"Also, the things I wrote to you, and the cultural relics given to the Jimei Museum and the Louvre Museum by the Frey family, must be exchanged. In addition, Huangfu Yun, you might as well mention a little about Mr. Ezkenner from the UK donating items to my museum..."

Zhuang Rui turned the topic to the exchange of collections with Jimei Museum. Although Britain and France have always worn pairs of pants, they still have many different opinions on some matters.

Zhuang Rui wanted Huangfu Yun to express this meaning, that is, British private individuals can donate so many cultural relics, but French museums are too stingy, wouldn’t it be reasonable?

Moreover, as Picasso, who has always lived in Paris, France is equivalent to his second hometown, and the French have a very high recognition of Picasso. The Jimei Museum's desire for Zhuang Rui's collection should be far higher than Ezkenner, which can be used to bargain.

"Hehe, brother, don't worry, the Chinese cultural relics in Jimei Museum are more than 30,000, and there are only a thousand of them outside. I will talk to them carefully..."

Huangfu Yun at one end of the phone laughed. Zhuang Rui could knock so many "donations" from Ezkenner. If he couldn't take out hundreds of Chinese antiques from Jimei Museum, he would be too shameless.

"I'm happy today, I'm so happy today..."

After hanging up Huangfu Yun's phone call, a big stone in Zhuang Rui's heart was unloaded and he came to the intermediate court singing.

"Zhuang Rui, why are you so happy? Are you so comfortable living with your sister-in-law these days?"

As soon as he entered the Intermediate Courtyard, Zhuang Rui saw Qin Xuanbing staring at him angrily, and Xu Daxing was standing beside him.

"Oh, wife, I'm more unfair than Dou E..."

Zhuang Rui quickly cried out and continued, "I have completed my museum's business license. You will be the boss's wife from now on. Are you still unhappy?"

Qin Xuanbing was not very happy when she heard this. Xu Qing, who was smirking just now, frowned and said, "Zhuang Rui, what about your fourth brother? He called me just now and said that he was going to work on the museum..."

"Ouch!"

Zhuang Rui only had to explain to Qin Xuanbing, but forgot that his aunt was here, and his head suddenly became big, but he had no choice. If he didn't help Ouyang Jun lie, he would probably not want to ask the young master to do anything in the future.

"Sister-in-law, I asked the fourth brother to ask if there are any antiques to take action on Brother Bai. You also know that my museum is now poor and has no items that can support the storefront. Brother Fourth brother has a wide range of resources, so I asked him to help inquire..."

"real?"

Xu Qing sounded a little reasonable, but she knew her husband's character so well that she still couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, I'll call him..."

Zhuang Rui complained in his heart, and had to hold on to his face. While speaking, he took out his cell phone and pretended to dial it.

Xu Qing waved her hand, stopped Zhuang Rui's actions, and said, "Forget it, he is going to do the job, and I guess he will have to drink almost the same amount of drinks to come back in the evening..."

"Hey, maybe it was called by the fourth brother..."

While Zhuang Rui was speaking, the phone in his hand rang.

"Well, Lao Zhao, why? I'm still in the store so late? Sister-in-law, let's talk about it later..."

After Zhuang Rui received the call, Zhao Hanxuan, the shopkeeper of "Xuan Ruizhai", called him. Zhuang Rui quickly greeted Xu Qing and Qin Xuanbing and walked aside to answer the phone.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, you called me in time, what's the matter?"

Zhuang Rui didn't have the awareness of becoming a boss at all. He didn't go to the store for almost half a month, so he opened his mouth and asked something.

"You are the boss, tsk, can't I call you yet?"

Zhao Hanxuan on the opposite side of the phone smiled very cheerfully. Zhuang Rui knew that nothing big should be done, so he replied: "I'm sure you, your stocks were sold out completely. Now you're making no less money than me. Lao Zhao, what's the matter? I just returned to Beijing..."

Zhuang Rui was still thinking about Ouyang Jun's affairs, so he had to let that person get angry first. Otherwise, if the couple broke the ground, they might have a fight at the head of the bed and got along at the end of the bed, but the big star was going to hold a grudge against him.

"It's nothing big, it's like that. Monkeys often rush outside. A few days ago, I brought people to the store and brought a few bronze ware. I looked like it was something that I had been in the past, but you also know that I was at a loss and I was not sure. I thought that you should come back in the past few days, so I called you and let you take your own hands..."

Zhao Hanxuan's millions of net worth were thrown on a "Bronze Bodhisattva" cast by cast iron. He had never had a good face to those who came to sell the goods. However, the monkey was brought by Zhuang Rui and was responsible for the jewellery and antiques, so he didn't have much to say.

In addition, Zhuang Rui collected a precious brick inkstone in the store last time, which also shows that those who came to sell antiques may not be all fake, so he called Zhuang Rui.
Chapter completed!