Chapter 157: Miss Miyuki of Nagasaki
Many years later, when the reporter interviewed Gong Yonghao, vice chairman of the "Overseas Cultural Relics Repatriation Association", he was asked:
"What made you change from an ordinary businessman to the initiator of the repatriation of Chinese cultural relics?"
Gong Yonghao recalled:
"It was the day after the beginning of autumn in 2023, and I found Master Zhang for a few pieces of reflux porcelain."
"At that moment, the gears of my destiny began to turn......"
Zhang Yang was negative about this statement from the beginning.
"It's not that I have a charismatic personality, it's this treasure friend, he originally had such thoughts."
"I've just done a little thing."
These little things, including asking Chen Yanguang, who is traveling in Hiroshima, to help this treasure friend in the cultural relics warehouse.
"Who is this person, the bronze sword said to borrow it?"
"The Buddha head you are talking about can't be the kind in the antique bureau, right?"
"Can we be on the news this time, and do you mind if I bring your sister-in-law with you when the time comes?"
"Don't worry, I have covered the cost of media publicity, just to reverse the image of the group......"
While waiting for someone, Chen Yanguang kept asking Zhang Yang on the phone, and there was excitement and expectation in his words.
He is willing to come to help, and any "cultural relics return to China" is secondary, mainly because he thinks it is fun.
"Regarding the details of the cultural relics, you will naturally know after you meet Boss Gong."
Zhang Yang didn't explain much, he only knew that this treasure friend had been doing business in Japan for many years, and his hobby was reselling cultural relics.
But what is Boss Gong's main business, he really forgot to ask.
Soon, at seven o'clock in the evening in China, Chen Yanguang met Gong Yonghao, who was in his forties.
Zhang Yang helped the two sides to introduce in the video.
After the greetings, Gong Yonghao didn't say any nonsense, and went straight to the point:
"Master Zhang, Mr. Chen, how much money have you prepared?"
"The Buddha head has just been bought by a local collector in Nagasaki. I stopped him at the warehouse so that he agreed to wait for us for half an hour. ”
"If the money is not enough, it is better to transfer the funds as soon as possible!"
After listening to Gong Yonghao's speech, before Zhang Yang could speak, he heard Chen Yanguang laugh "hehe".
Then he said domineeringly: "Is 100 million yen (about 5 million RMB) enough?" If it's not enough, I'll redeem it again. ”
"Huh?" Gong Yonghao, who was pretending to be this comparison, was caught off guard.
"Boss Gong, don't worry, this Boss Chen I invited has the ability to make money."
"The head of the Buddha must be taken off today."
……
On the way to the warehouse with Baoyou, Zhang Yang was not idle and turned on the live broadcast.
This time, he did not show his face, but directly cut the picture of Chen Yanguang's video call into the main screen of the live broadcast room.
[Outdoor live broadcast so late? ] 】
[Where is the anchor, it's so dark]
[Did Master Zhang really go out to work? 】
"Good evening, brothers!"
"Didn't you see a Buddha head over there in the neon country a few days ago? Today, the leek emperor took action and went to buy it back for us. Zhang Yang and the barrage explained.
"Master Zhang, who are you talking to?" Boss Gong asked suspiciously.
"He's live broadcasting, chatting with the barrage."
When Chen Yanguang heard Zhang Yang call him Emperor Leek, he already understood.
is called Brother Guang in private, and a certain emperor in public, he used to play like this in the live broadcast room of the female anchor.
The seamless switch between public and private is the self-cultivation of a qualified big brother.
"Come to the leek emperor and treasure friends, and say hello to everyone?"
Boss Gong: "Empty stick wow (good evening)." ”
Chen Yanguang/Zhang Yang: "??? ”
"Gong Sang, didn't you say that you were from Huaxia?" Zhang Yang asked suspiciously.
"Teacher, don't I want to give the audience in the live broadcast room a little neon atmosphere?"
"Then why don't you shout baa daddy?" Zhang Yang asked rhetorically.
When it comes to atmosphere, nothing could be more appropriate than this.
"I'm afraid that others will misunderstand that Boss Chen is a beast, why don't I give it a try?"
"No need, no need, next time you can take us directly to the custom street for a walk, I heard that the cherry blossom girl ......"
"Ahem! Ahem! ”
The discussion between Zhang Yang and Baoyou caused discomfort among a married person.
Chen Yanguang interrupted them and dragged the topic back to the cultural relics:
"Let's come today for the Buddha head of Amitabha Buddha in the middle of Kangxi, can you not have too many distractions in your hearts."
"OK, I agree." Zhang Yang agreed: "Hurry up and get to the point!" ”
"Tens of thousands of people are waiting in the live broadcast room!"
"Don't worry, it's only been ten minutes, and people should still be waiting for us."
Boss Gong took Chen Yanguang and hurriedly walked to the gate of the factory where the warehouse was located.
At 8 p.m. local time in Nagasaki, the factory staff was already sorting out the forklifts and preparing to leave work.
And the Japanese collector was standing at the door of the warehouse, bored with his mobile phone, looking at the door from time to time.
"That's a cherry blossom girl?" Chen Yanguang saw the other party's dress clearly and asked suspiciously.
"Yes, it's a very young female collector, very beautiful and very talkative." Boss Gong replied.
Zhang Yang knew what Chen Yanguang was worried about, and immediately said to the barrage in the live broadcast room:
"Everyone testify to Emperor Leek, he and Sakura are innocent."
[I never commit perjury]
[Let's talk about it if it's not beautiful]
[, why does it look a bit like ten yuan? ] 】
[Wife? 】
[At first glance, you are fake fans, this girl is obviously a little older]
Just like the reaction of the barrage, this female collector has a star face.
"(Japanese) Miss Miyuki, I've kept you waiting." Boss Gong introduced: "This is Chen Sang from Huaxia. ”
"(Chinese) Mr. Chen, it's a pleasure to meet you."
The cherry blossom girl named "Miyuki" nodded and said hello to Chen Yanguang in some jerky Chinese.
She is very fond of Chinese culture, not only taught herself Chinese, but also collected a lot of Chinese cultural relics.
"Emperor Leek, the audience in the live broadcast room asked you to help ask, and asked if this girl was interested in traveling to China."
"If you have one, you can bring her back with the artifacts!"
Zhang Yang smiled and conveyed the idea of the barrage.
"Make up a barrage and frame me, right? You wait. ”
Chen Yanguang pretended to be angry, covered his mouth and whispered a few words in Boss Gong's ear.
Then the latter whispered to Sakura for a while.
"Leek Emperor, are you closed mic?"
Zhang Yang was puzzled, Miyuki had already walked to the camera, and waved her hand with a bright smile:
"Good evening, Mr. Zhang, can you see me?"
"I heard that you are an expert in Chinese culture, can you get to know you?"
[Brother Leek Emperor! 】
[The anchor quickly shows his face, don't be a turtle]
[Come on, teacher, raise the prestige of our country]
"I'm sorry, my face was stung by a bee, and it's inconvenient to show my face."
Zhang Yang is here to be a behind-the-scenes player today, and he didn't want to show his face.
He made up a random reason, while smiling and changing the subject:
"Boss Gong, hurry up and help me translate, just say it's not early, let's talk about the Buddha's head first."
It worked, and the conversation got back on track.
Sakura Girl's request is very simple, if you want to transfer, you can, but you have to exchange it for a more valuable collection.
Isn't it okay to give money directly?
The other party's answer was: No, selling Buddha statues will be retributed.
This girl is quite superstitious.
"But we don't have any collections at hand!" Chen Yanguang spread his hand and said.
Far away in Neon, he has nothing but money and his wife.
"It's not a big problem, Emperor Leek, have you forgotten that there is a big warehouse in front of you!"
Zhang Yang's eyes lit up when he thought of the things he had seen before.
(End of chapter)