In fact, where is this revenge.

Zhang Xiaojian just wanted to do stupid things by using the power he felt after coming to the UK in his heart.

Because he understands that in fact, most of the time, the rescue of national treasures relies on non-governmental organizations and patriots, and the state takes into account various factors and has more time to be silent.

And the power of civil society organizations and patriots is limited.

It just so happens that in today's business world, money is power.

It just so happened that Zhang Xiaojian had endless money, and after the non-governmental organizations and patriots had these powers, they took a step ahead of the country, and from another point of view, it could be regarded as worrying about the country.

This is good.

Very good, so Zhang Xiaojian set three rules, which translates to the first one, Ke Jinhua, Ke Jin'er, as long as it is a cultural relic that is bought and sold abroad, buy it back.

Article 2: Cultural relics looted from abroad cannot be purchased directly, because from a calm and rational objective point of view, buying cultural relics that have been robbed abroad at a high price is really equivalent to being robbed again, and they can be made to donate them through other means.

Third, don't let the state worry about these small things.

Taken together, Zhang Xiaojian's spending criteria for setting up a foundation in the future have been formed.

And after listening to these three articles, everyone nodded silently, and could feel Zhang Xiaojian's painstaking efforts.

Even if this matter is settled, Baoli Group and the Overseas Cultural Relics Rescue Fund intend to become partners, and the details need to be discussed again.

Zheng Weixun and Liao Lao naturally became advisors to the new foundation.

But in Zhang Xiaojian's plan, the consultant is only temporary, and he especially hopes that Uncle Zheng and Liao Lao can take the lead in this matter.

It's just that the eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, and when the foundation is registered, he will come to the sincerity again, oh, no, it's not too late to invite sincerely.

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After talking about these things early, the official trip finally began.

In fact, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu came to London for three days and did not walk through a few scenic spots.

The next itinerary has already been arranged by Gao Qingsong, considering that Su Yu is pregnant, so the itinerary is not satisfied, enough to relax, mainly to enjoy the scenery along the way.

And when you come to Europe, you can't go without going to church.

Westminster Abbey is located in South London, one of the symbols of the United Kingdom, and has hosted major ceremonies such as the coronation of kings, royal weddings, and state funerals. Successive monarchs, as well as some great people, are buried in this church.

After coming here, not to mention the beautiful architectural style around you, there is indeed a sense of solemnity and solemnity.

Zhang Xiaojian, who has been thinking about it recently, inexplicably remembered what kind of head-covering religion in the small cities of China used Catholic doctrine to tamper with the old man and the old lady... What a true god...

If you are sick and don't take medicine, as long as you believe in the Lord, your illness will be cured automatically... This is the funniest statement Zhang Xiaojian has ever heard, but some people really believe it.

If your children persuade you, you will be scolded for it...

While thinking about it, Su Yu said, "I'm a little tired. ”

So the group walked out of the church and sat down on the lawn benches outside.

The sunlight was a little dazzling at this time, shining on their bodies and reflecting four shadows, a warm and comfortable feeling came to their hearts, none of them spoke, just sat quietly, quietly looking at the tourists around them, it seemed so boring.

But in fact, travel is in a way boring and nothing more.

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The warm sunshine gradually subsided, and at five o'clock in the evening, the four of them ended their short and leisurely trip.

Preparing at the hotel, and going to the dinner at six o'clock, Zheng Weixun prepared a special car for them early, and pulled them directly to the venue after the whole was completed.

The venue was already overcrowded, but because most of them were Chinese, the European atmosphere that Zhang Xiaojian finally felt in the church in the afternoon disappeared again.

Wine, dance, speeches, and celebrations.

It's no different from most gatherings in the country.

The only difference may be that most of the Chinese here are also very open-minded and very open-minded, influenced by the local culture.

Zhang Xiaojian couldn't fit in at the first time, although he could understand the bilingual tone mixed with Chinese and English, he still chose to sip red wine silently in the corner.

After three rounds of drinking, an old song from the 80s sounded in the venue.

The young people all consciously quit, leaving behind a group of overseas Chinese of the older generation, and when they danced the oldest dance steps, the sense of déjà vu of the dance party in the period film was presented in front of them.

When Zhang Xiaojian looked at the scene in front of him, Long Yiming sat beside him with a dragon's head crutch.

Today's president of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, Long Yiming, is much more energetic than yesterday, and the style of the suit is much more playful than yesterday.

The red-faced Dragon President also wore a gold-rimmed glasses, with the silver white of his sideburns, and eyes that seemed to have seen everything, looking more like a scholar than a president.

"Dong Zhang, I heard that you want to set up a foundation. ”

Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "President Long, don't call me Zhang Dong, it's better to call me Xiao Zhang." ”

Long Yiming was obviously in a very good mood today, and said with a hearty smile: "Then Xiao Zhang, I heard that you originally came to travel, where are you going next?"

Zhang Xiaojian said: "It may be Ireland, it's closer." ”

"Is it an honor to invite you to Lion City? ”

Zhang Xiaojian searched quickly in his mind, and did not find any relevant information about Lion City, but he didn't ask where it was, and nodded as a matter of course: "Of course." ”

Long Yiming patted him on the shoulder, and when he was about to say something, a middle-aged woman in a cheongsam swayed her waist and came to him: "Dear President Long, I took the liberty of disturbing you, I don't know if I have the honor to be your dance partner?"

Long Yiming nodded with a smile, and walked onto the dance floor with his dance partner.

Here, Zhang Xiaojian took another sip of red wine, and saw Ye Mozhu stretch out his white and slender hand, and imitated with a smile: "Dear Zhang Dong, are you lucky enough to be your dance partner?"

Zhang Xiaojian shook his head, listened to Ye Mozhu's strange translation tone, and imitated: "Oh, dear Mozhu, of course you can be my dance partner." ”

Gao Qingsong only rolled his eyes as he listened: "You two are really..."

Zhang Xiaojian turned his head to look at him and said, "By the way, what is Lion City?"

Gao Qingsong rolled his eyes and said, "My geography has never been very good. ”

"So you don't know?"

"Dear Zhang Dong, I don't know, don't you also know?"

"Dear Qingsong, you really look like a fool when you say you don't know. ”

"Oh God, you're vulgar, be careful that I kick you in the cheek with my leather shoes. ”

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The bickering between the two inexplicably turned into a translator... This accent and tone are really magical, Ye Mozhu took out his mobile phone at this time: "Dear Zhang Dong and Mr. Gao, why didn't your little heads think of using Google?"