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Chapter 338

Song Wenru had an arrogant attitude, as if he was giving alms to others. He thought that these words could calm these country people.

This attitude seemed normal to the old village chief and the villagers. This was a big shot from Shangjing, so his tone of voice should be like this.

Everyone whispered to each other.

"This is a great thing. You have to hand over your emotions, principles, and laws!"

"But... Hua Yang found this."

"Then what are Hua Yang going to do with it? Use it for his own use? Or resell it. If he is investigated, even if someone can protect him, if word gets out, it will have a very bad impact on Yagyu Village and his reputation."

"I think when the museum comes, we, Yagyu Village, will be added to the museum. When those international friends see the jade coffin, they will also know that we, Yagyu Village, handed it over. The whole village will be proud of it."

Many villagers were whispering to each other and their eyes were twinkling.

However, they were all discussing in low voices, secretly paying attention to Zhou Huayang's expression.

Zhou Huayang smiled, "But my friend said it is not a cultural relic."

He had already negotiated with Xiaokong Lao Tao, and even if Song Wenru could stand his ground, Zhou Huayang would not let him take him away.

What's more, this jade coffin was not something belonging to an ancient emperor or celebrity, but was a magical weapon of the Corpse God Cult. He refused it without any hesitation.

In addition, Song Wenru brought people here without reporting to his superiors. His identity and intentions are suspicious.

"Who is your friend? Can he be more authoritative than me? Can he also make decisions on behalf of the superiors?"

Song Wenru showed a trace of arrogance and raised his chin slightly, "Either I take away the things or alert the superiors, you and this poor village will be punished."

"Even if you are really a professor at the Department of Archeology in Beijing, my friend's words should have more weight than yours."

Zhou Huayang replied with a half-smile, picked up the phone and dialed Shen Tu's number.

I told him about the situation here, and at the same time looked at Song Wenru a few times, and added that I should investigate this guy.

I always felt that this old man was sanctimonious and not a good person.

"Have you finished the phone call?" Song Wenru was not panicked at all. He didn't believe that a farmer's friend could be a big shot.

"That's what you mean too? Did I make it clear enough just now?"

Song Wenru glanced at the villagers of Liusheng Village.

One villager is easy to deal with, but if the whole village resists, it will be more difficult.

On the contrary, it would be easier to win the approval of the villagers and take away the jade coffin, at least he would not have to pay a high price.

"Of course, this is what Huayang brought back, it belongs to him!" The old village chief was very entangled, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and responded.

"That's right! Huayang didn't say anything, so don't even think about taking it away!"

After making eye contact, the villagers nodded firmly, and the discussion was a discussion. When dealing with outsiders, the villagers were still very united.

Song Wenru's face looked ugly. He never expected that the combination of kindness and power would not work here.

He didn't know what he thought of, but he suppressed the displeasure on his face and pondered for two seconds, "Mr. Zhou, why don't you take a step to speak?"

The attitude is much better.

"Haha, no need. Is there something that can't be discussed here? Or is it something shady?" Zhou Huayang's cell phone beeped once.

He swiped open the screen, and after seeing the content inside, his smile looked a little weird.

"I don't want to go through the trouble of going through a series of procedures. If you want this coffin, it's not just for yourself, right? So, one hundred thousand yuan!",

Noticing the other person's expression, Song Wenru felt vaguely uneasy, but he still expressed his thoughts.

"One hundred thousand yuan!"

"I just said, this coffin is very valuable."

"Idiot, this is an international museum. If this is not valuable, how can it come all the way here?"

The villagers were shocked. They were not Zhou Huayang. They had not seen much of the world. Even if it was only 10,000 yuan, in their opinion, it was already a sky-high price.

A smile appeared on Song Wenru's lips. They were indeed a group of country people.

However, Zhou Huayang sneered, which made Song Wenru's heart sink, and he continued to increase the price, "One hundred and ten thousand!"

He made up his mind to take the jade coffin.

"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

"..."

"My last bid is two hundred thousand! Consider it our museum's bonus for you." Song Wenru's face was gloomy.

In the crowd, Yu Gui couldn't help but try to dissuade him, "Huayang, just accept it as soon as you see fit! If you agree now, Professor Song can still make friends with you!"

While he secretly smiled flatteringly at Song Wenru.

"That's right, friend! I can let you go to a big city to develop. Do you know how big and prosperous Shangjing is?"

"I can give you a job with a monthly salary of over 10,000 yuan!"

Song Wenru gave Yu Gui an approving look and continued to persuade him along the way.

"..." The corners of Zhou Huayang's mouth twitched.

This time, the villagers couldn't help laughing.

"The monthly salary is over 10,000 yuan...Professor Song, our Huayang just paid more than 30 employees a total salary of more than 100,000 yuan not long ago. Are you going to find him a job with a monthly salary of over 10,000 yuan?"

The old village chief couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, no wonder Huayang is dissatisfied with the price offered by Professor Song."

"More than 100,000 yuan is nothing to Huayang. Professor Song, you might as well offer one million yuan. Maybe we at Huayang will agree."

The villagers echoed from the sidelines.

Yu Gui walked up to Song Wenru with a smile and explained, "Zhou Huayang is the richest in our village..."

"High price? If the price is higher, the nature will change. Can it be a reward from the museum? This is called buying and selling cultural relics! It is illegal!"

"Do you have to let me go through the process and report it? Don't think about it when the time comes!"

Song Wenru was furious.

Higher price? Millions, tens of millions?

According to the remuneration given by the big boss, he will naturally make a lot of money, but he is not willing to give it up. Why should a country bumpkin get so much money? If he gives more, will the other party not be satisfied?

"Oh? You also know that it is illegal, Professor Song... No, Boss Song, right? You were expelled from the Haiyuan Museum five years ago, and later you became an antique dealer. You opened the eighth antique chain store a while ago.

shop."

Zhou Huayang, who had been silent and looking at his mobile phone, waved the screen of his mobile phone twice in front of Song Wenru.

On the screen were photos and information of Song Wenru.

After Song Wenru took a closer look, his face suddenly turned pale, "This, how is this possible!"

He looked at Zhou Huayang in shock.

Isn't this a peasant from the countryside? How could he investigate his own information clearly in such a short period of time, including the information of the three previous generations of the Song family?

"Forget it, you have illegally bought and sold unearthed cultural relics many times, and many of them are first-class cultural relics, illegally sold abroad. If some people hadn't protected you, you would have stayed in jail for the rest of your life."

Zhou Huayang snorted coldly.

This Song Wenru was not a university professor or a museum director at all.

He is an antique dealer, and he has no moral bottom line! For money, he can sell many cultural relics to overseas collectors, causing the cultural relics to be lost overseas.

You still had the nerve to stand on the moral high ground and condemn yourself before? Ridiculous!

Song Wenru was shocked. He had no time to think carefully about why Zhou Huayang was able to investigate this.

"Go on, we must get the jade coffin today!"

He showed his fierce look and just took a step back, wanting his men to deal with the villagers.

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