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Chapter 112 Negotiation (1)

Chapter 1,112 Negotiation (1)

"This... let's talk about it then..."

The skull fossil of Peking Man is a huge matter. It is extremely important information and evidence for studying the evolutionary history of ancient humans. No matter how precious the cultural relics and antiques are, it cannot compare with it, so Professor Meng did not dare to agree to Zhuang Rui.

"Teacher, according to these materials, there are about three or four boxes of calligraphy and painting and other antiques, but the calligraphy and painting must not be preserved. I can't work in vain, right?"

Zhuang Rui couldn't help but feel a little hot when he thought about the grand collection of Peking Man fossils in his museum. He said that if this thing was in his hands, it would definitely play a better role than if it were hidden in the national laboratory.

"Xiaozhuang, the teacher really can't give you an answer to this matter, but... you can talk to the relevant departments at that time. If you can really find the skull fossil of Peking Man, the ownership must belong to the state, but... you can also own it

The right to use it..."

Professor Meng has always been worried about the destruction of cultural relics in the Palace Museum. He also believes that it would be much better for this object to be left in the hands of Zhuang Rui than to be managed by those bureaucrats who steal their seats.

"Hey, Cheng...Teacher, I understand. It's getting late today, so I'll go back first..."

When Zhuang Rui heard Professor Meng's words, he suddenly felt like he had a mirror in his mind. It didn't matter if things belonged to the country in name only. If he wanted to use them for decades, wouldn't that mean they were his own?

"You brat, it seems like the thing must be on the Awa Maru?"

Seeing Zhuang Rui saying goodbye and leaving the laboratory, Professor Meng laughed and cursed behind him. In fact, in his heart, he was not very hopeful about finding the skull fossil of Peking Man.

Even if the object was on the Awa Maru, the huge explosion of the entire tanker at that time had already shattered the ship's hull into pieces, and the boxed goods had long been washed away by the sea.

The sea is vast, and trying to find a few boxes in it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, and the hope is extremely slim.



For more than a week after that, the deputy minister did not come to see Zhuang Rui. Zhuang Rui was even more happy and relaxed, spending time with his wife and children at home, and teasing the many "bodyguards" in the manor. He lived a very comfortable life.

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"Uncle, look, I can even hug my brother..."

A shout interrupted Zhuang Rui's closed eyes and meditation. When Zhuang Rui opened his eyes, he couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

I dared my niece to pick up Fang Fang to show her sister's strength, but the little guy's belly was so round that he looked four or five years old, which gave the little girl who had just entered the first grade a big headache.

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How is this a hug? It's simply a forced drag. Fang Fang's arms are clamped, and his feet are not off the ground. They are dragging towards Zhuang Rui desperately. If Fang Fang hadn't been fond of crying since he was a child, he would have changed.

If you were a child, you would have started crying already.

Ouyang Wan had grandchildren, and was afraid that her daughter and son-in-law would say that she didn't care for her granddaughter anymore, so she simply asked her to come to Beijing to study. However, Fanfangyuanyuan was unlucky. When they saw this young lady, they all walked away.

"Come on, Nannan, my younger brother is being held. You can play eagle and catch chickens with your younger brothers and sisters..."

Zhuang Rui waved to his niece and rescued his son. Watching the children playing on the grass, with two little Tibetan mastiffs joining in the fun, a kind of warmth grew in Zhuang Rui's heart.

Nowadays, children in the city live in high-rise buildings. Many of them don’t even know the neighbors across the street. They are like being locked up in a steel cage. Therefore, Zhuang Rui often chooses to live outside the city, just to make his life better.

My children have more contact with nature.

In the past few days, Zhuang Rui even took a few children to dig wild vegetables. He also cultivated a vegetable field behind the manor, taught several children to identify seeds, and taught several children that labor is the most glorious.

As a result, Ouyang Wan was helpless towards her son. How could a little brat wearing crotchless pants know what labor was the most glorious thing?

When Ouyang Jun came to the manor, he was even more heartbroken when he saw that the clubhouse had been ruined beyond recognition by Zhuang Rui. The good golf course was transformed into a vegetable garden by Zhuang Rui.

"Xiao Rui, let's see if we can bring your brother-in-law and others to live in Beijing. It would be more lively..."

Ouyang Wan came to her son's side and looked at the children playing in the distance. Her eyes were full of love. She was very satisfied with her current life. In addition to taking care of her children and grandchildren, she also fulfilled her filial piety in front of her old parents. Her life was very fulfilling.

Zhuang Rui shook his head and said: "Mom, I have told my brother-in-law a long time ago, but my brother-in-law's family belongs to Pengcheng, and there is a lot of business there, so I really can't leave..."

Last year, Zhuang Rui transferred the 4S car shop and two auto repair shops to Zhao Guodong's name. Even the remaining shares of the Mastiff Park were given to Zhao Guodong.

Apart from the jade processing factory, there is no business for Zhuang Rui in Pengcheng.

Just like this, Zhao Guodong, who had a high school education and a background as a car repairman, was forced to start learning modern management. After more than two years of hard work, he turned around and became a well-known entrepreneur in Pengcheng.

But precisely because of this, Zhao Guodong became extremely busy and it was impossible for him to come to Beijing to settle down.

"As long as you have enough money to spend, why are you making so much money? By the way, Xiao Rui, you are not allowed to make money in the name of your uncle and grandpa..."

Ouyang Wan is still very relieved about Zhuang Rui, but she will beat her son from time to time. She knows that although she is a married daughter, many people are paying attention to their family's every move in Beijing, so

I usually pay attention to my words and deeds.

"Mom, don't worry, otherwise my son will retire now. How about dancing with you if I have nothing to do?"

Ouyang Wan couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhuang Rui's words. How old is he? He's still one year shy of thirty, and he's actually calling for retirement.

"Well, you can't retire even if you want to, so what's wrong with you?"

While chatting with his mother, Zhuang Rui's phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar Beijing landline number.

"Hello, is this Mr. Zhuang Rui?"

A man's voice came from the phone. After Zhuang Rui agreed, he continued: "I am from the General Office of the Ministry of Transportation. I would like to inform you that I will come to the ministry at two o'clock in the afternoon to attend a meeting..."

Although the person who called was very polite, Zhuang Rui felt very uncomfortable. Uh... I'll go if you ask me to go? Your meeting is none of your business?

"What kind of meeting is it?" Zhuang Rui asked.

"We'll find out when we come in the afternoon. We can't reveal the contents of the meeting for the time being..."

The tone on the other end of the phone was a little impatient. Isn't he just a rich man with a salvage boat? I don't know how many people I see like this every day. This person can make the phone call in person, and he feels that he has given Zhuang Rui a lot of face.

"Hey, you're here to mess with your buddy, aren't you?"

When Zhuang Rui heard the tone of the other person's words, he immediately became angry. He opened his mouth and said, "I have something to do in the afternoon, so I may not be free. Let's talk about it later..."

The salvage of Awamaru's number is a dispensable matter for Zhuang Rui. There has been no news from the Ministry of Transportation for more than a week, and he was suddenly called to a meeting, which made Zhuang Rui feel very embarrassed.

Who knows if they have negotiated and directly announced the details of the cooperation, will they argue in front of so many people? That will definitely give people the impression that they don't understand the general situation.

Therefore, Zhuang Rui will never participate rashly before he understands the content of the meeting. Since it is cooperation, it must be fair, just and open, and play less with the unspoken rules of the system.

"Hey, hey...who is this person? He has no quality!"

The person on the other end of the phone was hung up by Zhuang Rui and was stunned for a long time. It seemed that apart from the relevant departments of the State Council, this was the first time he had seen such a tempered person.

"Xiao Rui, talk to people properly, how can there be such a thing..."

When Ouyang Wan saw her son hanging up the phone angrily, he couldn't help but say something next to him.

"Mom, it's okay. Some people are just spoiled. They act like begging for help is a face-saving thing. I won't give them that face..."

Zhuang Rui has not yet come to his senses at this moment. If you are able, you can go to the Ministry of Transportation to salvage it yourself. Don't ask for cooperation from your friends. We don't lack those cultural relics and we don't need that much money!

"The phone call came again, this time talk to someone properly..."

Ouyang Wan heard Zhuang Rui's cell phone ringing again. After giving Zhuang Rui a few words, she stood up and went to her grandchildren.

Zhuang Rui saw that the first few digits of the phone number were the same as before. After pressing the answer button, he said angrily: "Hello? Didn't I tell you that I'm not free in the afternoon..."

"Haha, the village is always busy, but you still have to come over this afternoon..."

Zhuang Rui was stunned for a moment by the voice that came out of the phone. It was actually the call from Vice Minister Yu himself. The sweaty man standing next to Minister Yu's desk was the same person who called Zhuang Rui just now.

Bit.

"Minister Yu? I really don't have time in the afternoon. If you have anything, just tell me on the phone..."

Zhuang Rui firstly did not evade taxes, and secondly, he did not commit murder or arson. Well...this was not done in China, and it was not in the same league as the Ministry of Transport. Therefore, even though the person on the other end of the phone was a deputy ministerial-level cadre, Zhuang Rui

Rui didn't have a good tone either.

"Haha, Xiaozhuang, it's like this. Let's discuss a specific cooperation plan at the afternoon meeting. You can put forward any requests you have at that time..."

The attitude of Vice Minister Yu looked at the staff member just now, who was dumbfounded. Could it be that the person he just called was some kind of leader of the State Council? Can his boss accompany him and talk carefully?

"Is that so? Okay, Minister Yu, I'll be there on time this afternoon..."

Zhuang Rui pondered for a while and then agreed. It was said that Zhuang Rui wanted to salvage those objects in the country, but he really couldn't get rid of these relevant departments.


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