"Hello Mr. Wei, my name is Song Yujing, I'm glad you can save the national treasure," as soon as the auction was over, women and men rushed over.

The man also put his hands in front of him, bowed slightly and said, "My name is Dong Chenggong, we are both from the National Bureau of Ancient Cultural Relics Protection, thank you very much Mr. Wei for your return."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Wei and said, "Thank me for what, if there is nothing to do, we will go first" Since he sold the auction and bought it, it was his, and he was very polite if he didn't make a move before.

Dong Chenggong didn't understand what Mr. Wei meant, and said, "That's the case, Mr. Wei, we will report to our superiors the payment you spent 200 million yuan this time, and we won't let you spend money in vain."

Shen Rushuang, who got Mr. Wei's original intention, said indifferently: "He Shibi will be locked in the vault of the Swiss bank in ten hours, and I think these two hundred million pounds will not need you to prepare, it will stay in the safest place."

Mr. Wei said, "Regardless of whether it is a national treasure or not, as long as I obtain it through legal means, I have the right to dispose of it."

Mr. Wei's most hated are those archaeological experts, official grave digging is called archaeology, private grave digging is called tomb robbers, in the final analysis, aren't they all digging people's ancestral graves?

Dong Chenggong was still very anxious, after all, they had come thousands of miles to come for this treasure, and now they had to return empty-handed, how could they be satisfied?

Mr. Wei smiled and said, "It is worth 85 million in your eyes, and 200 million in my eyes, do you need me to make it clearer?"

He didn't know what it meant or not, he only knew that now He's Bi was one of his collections, and what was waiting for it was to lock it up in the world's most secure underground vault.

Ignoring these two people anymore, Mr. Wei turned around and doted on Zhong Ti, and said, "Let's go, go back and see the violin that my brother asked me to redo for you, and in the future, my brother will watch you perform on the stage with it."

Regarding Mr. Wei's expectations, Zhong Tiwei has begun to understand, and said, "Ah, I won't let my brother down", the more Mr. Wei expects her, the happier she is, because in this way, Mr. Wei will always care about her so much.

Watching Xiao Yu take the collection he had just photographed, Mr. Wei directly put on the bracelet for Ah Hao

, said, "This is what Alexander III gave to his sister, and now my brother bought it and gave it to you, just to let you know that your brother is no more fond of you than Alexander III is to his sister."

This is the envy of this sister with strength, Shen Rushuang and Xiaoyu are okay, after all, they know what happened to Zhong Tiyu and Mr. Wei is fatherly love, but where will Dong Chenggong and the two of them know, they have to sigh that people are not doing things right.

At this time, a middle-aged couple came over, and the middle-aged man seemed to be a little unwilling, and asked, "Sir, my wife likes the bracelet on her hand very much, can you resell it to me?"

Mr. Wei did not intend to speak a foreign language to the couple, looked at Xiao Yu and said, "Tell this kind-looking gentleman that my sister also likes it, and if he likes it, he should buy it at the auction just now, not now."

The middle-aged man wanted to buy it just now, but Mr. Wei's move made him really powerless, and said, "I'm sorry sir, my wife and I can't be as casual as you, so my name is Stephen Damai, I want to invite you to my house, I will show all our collections to your sister, we can exchange and add another condition as compensation" said and handed over his business card.

Before Mr. Wei could speak, he opened his mouth and asked, "Sir, why do you insist on this bracelet, and does it have any special meaning for you?"

Damai politely introduced his wife to Ah Hao, and said, "This is my wife, Alexander Jane is one of the few descendants of Alexander III, so I hope that the lady will cut her love."

He had already seen Mr. Wei's love for Zhong Tiyi, as long as he got Zhong Tiwei's consent, there would be no problem with Mr. Wei.

Jane is indeed very temperamental, and after a salute, she said, "Madam, I can see that you have lived in Europe for a long time, you know, as a descendant, I hope to recover the relics of my ancestors", she directly put her hope on Zhong Tiyu.

At this time, Mr. Wei also looked at Damai's business card, he seemed to have heard this name somewhere but couldn't remember it, and when he saw Ah Hao, he looked at him and said, "Brother has handed it over to you, and you have the right to deal with it yourself."

Song Yujing, who didn't leave on the side, listened to Mr. Wei's need for a translator throughout the whole process, and seemed to be a little proud, "I thought there was something great, and it didn't rely on translation to be angry."

Since there is no room for negotiation, why should she give Mr. Wei a good look.

Mr. Wei ignored it when he heard it, turned his head to look at Damai and said in English, "Can you tell me what kind of industry you are engaged in?" I think I have heard of it somewhere, he had really heard of the name.

"I'm glad to impress you, I'm engaged in physics research, and I won the Nobel Prize in Physics last year, but the income is not very high."

A businessman and a physicist, sometimes it is really difficult to compete with each other in terms of wealth, and the physicist who can make Mr. Wei have an impression must have many patents in his hands, but he really can't beat Mr. Wei compared to Mr. Wei's alternative.

Mr. Wei shook his head and said, "No, I heard that there is an arc NMR decompression technology, is its patent yours?" He didn't know what the technology was, but he knew that if this technology was developed again, people wouldn't need much energy to light the lamp at all, and from his point of view, it would be a huge commercial wedge.

Mr. Wei said that this technology is the greatest masterpiece of Damai's life, but it is a pity that his research progress is stuck, and there is still a certain amount of time before facing the world, and even a Chinese businessman can hear about his results, and Damai feels a special sense of achievement.

As for Mr. Wei, he especially hates these foreign names, which are not only strange but also very long, and he can't remember them at all, and usually only those who mention them will flash this impression in his mind.

In addition to feeling a sense of accomplishment, Damai had almost guessed what Mr. Wei was going to ask for next, because many people had already approached him before, but they had all returned to nothing.

Damai directly admitted, "To be precise, it should be called an arc nuclear magnetic resonance decompression magnetic field, his compression capacity of AC and DC is higher than half of that of the island country, and if it is successful in the future, people only need a 58-volt circuit to watch TV, watch refrigerators, and blow air conditioners."

This is a great project, and the island nation is undoubtedly at the world's leading level in AC and DC compression technology, but the implementation of a technical blockade to the outside world may be a new milestone in Damai's research.

Mr. Wei looked at Zhong Ti and then at Damai, and said, "I don't need your technology, but I hope that you can move your laboratory to Huaxia and I will pay all the research funds, but I need 10% of all the patent income under the name of the laboratory and your personal results, how about it?"