Godly Fisherman

"Grandpa Sun, your house is amazing, a single-family courtyard house, tusk, how much is this worth?" Xiao Peng said, tut and admire.

"You kid, where is so much bullshit, you are ashamed to say that my house is worth? How much is your courtyard worth?" Old Sun scolded with a smile.

Xiao Peng said solemnly: "This is not the same. My house is where the furniture is worth a little money. You are the house worth a little bit. Pengcheng, today you are waiting for the game." , It is Sun Lao's eldest grandson Sun Pengcheng.

Sun Pengcheng scratched his head and said, "My grandpa said, this is the way to treat guests."

After hearing this, Xiao Peng looked at Lao Sun with a surprised look: "Grandpa Sun, how did I smell the Hongmen Banquet?"

After hearing Xiao Peng's words, Old Sun deliberately sank his face and looked upset: "How do you speak? What is a Hongmen Banquet? Go, hurry into the house, it's so cold outside."

Xiao Peng followed Lao Sun and entered the room. Only Lu Lao and Curator Wang of the Palace Museum were in the room. Xiao Peng and the two greeted them. Lu Lao was okay. Cursor Wang's eyes were not right. , Xiao Peng felt hairy when he was watching.

The food is ready, and Sun Lao smiled and said, "Come on, this table is a serious court dish. The chef who cooks the dish is an imperial cook in the palace. How do you taste this craft?"

Xiao Peng picked up the chopsticks, thought about it for a long time, and put the chopsticks back to their original place: "Grandpa Sun, just say it if you have something to say. If you do this, my heart feels hairy. It doesn't look like your style."

Old Sun laughed angrily: "You kid, are you afraid to be nice to you? Okay, since you have said so, let's do business first!" After finishing talking, Old Sun took out a small box from the side: "Look Can you see this quality?"

Xiao Peng took the box and opened it. It was a brown round object with a strange smell rushing over his face. "This musk is good."

Sun Lao said: "Well, this is according to you. Himalayan musk deer, live musk fragrant, but this year's output is not high. After all, there are not many Himalayan musk deer, but the good news is that many small musk musk were born this year. You can get incense after three years."

"How about the protection? Only wild musk deer can be effective." This is Xiao Peng's goal. Don't start artificial breeding of Himalayan musk for the purpose of obtaining musk.

Old Sun said: "Okay, you kid, do you think we don't know what your kid thinks? It's asking us to plant safflower, and it must be wild Himalayan musk deer. Don't you kid mean to protect them? Then let me tell you. Good news for you. The country has built the country’s largest wildlife reserve in southern Tibet and western Sichuan, and has stationed troops all the year round to combat poaching. So why did poaching continue to be banned repeatedly? Isn’t it because the profit is high and the sentence is low? The "Wild Animal Protection Law" was immediately promulgated. The poaching of animals above the national level 2 will not be capped once they are caught for five years, and the illegal gains will be confiscated! Let me see who dares to poach!"

(This year, one person in Xinyang City, Henan Province caught four ‘pheasants’ and was sentenced to five years and a fine of 30,000. It was not an ordinary pheasant, it was a national second-level white-crowned pheasant. Now animal protection is so ruthless)

Xiao Peng held out his thumb: "Grandpa Sun, you finally did something serious."

"Ah! What do you mean, kid?" Old Sun raised his hand in a gesture to hit Xiao Peng. "We weren't doing serious things?"

"Yes, I said something wrong, just about this? Okay, get all this year's musk. I will produce a batch of medicated bath first." Xiao Peng said. "Just these things make it so mysterious? Can I eat now?"

As soon as Xiao Peng's voice fell, Curator Wang coughed dryly and kept winking at Old Lu. The scene was very embarrassing, because his small movements were seen by everyone.

Mr. Lu also made the curator Wang's actions make his face blush, he coughed, and said, "Xiao Xiao, I heard that you have Van Gogh's "Poppy Flower"? Is it sure that it is the original one?"

Xiao Peng nodded and said, "I'm sure, it's the real thing. What's wrong?"

"Xiao Xiao, look at your Qianliyan, the environment is humid, which is not conducive to protecting this world famous painting, what a pity if something happens to lose the famous painting?" Lu Lao said.

Xiao Peng was amused: "Lao Lu meant that it's a pity to put it with me, right?"

Curator Wang listened and nodded desperately: "Yes, that's what we mean."

Old Lu glared at Curator Wang and motioned to him not to speak: "Xiao Xiao, we don't want to take advantage of you. Think about it, if such an expensive painting is lost because of some small things, it will not be worth the loss. No? So what do you think? Let’s put it in the Palace Museum and let the Palace Museum collect it for you. What do you think? It must be yours! We don’t want you."

Xiao Peng was speechless: "Grandpa Lu, why are you responsible for being a black face every time? You do all things that offend people."

After listening to Xiao Peng's words, Mr. Lu blushed and stared at Xiao Peng fiercely. He was still a good friend if he didn't see it through, don't you understand the truth?

Xiao Peng shrugged: "I said, Director Wang, those national treasures of mine are still in the Palace Museum. I said that I would lend you one year, but now it's over. I haven't got it back yet. Are you thinking about my other darlings? Shall we talk about my six darlings first?"

"Huh?" Curator Wang's face changed when he heard it.

Xiao Peng’s six treasures were placed in the Palace Museum and instantly became the treasures of the town hall. After all, they were national treasures brought back from foreign countries, especially from the country of Japan. Countless people came to watch them. The National Palace Museum is full of people every day, so Xiao Peng really has to take it back. Then, curator Wang, why don't you cry?

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean to come back. Those treasures, continue to be placed in the Forbidden City." Xiao Peng did not want to retrieve these national treasures from the Forbidden City. These things are more meaningful to put them in the Forbidden City than to keep them in your own hands. It's much bigger. After all, this is a national treasure brought back from the Japanese Kingdom. China has become increasingly prosperous and powerful. The symbolism here is very significant.

Xiao Peng's words made Curator Wang relieved: "What about the "Poppy Flower"?"

Xiao Peng showed an apologetic expression: "The "Poppy Flower" is no longer in my hands."

"What?" Curator Wang stood up directly: "Boss Xiao, did you sell that painting? Why are you so confused? You are not short of money, why did you sell it?"

Xiao Peng was speechless: "Hey, how can that painting be sold for hundreds of millions of yuan. That's not a decimal. Besides, did I say I sold it?"

"Ah? You didn't sell it?" Curator Wang was stunned: "Then you said the painting is not in your hands?"

"Yeah, I lent it out." Xiao Peng said plainly, and everyone in the room had wonderful expressions.

"You said that you would borrow a painting worth hundreds of millions of dollars?" Wang Guan's mouth was wide and a look of pain on his face: "How prodigal are you? Come back soon!"

As soon as Curator Wang finished speaking, let alone Xiao Peng, even Lao Lu and Lao Sun looked at Curator Wang like fools. Sure enough, they heard Xiao Peng say: "Curator Wang, I think you said That's right, I'm really too prodigal, these things can't be borrowed, will you return my few items to me first?"

"Uh..." Curator Wang was dumbfounded, and he wanted to make a few big mouths. Isn't it? Why did I forget this again? Didn't this make Xiao Peng catch it?

Xiao Peng smiled: "Okay, Curator Wang, I won't tease you anymore. Bloomberg borrowed the painting for a charity exhibition. You may not know me. I am quite enthusiastic about charity. Bloomberg is my friend again, so I loaned it to him for a year, but I don’t understand, why does the Palace Museum care so much about this painting?"

Curator Wang did not directly answer Xiao Peng’s question, but stretched out a finger and spit out a number: "Ten million."

"Huh?" Xiao Peng didn't understand what it meant.

Curator Wang sighed and explained: "We, Huaxia, have lost more than 10 million cultural relics overseas!"

"So many?" Xiao Peng took a breath after hearing this number.

Curator Wang continued: “Among them, 1.65 million pieces are collected by more than 200 museums around the world, and they are all fine pieces of cultural relics! What about the British Museum in London, the Metropolitan Museum in New York, the Louvre in Paris, and the National Museum in Tokyo. Many famous museums in the world, such as the Winter Palace in St. Petersburg, have a large number of Chinese national treasures on display for people to visit, and we Chinese people want to see these treasures, but we can’t watch them at home, we can only go to other people’s sites. You can see it! There are more cultural relics in private hands or missing, which becomes a permanent regret."

"I think many people in the country are buying back these cultural relics at high prices and letting them return to China." Xiao Peng asked.

"Ten million pieces! How to buy back?" Curator Wang said angrily: "Not to mention all of them, we have calculated a sum of money, only counted the cultural relics collected by more than 200 museums in 47 countries around the world. China has to spend 164 trillion to buy back these lost cultural relics! It is almost equivalent to the total GDP of our country for three years! And they will not sell! Because the value of many lost cultural relics can no longer be measured by money, those museums It will never ced up!"

Xiao Peng was puzzled: "But I see that many people still buy back national treasures successfully."

Curator Wang smiled bitterly: "Do you think those crooked nuts are all living Lei Feng Bethune? They see that the Huaxia people are now rich and their determination to buy back the national treasure, so they desperately drive up the price of China National Treasure! Take a simple For example, do you know the twelve beast heads?"

Xiao Peng nodded. Curator Wang continued: "In 2000, Poly Group spent nearly 30 million Hong Kong dollars to buy back three cultural relics of cattle and beasts, monkey heads and tiger heads. But in 2007, when patriotic businessman Hongshen Ho repurchased horse heads, One piece cost 69.1 million Hong Kong dollars! The price has increased by seven times! Why is there such a price? Isn't it because those foreign devils are trying to hack our Huaxia people's money?"

After hearing this, Xiao Peng clenched his fists: "What a real tortoise grandson, can we still deal with them?"