Golden Pupil

Chapter 643 Private Museum on

"Oh, I'm talking, brother. That's not right...

After Zhuang Rui walked out of the Jimei Museum, he suddenly patted his forehead. Turn around and go back.

Huang Fuyun grabbed Zhuang Rui. He asked, "What's the matter? What's so urgent? Others don't owe you money..."

"It's not about this. They saw our Picasso's work in the morning. But we only read the list just now. Those antiques handed over by Frey to the Louvre and the Jimei Museum. I haven't seen one..."

Zhuang Rui didn't catch the items placed in the exhibition hall. Because he has seen all those things. It is indeed authentic, but for the other 18 objects. He has doubts. What if the other party agrees to his own conditions and takes out some fakes?

"Hey. You are eating salty radishes... Don't worry about it. If they agree to exchange, they will definitely have to evaluate the item at that time. What's your hurry..."

Huangfu Yunwei's black line and the exchange of objects and gifts between museums are a series of tedious procedures. It's not like private. Both sides are optimistic that they can make a deal.

"That's good. That's good..."

Zhuang Rui smiled. He knew that he was a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. After a two dry smiles, Zhuang Rui said to Huangfuyun, "Brother Huangfu, I couldn't help you get an antique sword this time. When I return to China, I will find a good one for you..."

Zhuang Rui is a little embarrassed. Since I arrived in Paris. It's all Huang Xueyun who is busy. I take advantage of a lot, but others are all voluntary labor.

Huang Fuyun waved his hand. He said, "Ok, we're in a relationship. Don't talk about it. It's useless. Later, if you're really going to open a museum. Just set my swords into a separate exhibition room..."

Huangfuyun has long had the idea of running an antique sword museum by himself. And with his collection of swords. It should not be a big problem to report to Di. I have no choice but to have no financial resources. It has been delayed all the time, and now there is Zhuang Rui, the gold owner. His heart became lively again.

"cheng. Then let's talk like this. I'll inquire when I get back. Let's see how this Heren Museum is built..."

Zhuang Rui nodded and agreed. I have also collected a lot of things in my basement, and I can't always be a pearl in the dust. Let those precious national treasure-level cultural relics be hidden in the basement. Just take this opportunity. Build the museum.

"I'm not very clear about the details. It seems that there are certain requirements for the number of venues and cultural relics. Brother, just inquire about it. I won't accompany you. The auction has begun. I'm going to have a look. There is an antique sword, and I still want to take it down..."

Seeing that things were straightened out on Zhuang Rui's side, Huang Tang Yun said goodbye. Although he didn't want to be slaughtered by the price of rolling balls on the plate by foreigners, Huang Fuyun still felt itchy when he saw his favorite object. I want to go to the auction site.

"All in, Huangfuyun, I'll go back to the hotel first. Ask about the museum. I'll go to see the auction with you tomorrow..."

This special auction of Chinese art in Paris. It will take several days. Zhuang Rui has seen the auction catalogue and doesn't seem to have anything good today. So I'm too lazy to go. Let's just put the matter of the museum into practice.

Zhuang Rui entered the hotel room. He was knocked down on the carpet by the suffocated Bai Fu and played with Zhuang Rui for a while. Then let him get up.

Peng Fei, who was sitting aside, joked, "Zhuang Rui, you come out with the white lion, purely to make the white lion feel uncomfortable...

"I think you are really uncomfortable..." Zhuang Rui laughed and scolded.

Zhuang Rui was right. Peng Fei was full of complaints at this time. This accompanied Zhuang Rui to Paris. Originally, he was going to go out and transfer it to his daughter-in-law to buy some luxury goods. Who knew that at first, he was left behind to take care of the white lion, and then found him a task to let him stay away from those

Zhuang Rui waved his hand. Then he said, "Ok, put those vegetarian cat paintings here. You can go shopping with He Shuang. You can solve the dinner outside by yourself..."

"Hey, Brother Zhuang, I'm kidding. This thing worth hundreds of millions of things is here. I'm really worried when I go out...

Peng Fei's work is still reliable. Two groups of people have come to see these Picasso's works. In case one of them wants to play with yin, send someone to steal or shoot. Zhuang Rui himself really can't be at ease.

"Um. That's good. Let them bring some perfume or something for Zhang Wei later. When you get married, come to Paris by yourself...

Peng Fei and Zhang Qing are ready to get married in June. Zhuang Rui is ready to leave them a house in the newly developed community of Ouyang Jun, and so will Qianlong in the future. Others follow themselves to eat. It is necessary to give people a sense of belonging.

After chatting with Peng Fei for a while, Zhuang Rui took out his mobile phone. I dialed the phone of Ouyang Jun.

"Fourth brother. It's me, Xiao Rui...

Zhuang Rui knew how Ouyang Jun answered the phone and got the caller ID, after talking on the phone. Report your name first.

"You boy. It's not good to call Huai. Tell me if you have something to say. Brother, I'm busy... Ouyang Jun shouted at the phone impatiently, let alone. At this time, Ouyang Si Shao is really busy. He is accompanying his daughter-in-law to do a B-ultrasound in the hospital. At this time, he is on the phone. But his eyes were fixed on the color display screen.

Although the country has clear regulations. It is not allowed to check the sex of the unborn baby by means such as B-ultrasound before birth, but there are countermeasures and policies. Who doesn't have an acquaintance in the hospital? Not to mention Ouyang Army, he is an ordinary citizen. If you think of a way to trust the relationship, you can also know in advance whether you will be a daughter or a boy in the future.

Xu Jing just lay on the B-ultrasound**. Ouyang Jun is nervous now. He suddenly heard the phone ring, but he was shocked. If he hadn't been worried about the doctor beside him, he would have cursed a long time ago.

"Mr. Ouyang. It is not allowed to make and receive phone calls here...

When Ouyang Jun was anxious with Zhuang Rui on the phone, the female doctor beside him wrinkled her and reminded him that although the pregnant woman was a big star and explained by the dean himself, she should also abide by the hospital's regulations.

"No more fighting. That's it...

When did Ouyang Jun become so talkative? After hearing the doctor's words. He said to the phone, "Don't bother me if it's okay. I'm with your sister-in-law...

Listening to the "Didi" sound from the phone, Zhuang Rui was a little dumbfounded. Xu Qing is still pregnant in broad daylight. Ouyang Jun can't be so anxious, can he? I'm not afraid of hurting the child.

"What? Boy?!,

After Ouyang Jun heard the female doctor's words. He almost jumped up in surprise. He was a real middle-aged son. He was almost forty years old, and now he had children. For a moment, he was so happy that he didn't know what to say.

"Hello? Who are you? I dialed randomly. How do I know who you are? Oh. It's five, ah. Let me tell you. My brother will have a big fat boy soon. Hahaha...

The excited Ouyang army. Get out of the B-ultrasound room. No matter who took out the phone, he dialed it casually. He wants to share this good news with others.

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When Xu Daxing saw Ouyang Jun's appearance, she quickly pulled his face up a little. If she reads the news of obstetrics and gynecology, I'm afraid she will be on the front page headline of the entertainment news tomorrow. "Hey. Fourth brother. Congratulations. What a congratulations. I'll prepare some gifts for my little nephew later..."

When Zhuang Rui heard that it was about this, he couldn't help laughing. Ouyang Jun is taking Xu Jing to check his body.

I was crazy about him just now.

"Early. There are still six or seven months to be born..."

At this time, Ouyang Jun also woke up. After opening the car door and letting Xu Jing sit in. Sit by yourself.

In the driver's seat. Then he said, "Did you have something to do with me just now?,

"It's something. Fourth brother. I want to ask about a private museum in Beijing. What kind of procedures are required?

There was a happy event on Ouyang Jun's side. Zhuang Rui was not going to ask about it. But since the other party has proposed it. I also asked by the way.

"Private museum?

Ouyang Jun was stunned, and then said angrily, "Brother, I'm not a know-it-all. How can I know about this?

You boy is just a whole strange thing coming out "..."

"Hey hey, fourth brother. You said I'm in Beijing, just your brother. If I don't come to you, who will I go to?

Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard the words, and he could really dictate Ouyang Jun during this period.

Big and small things have to be found on his head.

"All that's it. Brother, I'm in a good mood,

You can ask Xiaowei about this later..."

After Ouyang Army started the car. I must have cut off the phone. What he said about Xiao Wei. It's called Wei Ming. He is the current general manager of his real estate company. It's a professional manager hired by Ouyang Jun.

Zhuang Rui, the named assistant to the general manager, really had Wei Ming's phone call, and then called again. Repeat what you just said to Ouyang Jun.

Wei Ming is 38 years old, a little younger than Ouyang Jun, but he is already a well-known professional real estate manager in the capital. I have been through the development of many buildings. There are a wide range of people. Wei Ming also knows the relationship between Zhuang Rui and Ouyang Jun. For what Zhuang Rui explained. I don't dare to neglect it.

Although Wei Ming doesn't know what conditions a private museum needs, it's still difficult for him. After a little in- inquire. I sent a fax to Zhuang Rui. The above is the Ministry of Culture's (Museum Management Measures).

"Is this matter actually in the charge of my uncle?"

Zhuang Rui looked at the first name on this fax document. I can't help laughing, man. I follow the rules. I'm sure no one will get stuck with themselves without long eyes.