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Chapter 90 The Poorest Prince

Si Fan smiled at the Middle East buddy. The guy said something like that, but he had a little more favorable impression on him.

"Brother, you're just kidding. You can buy a good oil painting by a modern master for 50,000 US dollars. Why do you have to pursue a replica? Maybe they are replicated by industrial ones!" Persuasion is useless, so the Middle East buddies obviously love oil paintings very much.

Or he loves it as long as it is a painting.

"This is not comparable to industrial replicas. Modern technical power cannot complete the reproduction of oil paintings of this level. Although I do not compare the original paintings, from an artistic perspective, this painting is seamless. If anyone can copy a hundred exactly the same paintings for me, I am willing to pay 50,000 US dollars!" The Middle East buddy said with confidence.

The people passing by were looking at each other with disdain. Even Si Fan on the opposite side sucked his teeth. Even if this guy was tying up with 50,000 US dollars, he would open his mouth and shut up and say this price, no matter how much it is.

"I guess you can't buy this price. You can only take a look here, and they may not be willing to sell it." Si Fan said persuadingly.

The guys don’t care at all: “I’m here to learn, as long as I can learn something here!”

After saying that, the Middle East buddies and Si Fan slowly chatted and gradually walked into the hall of the art exhibition.

The two of them had a great time talking along the way, and Si Fan also knew about this Middle East friend who was persistent in paintings.

His name is Amad. As for the long list of names that followed, Si Fan really can't remember. This guy is actually a prince, and the second prince. He is studying in China and originally studied finance, but this guy likes calligraphy and painting very much, and he is addicted to calligraphy and painting almost all day long.

This also led to his studies in school, who was supposed to be studying in art and attending various art exhibitions almost every day.

Due to his identity, the identity of a second prince allows him to enter almost any art exhibition without any obstacle, and he has really seen many famous paintings.

Of course, there were also some that made him complain: "I have participated in countless art exhibitions in your country. Some of the works are already master-level works, but more of them are those that are not as good as those of a primary school student! It really makes me feel incredible that I can still hold art exhibitions."

He was a little amused when he said it.

Of course, Si Fan also knew that a group of people in the country have become rich in recent years, and there are so many tricks. It is said that the annual usage rate of the Golden Hall in Vienna was not more than 10%, so people now rent it almost every day.

It costs 70,000 to 100,000 euros a day. These tycoons hold various concerts in it, and there are even concerts for square dance aunts and concerts for elementary school students’ choirs.

Whenever Si Fan saw these things, he felt that he could not be laughed or sad.

I guess others are still laughing when they are making money?

"Oh! I can't say anything about this. I'm still curious that you, a prince, don't live a prince's life in your own country. If you have nothing to do, you will tease the girl and buy luxury cars! What are you doing here?" Si Fan was a little curious.

I'm afraid any ordinary person is full of curiosity about the prince of a country.

Countless people have pictures of Prince Charming appearing in their minds, but Si Fan still feels sad for those women when he looks at the image of the buddy beside him. You are all thinking too much. The prince is not necessarily handsome, nor is he riding a white horse.

The two of them quickly entered the exhibition hall. The works of those painters were now hung on the wide wall in front of them. There were sculptures in the corner, and some of the display cabinets even had small carvings.

This time it is not necessarily a simple art exhibition, but an exhibition of comprehensive nature. The name of the art exhibition is hung outside because there is a special art exhibition on the second floor here, so this is how it is named.

Various carvings made Si Fan even more shocked. He knew how these people made money. Because these carvings were more carvings of jade and jade, the price of such a small carving was at least tens of thousands, and the price was at most hundreds of thousands.

And the rest are the best ones.

The two of them slowly walked past exhibits and after walking for a long time, the prince next to them seemed to have just finished his breath.

"Oh! There's no way, our country is poor! Look, Dubai is rich now, but our country has no roommates, so we can only rely on fisheries, agriculture and simple light industry to survive. How can we spend so much money? I'm telling you the truth now, there's only 50,000 US dollars in tuition. If I bought that painting just now, I'd probably have to go out to serve the plate." Amad said a little distressed.

At this time, Si Fan realized that sometimes the Middle East countries may not be all local tyrants, and they also have times when they are poor. For example, Amad in front of them is the emirates of the UAE, but Dubai relied on oil at the beginning! After making a fortune, he transformed into the world's top tourism, and now he is making countless money.

Let’s look at them again. The life of the country’s 200,000 citizens is still the life of poor and lower-middle peasants. Although fishing and agriculture can ensure food and clothing and ordinary life, it is much better than that of African black uncles, their lives are still not that beautiful.

Si Fan's heart was also turbulent when he listened to his words. People in this country simply rely on other people's support to live. The country's trading market was given by other countries, the hospital was given by other countries, and the road was paid for him when the big brother nearby built the road.

Even the port is sponsored by others.

There is also a museum, which is simply given by China.

This made Si Fan feel a strange feeling, and your country is living by giving gifts from others.

Donating life is not that easy, so you are not as rich as being strong. Besides, people don’t care about you, but they don’t care about your luxurious life.

Si Fan also felt a little sad for them. This was simply holding the lifeline of the country in the hands of others.

After listening for a long time, Prince Amede finally revealed his real purpose in coming here today.

"Actually, I came here this time to see if I could meet the real boss of the Oriental Empire Company at this art exhibition. It is said that Song Yang is very familiar with him. I want to invite him to invest in our country and provide the greatest help and support from the whole country. Just help us solve the employment problem." Prince Amad finally expressed the real purpose of this trip.

Si Fan was really a little confused! He never thought that there was a reason to be so domineering? Do you really don’t know who you have been chatting with for a long time?
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