Originally, Zhang Jing planned to go to Xiangjiang to deal with the law pillar by himself, such as handing it over to the auction house.

Now that I think about it, the risk is too great, even if the farm is closed, it can't withstand the crazy Indians, so it is better to hand it over to the Xu family to deal with, although the commission is 20%, but the auction house also has to charge a commission, and more.

With a decision in his heart, Zhang Jing looked at Xu Jiu's big eyes and said, "I got a magic pillar."

"Pillar?" Unpopular knowledge, beyond the scope of Xu Jiu's cognition, "What is that?"

"During the Mauryan Dynasty, the stone pillar used by Emperor Ashoka to record the law is 30 meters high, with a diameter of 3 meters at the bottom, a diameter of half a meter at the top, thick at the bottom and thin at the top, the circle pattern in the middle of the Hindi flag, or the four golden lions on the national ash, these designs are all from another pillar."

"How many pillars have been preserved?" Xu Jiu asked.

"The only one known is in Delhi, and the other one is in my hand."

"Wow," Xu Jiu felt surprised, "how much is it worth?"

"2~500 million yuan, the highest price to sell to Indians."

"The Indians have the hardest business," Xu Jiu complained, "They have a very bad reputation and are not good customers, so it is better for you to sell the Dharma Pillar to the Xu family and send it directly to the Xiangshan Museum."

Zhang Jing didn't expect this kind of turn, and sighed that the Xu family was wealthy.

Anyway, this is a good thing for Zhang Jing, it is easy to cash in, there is no danger, and he immediately changed his smiling face, "I'll send you something to Xiangjiang, can you find an expert to see?"

Xu Jiu smiled, and his voice was crisp, "Okay."

After the matter was negotiated, Zhang Jing said goodbye and left, and on the way to the cowshed area, he felt a burst of relief, the group of Indians were too crazy, and they were somewhat frightened, and for safety, they didn't even let the farm children go to school.

Good things come in pairs, just arrived at the compound in the cowshed area, Shen Mingming called.

"All the approvals and procedures have been obtained, and the 10 square kilometers of mountain and woodland you drew on the map have been allowed to be sold by the Yamen for 7 million meters."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jing wondered, "Why so fast?"

"The local yamen needs to collect taxes," Shen Mingming introduced on the phone, "and the entire Whale Mountain, the land that has been sold on the periphery is not small, including some commercial land, such as the ropeway."

"Hard work."

"Work is not hard," Shen Mingming asked on the phone, "Do you plan to hold land in your own name?" You can trade now."

"I don't plan to hold it for a long time, if it's convenient, use your name and help me hold it for a while."

"No problem."

Citigroup does not have room tickets and purchase restrictions, foreigners can also buy it, Shen Mingming is willing to help, after all, Zhang Jing is his biggest customer, there is no one.

"There's one more thing," Zhang Jing said, "Kanfen Farm has been sold, and you sent someone over to help me with the formalities."

Shen Mingming promised to send someone over immediately, and in order to facilitate business, he had moved the company and team from Seattle to Los Angeles.

Hang up the phone, get out of the car, and step on a pile of with a chirp!

The cowshed area is the center of a cobblestone yard of more than 800 square meters, and on both sides are dormitories, restaurants, various warehouses, chicken and duck houses, cold storage and other buildings.

Therefore, the yard is used very frequently, and even the chickens like to slip it.

Passing through the door of the practice room converted into a utility room, there was a heavy impact sound inside, worried about Mirika's safety, Zhang Jing walked in.

The situation was really bad, Lin Shufan was training Mirika to hit a wooden pillar fixed to the ground and about half a meter thick.

Heavens, Mirika's skin was exposed, her shoulders were bruised and purple, and even her head was bruised.

Zhang Jing felt a pain at the root of his tooth and reminded Lin Shufan, "Mr. Lin, is this too much damage to your body?"

Lin Shufan is Xu Zehong's father-in-law, 82 years old this year, who has practiced hard-core kung fu iron cloth shirts all his life, and is very strong in his age, he can knock down a bull with one move, and he is very respected on the farm.

"Injuries are inevitable," Lin Shufan introduced, "Mirika is a good seedling, but it's a pity that the martial arts training time is too late, and more effort is needed."

"And when will she graduate?" Zhang Jing hopes that Mirika will suffer less.

"There is no end to learning, there is no end to martial arts, this is something that needs to be practiced all your life, as for how far you can go, you can only say that the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual."

"Okay," Zhang Jing reminded, "Mirika is a girl after all, if she wants to fall in love, don't make her look like she is covered in muscle bumps."

Lin Shufan smiled and introduced, "The iron cloth shirt is a hard-core kung fu, in fact, it also has ingenuity, if you want to comprehend the ingenuity, you need a lot of practice, and you need to learn to open your mind early, and when you open your mind, there will be no muscle bumps on your body."

Zhang Jing didn't understand, guessing that the early stage should be hard training, polishing the body, and relying on comprehension in the middle and late stages.

"Hard," Zhang Jing clasped his fists at Lin Shufan, "How are Matim and Yunike?"

"Tim has a weak physical foundation, and there is a big gap between him and Mirika, but fortunately, he is willing to endure hardships and will work hard every day after school and on weekends, but there will be no great achievements in the future; Although Yunik's body and bones are okay, his heart is not on martial arts, and he can only say that he can protect himself when he encounters two or three little hooligans."

"It's good to be able to protect yourself." Zhang Jing was very satisfied.

Yunique likes to read, always carries books with her, her goal is Haval, everyone has their own goals in life, it doesn't matter if you don't like to practice martial arts, you can knock down two or three people and run away when you meet bad guys, it's enough.

Seeing that Zhang Jing was young and already looked like an old father, Lin Shufan regretted, "When I was your age, in order to practice martial arts, I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a husband and father, and I didn't give Mengmeng enough company, and now I regret it."

Speaking of companionship, Zhang Jing thought that tomorrow was the day of the Los Angeles Chargers' debut game of the year, and Mirika mentioned before that she and her mother both love football and the Chargers.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing beckoned to the sweaty Mirika, "There is a Lightning team game tomorrow, call Mr. Daikin, let's go and watch it together."

Sweating profusely, Mirika happily agreed.

Zhang Jing smiled, he didn't have a treasure hunt task for the time being, just waited for Shen Mingming to buy the Whale Mountain tomb group, transfer the Kanfan Farm to Xu Jiu's name, and then Fei Xiangjiang handed over the magic pillar to the Xu family to deal with, and the pressure on his shoulders was very light.

While Zhang Jing is enjoying a happy life, Noletta, who has not fully recovered from her injury, also plans to take her son to watch the Lightning game tomorrow.

At the same time, 50 kilometers north of Los Angeles, in a place called Little Rock, a group of masked strongmen stormed a local weapons shop in broad daylight and snatched a large number of weapons.

The police then began a manhunt and a mass search, because tomorrow is the day of the annual football league game in Los Angeles, and it is conservatively estimated that 10,000 people will be there to watch the game.