Chapter 511

"This product is more narcissistic than yourself!"

With a faint resentment against Susan, Zheng Jianguo shook his head and became a black Land Rover. Susan looks good. She can also be regarded as a middle and upper posture in medical school. Her skin is white and her face is beautiful, but she can't stand too many beautiful women around him.

Not to mention Camille, Esther and Fiona, who burst out at the peak of integrity, can dump her thousands of miles. Lily Harvey, who left earlier, is much higher than her. If Zheng Jianguo really wants to find a condition to challenge, it will be her aura.

The people in the whole corridor said more or less, and there were thirty or forty people who said less. Among so many people, Susan responded and said hello. Needless to say, she must have passed in terms of psychological quality and reaction.

Of course, Zheng Jianguo, who got on the bus, quickly found out the reason why he hated her: "unexpectedly, he said I wanted to ask her out?"

"Boss, I think she is using this method to attract your attention."

Andy said and closed the door. Zheng Jianguo, who left the car, picked up the phone, found out the number and dialed Camille. He didn't want to hear a strange voice over there: "Hello, this is class B, grade 10, Dalton middle school."

"Hi, I'm looking for Camille. I'm Zheng Jianguo -"

Subconsciously glanced at the watch in his hand. Zheng Jianguo looked at it at 9:43, and he had a bad feeling. Sure enough, the strange voice in it soon disappeared. Camille heard some low voice: "Zheng, I'm in class."

"Oh, sorry, I heard Andy say you were looking for me after class. Now put down the phone and study hard."

Zheng Jianguo is not surprised that every classroom in Dalton college has a telephone. The tuition is so expensive. If there is no such condition, we don't have to open it: "let's contact again at noon."

"OK, I miss you too!"

Camille on the phone said something inexplicably and hung up. Zheng Jianguo couldn't help blinking to realize what she was doing. Just now the phone hung up and it's too late to say anything.

I feel that Camille is in a good mood, and Zheng Jianguo is in a much better mood. Considering that she is still young, I haven't told her about the little tadpole. Of course, this is also related to his mentality of deciding to donate - what he says or doesn't say is to donate. What else should I say in advance?

Put down the phone, Zheng Jianguo found the Notepad next to him. There were three phone messages recorded on it, the top of which was Camille's.

The second one was Hao Yun, so when Zheng Jianguo got through, he heard Hao Yun's voice in the microphone a little hoarse: "Jianguo, brother Jiang on Jianglu sent a message that there would be a batch of porcelain to be photographed on Hong Kong Island, including a chicken jar cup. Master Zhu said it was a good thing -"

"Then find someone to go through the formalities for Master Zhu. In addition, tell Master Zhu to keep enough of the various types of porcelain bought by friendship stores and cultural relics stores, and make a statistical table of the excess. I'm going to put it on Hong Kong Island."

In his mind, Zheng Jianguo realized that the chicken jar cup was a good thing, and soon made a decision. But when he finished, he heard Hao Yun knock: "well, didn't you say you didn't take it abroad?"

"I mean, good things won't be brought out of the country, such as this chicken jar cup, and the Ru kiln pen wash and tea lamp in my hand. This thing is definitely not allowed to go out of the National Palace Museum and the Cultural Relics Bureau."

Hearing Hao Yun's question, Zheng Jianguo was inexplicably relieved, but since he last heard that the Palace Museum sold him 873 pieces of fine porcelain through the friendship store, he remembered what the manager of the friendship store said. More than a dozen Qianlong pastel bowls were still thrown in the warehouse!

Zheng Jianguo thought it would be meaningless to keep so many of them. It's OK to collect a few and expand his museum, but he bought dozens of bowls at once. He didn't intend to open a Royal Hotel, so he wanted to take them out and make a fire for the collection under the right opportunity.

For hype, Zheng Jianguo, who has been rubbing heat with Camille since he arrived in the United States, is no stranger. He also knows that it is impossible to dream of collecting all the cultural relics with his personal ability.

To attract everyone's attention to cultural relics is nothing more than to let everyone know the value of this thing. Zheng Jianguo believes that millions of people will do their best to preserve these antiques.

Even if you don't buy it yourself, it's impossible for people who collect such things at home to neglect these cultural relics!

Vaguely, Zheng Jianguo has realized that the greatest protection of cultural relics is the possession of objects to the people. After all, cultural relics must be counted in millions after thousands of years of the history of the Republic.

"Well, you seem to have a point."

After Hao Yun stumbled, Zheng Jianguo knew that his question was probably asked instead of Zhu Jinghong, and immediately continued to say, "you and Master Zhu said that after taking this kind of stock abroad, even if it is sold, it will be well preserved. It's no use for us to keep so much. To be exact, it's based on the current domestic environmental protection, It is also not conducive to the protection of these cultural relics -- "

"Well, good!"

As if he had confirmed Zheng Jianguo's decision, Hao Yun agreed and continued to say, "after the service department of the museum knew that we were going to buy calligraphy and paintings, they found a batch of better ones, but Master Zhu was not sure -"

"If you are not sure, you can invite people to have a look. Don't be afraid to spend the money. If you have no problem, just take it down. You can count and see how much it is."

I know that calligraphy and painting are different from porcelain. The former has great requirements for the preservation of humidity and temperature and insect bites. As long as porcelain is not in a Taiji environment, it is OK to throw it in the corner as a utensil for holding things, but Zheng Jianguo still chose to buy it because he knows that there are no fake goods at the moment.

"Jianguo, Guo Ge said that we can cooperate with the cultural relics store to collect these things according to the network model. The cultural relics store has no money now -"

When Zheng Jianguo thought Hao Yun was going to hang up, he didn't expect a voice that made him stare into his ears, so that after listening, he found that he didn't expect this: "well, take out a cooperation plan and I'll see it again."

"OK, then hang up."

Hao Yun soon hung up the phone this time, but Zheng Jianguo was distracted by the microphone without sound. It is undeniable that cooperating with the cultural relics store will make him lose the opportunity to buy chicken jar cup and Ru kiln. After all, if the cultural relics store identifies these two, they will not be sold to him, but will be directly transported to the museum, but the high-quality products at the middle and lower levels will be no problem?

Anyway, there are few opportunities to buy Ru porcelain and chicken jar cup——

Zheng Jianguo soon understood that there are only one or two national treasure level cultural relics. Can't his private museum collection be more exaggerated than the Palace Museum at that time?

After sitting in the driver's seat, Zheng Jianguo went back to old John with the third number, finalized the hearing time of the Empire State Building parking lot at the New York City Hall, and got good news: "Sir, I have contacted the new deputy housekeeper, Gordon from the housekeeper of the Duke of Westminster family."

"OK, I hope he can come early."

Remembering that he didn't even wear underpants, he directly wore pants. Zheng Jianguo went to the supermarket after school at noon, and then returned home with a black plastic bag. Not long after wearing new underpants, he received a call from Camille: "Zheng, I miss you -"

"Oh, I miss you too!"

Feeling Camille's attachment in the microphone, Zheng Jianguo said the same, and then heard Camille's voice rise eight degrees: "but mom asked me to ask you why you did that, just like selling your child?"

"I think this can play a role in promoting. I want to help those couples who can't give birth because of men's problems. You see, now everyone knows the problems they face, but no one knew their existence before -"

Taking out the prepared speech, Zheng Jianguo woke up to what she meant after saying: "is Ms. Taylor nearby?"

"Mom, do you hear me now? Zheng is helping others. He is so kind. He doesn't need to rely on selling children to make money! "

When Camille's voice came, Zheng Jianguo knew that there might be others on the line. Of course, the problem he was facing now was to dispel Camille's anger: "Camille, this matter is still troublesome for you --"

"I have studied physiology. I wrote in my homework that my fantasy object is you. NAT almost bit his tongue when he read it. Now they all know that we have no relationship."

When Camille said something that made Zheng Jianguo speechless, Taylor's voice soon came from the microphone: "Camille, is your homework about this kind of thing?"

"Yes, mom, that's what our physiology teacher said. She doesn't think it's a topic that needs to be avoided. We can discuss it on the phone. Do you know that two-thirds of our class have lost their innocence? Do you still want to hear me and Zheng talk about personal topics? "

Camille obviously realized that this topic was not suitable for Taylor after showing off his homework class, so Taylor hung up in one sentence and continued to say, "Zheng, when will you come to New York?"

"The most recent is our school holiday on the 11th. I plan to go there on the evening of the 10th. We can stroll around the street, and I'll fly back on the evening of the 11th."

In Zheng Jianguo's memory, November 11 is the festival of singles, and this day is a legal veterans' day in the United States, including school holidays, and demonstrations and rallies will be held in some places to commemorate: "do you have any activities?"

"They have activities, but I'm not going to take you. Let's go shopping?"

When Camille said it carelessly, Zheng Jianguo didn't ask her what the activity meant, but turned to his script: "I've written almost in the first season --"

It's almost written, but Zheng Jianguo even spent his weekend in the Department of physics at Harvard University, and only kicked out the script before class on the afternoon of the 10th.

"Is it done?"

When Lily Harvey paid attention, Zheng Jianguo, who was already familiar with this week, nodded: "almost. Let Camille and Ruston see it then."

"Ruston?"

Lily asked curiously on her cheek, but Zheng Jianguo picked his eyebrows and began to pack up his things: "it's inconvenient to disclose."

"Well, that's what I asked. Will you attend the school Memorial tomorrow?"

Shrugging her shoulders, lily, who was self forgiving, still had a gentle smile on her face. Zheng Jianguo, who had packed up, shook his head and stood up and said, "I have to go to New York tomorrow. To be exact, I have to go after a meeting. Have a good time."

"Thank you. Have a nice trip."

Then he stood up and picked up his bag. Lily Harvey accompanied Zheng Jianguo out of the classroom to say goodbye. He took Andy to the black Land Rover outside the building. He didn't expect that there were two Asian girls with exquisite faces besides Zheng Donghua, Kou Yang and Roland. After seeing him, Zheng Donghua introduced him: "Jianguo, these two are your fans, Our classmates Yan Ruxue and Chu Dazhao. "

"Hello!"

Zheng Jianguo shook hands with Yan Ruxue, who was slightly black, and then met the girl named Chu Dazhao. He saw that the two women said two words to Zheng Donghua about studying in the library the next day. Zheng Jianguo took the three women to the car: "I'll go to New York later. What do you want to bring back?"

"Then why don't you bring an emperor crab? The bigger one, let's eat together. "

Blinking, Zheng Donghua said quickly that this was the first time she asked Zheng Jianguo for something to eat after she came to the United States. He remembered that he had followed the three for more than a week's Chinese food and nodded immediately: "no problem, just say that there was no one left in my fridge. I asked aunt fan to take it."

"Uh huh -"

Zheng Donghua nodded continuously. Zheng Donghua obviously had been greedy for a long time. He gulped down his saliva so that even Zheng Jianguo heard it. However, he didn't look back and laugh. Instead, he looked out of the glass window and felt as if he had ignored their life. After arriving at home, he asked Andy to run to the supermarket and took two large refrigerators to No. 52: "aunt fan, You've cooked this these two days. No one will do it without brown on my side. "

"Oh, OK, you put it here."

Fan Ping said that she was suspicious in front of the two big boxes, that is, when she remembered the size of the refrigerator in Zheng Jianguo's home, Tao Ye next to her said, "Jianguo, my visa with Jinzhi is about to expire."

"Give me your visa and I'll call."

Looking at Tao Ye and Yi Jinzhi behind her, Zheng Jianguo asked them to take the visa, looked at the time above, found out the phone book, made a circle of calls, and finally hung up the phone and gave the visa to them: "Bruce and I have finished saying, when the teacher comes, you go back together and directly change the visa into O1 certificate, and you can also go back and have a look."