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Zhang Xiaojian changed his mind again. It was not that he was fickle, but the purpose of consumption was different.

The first time I wanted to buy twelve bronze heads, it was because he wanted to spend money. I didn't want to buy it because of historical reasons. Now I want to consume it again because he doesn't want these Chinese people from all over Europe to spend wrong money.

He has a lot of money, it doesn't matter if he spends several hundred million.

But these people here, with the exception of a few large groups, I'm afraid they really crushed their posterior teeth before they came up with the numbers that they shouted.

This seemed unnecessary to Zhang Xiaojian.

What is obvious is that Zhang Xiaojian, who has not been known since the first time, cannot win everyone's trust in a short time.

Zheng Weixun tilted his head at this moment and looked at Zhang Xiaojian, his eyes filled with doubts and surprises.

He turned his head to introduce: "Little sword, let's go out and say."

After speaking, he stood up and pulled Zhang Xiaojian out of the meeting room without any explanation.

Outside the meeting room is the hotel’s promenade, and at the end is a rooftop where you can have a panoramic view of the bustling streets of London.

"Xiaojian, are you serious?" Zheng Weixun frowned slightly. The hairstyle he combed in the morning might be a bit messy because of the excitement he had just cursed, but his Tang suit had no folds.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the street scene condescendingly, and found that the people on the street were no different from Huaxia except for a change of race, and naturally nodded: "Of course it's serious."

"I don't think there should be some personal relationships between you and Jiakai Jiaxuan, and you are not in this circle. There is no point in spending this money."

Zhang Xiaojian said a digression: "Uncle Zheng, every time a national treasure appears, will you chase it?"

"Of course, this is our unshirkable responsibility."

"Why is it incumbent?"

"Because we are all Huaxia people, of course China's national treasure must be taken home."

"I am also from Huaxia." Zhang Xiaojian looked at Zheng Weixun and said nonsense.

Zheng Weixun: "..."

Zhang Xiaojian brought back the topic: "How many pieces have been recovered over the years?"

"Twenty items, some are coming back, and some are coming back." At this point, Zheng Weixun frowned, feeling that the rhythm was a little crooked and said: "No, it's me..."

Zhang Xiaojian interrupted: "Uncle Zheng, this is not because of Jiakai Jiaxuan, nor is it because of you."

"That is?"

Zhang Xiaojian looked at him and said seriously: "Because I see that you are all too young, and it feels very cute to scold your mother in the meeting room."

"..."

Zheng Weixun: "Can we not use the adjective cute?"

"Then use kawaii?"

"Zhang Xiaojian... can you speak well."

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Zheng Weixun with a serious face and said, "Uh, do I have to say that I am very touched when I see you. Many of the grandpas sitting in it, I hope to be stable. pity."

Zheng Weixun was stunned. He knew that Zhang Xiaojian didn't understand antiques, so after Zhang Xiaojian took the shot, he thought that it was because of Jiakai and Jiaxuan, or wanted to help himself, but when he heard this, he realized that it turned out to be affectionate.

However, this self-sufficient person has some meaning, he habitually turned the hand he was carrying with his left hand and said: "Really unlimited funds?"

Zhang Xiaojian nodded: "It is bound to be won, rest assured you."

After saying this, he thought that Mo Zhu was not by his side, and asked: "Is there a cigarette in Uncle Zheng? Come one."

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In this world, there are always many people who look stupid, who insist on stupid things, but at the same time make people look with admiration and infinite emotion.

The people in the conference room who unconditionally want to buy the national treasure and bring them back to the country are undoubtedly one of these people.

Although they are overseas, they still care about the country.

Even if some people have stayed abroad for too long, they are no longer Huaxia in the standard sense, but they all know that their body is flowing with Huaxia's blood.

When the motherland is in danger, they will take the lead.

When the motherland is strong, they will be proud of it.

Many older generations of overseas Chinese have even experienced the early days when they came to foreign countries and suffered discrimination, relying only on the unity and hard work of the Chinese people.

And as China's national strength grows stronger, they can clearly feel the changes brought about by the motherland when they are in a different place.

So this kind of affection for the motherland is difficult for the younger generation, especially the children who grew up under the good conditions in peaceful times.

And Zhang Xiaojian didn't try to understand, it was enough that he only felt what he could feel.

I persuaded Zheng Weixun to have him as the security guard. Of course, the people in the conference room didn't have any opinions anymore, so everyone got to know him.

Everyone showed their friendliness. After all, the gods descended from heaven, and everyone trusted Zheng Weixun very much. When I thought of the bronze head seems to be stable, I felt more comfortable.

And knowing that Zhang Xiaojian was originally to play in Europe, many people enthusiastically invited him to take a look at their location. Of course, they also promised to find them if they encountered any problems.

So Zhang Xiaojian said to everyone very seriously: "There really is a problem."

Everyone patted their chests one after another, vowing: "Say Xiaojian."

Zhang Xiaojian: "I really want to buy Manchester United..."

The president of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce was drinking tea, and almost spewed tea leaves when he heard this sentence.

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