Another middle-aged Chinese said, "Hello Mr. Chen! My name is Luo Changping. I am a British businessman and Miss Melibe's assistant. How much do you need to sell the five-cent nickel coin produced in Birmingham?"

Chen Yong glanced at the man named Luo Changping and said lightly: "I won't sell this coin, so this matter is not discussed."

Luo Changping said: "Mr. Chen, do you know that this coin is a national treasure of Britain and something that does not belong to China. It should have no effect in your hands!"

Chen Yong said coldly when he heard this: "Mr. Luo Changping, the British government snatched the national treasures of the past in our China country, and it is not their country's own country. Why don't you return them to our country?"

Luo Changping was speechless when asked, but he said unwillingly: "Don't mention those things in the past, but now he is talking about this coin."

Chen Yong sat on the chair, looked at Luo Changping with a cold look, then leaned against the armrest, placed his feet on the table, closed his eyes and rested.

Wan Jiahui looked at each other in front of everyone, and was completely despised by Chen Yong. How could they not be angry? Xu Yuhui immediately became furious and slapped the table and said loudly: "Okay, Chen Yong, I really don't know how high the world is."

Wan Jiahui suppressed his anger and said lightly: "Boy, you are too arrogant, just wait to close the door!"

Chen Yong still closed his eyes and ignored these people at all, thinking that these people would leave. Unexpectedly, Miss Melibe, a member of the British royal family, said in fluent Chinese: "Mr. Chen doesn't have to be angry. No matter what valuable things are, they always have their prices. As long as the conditions are met, Mr. Chen will still sell them!"

Listening to such a beautiful voice, Chen Yong slowly sat upright, opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Miss Melibe said very reasonably. I wonder what conditions you use to satisfy me?"

Melibe said: "This coin has great significance to the history of our country. Yesterday afternoon, I happened to be in the embassy and heard the news about this coin and reported to the royal family. The family means that no matter what the price is used, they must bring this coin back to the UK."

"I just heard Mr. Chen say that he could exchange items for them, but I don't know what items it is?"

After saying that, he looked at Chen Yong with his beautiful big eyes, which made Chen Yong feel a little embarrassed. Chen Yong also looked at her and said softly: "It can only be exchanged for national treasures for national treasures. There are countless national treasures of our country that have been snatched away by you, and very few of your country's national treasures are lost. If you want to bring this coin back, it depends on your sincerity!"

Melibe blinked his big eyes, showed a charming smile on his face, and said, "Can you tell me what national treasure you use to exchange for?"

Chen Yong said lightly: "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll make a list first and then contact you!"

Melibe smiled and said, "I hope Mr. Chen won't speak loudly. This is my business card. I'll call me after I've thought about it."

After saying that, Melibe handed a pink business card to Chen Yong's hand, then turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Wan Jiahui looked at Chen Yong coldly, followed Melibe, and the others followed. Pu Jie walked at the end and said softly: "Mr. Chen remember to call me."

Chen Yong took Melibe's business card and sniffed it aside. The perfume smell of this business card was too strong, which is a characteristic of European and American people.

Major museums and libraries in the UK collect about 1.3 million Chinese cultural relics from all dynasties, most of which were illegally plundered and left overseas by invaders from China during the modern colonial period. Among them, the British Museum collects more than 30,000 rare national treasures such as Chinese calligraphy and paintings, ancient books, jade, pottery, porcelain, bronze, and carvings. Almost all the fine Chinese paintings lost overseas are in the museum.

These cultural relics cover nearly 7,000 years of Chinese history, many of which are lonely products that have never been published. Such as the bronze double sheep priest of the Shang Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty copy of "The Secret of the Female Master" by Gu Kaizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and the bronze gui of Kanghou of the Western Zhou Dynasty, etc., all of which have become the treasures of the museum.

It takes a long time to return these cultural relics that have been lost overseas to the embrace of the motherland, manpower, material resources and financial resources to complete it.

Now Chen Yong wants to use his meager power to exchange for the cultural relics lost overseas ones.

He took out a piece of paper and began to write it carefully on it. There were ten cultural relics in this list that were national treasures, ninety of which were first-class cultural relics, and a total of one hundred cultural relics. Cao Wenhua shook his head when he saw this table. Only Chen Yongdan spoke like this. If others dared not even think about it.

Chen Yong also told Cao Wenhua, Huang Dong and others that they should not take away any real things, and they should exchange them with fake ones. How to exchange them? Chen Yong had already thought about it, that is, to use fake ones to distort the real ones and exchange them for the sun.

The first thing Chen Yong had to do was copy Tang Yin's "Lushan Waterfall Viewing". As soon as this was said, everyone's chin was shocked! Cao Wenhua looked at Chen Yong and said softly: "Little Chen! Except for me and Senior Brother Zhao, in this world, people can copy about 80% of Tang Yin's landscape paintings, and others can copy at most 60%. If you want to deceive these foreigners, you should at least 90%."

When Chen Yong asked to buy this painting, he had already decided to copy it by himself.

Chen Yong in his previous life not only wrote good writing but also painted well. If Chen Yong had been able to copy it to a maximum of 70% similarity, since he practiced Fish-shaped Tai Chi, his body has undergone great changes, his eyesight and speed have been increased several times, his reaction ability has also improved a lot, and his memory has been significantly improved.

Nowadays, there are many painting papers in the Ming Dynasty, and there are many natural pigments, brushes, and the like. They have ten thousand words, and only Chen Yong can write them.

Chen Yong first took out Tang Yin's "Lushan Waterfall Viewing Picture" and carefully pondered it. As time went by, Chen Yong seemed to have found the artistic conception of Tang Bohu's painting at that time. He waved to Cao Wenhua to bring paper, pen and paint and put it next to "Lushan Waterfall Viewing Picture".

Cao Wenhua stood aside, skillfully grinding the ink. He looked at Chen Yong while grinding.

Chen Yong thought for a while, picked up the magnifying glass and started from the painting head, slowly letting go of a trace. Then he looked at both sides again before putting down the magnifying glass. He stood up straight, took a deep breath in front of the painting paper, and took a brush from Cao Wenhua's hand and stained it with ink. Seeing that the ink was about to fall on the paper, Chen Yong waved his brush, his movements were extremely chic, flowing and extremely fast, slowly turning into afterimages, which made Cao Wenhua stunned.

After a while, he realized that he rubbed his eyes with his hands, thinking that he was dazzled, and then calmed down and saw that Chen Yong's movements were still the same, but it was faster than before. At this time, Chen Yong was like a ghost, completely shocking Cao Wenhua.
Chapter completed!