"Li, what are you doing with these bamboo slips?" Leonard looked at the bamboo slips that filled the room in amazement, and asked in some surprise.

After all, according to what they knew about Master Li, it would be normal to say that the other party was full of gold, silver, jewelry, or beauties, but if it was bamboo slips and books.

Did the sun come out in the west?

"It's nothing, no one wants these things in the treasure house anyway, so I'll bring them out by the way!" Li Qingyuan picked up a bamboo slip and looked at it, and then threw out the unique ancient book that had been preserved for I didn't know how many years.

These are the ultimate treasures of the so-called Capricorn Kingdom, that is, the legendary power that holds the world.

Because these bamboo slips record all the astronomical geography, mountain environment, mineral topography and other conditions near the Western Union of India, in ancient India more than 1,000 years ago, it can really be regarded as a priceless treasure.

Even in the last century, a complete military map could be considered a national treasure, let alone thousands of years ago.

If this treasure was discovered thousands of years ago or hundreds of years ago, then these geographical maps of mountains and rivers can really be regarded as the wealth of the world.

That's it!

Any treasure has its own temporality.

With the development of modern science and technology, many things that were regarded as treasures in ancient times have become worthless, just like the bamboo slips in the room in front of Li Qingyuan now.

Since the invention of satellite maps, these ancient hand-drawn maps have all lost their original importance, and even an ordinary person can find the information they want through satellite maps.

Therefore, no one had any opinion on Master Li's act of telling such a box of bamboo slips to resist, and Randall didn't even think about settling money with him.

"These should be ancient books, even if they are collected, they are very valuable!" Leonard picked up a bamboo slip and said.

After all, these things are at least more than 1,000 years old, and there will definitely be people willing to collect them.

"Of course, if it weren't for my taste, why would I resist these things!" Someone said nonchalantly.

Just as all local tyrants will have a cabinet full of world famous books in their homes, Master Li feels that he can be regarded as a successful person now, so naturally, he also needs something to highlight his taste.

You know, even Martin. Qian Ning, a liar nouveau riche, knows that he has an antique in his study at home to show his artistic accomplishment, and he can't be compared to him, right?

In other words, the other party should be his father-in-law, right? I don't know how he's doing in prison now.

Although he had decided to start the Death Knight Society with Leonard and them, that thing was not something to be seen casually.

You can't take guests to visit a 30-meter-long python or a four-legged rip girl.

So, when he saw this box of bamboo slips, he made up his mind.

In the future, all these antiques and unique books that are more than 1,000 years old will be placed at home, so that the forced grid must be full!

And no matter who it is, when you see a room full of thousand-year-old antiques, you will definitely feel that the owner is a super cultural master!

Absolutely, yes.

As for the price!

Please, the price of antiques is so high purely because those cultural relics dealers launder money in the pockets of those big dogs and the underworld, and the antiques that have really been unearthed are really not worth much!

Besides, what does he do?

I really can't afford it, can't we dig a grave and rob it?

As long as there is no bitter master to make trouble, then those antiques are their own legal property, right?

As for what moral shame is to say?

When did Master Li ever have that thing?

"By the way, what are you going to do?" Grabbing the bamboo slips on the table and throwing them into the box, he turned to Leonard and asked.

If I'm not mistaken, Sanpujie should have been studying the so-called foundation these days!

The Death Knight Society was founded to give Sheldon an explanation, and the external publicity was to choose a foundation as a shell.

"There are a few difficulties in the creation of the SCP Foundation, which needs to be discussed with you." Leonard sat down and said.

"What's wrong? Don't have enough money? "SCP, I don't know what these guys think, they have such an ugly name, it's really not forced.

It's just that he's the shopkeeper anyway, so you don't have to worry too much about this kind of trivial matter.

"No, with half of the funds you sponsored and the money that Rajesh asked for his brother, we now have nearly 1.5 billion dollars in starting capital, and it is definitely more than enough to start a foundation."

1.5 billion US dollars, this price even Li Qingyuan was a little moved after hearing it, if it weren't for the fact that Sanpu Street was his friend, he would have wanted to kill people and grab money.

Merely.

"Randall is so good at talking? No matter how good the brotherly relationship is, this is too generous! ”

Fratricidal feuds between wealthy families are nothing new, although Randall's guy seems to pay attention to family affection, but this is not millions of small money, if according to Leonard said, then in addition to the part of the treasure he gave out, Randall personally contributed at least one billion dollars, that is, 65 billion rupees.

In other words, it is equivalent to the treasure of the Capricorn country this time, and Randall not only did not earn a penny, but also pasted a part of it.

This big brother deserves it, and he's too willing, right?

"Rajesh signed an agreement with Randall, and in the future, the distribution of the property of the Kuspari family, all his share, will be transferred to Randall, and he will not have any of it."

I see!

The total assets of the Kuspari family are close to tens of billions of dollars, although the family has a large population, but as a descendant of Rajesh, it is estimated that he can also distribute six or seven billion assets, which is equivalent to Randall's personal only about 300 million.

Although this money will make the other party feel painful, it has not reached the level of death, not to mention that for the so-called brotherhood and repayment of Sheldon's life-saving grace, he has been related to Li Qingyuan, the mysterious master, and Randall gritted his teeth and admitted it.

"If it's not about money, is it something else?"

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, and while the SCP Foundation sounds unreliable, as long as you have money, there's nothing you can't do.

Just like some so-called brick beasts, as long as the money is sufficient, let them prove that man did not evolve from monkeys but pigs, and it is estimated that they can do it.