The three major families are famous all over the world, and any one of them can be said to be extremely wealthy, yet they actually appear here at the same time.
The staff looked at their medals carefully and there was absolutely no mistake.
This is a war museum, and she knows history very well. She has seen the medals in their hands before, and there is no mistaking them.
In addition, the three of them are students of West Point School, so the staff are trustworthy.
The disciples of the three major families recommend a person. This person's identity...
Think carefully!
The staff did not dare to neglect and said: "I'm going to ask our curator for instructions. I can't make this decision. Please wait a moment."
Victor and others nodded.
The staff quickly left to report the situation to the curator.
The backgrounds of the three of them are too great, and I cannot afford to offend any of them.
Lu Feng looked at Victor and the other three, and suddenly felt that these were brothers. He couldn't help but think of Leng Feng, He Chenguang and the others. They were comrades-in-arms and brothers.
No matter who is in trouble, he will always be the first to stand up.
Brotherhood is deep-rooted in the military camp.
When he left China and prepared to go to country E to rescue Lao Huang, Leng Feng, He Chenguang, Huo Fenghuang and the others made a big fuss at the airport, didn't they just want to go with him?
That's brother!
I didn't expect to find this feeling here.
Although they didn't go through life and death together, the sincerity and trust between the teenagers was very real.
The identities of the three of them are very special. As they said, not many people know about them.
They are willing to expose their family identity in order to help themselves, which represents their sincerity.
Victor solemnly said: "Boss, no matter what you want to do, we will support you!"
David nodded and said, "Yes! You are our boss!"
Rosen said in a deep voice: "What you Chinese say is that we are good brothers in the same dormitory."
Lu Feng hadn't felt this way for a long time.
"Good brother." Lu Feng said.
Victor observed more carefully and said: "Boss, are you touched by what you see in your country?"
"Although these things were from China before, they all belong here now. It's very difficult to take them away. No matter how much money you pay, they won't sell them." David wanted to buy all these cultural relics from China.
It was meant to be given to Lu Feng.
Rosen said seriously: "This war guild hall is quite special, and it cannot be a problem that money can solve."
"Boss, in fact, you don't need to pay too much attention now. These historical problems exist in many countries, not just your China, but your China has now risen. In the future, if the country comes forward, you may be able to take it back."
Lu Feng stood looking at the Chinese cultural relics for more than an hour, probably affected by them.
"Don't worry, I guess the curator here will definitely agree to our request." David said confidently.
"As long as the curator has some foresight, he will not reject our request." Rosen said with certainty.
"Boss, what do you want to write?"
During the discussion between the four people, the curator's office.
Curator Luo Manluo is receiving a Chinese man wearing martial arts uniform.
If Lu Feng were here, he would definitely recognize him at first sight as none other than Luo Zhongguan, one of the Eight Immortals in Chinatown, the master of Hard Monkey Fist.
At this moment, Director Luo Manluo stood respectfully in front of Master Luo, holding a cup of tea in both hands, bending down to hand the tea, and performing the apprenticeship ceremony.
Master Luo took the tea cup, took a sip gently, then put it aside and nodded.
The simple apprenticeship ceremony was completed.
From this moment on, Director Roman Luo is Master Luo’s disciple.
Director Roman Luo couldn't help but get excited. He applied to Master Luo many times to join his sect to practice martial arts. Master Luo just agreed today.
Speaking of which, Master Luo is the benefactor of Curator Luo Manluo. Once, Curator Luo Manluo took his family on an outing in the wild and encountered some gangsters. Master Luo helped to deal with them.
From that time on, Director Roman Luo became obsessed with Chinese Kung Fu and wanted to learn the art from Master Luo.
However, although Master Luo agreed to let him practice martial arts together, he refused to accept him as his disciple.
Master Luo said: "You are my disciple. Tonight happens to be the Chinatown Mid-Autumn Festival Martial Arts Festival. You go and have a look."
Curator Luo Manluo was overjoyed and said: "I will definitely go see it tonight."
He loves martial arts and it is his dream to participate in such activities.
Master Luo nodded, and then said: "When I came in just now, I saw a lot of Chinese art in the exhibition hall. Those things marked with the Chinese World War II period are not very good to display. Can they be put away?"
"Those things originally belonged to China. Because of the backwardness of the country in the past, the treasures were lost overseas. If Chinese people saw them, they would have bad thoughts about Country M."
Curator Luo Manluo did not expect that Master Luo would make this request. He showed a wry smile and said: "Master Luo, didn't you change your nationality? Do you still care about this? In addition, it is not my decision whether to remove those cultural relics.
Yes, that is the decision of the military department."
Director Roman Luo knew that Master Luo had changed his nationality to Country M many years ago and was no longer a Chinese citizen.
Those exhibits belong to country M, which is his country.
Master Luo sighed and said: "There was a young man who made me change some of my views. I am still very curious about my former motherland and how it cultivated such people."
Master Luo originally looked down upon China indifferently, but after coming into contact with Lu Feng, he scolded him and gave him a fat beating, and he gained a new understanding of China.
My own motherland is not that useless.
Director Roman Luo looked at Master Luo in surprise and said, "Who is he?"
In Director Roman Luo's impression, few people can change Master Luo's opinion, not to mention that the other person is still a young man.
Master Luo couldn't help but think of the scene at President Wan's house. Eight of them attacked at the same time, but they were no match for him.
They thought they were the masters of their generation, but in the end, they couldn't even beat a young man, which made them lose face.
Fortunately, not many people know about this matter, otherwise, they would not have the face to recruit new disciples.
What Lu Feng said was buzzing in his mind. No matter whether he changed his nationality or not, he would always have Chinese blood in his body. No matter where he went, he would be a descendant of China.
You can't forget your roots.
Thinking about what I have done over the years, although I have not harmed the interests of China, I have also done a lot for Country M.
In short, Lu Feng broke the idea that he originally thought he could be calm.
Master Luo was silent for a while and said, "His name is Lu Feng, a student from West Point."