Chapter 486 I donate cultural relics to the northern capital
Walking out of a coffee shop not far away, Ning Chen turned a corner and merged into the crowd. At the same time, he booked a ticket for himself to fly back to China tomorrow from the Internet. "It seems that I still have to stay here."
It’s evening.”
Ning Chen didn't kill anyone this time, because if he killed someone, someone else would take the blame. He would also have to bear the burden of revenge for his predecessor. It would be unjustifiable not to cause trouble for him. In this case, it is better to let these people know how powerful it is.
Take the initiative to stop those little actions against yourself.
Of course, this time it was a warning. If they didn't listen, they would be serious next time.
"The main thing is that I don't want to go on a killing spree on Earth. I'm really a good person." Ning Chen said to himself.
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There is no word for a night. There is still no official explanation for this London Golden Dragon incident. Just like the Dongdu Suzaku incident, it did not cause damage to the city anyway. You ordinary people can think whatever you like.
The turmoil on the Internet did not cause more waves in the real world. Although many people came to the area that was closed yesterday, they did not find any difference.
The previously closed area has been restored to smooth flow, the traces of the battlefield have been wiped away, and the streets torn apart by Ning Chen's sword have been repaired overnight. Everything is as if it never happened. The next day, the sun rises as usual.
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After Ning Chen left the hotel, he expanded his spiritual consciousness and found no signs of tracking. He arrived at the airport smoothly, boarded the plane smoothly, returned all the way smoothly, and arrived in China smoothly, just like an ordinary traveler, without any surprises.
risk.
This is normal.
Ning Chen walked out of the airport, looked up, and saw Zhou Mengyao standing outside the pick-up gate, smiling and waving to him.
"Didn't you say that everyone was rescued and ready to go to the airport? Why did you do it on the street in London again?" Zhou Mengyao asked with concern.
She asked about this matter yesterday, and Ning Chen told her about it in detail.
At this time, Zhou Mengyao asked again, and Ning Chen told him about the raid on Daying Museum and the monks' siege.
"Ah, tens of thousands of pieces of Chinese collections?" Zhou Mengyao opened her mouth slightly, and stretched out her hand to cover her lips in shock, adding a bit of temptation.
"Yes, so those guys are a little crazy. Of course, when the Sword Qi Golden Dragon comes out, it will naturally end with them giving in." Ning Chen naturally skipped some details, and then said with a smile, "This
Over the weekend, I am going to go to Beidu to donate cultural relics, will you go?"
With so many things, Ning Chen would not keep them to occupy space, but rather donate them to professional museums so that they can be displayed so that the domestic public can visit them conveniently. This is the home these collections should have.
"Go, of course!" Zhou Mengyao's eyes suddenly brightened, "I also want to see the fine products you brought back!"
"If you want to see it, you can see it now. I will take it out box by box to see how many good things are hidden in the collection of the Daying Museum in the basement vault."
"There are tens of thousands of pieces. We can't finish them all." Zhou Mengyao said with some smacking of tongue.
Ning Chen shrugged, "I also forgot to ask those people for a comparison table. This is indeed a problem."
He didn't know that one of the people in the office that day was a museum curator. If he had known, he could have asked him for a comparison table, and he would have gotten it anyway.
So they spent the afternoon looking at the collection in the hotel. Ning Chen also selected a pair of jade bracelets from the Ming and Qing Dynasties for Zhou Mengyao to wear on her wrists. The white jade wrists paired with the emerald green jade made her skin look like jade.
, elegant and pleasant.
I picked and looked at some. Although most of them were ordinary collections, there were still some national treasures or quasi-national treasures. Some were even unique works of art that had been suspected of being damaged or lost in the past.
That kind of.
"It seems that the Beidu Museum is quite busy this time. I hope it is a happy trouble."
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It's sunny in Beidu on the weekend.
Although the sunshine is okay today, the north is still shrouded in cold winds. If we really want to get warmer, we have to wait until this month.
"Are you just going to send him there like this?" Zhou Mengyao asked Ning Chen.
Just go to the Beidu Museum in such a big way, tell them that you want to donate cultural relics, and then let go of the storage ring and fill the squares north and south of Jinshui Bridge all at once?
Are you being funny? It will scare people to death...
"I called Kong Zengpeng, the old head of the Kong family in Shandong Province. He helped me contact the director of the museum. We went to him directly." Ning Chen replied, and then quickly made a call to confirm the other party.
They are waiting for them at the museum now.
After hanging up the phone, Ning Chen and the two quickly arrived at the gate of Beidu Museum.
A gray-haired, energetic old man, wearing a large trench coat with period characteristics, was standing at the door of the concierge, looking back and forth on the road.
Ning Chen and the other two came to the old man's side and said hello, "Director Lu?"
"Mr. Ning?" Lu Changgeng suddenly came to his senses and reached out to hold Ning Chen's hands, "Hello, hello, I heard Mr. Kong said that you are going to donate a batch of cultural relics. Thank you!"
"You're welcome." Ning Chen smiled and shook hands with Lu Changgeng, "There are too many of these things, and I don't have anywhere to put them. I took some out for everyone to visit. It's better to enjoy them alone than to enjoy them together."
Zhou Mengyao pursed her lips and snickered, and Lu Changgeng didn't know how to reply.
Ning Chen touched his nose. These words were indeed rather arrogant, but if Lu Changgeng knew how much he planned to donate, I'm afraid he would wish he was more arrogant, right?
"Have you prepared the warehouse?" Ning Chen asked.
"Ah, you still need a warehouse?" Lu Changgeng couldn't help but was stunned. He looked at Ning Chen's empty hands, then looked around, seemingly looking for what kind of car Ning Chen drove, and then asked carefully and tentatively, "Mr. Ning
What are you going to donate?”
"Uh, Mr. Kong didn't tell you?" Ning Chen was a little dumbfounded.
At that time, when Kong Zengpeng knew that he had looted the Oriental Pavilion of the Daying Museum, he almost didn't do it. Unexpectedly, he could endure it so much and didn't tell Lu Changgeng?
"Huh?" Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and turned around suddenly, and saw a car parked on the side of the road. An old man and a young man got out of the car in a hurry. It was Kong Zengpeng and Kong Zhenyan's grandson.
"Ning Zhenren, Lao Lu!" Kong Zengpeng laughed loudly, "This is a big event, and I'm here to join in the fun."
At this time, Lu Changgeng pulled Kong Zengpeng over and asked, "Mr. Ning asked me to prepare a warehouse. How many things is he prepared to donate?"
Kong Zengpeng patted his head, "Hey, I was so excited when I called you that I didn't tell you. Do you know about the Daying Museum?"
"Not sure." Lu Changgeng shook his head after hearing this, "I heard that a batch of cultural relics were stolen, but they have closed the museum for a while, and no specific news has been released."
Suddenly, Lu Changgeng's eyes widened, as if he thought of something, he turned around and looked at Ning Chen with a horrified expression.