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Chapter 1798 not for sale

 The old men were extremely excited when they saw the aurora meteorite with their own eyes.

"Director Meng, where did you get these meteorites?" Qian Guomin asked excitedly.

"Dean Qian, you have stumped me with this question."

"I am only responsible for the normal operation of the museum. As for where the things come from, I don't know."

Meng Xianguo was telling the truth, he really didn't know.

When the meteorite was delivered to the museum early this morning, Meng Xianguo was more confused than anyone else.

In fact, this is the treasure Zhang Jianguo brought back from his first smuggling trip.

The original owner of these meteorites was named Yota Nakata.

While cleaning up Nakata Yota's property, Lu Fei discovered these treasures in the basement safe.

Yota Nakata is a meteorite fan and has collected many meteorites in his life. The six pieces displayed now are only a small part of them.

To be honest, Lu Fei is not very interested in these things.

Not only is it ostentatious, but it's also radiant, and it's not in line with Lu Fei's collecting style.

Therefore, these things have remained in the island country.

It was Mo Jianfei and Qian Guomin's trip to South Africa that gave Lu Fei a sudden inspiration, and then Zhang Jianguo brought the meteorite back.

"Director Meng, where is your boss Lu Fei?"

"Where is he?" Qian Guomin asked excitedly.

"this"

Hearing this question, Meng Xianguo was even more confused.

He also didn't know where Lu Fei was.

Meng Xianguo was extremely depressed when he thought that as a curator, he didn't know everything he asked.

Secretary Xiao Zhang was quite clever and whispered something in the old man's ear.

Qian Guomin suddenly understood after hearing this.

"yes!"

"How did I forget this?"

"Why!"

"This unsatisfactory thing really doesn't make people worry."

"Lao Li, let's go back to Tiandu immediately."

"Old Qian, let's go, what should we do with these meteorites?"

"If Lu Fei sells it on a whim, wouldn't it be ruined?" Li Yuanchao said.<
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"Sell?"

"You can't give him a chance."

"Director Meng, do you know our identities?" Qian Guomin asked.

"I know!"

"Then do you know that I have a good personal relationship with Lu Fei?"

"I think I've heard of it."

The old man nodded and said with a smile.

"It's easier now that you've heard about it."

"To tell you the truth, our current scientific research projects are lacking meteorites for reference research."

"We bought these six pieces of your meteorites."

"Today I will take the meteorite away first. When I see Lu Fei later, I will explain it to him personally."

"What?"

Meng Xianguo's eyes widened when he heard this.

"take away?"

"Old man, are you kidding me?"

"Stop making trouble, okay?"

"Who are you kidding?"

"The project research is at a juncture. Whether it can break through the shackles, the parameters of these meteorites are crucial."

"You Lao Meng can't afford the punishment for delaying the research," Qian Guomin said.

"Old man, I just work for the boss, don't scare me."

"If you want meteorites, just ask our boss to call me personally."

"Without the boss's instructions, it's useless to say anything."

"Xiao Sun, bring all the security guards over to me."

The focus of the museum today is the meteorite exhibition hall, and the security force nearby is also the largest.

With Meng Xianguo's words, more than a dozen security guards rushed up instantly and started a confrontation with the old men.

Both sides looked serious, and the scene was full of gunpowder.

The surrounding tourists reacted and quickly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Seeing this situation, Qu Yang was so sad that he almost cried.

Ask your subordinates to stop the tourists and quickly step forward to smooth things over.

"Director Meng, what are you doing?"

"If you were photographed and spread out, how embarrassing would you make the old academicians!"

Meng Xianguo's old man was so angry that he snorted coldly.

"Qu Ju, did you hear what Mr. Qian said just now?"

"I know Mr. Qian's identity and respect him from the bottom of my heart."

"But what did he say?"

"Isn't this an open robbery?"

"You all know what our boss's temper is like. This method can be used elsewhere, but it won't work here."

"I am the person in charge of this museum. No one can take the meteorite away without the instructions of our boss."

"Otherwise, I will fight him tooth and nail."

Hearing what Meng Xianguo said, Qian Guomin's face turned red with embarrassment.

"Director Meng, did you hear me clearly?"

"I said buy it, when did I grab it?"

"Our Qian family has a close relationship with Lu Fei. Lu Fei will definitely listen to what I say."

"Don't worry, how about I explain it to that guy later and promise not to embarrass you?"

"I'm sorry, Dean Qian, I may have misunderstood before."

"But I still say the same thing."

"Since the boss has entrusted the museum to me, I must be responsible for the boss."

"Unless the boss calls me to inform me, no one can take anything away," Meng Xianguo said.

"good!"

"In this case, if you call Lu Fei, can I tell him?"

"That's right, Director Meng, please call Lu Fei and tell him about the situation here."

"As for whether to sell it or not, let Lu Fei decide for himself, okay?"

"Qian Lao is the pillar of the country, and he has friendship with Lu Fei."

"It's not good for anyone if this misunderstanding continues!" Qu Yang said.

Meng Xianguo thought for a while and nodded.

"Okay!"

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"Just a moment."

Lao Meng dialed Lu Fei's phone, and it rang for a while before Lu Fei's voice came.

"Lao Meng, how is your family?"

"Boss, today is the first day of opening of our meteorite museum. There are so many tourists."

"However, there is something I need to report to you."

"Old Academician Qian Guomin is here and wants to buy our meteorites, do you think?"

"Not for sale."

The phone was on speakerphone and the words "not for sale" were heard clearly by everyone.

Qian Guomin rushed forward, grabbed the phone and shouted.

"You bastard, I am."

"Hello?"

"Hello"

"puff!"

"This bastard dares to hang up on me, you are betraying him."

"Director Meng, call him again."

Lao Meng called again, but Lu Fei immediately turned off his phone. The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and his dentures almost fell out.

"Mr. Qian, you have also heard our boss's attitude."

"You guys please come back!"

"We don't sell."

"well!"

"Bunny, your wings are really hard."

"You've gotten to this point, and you still dare to pretend to be like me."

"I don't believe I can't cure him."

"Old Li, let's go and report back. I want to see Lu Fei in person."

The old men walked away, and Qu Yang quickly caught up to escort them.

Seeing them leaving the museum, Meng Xianguo wiped his hands with cold sweat and suddenly felt dizzy.

"Director Meng, who are these old men? They dare to scold our boss."

"If you hadn't given the order, we would have whipped him."

"puff!"

"Get out!"

"These old men can't even offend our boss, but you still dare to slap them. You are so awesome."


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