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"What the heck is that?"

Hearing this, the other drivers became increasingly curious as to what the grand finale of the auction would be!

The famous Heart of the Ocean was worthless in front of it, enough to see its value.

"I'm not sure what it is exactly, but there seems to be a rumor that it has something to do with the Summer Kingdom?"

The previous driver deliberately lowered his voice.

"Something to do with the Summerland? It can't be those animal heads!"

"No! No! The head of the beast is good, but it's not at that level yet."

"That's ....."

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Ha Guk, Shangjing City, Erhuanli, Cultural Authority.

It was already time for people to go home from work, but one of the offices of the Cultural Affairs Bureau was still lit up.

Inside, Director Ding Yang was sitting at his desk with his brow furrowed, and across from him sat two deputy directors.

"Are we sure?"

Rubbing his temples, Ding Yang spoke in a low voice.

"Bureau Ding, it's been confirmed that it's the real thing."

A deputy director nodded his head with a heavy expression on his face.

"How can we do this? All other things are fine, even the various relics stolen by those bandits from the Mogao Caves were auctioned off, but if this one is auctioned off, how can we put our country's face on the line?"

For the first time, Ding Yang suddenly felt that the position of Director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau was not an easy one to take.

"Ding Bureau, has this matter been reported yet? What does it say?"

After a moment's silence, another deputy director said again.

"There's nothing the higher-ups can do about it, they've clearly replied that they won't interfere! Recently, many countries have been preparing to use this issue to make an issue out of it. If the country is used by those countries with ulterior motives, it will cause a huge negative impact and may even cause controversy among the public.

Of course, the authorities can't take out that much money!"

Ding Yang couldn't help but sigh a sigh of relief.

In fact, the Xia authorities, including the Cultural Affairs Bureau, secretly control a number of companies, every year will grant a certain amount of credit to buy some lost cultural relics back from overseas.

But this time, it's really not a line of credit that can handle it.

"Then now we can only count on our Xia merchants ..... As long as it is photographed by them, our Xia country can at least retain some face! If it was shot by those foreign merchant groups, it would be ......".

Hearing that the top couldn't participate because of various considerations, the deputy director who opened his mouth also sighed with a sigh.

"Merchants from our Xia Kingdom? Hanging! It's really hanging! It is said that those western families that have inherited for hundreds of years are coming. It's only been a few years since the development of Xia, and the domestic tycoons are nowhere near as rich as those families! The most important thing is that most of the rich people in our summer country are listed companies, and they have a lot of bank loans.... They also can't use that large amount of money to buy a single relic at once."

Ding Yang shook his head.

Initially, it was estimated that the final sale price of this item would most likely exceed the GDP of some provinces in the Xia Kingdom for half a year or even a year.

This is actually why the above can not participate in the reason.

No matter how valuable it is, it is still a cultural relic, far from being able to compare with the basic livelihood of such things.

Think about it, if the official stepped in and spent the full GDP of a province to buy an antique, in addition to having a major impact on the country's economy, the people will have an opinion.

"How suffocating! When the news breaks, the country will be in an uproar again."

A deputy director leaned back in his chair.

I can imagine that, when the time comes, the public opinion will definitely be directed at the Cultural Affairs Bureau.

"Hey, Bureau Ding, why don't we give Principal Wu a call and see if there's anything we can do on his side? After all, Principal Wu is considered our official, so if he makes a move, there might be hope."

Another moment of silence, and one of the deputy directors suddenly thought of something, then spoke up.

"Headmaster Wu? Not this time! He has already fought too much for the Xia Dynasty, and he is probably busy with the Pilgrim Company's case these days."

Hearing his deputy say this, Ding Yang waved his hand.

In his opinion, Wu Shuang's real mission is to turn Guyuan into a new economy and then lead the entire Sueland province out of poverty and wealth.

A month ago, the Piltdown Incident was the one that Gugen had to stand up against.

And this time, they are looking for Gugen?

What if Gu Yuan's money chain is broken because of this?

Wouldn't it be like losing a lot for a little!

Also, the ancient source group now looks very large, but also have to repay Qian Sheng investment tens of billions of dollars every year, the cash is simply not much.

"What about ..... What then?"

The deputy director also knows that he just did take some things for granted.

The construction of the ancient source side is in full swing, suddenly spend so much money to buy antiques, not to mention the ancient source itself does not agree, even if the top knows about it would probably also stop.

It's also the case that the face of the Xia Dynasty is important but the basic livelihood is more important.

The economy of several counties and cities in the vicinity has begun to grow at a furious pace, especially in the nearest Shaqin County, which is the most obvious gain.

Many people's income this year is equal to that of the past ten years.

This is the kind of good situation that the top wants to see.

"Now we can only let nature take its course and leave it to fate. ...... I hope that by then a dark horse can be flushed out to bring this national treasure back to China."

Ding Yang slowly sat up straight.

"A black horse?"

Once again, the office became silent.

........

The sun rises and sets, and in the blink of an eye, another day passes, and only four days are left before the auction officially starts.

In New York City, Wu Shuang stayed in his suite and had just finished dealing with some of the matters of the ancient source.

"It seems that the impact of the weather is really not small."

Self-comment, Wu Shuang closed the laptop.

Wang Ya just sent a report, which showed that the number of tourists in the last few days has dropped to less than 20,000, and the Gu Yuan Inn and the Star Chamber are fine, but many rooms in the Daming Palace side have been vacant.

The day before yesterday, there was a freezing rain in the city of Weiwu as a whole, because of the ice on the road, the highway to Gu Yuan had to be temporarily closed.

It can be imagined that as the weather gets worse, the number of tourists will decrease further.

"It would be relatively better if the airport and the high speed rail station were opened!"

Walking to the window, Wu Shuang looked at the street scene outside.

New City is very prosperous, really worthy of being a world-class metropolis, even if the Xia Kingdom's Magic City, Shangjing, East Sea and it still have a certain gap compared to it.

As for the ancient source, it is not even a slag in front of New City.

"Ding Ding Ding ....."

Just when Wu Shuang was secretly feeling sorry for himself, his personal phone suddenly rang.

Taking it out, he saw that it was Qiao Shan calling.

"What's wrong? Shanzi?"

Connecting, Wu Shuang asked.

"Mr. Wu, just now there was a super strong news, the things that appeared in this auction are simply unimaginable. A few big beast heads are really nothing in front of it!"

Soon, Qiao Shan's shrill voice came on the other end of the line.