When Lao Chawo reported the "Warring States Silk Book", Zhuge Yunfeng almost fell to the ground. Then, every time Lao Chawo reported a gift, Zhuge Yunfeng's heart would twitch twice. Not to mention Tang.
Feng cannot refuse these things. If it were any Z person, I am afraid that no one would say the three words I don’t want.
"Old, boss, this is Chawo, Mr. Habsburg's love. You, don't refuse!" Zhuge Yunfeng's mouth began to tremble. He really doubted that this old Chawo was
It was not for his brothers of Death that the entire British Museum and the Louvre were moved in!
Tang Feng was also constantly pumping air conditioners. The more than 20, large, small, tall, or short, looked like they were specially designed boxes, and the ones stored in them were all circulated overseas in Country Z.
The top national treasure! Any of these will make the Chinese people crazy! But Lao Chawo gave them to himself as gifts?
"Brother Chawo, I really don't know what to say. These things are too expensive and I can't take them, but they are so important to the land under my feet, so I,
I" Tang Feng raised his eyebrows gently, but his mouth was uncontrollable, and he actually stuttered at the critical moment.
"So our boss is ashamed. Boss, what are you going to do with these things? My subordinates think that they should give it to our country. In this way, I immediately respond to the relevant departments above and ask them to send experts to come over quickly. You see
How about it?" Zhuge Yunfeng hurriedly smiled beside him with a shame. In his eyes, Tang Feng was a golden rooster with golden light and could lay golden eggs!
Tang Feng glanced at him gently and said lightly: "Move back to my home first. I want to see the Warring States silk book. As for what kind of honor I use to make tea to entertain guests, I can barely check it out.
Brother Wo’s identity. As for the Yongle Ceremony, it’s even simpler. I will keep it for future generations and descendants to treat it as a family heirloom for our family!”
When Zhuge Yunfeng heard this, countless black lines immediately climbed up on his forehead. Old Chawo next to him slammed the high five and praised: "Good boy, he is worthy of being the god of death. What you said is to my heart.
I am so proud, I admire your mind that regards antiques as nothing! Isn’t it just a few broken books, a few broken cups, a broken tripod, a broken painting, etc.? Hundreds and thousands of years ago, they
That is to give people tea and entertainment!"
Zhuge Yunfeng's eyes turned black and he almost fainted. The treasures that had been passed down for thousands or even thousands of years turned into a pile of rags as soon as they said it. No wonder this old guy would make so many good things.
The thing is given to the God of Death. He is holding a carrot as a stick, so he doesn't know the goods!
"Boss, Mr. Chawo, you two must show mercy to your subordinates! If these calligraphy and paintings are exposed too many times, they will easily be damaged! Like those tripods, cups, etc.
You can't heat it up, add water! You both have identities. Think about it, these things have been shelved for thousands of years or even more. Who knows that he made them out of the soil and from the pile of dead people? Wan Wan
There were some unseen viruses on one side, such as SARRS, etc., then hey, right?" Zhuge Yunfeng saw that the two of them looked a little scary, so he hurriedly stopped the car and looked at them with a dry smile
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Tang Feng twitched slightly twice. Zhuge Yunfeng was so vicious. He said so. Who dared to use these things? Even looking at these boxes, Tang Feng would feel frustrated now!
He didn't want to be frightened by Zhuge Yunfeng like this. Although Tang Feng had decided to donate these gifts to the country when he accepted them, he had his own plans. At least he could not be an unknown hero!
With a gentle twitch, Tang Feng showed a faint evil smile on his face, and he said softly: "Then I will give the Yongle Ceremony to his descendants as a family heirloom!"
Zhuge Yunfeng said softly: "Boss, don't say anything I say, "You don't like to listen to it." As the saying goes, wealth can only last for three generations, and it is also said that a man is innocent and he is guilty of possessing a treasure. If you are the boss, you will kill Yongle and take it as a
Pillows are taken by our Huaxing Society, and even the country may not make things difficult for you easily. But if you pass it down, then wait a hundred years later."
Tang Feng rolled his eyes depressedly and said unhappily: "What a hundred years later? I will live forever. I will take it to ascend together. I will become an immortal and become a god. Can't you?"
"If this is the case, then I wish the boss to become an immortal as soon as possible. At that time, you can open your eyes to those immortals and let them see the national treasures passed down by our ancestors!" Zhuge Yunfeng said lightly.
Tang Feng was speechless. He glared at Zhuge Yunfeng fiercely, turned his head and looked at Lao Chawo and said, "Brother Chawo, I took all the gifts you gave me with shamelessness.
As for what you can use me, even if you mention it, I, a brother, will definitely die!"
"Haha, it's not that serious. Don't worry, I finally met a friend who said something. How could he be willing to let you die?" Old Chawo waved his hand gently and laughed at him.
Tang Feng nodded gratefully. He had also received a task of returning to China to protect cultural relics circulating overseas. At that time, the value of the cultural relics was far from comparable to the gifts given by Lao Chawo today, but that's it.
There were still two comrades who fell under the guns of the cultural relics dealers and mercenaries.
Now that Lao Chawo has sent these priceless things back in vain, how can Tang Feng not be moved? Even if Lao Chawo really has any purpose for him, Tang Feng will also
I don't care anymore. Because compared with these cultural relics, any conspiracy and purpose are no longer important.
Not only Tang Feng thought so, but even Zhuge Yunfeng next to him thought so. These cultural relics can even make the country willing to launch a local war! If Old Chawo gave it to the country, it would be him
The request made was not excessive, and the country would definitely agree. Even if it was allocated hundreds of acres of land, he would have permanent ownership! But he gave it to Tang Feng without caring!
If Lao Chawo really wants to use these antiques to exchange for his own interests or for any purpose, then there is undoubtedly a greater possibility that he will give to the country to achieve than to Tang Feng! He let out a gentle breath,
Zhuge Yunfeng glanced at Tang Feng with an envious look.
He is the leader of the Dragon Group. In addition to monitoring the domestic situation and protecting national security and stability, he also has a task, which is to search for clues of civilian and lost cultural relics, and nationalize them as much as possible! However, those national treasure-level ones
Cultural relics, antiques, and out-of-print isolated books are either in museums in some countries or given by the minds of some major forces. How can it be so easy to retrieve?
After working so long, he only took back hundreds of ordinary cultural relics and dozens of pretty good antiques. As for those national treasure-level and lonely books, he didn't even get one back!
Compared to the boxes in front of Feng, he even had the heart to hit the wall with his head!
Tang Feng didn't know that Zhuge Yunfeng was silently jealous of him behind him at this time. Even if he knew about it, he would not pay attention to it. He could only let him despise himself from the bottom of his heart. Alas, although not everyone can make Long
The team leader is so jealous, but who made me recognize a good brother?
With a gentle frown, Tang Feng whispered: "Brother Chawo, although I have accepted these gifts, I plan to transfer these gifts to the country in the name of both of us. What do you think?"
"Haha, of course it's not so good. I gave those rags to you by my brother. The ones I gave are given. What you do is your business. Don't pull me in again!" Old Chawo gently said.
A smile and said lightly.
"Let's talk about this again, Brother Chawo, these gifts will be placed on your private plane first. If you want to transport them, you may have to borrow your plane!" Tang Feng smiled slightly and said softly.
"This is easy to say! My people will be on the plane for 24 hours. Without my orders, even if a special company comes, don't even think about forcing it to get close!" Old Chawo waved his hand gently to his subordinates.
The men carried the box back again. Looking at their relaxed and calm appearance when they carried the box, Tang Feng couldn't help but sweat. If any buddy was excited, sweating, slipping, etc.,
If the box is thrown to the ground, it will be a billion losses.
The most important thing is not the money issue. If these antiques are destroyed, it means that the national treasure will disappear forever! Uniqueness is the value of these earth bumps that cannot speak and iron bumps!
"I'm relieved if Brother Chawo said this!" Seeing the plane's door gradually closed, Tang Feng breathed lightly. This is the airport specially opened for Lao Chawo's private plane
The venue that came out was not mixed with those public flights at all! In addition, his brother from Huaxing Club was taking care of him around the airport, and the people from Zhuge Yunfeng's Dragon Group were working together in secret, unless someone mobilized thousands of people
Attack, otherwise it can be said that it is seamless in safety and can be said to be free from water!
The reason why Tang Feng did not move all these antiques back to his residence was because he had no place to put them. You should know that although these antiques were placed in boxes, their storage conditions were still very strict, and the people living there were still
Yes, it’s really a bit uneasy to live in these older “grandfathers”.
At least it is not guaranteed in terms of safety. Firstly, his younger brother is used to being too busy and cannot serve these delicate treasures. Secondly, everyone under his command is too verbal, so it is hard to say whether there will be a few other forces inside.
Spy, if the news is leaked, the problem will be troublesome.
Besides, there are too many enemies. Who knows if Tian Xiong will be crazy about gains and losses and launches an attack on his Huaxing Society in the middle of the night? In that case, his residence will be like a lighthouse in the darkness, and it is definitely Tian Xiong's attack.
The main goal!
What's more, there are those Indians who don't know which rat hole they have hidden. Even if Tian Xiong is crazy about gaining and losing his mind, as long as he doesn't want to die, he will not use the more lethal force when fighting.
Things, but those three are different. They all came to carry out this mission with a determination to die. If they hid in the dark, throw a grenade at themselves, wouldn't that be?
Thinking of this, Tang Feng couldn't help but take a breath. He hurriedly glanced at the left and right and whispered: "Brother Chawo, let's go!"