Chapter 505: Tea Leaves

Zhang Xiaojian changed his mind again, not because he was fickle, but because the purpose of consumption was different.

The first time he wanted to buy the twelve bronze heads, he wanted to spend money, he didn't want to buy it because of historical reasons, and now he wants to consume again, because he doesn't want these Chinese people from all over Europe to spend money in vain.

He has a lot of money, and it doesn't matter if he spends hundreds of millions.

But these people here, except for a few large groups, are probably really gritting their back molars before they came up with the numbers they shouted.

This is very unnecessary in Zhang Xiaojian's opinion.

But it is obvious that Zhang Xiaojian, who has no one to know when he first arrives, is not able to gain everyone's trust in a short period of time.

Zheng Weixun tilted his head to look at Zhang Xiaojian at this time, his eyes were full of doubts and surprise.

He turned his head and introduced, "Little sword, let's go out and talk." ”

After speaking, he stood up, and pulled Zhang Xiaojian out of the conference room without saying anything.

Outside the meeting room is the hotel's promenade, and at the end of the meeting room is a rooftop terrace with a panoramic view of London's bustling streets.

"Xiaojian, are you serious?" Zheng Weixun frowned slightly, the hairstyle that he had combed in the morning may have been a little messy because he was too excited to scold his mother just now, but he didn't have a single wrinkle in his Tang suit.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the street scene condescendingly, and found that the people on the street were no different from Huaxia except for changing races, so he nodded as a matter of course: "Of course it's serious." ”

"I don't think it's better to mix this with some personal relationships between you and Jiakai Jiaxuan, and you're not in this circle, so there's no point in spending this money. ”

Zhang Xiaojian said a digression: "Uncle Zheng, every time a national treasure appears, will you chase it?"

"Of course, this is our duty. ”

"Why is it obligatory?"

"Because we are all Chinese, of course the national treasures of China have to be brought home. ”

"I'm also from Huaxia. Zhang Xiaojian looked at Zheng Weixun and said a nonsense.

Zheng Weixun: "......"

Zhang Xiaojian pulled back the topic: "How many pieces have been recovered over the years?"

"There are more than two dozen pieces, some of which are coming back, and some of which are being photographed. Speaking of this, Zheng Weixun frowned, felt that the rhythm was a little crooked, and said: "No, it's my ......."

Zhang Xiaojian interrupted: "Uncle Zheng, this matter is not because of Jiakai Jiaxuan, nor is it because of you. ”

"That's?"

Zhang Xiaojian looked at him and said seriously: "It's because I see that you are all not young, and it feels cute to scold your mother in the conference room." ”

“......”

Zheng Weixun: "Can you not use the adjective cute?"

"What about kawaii?"

"Zhang Xiaojian... Can you talk well. ”

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Zheng Weixun and said with a serious face: "Eh, do you have to say, I am very moved to see you, there are many grandfathers sitting inside, I hope to be stable, don't get old, and leave a regret." ”

Zheng Weixun was stunned, he knew that Zhang Xiaojian didn't understand antiques, so after Zhang Xiaojian made a move, he thought that it was because of Jiakai and Jiaxuan, or because he wanted to help himself, but when he heard this, he realized that it was his own passion.

However, this self-inflicted sentimentality was somewhat interesting, and he habitually turned the bracelet in his left hand and said, "Really unlimited funds?"

Zhang Xiaojian nodded: "It's inevitable, don't worry." ”

After saying this, he thought that Mozhu was not around, and asked, "Does Uncle Zheng have a cigarette, come to one." ”

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There are always many people in this world who look stupid, and while insisting on stupid things, they make people look at them with admiration and infinite emotion.

The people in the conference room who unconditionally want to buy the national treasure and bring it back to China are undoubtedly one of those people.

Although they are overseas, they still care about their country.

Even if some people have been abroad for too long, so long that they are no longer Chinese in the standard sense, they all know that their bodies are flowing with Chinese blood.

When the motherland is in danger, they will take the lead.

They will be proud when their homeland is strong.

Many overseas Chinese of the older generation have even experienced the days when they came abroad in the early days and were discriminated against, relying only on the unity and hard work of the Chinese people.

With the growing strength of China's national power, they can also clearly feel the changes brought about by the motherland when they are in a foreign country.

Therefore, this kind of affection for the motherland is difficult for the small characters, especially the children who grew up in good conditions in peacetime, to understand.

And Zhang Xiaojian didn't try to understand, he only felt what he could feel.

persuaded Zheng Weixun that with him as a guarantor, of course the people in the conference room had no opinions, so everyone got to know each other.

Everyone showed their friendliness, after all, the sky descended from the sky, and everyone trusted Zheng Weixun very much, and then thought of the bronze head seemed to be nine out of ten, and the mood was even more comfortable.

Knowing that Zhang Xiaojian originally came to Europe to play, many people warmly invited him to visit their location, and of course, they also promised to find them if they encountered any problems.

So Zhang Xiaojian said to everyone very seriously: "There is really a problem. ”

Everyone patted their chests and swore solemnly: "You say Xiaojian." ”

Zhang Xiaojian: "I really want to buy Manchester United..."

The president of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce was drinking tea, and when he heard this, he almost squirted out tea leaves.