush over to take a look at the paintings. If they were authentic, they were willing to pay for them.
This time, it was Li Du's turn to be shocked. "You found a buyer for me? You're really resourceful. You even know these rich people who can afford paintings worth tens of millions of dollars? "
Hans shrugged. "Actually, you know them too."
"Who?"
"You'll know when they come."
Less than two days later, the buyer arrived in Flagstaff. Hans and Li Du drove to pick him up.
Outside the airport, a young man accompanied by an old man walked toward them.
Seeing the young man, Li Du smiled.
Hans was right; he also knew him. This was their former client, a shy young man who lived in Beverly Hills, Los Angeles, Pastello Porter.
However, his shyness was only in front of women. He was very generous in front of people of the same sex.
Porter greeted the two of them. "Hi, Big Fox, Li, nice to see you again."
Seeing Porter, Li Du knew that the deal was going to be a success.
Porter could live in Beverly Hills, where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold. He was not only rich, but also easy to talk to. As long as he was interested in something, the price was easy to negotiate.
The old man accompanying Porter was named Luhn Jacob. He was an expert in oil painting and Van Gogh paintings. He was an old professor at the California Institute of the Arts. He had accompanied Li Du to appreciate the two paintings.
Their relationship was not a simple one of employment. Porter treated him with respect.
After picking up the two of them, Li Du drove them back.
On the way back, he learned that Hans and Porter had a good relationship. Hans had sold some of the sports equipment signed by celebrities to Porter.
Hans said, "A few days ago, I heard you say that you wanted to buy a valuable piece of art as a gift. So when I learned that my brother wanted to sell two authentic Van Gogh paintings, I immediately thought of you."
Porter was an honest man. Hearing this, he smiled sincerely. "Thank you, Big Fox. I will give you a satisfactory commission."
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