2223 Lost National Treasures
The whole face is black and white, and sweat is gurgling out of the whole body, like a chicken in soup that has just been fished out of the water.
The conversation between Xie Guangkun and Wu Xiangming made the richest man in Baodao Province deeply feel what fear and disparity are at this moment.
From ancient times to the present, power has always prevailed over money.
No matter how rich a person is, even if he is Shen Wansan, who is rich and rivals the country, he is just blood food that is used to stuff his teeth.
It's more than money, and it's even more like it.
The lethality of every dialogue between Xue Guangkun and Wu Xiangming far exceeded that of the famous ivory spear several times and ten times.
Xu Ji'an's body couldn't stop shaking, and he only felt that millions of holes were punched out all over his body.
Poof.
Xu Ji'an immediately knelt on the ground and bowed his invincible head to Jin Feng deeply.
The night view of Kitachi in autumn is particularly charming.
The full moon that has passed the Mid-Autumn Festival hangs high in the sky, bringing the belated taste of mid-autumn.
The entire blue sky was rendered a bleak white by the bright covenant.
In such a rare good weather, it is the best time to enjoy the moon. However, the night sky was covered with thick green smoke, obscuring the sky and the sun.
It is a scenery unique to Kitashi.
Barbecue!
A barbecue is fragrant.
In Treasure Island Province, the Mid-Autumn Festival has almost turned into a barbecue festival.
After a while, there were a few more chrysanthemum bean Kong Ming lanterns in the sky in the west, and they slowly rose into the sky.
Gradually, there were more Kong Ming lanterns. Hundreds of lights, thousands of lights shine happily in the air like fireflies.
The aroma of meat slowly spreads into the air from the ground 50 meters below, and the green smoke brings the tantalizing aroma of barbecue, which makes people whet their appetite.
"Give me a scoop of Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water like wine. β
"The taste of drunkenness is the taste of nostalgia, give me a scoop of Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water......"
The rooftop of the building is also bubbling with green smoke. The dripping oil of the pork belly sizzled on the grilling net, and with a bang, the flames of the coals suddenly burst up, and suddenly there was a scream.
The Seventh Ancestor covered his burned eyebrows and scolded Wu Xiangming, and Xie Guangkun took the beer in a panic and drenched the fire.
There was another bang, but the flames burned higher and more vigorously, and the flames more than two meters high exploded like fireballs.
Wu Xiangming and the Seventh Ancestor were caught off guard, and their eyebrows and hair were suddenly burned.
Xie Guangkun looked at the bottle in his hand, and immediately wailed: "Salad oil." β
Wu Xiangming scolded the seventh ancestor wow wow wow wow wow and caught Xie Guangkun and beat him violently.
Several girls dressed in cool and sexy clothes leaned forward and backwards with a smile, and the seventh ancestor whose eyebrows were burned blinked his eyes with colored eyes, picked up a bottle of champagne and sprayed violently at a group of beauties.
In an instant, several girls were soaking wet, screaming, jumping, and running wildly.
By the time the fire was extinguished, the Kobe beef that had just arrived by air tonight had turned into a pile of black char.
"Give me a plum fragrance, a plum fragrance, a mother-like plum fragrance. β
"Mother's fragrance is the fragrance of the country, give me a plum fragrance, plum fragrance......"
The firelight and madness became a blur from near to far, and Chen Liang lay on his chair looking up at the belated moon, humming the four rhymes of nostalgia in the afterglow.
The dim eyes and two moons faced a bright moon in the sky, and unconsciously two lines of clear tears fell, wetting their faces.
"As soon as he entered here, he couldn't wait to look around, like a thief. β
"Grandpa, did you think there would be treasure here?"
The cool autumn breeze blows gently, gently brushing Lixia's black hair, and under the black long skirt, a pair of crystal delicate calves show a luster like Dehua white porcelain in the moonlight.
"My good granddaughter also moved Sifan's mind, and she wants to find Dong Yong in the lower realm. β
Lixia scolded her grandfather with a jade face: "Grandpa, what are you talking nonsense? β
"I just feel like he's so boring. β
"Grandpa, what do you say is the meaning of his life?"
"It's not lustful, it's not good to drink, it's not good to gamble...... It seems that apart from antiques and antiques, there is nothing that can impress him. β
Lixia whispered faintly, looking up at the moon with her hands on her round chin, her eyes were like water, and she was confused.
Chen Liang took a sip of sweet osmanthus nectar wine with the Yongzheng cup in his hand, turned his head to look at his little granddaughter, and let out a hehehehe
"You're wrong little granddaughter. β
"Good gambling, lustful and good wine, that is the nature hidden in every man's bones. β
"He is not lustful because he has read all the colors of the world. He doesn't drink because it's not time for the wild song to drink......"
"He's a better gambler than anyone else. And a gamble is earth-shattering, and a gamble is a net worth. β
"Nothing that impresses him!?"
"Huh, hehe......"
"Xia Lao commented that he was a great man who only came out in 500 years. I think Xia Lao still underestimated him. β
"The year Xia Laoxian died, he just jumped out of the South China Sea......"
"The ambition of this man...... The whole Pacific Ocean can't fit it. β
After a pause, Chen Liang looked at his beautiful little granddaughter, shook his head lightly and said softly, "Forget about this splash." β
"He's the man you never get in your life. β
"That's fate. β
Lixia frowned, didn't look at her grandfather, and said coquettishly: "Okay, grandpa." I didn't even think much of him. β
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that I ignore you. β
The long eyelashes fluttered gently in the moonlight, and finally closed gloomily: "He has a fiancΓ©e." I've seen it from the first shot of the Imperial Capital Mountain, it's so beautiful. β
The elevator door directly to the rooftop opened lightly, and the moment Jin Feng stepped out. Chen Liang stood up all of a sudden, and looked at the big cardboard box held by several bodyguards in surprise: "Is there really a baby?"
Jin Feng handed over a document in his hand and whispered, "It's worthless." There is still some taste in the handwriting of the old general Xue Yue, and the handwriting of the old general is strong enough. β
Chen Liang secretly sighed and took Xue Yue's handwriting.
How do you know that Jin Feng said softly at this time: "These handwritten letters of everyone in the Republic of China are worth one or two hundred million." β
Immediately, Chen Liang rolled his eyes.
Lixia took the initiative to come over, picked up a dry of documents and handwritten books in the cardboard box, and lost her face without reading a few.
The cardboard box is full of paper documents, as well as a lot of calligraphy and calligraphy. These were all found by Jin Feng in this building.
This building used to be a place where the wind and clouds met, and the special section chief Ying focused on the object of care.
After being sold to Evergreen Group, these paper documents were not valued at all, and were discarded at will, and were thrown away as garbage in the corner and no one cared about them.
Looking at the vigorous strokes of the Republic of China and the inscriptions, Chen Liang couldn't help but sigh deeply.
The owners of these words have all left a strong mark in history. Now, only these words are left to faithfully record their past and past.
In the eyes of outsiders, these are just more than half a century of garbage, but in the eyes of connoisseurs, this is the mark of an era.
Chen Liang shook his head lightly, pointed at Jin Feng and scolded bitterly: "You are a rag, it's okay to be stunned." β
The moon slowly moved, but the smoke of the barbecue in the whole city became thicker and thicker.
Chen Liang's own osmanthus brewed fragrance reflected the moonlight, and on this building that already belonged to Jin Feng's name, another secret battle slowly kicked off.
"At that time, there were indeed only 13,427 boxes and 64 packages of cultural relics that moved south. Among them, there are more than 9,000 paintings and calligraphy, more than 7,000 pieces of porcelain, more than 2,600 pieces of bronze, copper mirrors and copper seals, countless jade pieces, and 3,773 boxes of documents. β
"I was asked to be a recorder at a young age. β
"After the 77 Incident, the Stone Town Branch shipped three more batches. There are 80 boxes in Bashan, 7,287 boxes in Emei, and 9,331 boxes in the hometown of the Buddha, with a total of 16,698 boxes, and more than 3,200 boxes. β
"All of these were later brought back to the Old Bo and Stone Town branches. Before liberation, another 13,491 boxes were taken away. Of these, 2,972 boxes were clearly shipped to Treasure Island. β
"The rest...... That Lao Tzu didn't know. β
"From the liberation to the present, our first branch has carried out three large-scale counts and statistics. β
"298 were missing in the second count, and 5 were missing in the third count. β
"How many of them were missing from the first count?"
Coldly, Jin Feng came out halfway and suddenly asked Chen Liang.
Chen Liang glanced at Jin Feng and shouted, "At that time, Lao Tzu was just a clerk. How many are gone, can Lao Tzu manage it?"
Jin Feng snorted lightly, raised his head and drank half a bowl of osmanthus brew: "One last question." β
"At that time, at the airport docks on both sides of the river, were there any relics that were left behind?"
"I don't even know about that. It was like boarding a ship at the end of the world......"
Suddenly, Chen Liang hummed: "Wait a minute." β
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