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    When Yamamoto Isashi heard that Mo Xiaoyu was a Chinese, his eyes showed a little disdain. Although he concealed it well, Mo Xiaoyu could tell it at a glance.

    "Mo Xiaoyu, Mr. Mo".  Ikeda Taka continued to introduce.

    "Mr. Mo, hello, I'm just a university teacher, I don't know how I can help you?" Although Yamamoto Fifty-Seven was very polite, Mo Xiaoyu already felt his indifference.

    And from his tone, Mo Xiaoyu can also feel that he is very vigilant towards himself, maybe not only towards himself, but also towards the Chinese people, because the core of militarism is to conquer the mainland  , There is a basic idea in the heart of every militarism believer, that is, to make Japan a continental country.

    There is a nonsense saying in Japanese history circles that Japan hates Russia more than China.

    After the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, the Northeast region was basically no man¡¯s land, and Han people were not allowed to go to the Northeast. The entire three provinces in the East and even today¡¯s East Siberia are no man¡¯s land. However, Peter the Great of Russia continued to expand eastward until he reached Manchuria  The area where the Qing ancestors used to be active, which was later called Nerchinsk, demarcated the border between China and Russia.

    Japanese historical circles believe that if it were not for Peter the Great¡¯s eastward invasion, Japan would be able to cross the Korean Peninsula and conquer the eastern part of the Asian continent in a hundred years, turning Japan from an island country into a continental country.

    This sounds a bit nonsense, of course, the Japanese hated the Russians and the Soviet Red Army sent troops to Northeast China, driving the Japanese back to the island again.

    Since then, the mainland dream of Japanese militarism has come to an end. Mo Xiaoyu looked at Yamamoto Isashi's twinkling eyes, and knew that although he looked ugly, he was definitely a bad breed.

    "Mr. Yamamoto, I'm an artist, I don't know much about other things, but my main research direction is the imperial collection. I have a friend who specializes in collecting imperial relics. I heard that Professor Yamamoto is an expert in the study of the Japanese imperial family.  Could you please introduce the treasures of the Japanese royal family?" Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile.

    Yamamoto Fifty-Seven laughed, hehe whispered like a night owl at night, it was extremely unpleasant, even Ikeda Zhiying was a little puzzled, why is this old man so rude?

    "Mr. Mo, I think you are so young. You don't look like someone who studies antiques, but rather someone who buys and sells antiques. Right, I'm sorry, all research on the royal family is confidential, and I can't help you."  Yamamoto Fifty-Seven said.

    "It's okay, I understand, by the way, I also brought some things from my friend's collection, can you see if you are interested?" After Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and collected some of the Yingkangning photos he took.  The photos of the things I handed to Yamamoto Fifty-Seven.

    Although Yamamoto Fifty-Seven is unwilling to pay attention to Mo Xiaoyu, but for Ikeda's sake, he has to make a deal with Mo Xiaoyu, and Mo Xiaoyu uses this to make Yamamoto Fifty-Seven little by little  Bring up your interests.

    Before coming here, Mo Xiaoyu still did some work. Among the photos in his hand, some were taken by himself from other places, some were downloaded from the Internet, and one of them was downloaded from the Internet.  Yes, because Mo Xiaoyu has never seen the real thing either.

    But Mo Xiaoyu saw a piece of news on the Internet, that is, the exhibition room of an exhibition in Tokyo where the exhibits of the Japanese imperial family were mysteriously stolen. Until now, this stolen Qing Dynasty porcelain has never been whereabouts  , because this piece of porcelain has clear records that it was fired during the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty and has always been stored in the Yuanmingyuan.

    Why is this piece of porcelain so famous? Because Emperor Yongzheng¡¯s imperial painter painted many court paintings with this piece of porcelain as the background, which shows how much the emperor liked this piece of porcelain.

    Mo Xiaoyu saw that Yamamoto Fifty-Seven's eyes stopped on the phone screen, and reached out to touch the reading glasses beside him. At this time, his eyes were reluctant to leave the phone screen, until he put on the reading glasses to see clearly, and his hands began to tremble  up.

    "Mr. Mo, where is this porcelain now?" asked Yamamoto Fifty-Seven.

    "The last time I saw it was at an underground auction in Hong Kong. It is said that it was bought by a Chinese businessman, and it was worth more than 200 million yuan. However, it was an underground auction, and I don't know anything else, Yamamoto  Professor, do you know this piece of porcelain?" Mo Xiaoyu asked intentionally.

    "Yes, I know it, and I have been looking for it on clients all over the world. After ten years, it finally showed up again."  Yamamoto Fifty-Seven said.

    "Is this yours?" Mo Xiaoyu asked pretending not to know.

    "No, this is a treasure belonging to the Japanese royal family, Mr. Mo, since you have seen this porcelain before, why didn't you buy it?""At that time, I also thought that if it was less than 10 million, I might consider it, but the price has been rising all the way. I don't have so much money, so I can only give up. Although art can't be measured by money, it can't be measured in many cases.  No, only rich people are qualified to appreciate art, even though sometimes they don't understand at all, Professor Yamamoto, am I right?" Mo Xiaoyu showed off.

    When Yamamoto Fifty-Seven heard this, he clapped his hands together, held Mo Xiaoyu's hand tightly, and tremblingly said: "That's a good word."

    Mo Xiaoyu could tell from the moment he entered the door that although Yamamoto Fifty-Seven was fanatical, his artistic accomplishment was not bad. There were also some worthless antiques and old paintings in the room. Maybe the main reason was that he had no money, but they were well placed.  Very tidy.

    "Mr. Mo, I would like to ask you a favor, can I?" Yamamoto Fifty-Seven asked.

    "Professor Yamamoto, please tell me, as long as I can help, I will do my best."

    "Well, in fact, it is still a bit troublesome to say this, after all, Mr. Mo and I have just met."  Yamamoto Fifty-Seven said.

    Mo Xiaoyu nodded, thinking to herself, I'll wait until you say it, you better hurry up the fuck.

    "If Mr. Mo returns to China, can you help me inquire about the whereabouts of this piece of porcelain? I think the Japanese royal family may be willing to pay double the price to buy it back."  Yamamoto Fifty-Seven said.

    Mo Xiaoyu thought to himself, buy your mother's leg, even though I don't know if it is in Ying Kangning's hands, if Ying Kangning dares to sell it to the Japanese again, I will definitely steal all his things from him  .

    But this is just a bait, a bait to lure Yamamoto Fifty-Seven, the purpose is to let Yamamoto Fifty-Seven go to China by himself. At that time, Mo Xiaoyu made up his mind and locked him up in Gu Yiyi's hometown, Weilingzhai  Go to the valley, if you don't understand the matter of Zhutian's diary, you don't want to see people again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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