Siheyuan: The Ambition of Sanzang

Chapter 56 13. Collection

Why did Sanzang want to donate those valuable things?

First of all, collectors of high-value items must be very familiar, and they will be easy to recognize in the future. If you know that it is in the hands of Sanzang, you can use your brain to figure out how it came back.

Second, will the people who own such high-value collections be ordinary families?

After 20 years, you can recover quickly, so why bother to provoke so many enemies.

There are many collections of small value, which are not easy to be found, and are safe to collect.

Sanzang may not necessarily realize it in this life, so why leave it to future generations to cause trouble.

Although Sanzang didn't do anything wrong, he was still not so open and above board, and was suspected of taking advantage of the fire. Now he donated part of it to buy peace of mind and get a good reputation.

Three days later, Sanzang personally stood at the gate of the courtyard to welcome the curator and the six experts he had brought, and he coaxed everyone in the family out to play.

"Curator! Experts! Please come inside!"

"Professor Huang please!"

Lead the curator and six experts to a large room, point to the rows of boxes and say, "Everything is in this room and the next two rooms!"

Several people glanced at each other, and two words came to their minds, "Awesome!"

The experts eagerly opened the box and looked at it, and they were heartbroken because everything was misplaced.

Fortunately, the package was well preserved and there was no damage.

After more than half a day of rough identification, a total of 113 pieces meet the collection standards of the museum.

"So many things have been donated! Are you really willing?"

The curator looked him up and down carefully, and the other six experts also stared at him, all breathing heavily.

Even now, these things can be sold for 200 million casually. This is not a small amount of money, and now ten thousand households are very rare.

At this time, 1 yuan can buy a set of small courtyard houses.

"Donate! You can write a receipt! I will visit it from time to time when I have time!
And please keep it secret, I don't want others to know that I donated it. "

The curator shook his head with a wry smile, he was actually suspected of moral conduct, so many eyes were staring at him, he dared not blackmail even if he wanted to!

The collection of these things will greatly increase the strength of his museum, and he can be regarded as a meritorious minister!
"Understood! Please trust our ethics!

I will find someone to help you with the rest of the formalities!
But this is far less than the value of your donation!
if!I mean if you store these things long enough!

It will be no problem!
You don't actually have to donate! "

"Hey! Forget it! A gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way!

After all, these are suspected of deception in the dark room!
In fact, I am also an ordinary person. To be honest, I am really not that noble!
If the Dao does not exist, how can small profits last for a long time?
I also don't want to cause trouble for future generations!

People must live in the sunshine and walk the right way to have nothing to do for a long time. "

"Well! I understand! I'll issue you a receipt right away!" The curator nodded in admiration.

The six experts glanced at each other and nodded.

One of them, the oldest one, came over, "My surname is Ma! If you don't think I'm a little talented, I can help you identify and classify the leftovers in detail, and do a good job of collecting them. It's free!"

"me too!"

"me too!"

……

"Thank you! Thank you! I am very grateful!" Sanzang hurriedly lowered his head and bowed!
The six experts were not polite and accepted the gift.

In the evening, several cars came to the museum and took away the 113 pieces that were in the collection. Sanzang finally let go of the big stone in his heart.

It seems that he is not material for big things after all, he shook his head with a wry smile, his heart is not dark enough!

To play a full set, Sanzang was going to go to the state-run antique store to scan a batch of goods, just to cover up the remaining antiques.

Because the current state-run antique stores can buy them casually with foreign exchange certificates, but Sanzang took it for granted.

Under the reminder of Master Ma, it turned out that the real products in the state-owned antique stores are real products, but they are extremely expensive, only accept foreign exchange certificates, and the collection value is also average. After 20 years, they will not be able to beat inflation.

In fact, they are all used to deceive foreigners. It turns out that the country is not a fool.

Now the country suffers from "foreign exchange hunger and thirst" and wants to take away all the foreign exchange brought by foreigners.

The items in the Friendship Store can only be purchased by foreigners with foreign exchange certificates, and they are extremely expensive, and Chinese people are not allowed to buy them.

The price of tickets for tourist attractions is directly doubled and then exchanged for a unit, for example, 5 yuan for yourself and 10 dollars for foreigners.

Immediately, Sanzang's interest was greatly reduced, so he had to beg Master Ma to take him to scan about 100 pieces with a slightly higher collection value, and after finishing his play, he insisted on buying two paintings by Mr. Huang Binhong, which is not a loss!

When the curator's formalities were completed, he called Qin Tiejun and asked him to pick out 50 items and take them away.

This is the reward for his work, and he has been urged not to transfer it lightly. If he really wants to sell it, he must sell it to himself.

By the way, come to find yourself in a few days and arrange a job for him.

There happened to be a vegetable cellar underground in Sanzang's courtyard, and he asked someone to dig it deep and strengthen it to transform it into a large storage room.

With the help of six master craftsmen, it is not a problem to do a good job of classification and various protective measures, and put them directly in the storage room for 20 years.

To express my gratitude, I asked the six master craftsmen to choose one favorite thing, and everyone was happy.

Heart is too tired!Sanzang couldn't help sighing that he would never engage in such things again. He had prepared so many good cards that future generations could break them, so there was nothing he could do about it.

"Are you still willing to come back? If I didn't receive the textbook you sent back, I would have thought you had absconded?"

Sanzang dealt with the matter of the collection, and hurried to the school to find the old principal to sell the holiday.

He doesn't want to lose this job yet, it's not just a matter of salary, it also involves issues of treatment and status.

"How is this possible? A rich man like me can't be promiscuous..."

"Stop, stop! You're addicted to bragging!"

"Old principal! Calm down! Look at the good things I brought back for you!"

"Twinings (Twinings)! Dude! Did you enrich yourself? Or do something illegal outside?"

"Hey! I made a little money trading stocks in Hong Kong City!"

"Really? Why don't I believe it?"

"It's true! A genius like me..."

"Stop stop! Well, I believe you! If you break the law, someone will come to you!"

"That can't be! I'm a law-abiding citizen!"

"Look at what the hell you've written in your book?"

The old principal threw over a copy of "The Story of Currency". He also drank foreign ink. Only some conclusions in the book were correct.

He also saw a ghost, and he didn't know how Sanzang used wrong reasoning to draw the correct conclusion.

After reading the newspapers that came by mail, I took it seriously. There is no such thing as hype in domestic newspapers now, and then I sent it to the publishing house for publication and sell it, and it became popular!Fire!
"What? It's only 2 yuan!" Sanzang took it over and looked at it, yes!The cover is directly copied from the Hong Kong version, simplifying the complexity!It looks a bit tall, and then I looked at the price, a black line!
"Cough cough cough! It's a bit lower!" The old headmaster blushed a little. He subtracted a zero from the Hong Kong version price and changed to another unit.

"I have to sell it for 2 yuan and 5! Hahaha!"

Sanzang laughed. The purpose of his writing was to focus on black people. Now that the fire has hit him, it is too late for him to be happy.

At this time, the old principal also reflected, hehe, this kid is a smart man.

"Ah! Take it! The manuscript fee has been sent to me!
If you don't come back, I will send it to your daughter-in-law!

Then you won't get a penny! "

"How is this possible? Now my daughter-in-law is docile and obedient to me, so gentle!"

"Hehe! Do you still want this money?"

The old headmaster has an expression that says everything to you is right, so I will just quietly watch you pretend.

"Yes! Why don't you? What? It's only a thousand!"

"Don't give it to me!"

"Mosquito legs are also meat! And what about the teaching materials?"

"Here! You are indispensable! I have already prepared it for you! Here! Take it!"

"Principal! I want to rent a house next to the south gate of the school! Look?"

"What?"

"Open a printing room!"

"Hmm! Where did you get the copier and printer?"

"I have my own way!"

"So you really made some money!

In principle, I agree, and I will mention it at the office meeting tomorrow!
Come to me in two days to get a note to sign a contract with the logistics department. "

"OK, thanks!"

"I'm going to work tomorrow! Why did I recruit such a scumbag like you?"

"hey-hey!"

(End of this chapter)