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    Ren Junxing shook his head: "Teacher Meng, I'm sorry, this may not work."

    Meng Zitao was a little surprised: "Why?"

    Ren Junxing said: "In fact, of course we also hope to receive assistance from multiple channels, so that some national treasures can return to the country as soon as possible, but things are not that simple. If it is sponsored in the name of a company, then there will be difficulties in the process.  A few more twists and turns.¡±

    "Let me give you an example. We have previously received donations in the name of a company. However, they had no problems at all when doing domestic business, but when they did export business, they often encountered trouble. Later we investigated  , it turned out to be instigated by hostile forces in order to prevent our association from receiving assistance from enterprises."

    "No, what's the benefit of doing this?" Hu Yuanliang said in surprise.

    Ren Junxing said angrily: "Their idea is to hinder the progress of our country. Whether it is cultural or economic, as long as there is an opportunity, they will appear."

    Zhu Xinyue also said angrily: "These people are too bad."

    "At the national and national level, there is no distinction between bad and good as we ordinary people see it. As long as it is good for your country and nation, it is good and correct."

    Ren Junxing shook his head and continued: "So, now we can only work better in our own name, and we do not accept donations from companies. Of course, if they must donate, it is not impossible, but it is not impossible.  We will not name the company. I hope Teacher Meng can understand our difficulties."

    Meng Zitao said that he could understand it. It would be the same if he was in charge of the management. It is not necessarily the case that other people's good intentions will lead to bad consequences.

    ¡°It¡¯s true that I didn¡¯t consider this, so I¡¯ll donate one million in my own name first, hoping that it can be used to collect a few more precious cultural relics and return them to China.¡±

    Maybe everyone wants to say, what does one million count for?  This is a misunderstanding. Cultural relics are different from antiques. Cultural relics refer to objects that were cast in the past and have been passed down to this day. For today's society, they have certain value factors and research relationships. They are cultural inheritance inherited from history.  product.

    The scope of cultural relics is very wide: including various types of building sites, monuments from all eras, intangible cultural heritage is also currently cultural relics, unearthed ancient tombs, ancient construction tools and buildings, artificially mined grottoes, and artificially carved stone carvings  , handicrafts, crafts, various historical books of various dynasties or eras, and cultural materials that have an impact on modern times.

    So, if you want to buy some precious antiques with one million, you won¡¯t even be able to buy one, but that¡¯s not necessarily the case for cultural relics. You can probably buy a lot.

    Ren Junxing was quite pleasantly surprised: "Mr. Meng, thank you so much. I will send you every expense you donate later."

    Meng Zitao smiled and nodded, and then asked: "Besides funding, are there any other difficulties?"

    Ren Junxing said: "It is also a clich¨¦. In foreign countries, those truly precious cultural relics are often collected by major museums. Even if they are in private hands, they are difficult to obtain. If we can get more support in this regard,  Enough."

    Meng Zitao thought for a while and said: "I can't say that this matter will be solved, but I will definitely try my best to help you. In addition, I have some things recently and I can't go abroad right away."

    Ren Junxing said: "Mr. Zheng has also mentioned this to me. Please contact me when it is convenient for you."

    "Can."

    Next, the two parties chatted for a while. Meng Zitao asked Ren Junxing for his account number and transferred the money directly using a computer transfer.

    Afterwards, Ren Junxing left happily.

    As soon as Ren Junxing left, Meng Zitao received a call from Xu Jianfang.

    "You finally woke up?" Meng Zitao smiled.

    "Hehe." Xu Jianfang smiled sheepishly, and then asked: "I didn't go crazy with alcohol yesterday, did I?"

    "That's not true, but your drunk state is not much better, just like a dead pig." Meng Zitao joked.

    ¡°You¡¯re always like this when you¡¯re drunk.¡±

    Xu Jianfang immediately changed the topic: "By the way, has she caught it?"

    "We have been caught and have made an explanation." Meng Zitao briefly explained the cause and effect of the matter.

    Xu Jianfang was silent, and after a long time he spoke about the aftermath of the lottery deception, saying: "It's really embarrassing this time. If my boss finds out, I won't be able to secure my job."sp; Zhang Jingqiang was overjoyed: "That would be great. I will tell you the rest in detail tomorrow."

    "Can."

    At noon, Zhang Jingqiang hosted Meng Zitao and Ji Chenghe at a nearby restaurant, which was regarded as a feast for Ji Chenghe.

    After dinner, Meng Zitao sent Ji Chenghe back and got in the car. Ji Chenghe asked, "Do you have any ideas for the treatment of heart disease?"

    Meng Zitao said: "You have to see this to know."

    Ji Chenghe said, "Do you have time in the afternoon? An old friend of mine has a heart disease and it's a little serious. I would like to ask you to take a look."

    Ji Chenghe certainly didn't understand Meng Zitao's medical skills. The main reason why he invited Meng Zitao to go with him was just to understand his friend's condition and show some concern.

    Meng Zitao said: "Okay, you can show me the way."

    On the way, Ji Chenghe introduced his friend, whose surname was Dong, who was a lover of porcelain. It was also because of porcelain that the two of them got acquainted and eventually became friends.

    The two have not seen each other for several years, but they call each other from time to time, and their relationship is still the same as before. Ji Chenghe wanted to give his friend a surprise, so he did not say hello in advance.

    The place where Ji Cheng and his friends lived was originally considered a suburb. However, with the process of urbanization, it is now almost like a city. It is considered a village in the city. However, because there are country villas in one area, it would be too expensive for developers to demolish them.  So no company has taken a fancy to it yet.

    After getting out of the car, Ji Chenghe and Meng Zitao were about to reach the door of a villa when they heard a fierce quarrel coming from inside.

    Out of curiosity, Ji Cheng walked a little faster.

    Walking to the door, Meng Zitao saw several people arguing about something in the yard. His face was red and he was about to take action.

    It seems that they noticed the two people at the door. Everyone turned to look at them and stopped arguing.

    I saw a man and asked, "What do you do?"

    Meng Zitao said quickly: "I'm here to visit Mr. Dong."

    "Hey, then go and visit the underworld!" A middle-aged woman responded angrily.

    Meng Zitao and Ji Chenghe both frowned, and a middle-aged woman opposite immediately scolded: "Brother and sister, do you think you can talk like that!"

    "I can say whatever I like, what does that have to do with you?" the middle-aged woman said reluctantly.

    The man next to her was tall and burly, and his appearance was somewhat similar to the middle-aged woman opposite. The man tried to persuade her, but she glared back. The man could only smile and took a step back.

    The middle-aged woman opposite also frowned. She didn't want to say anything else, so she could only say to Meng Zitao, "Who are you?"

    "I'm Ji Chenghe, Xiaojuan, don't you recognize me?" Ji Chenghe said.

    When the middle-aged woman saw Ji Chenghe, she was slightly startled and said sadly: "Uncle Ji! You didn't come here earlier. My father was still talking about you before he died. Unfortunately, when I contacted you, they said you were no longer here.  Over there.¡±

    Ji Chenghe¡¯s eyes widened, obviously not willing to believe this result: ¡°What, the old director really has to leave?¡±

    The man opposite sighed: "The old man passed away some time ago."

    "When did he leave? I talked to him on the phone twenty days ago!" Ji Chenghe asked sadly.

    The man said sadly: "I died of a heart attack half a month ago."

    Ji Chenghe was stunned for a few seconds, then sighed and said, "Hey! Can I go see him now?"

    The other party said there was no problem, and then took Ji Chenghe and Meng Zitao into the hall. There was a table on the right side of the door, with a black-framed photo on it, and in front of the photo there were incense burners and other objects.

    When Ji Chenghe saw the photo, he couldn't help but feel sad. He walked up quickly and began to talk.

    After a while, under Meng Zitao's persuasion, Ji Chenghe calmed down a little. He asked the old man's children: "How come your father's friends don't have any news about this matter?"

    The man replied: "The old man left very fast, and we were all confused. We don't know much about this matter, so there was little notice. Maybe some people haven't learned yet."

    After all, it was a family matter, so Ji Chenghe couldn't say much, and sighed: "It's a pity that I came late. If I came back a month early, at least I wouldn't not have been able to see him for the last time!"

    After feeling sad for a moment, Ji Chenghe asked again: "What were you arguing about in the yard just now? As soon as your father left, you started to have conflicts. If you don't mention it, it won't sound good. How can your father feel at ease under the influence of the Nine Springs?  ?¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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