ps: Today is still two updates, this is the first chapter.

Everyone watched the strange stones and studied other things, but no surprises were found.

"Since that's the case, let's go here first." At the same time, Mr. Zhou turned around and asked, "Mr. Anderson, when will the other thing arrive?"

"It's soon, it's soon, it's coordination." Mr. Anderson responded with a smile, not perfunctory. After all, things are in the hands of different people, so they must be moved with emotion and reason to win them over.

Wang Guan and others didn't care about this, but they just needed to get the things. As for how Mr. Anderson works, it was his business. It can be seen that no matter what, the result is the most important. The so-called enjoyment process, without paying attention to the results, is an excuse for the loser or the hypocrisy and humility of the winner.

Anyway, today's harvest was good, and three treasures and one thing to be decided. Everyone was also a little satisfied, and then declined Mr. Anderson's suggestion to treat him to dinner and went back to the hotel directly.

On the way, everyone was in a good mood, but some experts lamented: "It's a pity that it's not the British Museum, the Louvre Museum in France or the Metropolitan Museum of the United States to exchange with us. Otherwise, there would be no need to identify it at all, just follow the list."

"Too……"

For a moment, everyone agreed. After all, the Chinese cultural relics in these three museums have been appreciated by everyone many times. There is no need to identify them at all. They can be determined to be true rare treasures.

"Okay, don't think too much. Those things can't be replaced just by wanting to change them." Mr. Zhou shook his head and told the truth. After all, unless it is a private museum, things similar to those in the world's three major museums are all public property. The changes and damages in them may affect the hearts of the people of the entire country.

Under the gaze of the crowd, no one should dare to take the blame for the world and make the idea of ​​making museum things, even a fair and reasonable exchange. To a certain extent, museums are a bit like Pixiu, and they don’t spit it out after eating them.

After understanding this truth, Wang Guan and others nodded and nodded.

After a while, everyone returned to the hotel. While having a dinner, they chatted about many of the things they had just now.

In fact, not all the things in the safes are real. There are also some fakes. It is hard to say that Mr. Anderson was next to him just now, but now he has no worries. Naturally, he will make a comment in depth.

In addition, there are many knowledges wherever you can see the false. You must know that everyone has different angles of identification, but they can learn from each other. That's it. In the midst of chatting and laughing, a day passed. On the next morning, Wang Guan had breakfast. But he saw someone visiting him.

"Mr. John!" This was expected. Wang Guan was not surprised at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Good morning, do you want a cup of morning tea?"

"No. Thank you."

The main business was important, and Mr. John did not intend to delay it. After Wang Guan's gesture, he did not keep it in hiding. Instead, he said directly: "Mr. Wang, our boss wants to invite him to the United States to see some things."

"What are you looking at?" Wang Guan looked calm, and of course he was a little curious.

“Some Chinese antiques.”

While speaking, Mr. John took out a photo again and handed it over to the other side.

Wang Guan naturally took it and flipped it over and looked at it. At first glance, he was a little stunned. Then he pondered for a while and nodded slowly and said, "It's rare that your boss is so kind. I'm afraid it won't work if he doesn't go."

"Since that's the case, let's go immediately." Mr. John said happily. If this matter can be finalized successfully, it would mean a promotion and a salary increase for him, and he would definitely be a little anxious.

Wang Guan had no objection, so he simply stood up and said hello to Mr. Zhou, saying that he was going to the United States. In response, Mr. Zhou and others did not seem to have any unexpected expressions, but just asked Wang Guan to come back as soon as possible.

After saying goodbye, Wang Guan called two more bodyguards and then followed Mr. John towards the airport.

When he arrived at the airport, Wang Guan knew what a real tycoon was. Because in the airport, there had been a special plane waiting for a long time, and he could fly to the United States by just taking it.

To be honest, Wang Guan was also a little surprised when he saw the special plane, but it was normal for European and American rich people to own private jets, so he felt relieved. After all, it is not only in Europe and the United States, but also in China now, private jets are not uncommon. However, the people who own them are very low-key and do not show off.

Of course, there are also people showing off. For example, some entertainment stars find that they also have private planes, which naturally arouses all kinds of envy, jealousy, and then cause a lot of controversy.

Anyway, under the special plane, Wang Guan and others arrived in the United States quickly. After that, a special car drove over and the service was very thoughtful. In other words, when he came to the United States from Australia, he almost didn't use any place along the way. Well, it was like the treatment of a disabled person.

Anyway, I came to the destination comfortably, in a beautiful manor.

The manor is very large, located halfway up the mountain, with high fences on both sides, surrounding a mountain and forming an independent kingdom similar to a fortress. From the foot of the mountain, it feels a bit easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Especially after passing the security check, the car drove in through the iron bars and gates. Wang Guan also vaguely saw that there were many security guards hiding in the corner of the rolling manor building.

Of course, Wang Guan couldn't care whether it was an ordinary security guard or a mercenary or something, and he didn't want to care. When the car stopped beside the manor, he walked out under the inviting of Mr. John.

"Mr. Wang, please come in."

After a while, Wang Guan came to the living room of the manor. There is no need to say much about the luxury and luxury in the hall. Anyway, it must be magnificent everywhere in the elegance.

However, unlike what Wang Guan imagined, after he came to the living room, no master came to greet him. When the guest came, the master disappeared, which was too rude.

Thinking of this, Wang Guan naturally frowned.

Seeing this, Mr. John quickly explained: "Mr. Wang, our boss is in Europe now and can't come back for a while. Please forgive me. Otherwise, let's go and see the things first?"

Wang Guan did not agree, but Mr. John had great eyesight, so he naturally knew that Wang Guan had agreed. He hurriedly led the way in front, bypassing the luxurious living room and going deep into the manor. After a while, he came to a heavily guarded place.

The guards were really strict. Several big men stood beside him. Even Mr. John had to go through some search before he could let him go. On the contrary, Wang Guan didn't have to check anything. He just waited until Mr. John opened the door and walked in directly.

After walking in, Wang Guan couldn't help but exclaim. Because on the surface, this was a house, but in fact it was connected to the mountain inside, and the entire abdomen had been hollowed out, forming a huge space. Inside the space, it must have been reinforced and strengthened, with reinforced concrete, metal decks, etc., and perhaps even shells could not be bombed.

However, Wang Guancai didn't bother to pay attention to how good the space architecture was. After entering it, his attention was suddenly attracted by the things in the space.

"Mr. Wang, you didn't lie to you."

At the same time, Mr. John was somewhat proud: "The photos were taken in real scenes, and there was absolutely no fraud."

"Um."

Wang Guan nodded slightly. Mr. John showed him a photo before, and he was indeed a little suspicious. Because the photo was taken on a huge warehouse, many Chinese cultural relics were displayed in the warehouse.

At first glance, there are more than the Xiyi Museum.

But now, Wang Guan no longer doubts. Instead, he feels that the photos are not comprehensive enough, and he just took one of the corners. In fact, the warehouse stuff is far beyond his imagination.

At this time, Wang Guan looked around and saw dozens of large shelves neatly placed in the huge space. On each shelves, there were antiques, either porcelain, porcelain, calligraphy, paintings, or jade miscellaneous items. In short, the things here are richer than the collections of some provincial museums in China.

After looking at it for a moment, Wang Guan felt a little dazzled.

"Mr. Wang, we know you have an agreement with Mr. Anderson."

At the same time, Mr. John struck the railway while it was hot: "Our boss also plans to do such a deal with you, I believe Mr. Wang would not refuse."

Wang Guan did not rush to answer. After thinking about it, he turned his fingers: "If I agree, will everything here belong to me?"

"Well……"

In an instant, Mr. John was a little surprised and surprised. What was surprised was that Wang Guan's attitude was loose, and what was surprised was that he spoke loudly and had a big appetite, so he actually caught all the things in the warehouse.

In response to this, Mr. John also adhered to his duties and shook his head and said, "Mr. Wang, I can't make the decision on this matter, and the boss needs to decide. But I think everything can be discussed..."

As long as you go to the negotiating table, it doesn’t matter if you ask for a price all the time. Just pay back the money by landing, and in the end it is nothing more than giving in and compromising.

"Then you go and ask the boss for advice." Wang Guan said casually, then walked around the warehouse. After walking a few steps, he happened to come to a shelf full of porcelain.

After a little look, Wang Guan also looked a little bit approving. After all, the porcelain on the shelf looks pretty good, with a clean body as clean as jade, and the glaze is very warm and without flame. You can tell at a glance that it is an old thing.

Based on Wang Guan’s current experience, we can naturally see that most of these porcelains were from the Ming and Qing dynasties. Although they cannot be called rare treasures, they are still good overall.

At the same time, after Wang Guan's eyes swept over the porcelain, he also bypassed the big shelf, but focused on the stone statues behind the shelf.
Chapter completed!