Liu Lao told Zhao Tianming that there are many big names in the antique industry today, almost all of them are coming for "The Female Historian", as for how to fight with the British in the future, that is a matter of the future.

Rao is a nervous woman like Ye Qiushuang, and her face was full of surprise after hearing this.

"Why hasn't there been any news from the British Museum?"

The British Museum is one of the most heavily guarded museums in the world, and the slightest rumor of a theft is immediately set up by the media who are catching up on it.

But so far, there's not much news! It's not scientific!

"I don't think the British Museum knows about it yet. Someone went to the British Museum to see it, and the ancient painting is still there. Liu Lao said with a smile.

These words made Zhao Tianming and them puzzled.

Since that ancient painting is still there, what the hell is this one that is now appearing on the black market?

"To put it simply, this thief is so clever that he unknowingly transfers treasures without the museum noticing. Speaking of which, even Liu Lao secretly admired.

Oh my God, what kind of thief is that? It's just coming and going.

……

Zhao Tianming didn't notice that in the distance, there was a pair of eyes staring at him, and there was a cannibalistic look in his eyes.

Wang Weiguo was anxious to make a living, and thought of an idea, he was not a broad-minded person, he had already looked at Zhao Tianming unpleasantly, and he felt humiliated just now, how could he be calm in his heart?

And beside him, Mr. Jin also looked at Zhao Tianming frequently, and seemed to be very unwilling.

Mr. Jin is not an expert in treasure connoisseurship, and he has little ability to appreciate cultural relics. However, he had seen the treasure in Zhao Tianming's hand and knew that it was very valuable.

There is also a very secret mission to invest in China this time.

Wang Weiguo smiled in his heart, as if everything was under control. He whispered a few words in Mr. Kim's ear, and a conspiracy was formed.

"Okay, as long as you can help me get that piece of porcelain, I won't treat you badly, how about 50,000 yuan?" Mr. Jin's eyes lit up.

"With Mr. Jin's words, then it's okay, don't worry! Wang Weiguo immediately patted his chest and promised.

can not only make Zhao Tianming uncomfortable, but also make money, killing two birds with one stone, Wang Weiguo is not emotional. Of course, he never had any affection to talk about. How can a person who works in a government department and has no scheming survive?

As long as you serve this master well, you can not only make money, but also improve your status and influence in the unit. When I was in college, I was very sure that Korean was quite promising.

At that time, he considered Korean and Japanese, and he knew English himself, but he was not proficient. Moreover, English is learned by too many people and is competitive. Niche languages like Korean tend to be popular.

Sure enough, after entering the government department, his language ability was quickly appreciated, and the opportunity to receive foreign guests was quite rare, and he must grasp it well.

"Mr. Kim, I'll help you get your clothes!" he said as he saw the Korean drag off his coat.

Mr. Kim was very satisfied with the young man's attitude, and sneered in his heart: This is Chinese, without a little backbone, unlike their Korean men, who are all standing up to the sky.

"Very well, you will follow me for the rest of the time. I'll explain it to your government, and I'll pay you a fee. ”

When Wang Weiguo heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and what he was waiting for was your words.

So, his posture was lowered even lower, trying his best to please the Korean bigwig.

……

Zhao Tianming and they wandered around, and he and Old Man Liu rarely made a move. The Seventh Master knew that the treasures in the black market basically did not come from a proper source, and if it was the kind that had just been unearthed, he wouldn't mind. But if you steal it from someone else, it's better not to mess with it.

And Zhao Tianming didn't find a treasure with a greater profit margin, after all, he didn't have much cash with him, and he wanted every penny to be used on the blade.

Ye Qiushuang is not taboo, as long as he likes it, let Zhao Tianming help palm his eyes, and eat all the fakes.

Not long after, Ye Qiushuang had already bought five antiques. A work by the famous calligrapher Wang Pet of the Ming Dynasty, but it is not very well preserved. One wood carving, two jade, and finally the porcelain.

These items cost her almost a million.

"Since you don't spend it, why don't you borrow me!" Ye Qiushuang said to Zhao Tianming.

Zhao Tianming glared, I am 500,000, and there is not much left, do you still want to beat me? I didn't borrow money from you, so you went back to burn high incense.

"Who said I don't spend, I haven't met what I like. Zhao Tianming hurriedly stated.

Ye Qiushuang said depressedly: "You have to spend it quickly, anyway, your little money won't work in the final auction." ”

She knew that the final auction was the activity of the black market owner, and the treasures selected for auction were all rare treasures, and they could be sold for millions of dollars, to say the least. You have less than 500,000 yuan, and you really only have one word.

Moreover, the time for the auction is running out.

At this moment, Zhao Tianming was about to take a look at the rest of the stalls, and ran into those two people who were not very welcome.

At this time, they are looking at a Buddhist scripture. The Korean seemed to value the Buddhist scripture very much, and after holding it in his hand for a long time, the stall owner was a little impatient: Do you want to squeak if you don't want to, get out of the way, and don't disturb him in business.

Mr. Kim is a believer in Buddhism, and there are many temples in their Korea, and he will often go to the temple to offer incense. Few people know that he used to do a lot of bad things, often had nightmares, and only by going to the temple often to confess could he make his heart more stable.

In China, he knew a master who had asked him to go to China and ask him to help bring some Buddhist scriptures back.

Their Korean temples are basically also imported from China, and in terms of heritage, they are far inferior to China, especially Buddhist scriptures, which are pitifully few.

The master told him that if there was a Buddhist scripture, after he translated it and revised it slightly, it would be said that it would be their Korean.

There is no way to do this, their Korean history is too short, the country is small, the population is not large, and there are not many things that can be used.

Unlike China, which has thousands of years of civilization and countless splendid ancient cultures. If you don't snatch some of China's culture back, who will you rob it? RB? It's no better than South Korea.

Zhao Tianming saw that he put down the Buddhist scriptures and was about to negotiate the price, so he stretched out his hand: "Boss, how to sell it?"

This is purely disgusting, that's right! Zhao Tianming has this kind of thought.

"You...... Zhao Tianming, are you trying to break the rules?" said Wang Weiguo through gritted teeth.

Zhao Tianming shrugged his shoulders: "Do you understand the rules of the trade?" I didn't speak until he let go. ”