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328,donate

Yang Fan is opening the letter from the grassland.

Check that the paint is in good condition, and give the signal soldier who delivered the letter a stamp of receipt to indicate that he has delivered it safely, and then the signal soldier goes down to rest.

Yang Fan opened it and was happy.

This guy An Sanxi has always been upright.

This time I actually knew how to give myself a woman.

Seeing Yang Fan laughing, Tu Shanyue rushed over to see what he was laughing at.

After reading a few lines, my eyebrows suddenly stood up.

This bastard An Sanxi should have been killed in Yangliuqing, but now he is so bold that he dares to give the master a woman.

Although Xiao Niangpi had a sneer on her lips, she was always patient and continued to read. Her face became more solemn as she looked down.

Finally, after reading it,

This long letter,

Sighed.

She had to admit that An Sanxi was right.

If you want to truly establish a foothold on the grassland, marriage is very necessary.

An Sanxi explained his knowledge of the grassland in great detail, from the golden family, princes and nobles, Taiji, and herdsmen to the soldiers and horse leaders, horse bandits, herdsmen, and slaves. He explained the situation very clearly. If

If you want to conquer the hearts of the people on the grassland, marrying a legitimate daughter of a golden family is the best and most cost-effective option.

Why did Ye Xian fail in the end back then? It was because he was not even a Mongolian, he was a Central Asian. He tried several times to marry a legitimate daughter of a golden family, but failed. Those princes and nobles would rather flee with their tribes than

promise.

Now there is a ready-made princess in distress here. If God doesn't take it, she will be blamed for it.

The opportunity cannot be lost, and it will never come back. For the sake of my dominance on the grassland, I must make a decisive decision.

Put down the letter,

She also had a toothache, and to be honest, she didn't want her husband to marry too many women. She was worried that if there were too many women, her husband's love for her would be diluted. After all, having a kitten or puppy can create feelings, not to mention a child.

What about people.

But reason told him that he must support this matter. She is the head mother of the family and must consider the interests of the family, which is also for her children. Only when the Yang family is strong enough can her children have a better future.

However, she felt a little aggrieved for Yang Fan. She felt that those women were not worthy of Yang Fan at all.

She was very familiar with the girl on the grassland. She had been to the grassland many times over the years.

The Mongolian woman didn't like the master at all, so she looked up at Yang Fan and imagined that Yang Fan was holding a Mongolian woman in his arms, and couldn't help but shudder.

I got goosebumps all over my body.

Yang Fan could tell what she was thinking by looking at her expression.

Said: "There are already too many women in the family, and I can't take care of them in such a busy day. But An Sanxi does make sense, so why not,

I accept this Mongolian princess, but don’t send it here, send it to Xinghe Academy to study. After all, she is only fourteen years old, which is still too young. Learn more knowledge, at least in terms of ideas and concepts, I can keep up with you.

Consistent.”

Tu Shanyue nodded, this is the best way to deal with it.

Yang Fan usually works in the big account, and the members of the secretariat are all here. They divide their work to help process various documents, and then report to Yang Fan for approval and implementation.

Yang Fan put down the documents, stretched, and looked at the room full of beautiful girls, feeling very happy.

The secretariat is full of beautiful girls. It feels so good to be surrounded by beautiful women. There is a delicate fragrance in the air.

At this time, Yang Fan's cell phone vibrated in his pocket.

Yang Fan walked outside, took out his cell phone, opened it and saw that it was from Sun Xing.

Sun Xing reported what happened today in detail.

Yang Fan didn't expect that this girl Lin Miao was quite powerful. He scared the woman away with just a few words.

Yang Fan put away his cell phone and began to think outside the tent.

Looking at the blue sky and clouds and the green mountains in the distance, the scenery outside is refreshing and refreshing.

Yang Fan's mind is no longer that of a construction site worker. When a person has a career, his temperament will be cultivated and his mind and spirit will be improved.

If an expert had asked him to donate, he would have spat in his face.

My life is still a problem, where did I get such noble sentiments?

But things are different now. Men who are married and have a family think about things more realistically.

Unless this thing is kept hidden all the time, it will cause an uproar as soon as it is revealed. What I did this time was not cautious enough, and I must learn from it in the future.

If it goes to auction, it will definitely fetch a lot of money, but looking at the current situation, the official will not let such an important thing be lost overseas.

Domestically, each unit cannot provide much money.

This thing is also quite hot to hold in your hands, and it will bring a lot of trouble to Xinghe Collection. It is better to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Now that the tens of millions don't really mean anything to me, I might as well donate it. At least the relationship with the government will have a very good result.

However, even if it is a donation, it must be handled properly. Who to donate to and who not to donate to are all issues. Therefore, it is best to leave this hot potato to the relevant departments to deal with the headache.

Yang Fan thought about it, called Yao Guang, and asked: "I want to donate the two bamboo books "Lianshan" and "Gui Zang", how can I send them there?"

Yao Guang smiled and said: "Are you willing to give it up? These two books can be said to be priceless."

"Looking at it now, it's more like a hot potato than anything else."

"Hahaha, that's right. You shouldn't have exposed it so early. You regret it now. Then just donate it and treat it as government public relations," Yao Guang said with a smile.

"How to teleport it back and where to hand it over to them. This is a problem. Our teleportation base cannot be exposed."

"The system is still charging and cannot transmit too many things back. We cannot travel freely for the time being. Let's teleport to the warehouse you rented before. It was the warehouse before you bought the land of the factory. At that time

One year's rent has been paid, and there is still half a year left to pay."

Yang Fan then remembered that when he first started his business, he rented a warehouse. Later, he bought the factory in a neighboring province and forgot about the password lock installed at that time.

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It would be most suitable to use it for teleportation.

Not long after, Sun Xing received Yang Fan’s WeChat message.

"Xingzi, these two bamboo books are very important. It is not appropriate to send them to auction. I have decided to donate them to the country. As for the country's decision to hand them over to which unit to keep, we will not interfere. You don't want to continue playing now, go down the mountain first, and

Comrades from the National Security Bureau will go together to get the bamboo book and give it to Yanda for safekeeping first. Then you will attend the donation ceremony on my behalf. I can’t go back here."

Sun Xing read the WeChat message and immediately went to find the principal, secretary and Chu Chen to explain the situation.

The secretary was very excited. Yang Fan was very considerate and handed it over to Yan Da for safekeeping as soon as possible, which gave Yan Da a lot of initiative.

As for whether he can get into Yanda University in the end, it all depends on the ability of his own school. If Sun Xing can get to this level, he has done his best no matter what.

He knew that this thing was very hot and asked Yang Fan to donate it directly to Yanda. Yang Fan was also under a lot of pressure. This way of handling it was the best.

The group immediately went out to take the ropeway down the mountain, and booked tickets for the nearest high-speed train on the way back to the Imperial Capital.

After leaving the South Station, I immediately boarded a dozen cars sent by the National Security Council.

In the first car, Chu Chen was driving, with Sun Xing sitting in the passenger seat, and the principal, secretary, and Lin Miao sitting in the back seat.

"Where to go," Chu Chen asked

"Wait a minute, let me ask," Sun Xing said.

In order to keep confidentiality, Yang Fan did not reveal the specific location.

Sun Xing said that when they got on the bus, Yang Fancai gave them an address and asked them to go to a street near Yanda.

The convoy set off at lightning speed. As soon as it left the West Station, the eighteen cars immediately divided into three groups and drove in different directions.

All the cars are exactly the same. The windows are covered with black film, so you can't see anything inside.

When we got to that street, we found that it was a shantytown with three- and four-story buildings built by the residents themselves.

"Mr. Yang, we have arrived at this street, where exactly is it?"

"Warehouse No. 19, the password for the door combination lock is: The things are in the basement."

Warehouse No. 19 is surrounded by roads and is an independent small building.

Three cars were immediately separated from the Guoban. Each car was guarding the road in one direction.

Then three cars stopped at the gate.

After everyone came down, Sun Xing entered the password on the dusty password lock.

The door lock opened in response, and Chu Chen frowned. It looked like the door hadn't been opened for a long time.

Is this thing already here? This place doesn't look very good. If it is lost, the loss will be huge.

As soon as you enter the door, you will find a two-story warehouse filled with debris and a pungent smell of formaldehyde. There are a lot of plastic barrels for food waste piled here. They are all new and smell like half a year old.

Turn around the messy pile of clutter. There is a staircase going down in the corner.

Everyone hurried straight to the stairs.

Two state security officers took out their weapons and stood guard inside the door for testing.

I asked after entering the basement. It was dark inside and there was mold in the air.

Chu Chen turned on the flashlight to provide temporary lighting while observing the situation.

The secretary and principal felt so cold that it couldn't be because the bamboo slips were moldy.

Sun Xing fumbled and found the light switch beside the stairs.

With a snap, turn on the switch.

Suddenly, the entire basement was illuminated as bright as day, and only then did everyone see clearly that the moldy thing was a plastic bag on a table by the wall. The fruits inside were rotten and full of green and white mold.

The floor in the distance is covered with a thick felt, one foot thick and three meters square. On top is a sphere with a diameter of more than two meters tightly wrapped in felt.

It seems that what is wrapped inside this sphere is a national treasure.

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Please remember the domain name of this book:.Literature Museum


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