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Chapter 958 What's the plan?

6 a.m., Huajing Airport.

A plane from Japan landed slowly.

About fifty minutes later, a man wearing a hat and a mask got into a taxi.

The airport is in Chaoyang District, not far from Youzuo Hutong, and it takes more than half an hour to get there.

Shen Huan went home and washed up first. After seeing that the time was almost up, he went directly to school.

Yes.

Teenagers work so hard.

For this trip to Japan, Shen Huan has already missed three days of class excluding weekends.

As a young man who always wants to learn knowledge well and serve the motherland, skipping classes is of course very embarrassing and he has to make up for it as soon as possible.

→_→

Today is Thursday, and there are two big classes in the morning.

By the time get out of class was over, it was time to eat.

Unsurprisingly, sitting opposite Shen Huan's seat was classmate Zhou Xilan, whom she hadn't seen for a week.

"Hey, classmate Shen Huan, you finally know how to come to school?" Zhou Xilan took the lunch box and teased Shen Huan while eating.

Zhou Xilan's grandfather is the principal, and her father owns a BMW 4S store. Her family is very wealthy.

But what she had for lunch was very simple, just a bowl of millet porridge with some vegetables.

One look at it and you can tell that he deliberately eats less for the sake of his body.

Buyiyi is similar to her. Although Yuzhou is a city of gourmet food, Buyiyi basically has nothing to do with gourmet food.

It only takes a long time to eat a serious meal or hot pot, otherwise it's basically meal replacement food, water, oatmeal salad and the like.

If you do this, it will be even more exaggerated than Zhou Xilan.

Because Zhou Xilan only eats less because she is fat. When she goes out to eat with her classmates on weekdays, she does not eat less hot pot or anything like that.

"I haven't been idle these days. I've been worried about the country and the people." Shen Huan responded.

"Cut~~"

Zhou Xilan thought Shen Huan was talking nonsense and rolled her eyes at him, "Are you going around selling treasures?"

The fact that Shen Huan has "The Difficult Road to Shu" written by Su Shi has already spread a lot. When Shen Huan was in class a few days ago, many classmates came to ask him about it.

Some were even more shameless and asked Shen Huan if he could bring it to the school for everyone to see.

Shen Huan naturally smiled and said nothing.

If such a national treasure is left open to everyone to see without safety guarantees and is slightly damaged, whose responsibility is it?

Many students were arrogant and domineering before the accident. After the accident, they only cried and did not dare to take responsibility.

When the time comes, it won't matter if you ask them to compensate, or if they don't.

So just ignore it.

"I'm not going to sell it." Shen Huan lowered his voice: "I am such an ideal and moral person, of course this kind of national treasure should be donated to the museum!"

"real!?"

Zhou Xilan raised her voice, and everyone immediately looked over.

She coughed quickly and stared at Shen Huan with her big eyes, "Are you so generous? It is said that someone is offering 100 million US dollars, which is 700 million yuan! As long as you have this money, you will never have to work again in your life. !!”

Shen Huan corrected her: "The highest price is from a collector from Tai Chi Country, who asked for 120 million U.S. dollars. Just let me give it to him in China, and leave the rest alone."

Zhou Xilan's eyes widened, "I knew these bad guys, and they are still coveting our country's treasures!"

Now that the Internet has developed and people know what is going on abroad, most people don't have a good impression of Japan or South Korea.

Zhou Xilan was born in a scholarly family, so of course she is more particular and serious about these issues.

"But even if you don't sell it to them, you can still give it to private collectors." Zhou Xilan actively gave Shen Huan advice, "Didn't I hear that rich people like Yang Feng are chasing after them and asking for them? Acquired?"

"He said it, and he said it very seriously." Shen Huan nodded, "But this money is like a hot potato in my hand, and I have no way to use it, so I better donate it directly!"

"That's true!"

Zhou Xilan smiled and nodded.

If it was a private antique business, then it wouldn't matter if Shen Huan made a lot of money. At most, there would only be people outside talking about it.

As long as Shen Huan and the buyer deny it, no one else can find fault.

But now Shen Huan has produced "The Road to Shu" during international exchanges. It is so high-profile and well-known, how could he avoid it?

"Then you should donate as soon as possible!" Zhou Xilan said, "In case another thief breaks into your home, it's really scary to think about it~~"

Several burglaries broke into Shen Huan's home, which were reported wildly by the media.

So much so that now several media outlets are guarding Youzuo Alley 24 hours a day, trying to capture the terrifying scene of home invasion and robbery.

After the police came, they were all driven out.

This kind of media is really abominable. They are just here for curiosity. They have absolutely no sense of public morality or sympathy and they only think about how to gain the maximum news value.

"I'm a little worried now." Shen Huan said with a wry smile, "Even if I donate it, they think I have a lot of treasures at home, so what should I do? Aren't there a steady stream of thieves coming?"

"Now you know what it means to not be afraid of thieves, but to be afraid of thieves, right?" Zhou Xilan patted Shen Huan on the shoulder sympathetically, "Xiao Shen, work hard to make money and move into a luxurious villa area for rich people. , this way you will feel much more relaxed under the very strict security."

"That's so boring. Don't you think it's like being in jail?" Shen Huan shook his head in disapproval, "In such a big place, with hundreds of acres of land, there are just dozens or hundreds of households. At night, It's just dark and sparsely populated... Look at Youzuo Hutong, how lively it is at night. There are people playing cards, joking and chatting, eating hot pot, everyone!"

"Well, you're on to the point!" Zhou Xilan looked at Shen Huan and felt like a confidant, "I spent my childhood in the alley, running around and having fun all day long. I was so happy. ! Anyway, there are neighbors everywhere, so we are not afraid of trafficking at all!"

Shen Huan smiled when he heard this.

Perhaps this is the reason why children in China have become less and less happy in the past ten years.

Compared with children from China, children from Japan and the United States are happier. Most of them do not live in high-rise buildings, and their neighbors are very fixed, so they can still play happily.

Where is it like now? How many families can tell the names of their neighbors and how many people there are? TV updates the fastest //

This sense of isolation and unfamiliarity directly makes children focus on the Internet, hoping to get more satisfaction and warmth on the Internet.
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