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"What's the matter?" Yang Zhen saw that Populus euphratica didn't look so good-looking, so there must be something wrong, so he took Populus euphratica back to the house.
Shi Liyan was not one of them, so he went back to his room to sleep, but Yang Zhen slipped into Hu Yanglin's room and asked.
At the beginning, Hu Yanglin refused to say anything, but Yang Zhen couldn't help asking again and again.
"Lao Yang, how many years have we been together as brothers?" Hu Yanglin asked.
"It's been more than ten years, what's the matter? Did Mr. Mo come here to say something?" Yang Zhen asked.
"Well, I said something, which made me lose my mind all of a sudden. How much benefit do you think we have received from Mr. Ying over the years?" Hu Yanglin asked.
"It's okay." Yang Zhen was puzzled and asked.
"How does that compare with the value of what we stole?" Hu Yanglin asked.
"Old Hu, are you okay? That's all right, stop talking nonsense and say, what happened?" Yang Zhen asked.
"Just now Mo Xiaoyu asked me something, asked me if I stole an inkstone a few years ago, do you still remember that ancient inkstone stolen in Japan, which is said to be a Zhengqi inkstone, do you remember?" Hu Yanglin asked .
"I remember, I remember very clearly. I remember that when I came back, the boss rewarded each of us with 100,000 yuan. Why don't I remember?"
"Then how much would this square inkstone be worth if you sell it?" Hu Yanglin asked.
Upon hearing what Hu Yanglin said, Yang Zhen opened his eyes wide, and asked Hu Yanglin in a low voice: "Damn, you don't mean to go back and steal the boss?"
"Stealing boss, just now Mo Xiaoyu told me that he saw Fang Guyan in France, and said that the man bought it from China. Mr. Ying never said that the ancient inkstone was stolen. One possibility is that this inkstone was sold by the boss, do you believe it?" Hu Yanglin asked.
Yang Zhen was also taken aback, but soon he said: "Old Hu, we are responsible for stealing. If you steal it from the boss, then it belongs to the boss. Does it have anything to do with us?"
"That's what you said, but Lao Yang, don't forget, this Zhengqi inkstone is different from others. We tried our best to steal it from outside, and then sold it to foreign countries by the boss. It is indeed a bit embarrassing emotionally." . Hu Yanglin said.
"Come on, even if the boss sold all the things we stole, that's his business, and it has something to do with us. Well, don't talk about this in the future, it's not good to let the boss know." Yang Zhen said.
"You are right. Mo Xiaoyu also said that the boss's so-called private museum to collect the so-called treasures of the Qing imperial family may be a cover. In fact, those things should have been sold abroad." Hu Yanglin said.
Yang Zhen smiled and said: "Actually, I knew about this a long time ago. Do you still remember the time I went to Thailand? I found the things we stole in Europe there. I don't know when I came to Thailand again. It's very strange. But I didn¡¯t say it at the time. It¡¯s enough to know some things in your heart. There¡¯s no need to say them all. That would be boring. In this world, we spend so much time pretending to be confused, so that we can live a safe life. Okay, old Hu, Remember what I said, you have never heard of Mo Xiaoyu's words, what kind of boss do you care about as a part-time worker?"
For Yang Zhen's words, Hu Yanglin was dumbfounded. If this is the case, the boss must have done a lot of business. It is an antique business and a real estate business. Why does he need so much money, and where did the money go?
Populus euphratica was puzzled, and Mo Xiaoyu was also puzzled, that is why Ying Kangning messed with this matter? Nonsense, of course it is for money.
Back at Chloe's house, Bertrand went to rest. Mo Xiaoyu sat in the glass room, drinking Chinese tea. It looked no different from the seaside in China, with the ancient inkstone in front of him.
"Hello, Mr. Ying, I'm Mo Xiaoyu, did I disturb your sleep?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"I haven't slept yet, your affairs have not been handled well, and I can't sleep in China." Inkonning said.
"That's right, Mr. Ying, do you want to come to Europe for a walk? I'm on the beach in Nice. The scenery and food here are not bad. It's really worth visiting." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"It can't be done. I'm getting old and I can't bear to toss about it anymore. What do you do next? Do you have any plans?" Ying Kangning asked.
"There is a plan for the time being, but it is immature, and there are many difficulties. They are unwilling to do it, and I can't help it. After this blow, I think they are out of breath." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"How do they get in touch now? I'll call them and ask." Ying Kangning became a little angry when he heard it.
"??No, I just met with them, Mr. Ying, I want to tell you something, if I lead the action this time, how will I divide the spoils? "Mo Xiaoyu said it very bluntly, which shocked Ying Kangning.
"Xiaoyu, we are art people, isn't the word sharing spoils too dirty?" Ying Kangning laughed.
"Boss Ying, it's not up to you if you're dirty or not, it's others who see us. Ying is always a businessman, do you care what to say?" Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile.
"Have you been drinking?" Ying Kangning asked.
He could tell that Mo Xiaoyu's tone of voice was not very good today, completely lacking the usual sense of humor and respect for him, which made him mistakenly think that Mo Xiaoyu had been drinking.
"It's broad daylight here, what kind of wine do I drink? What I drink now is tea." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"That's good. I thought you were drinking. When I talked about dividing up the stolen goods, I was taken into a trap by you. Tell me, how do you want to divide up?" Ying Kangning said.
"This time I want something, how about giving you money?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"So much? Why, you know, I like art, and I want to organize a museum. If this item can come back, it will definitely be the treasure of the museum. You want this item"
"Mr. Ying, to be honest, I also like this calligraphy. "Sangluan Tie" is an authentic work of Wang Xizhi. It can be encountered but not sought after. Moreover, I found a stationery that matches this calligraphy. To be exhibited together must be a sensation all over the world." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Oh? What good stuff?" asked Inkonning.
"Righteousness Inkstone". Mo Xiaoyu said these three words word by word, and he wanted to hear Ying Kangning's reaction.
"What did you say, Zhengqi Yan?" Ying Kangning asked aloud.
"That's right, it's the Zhengqi Inkstone, President Ying knows about it too?"
"Well, as long as you are a Chinese literati, no one knows it. This is the integrity of our nation. You must bring it back." Ying Kangning said excitedly.
"Have Mr. Ying seen this inkstone?" Mo Xiaoyu continued to ask.
"I only heard his name, but didn't see his body." Ying Kangning said with emotion. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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