God Level Golden Eye

Gong Yangqiu left Treasure Pavilion and went back to his company. What he didn't expect was that he had just arrived downstairs and received a call from his ancestor at home, saying that he wanted to rush back.

Gong Yangqiu was confused and didn't know what happened. After hurried home, he found that his ancestor was sitting in the hall drinking tea and chatting with a gray-haired old man.

"Grandpa Feng, why are you here?"

Gong Yangqiu said hello to his ancestors and greeted Feng Liang. This is the curator of the museum. He is a first-class expert in antique collection or traditional cultural relics, and he is very good friends with his ancestors. .

"What's so strange about this?"

"My ancestor and I haven't seen each other for many years. I miss him, so I will come and stroll around when I have time. Isn't this strange?"

Feng Liang laughed.

Gong Yangqiu didn't believe it at all. As the curator of the museum, there were so many things. There was no time to run around, he was obviously fooling himself.

"I sent the picture of the jade cauldron you bought to this old man. After he received the news, he wanted to come over immediately, but you haven't come back yet. As soon as you arrived, he rushed over. Take a look."

The old ancestor waved his hand and told the matter directly. He didn't show any face to his old friend.

Gong Yangqiu immediately understood what was going on, with a vigilant look on his face.

"Feng Lao, first of all, I have to make it clear to you. I can show you something, but I can't make an idea about it, I can't take it away, and I can't let me donate it to your museum. Say."

"To put it more directly, you can watch it as long as you want in our house, and you can't make any other ideas."

"An even more important point is that we have something like this in our hands, and the news must never pass from you."

"There are not many people who know this news now. There are only six people including you."

Ramqiu was unambiguous every word.

"What are you talking about?"

"How could I make the idea?"

"There is absolutely no such thing!"

Feng Liang's face blushed, there is no way, he has done something like this before, and now every time he comes over, he is guarded like a thief.

"Feng Lao, don't interrupt, anyway, I have asked you to mention it. You have to agree, expressly agree, otherwise I will never agree."

Gong Yangqiu didn't let it go. If Feng Liang didn't agree clearly, he would never take out the antique.

"Old man Ram, look at what the **** is this?"

"The girl is your good granddaughter, do you have to talk about this?"

"It's not an exaggeration to call such an antique the national treasure."

"This kind of thing clearly belongs to the country, and only in the hands of the country can it exert its greatest significance."

"What's the matter with you hiding and hiding?"

"Your family doesn't lack this money, isn't it? You don't need to rely on the value of antiques to make money."

"Why can't it be donated to the country?!"

Feng Liang had no choice but to turn his head and look at Ram Tianming. This time, he really wanted Ram Qiu to donate the antiques to the museum.

"Our family is not a stingy person. The money is so much that our children and grandchildren can't spend hundreds of their lives."

"We don't care about this at all."

"The main purpose of buying these antiques is to avoid falling into the hands of foreigners."

"Donation is not impossible, but the time must be decided by us. If you say it, it doesn't count, and anyone says it doesn't count."

"If you can guarantee that after Ram Qiu's death, you can still sit in the position of the curator of the museum, then all the antiques bought by our family over the years can be donated."

The Rams were very slow in the morning, and there was no gas at all.

"Old man Ram, you know this is impossible!"

Feng Liang stared at Ram Tianming fiercely.

"Then don't talk about this kind of thing!"

"Why don't we donate now, the reason has already been told to you!"

Ram Tianming shook his head.

Feng Liang had no choice but to agree to Gongyangqiu's terms.

Gong Yangqiu took the antique from the car and handed it to Feng Liang.

Feng Liang opened the box, carefully took out the tripod inside, and placed it gently on the table, his eyes widened as if they were bronze age, and he couldn't move it away.

Gong Yangqiu shook his head. This situation is not surprising at all. She did not stay here. Feng Liang did not stay here for three or five hours and would never stop. It is likely to stay for ten and a half months. , I don't have so much time to accompany, what should I do.

Will Feng Liang take the opportunity to take away the antiques?

My ancestors are here, this kind of thing is impossible at all, there is no need to worry at all.