Chapter 1012 Negotiations on

"This... Let's talk about it then..."

The skull fossils of Beijing people are too big. It is an extremely important information and evidence for the study of the evolutionary history of ancient human beings. No matter how precious the cultural relics and antiques are, they can't be compared with them, so Professor Meng dare not agree to Zhuang Rui.

"Teacher, according to these materials, there are about three or four boxes of calligraphy and painting and other antiques, but calligraphy and painting must not be preserved. I can't do it for nothing, can I?"

When Zhuang Rui thought of the grand occasion of collecting Beijing fossils in his museum, he couldn't help but feel a little hot. By the way, if this thing is in his own hands, it must play a better role than hiding it in the national laboratory.

"Xiaozhuang, the teacher really can't give you an answer about this matter, but... You can talk to the relevant departments at that time. If you can really find the skull fossils of Beijing people, the ownership must belong to the country, but... you can also have the right to use it..."

Professor Meng has always been concerned about the damage to cultural relics by the Palace Museum. He also believes that it must be much better to let the bureaucrats who keep it in Zhuang Rui's hands.

"Hey hey, Cheng... Teacher, I see, it's getting late today, so I'll go back first..."

As soon as Zhuang Rui heard Professor Meng's words, his heart suddenly became like a mirror. It doesn't matter that things belong to the country in name. He has the right to use it for decades. Isn't that equivalent to his own?

"Stinky boy, it seems that something must be on the Awa Maru?"

Watching Zhuang Rui leave the laboratory, Professor Meng laughed and scolded behind him. In fact, in his heart, there was not much hope of finding the skull fossils of Beijing people.

Even if the object was on the Awa Maru, the huge explosion of the whole tanker at that time had scattered the hull, and the packed goods had long been washed away by the sea.

The sea is vast, and I want to find a few boxes in it, which is tantamount to looking for a needle in a real haystack, and the hope is extremely slim.

......

More than a week after that, the deputy minister did not come to Zhuang Rui. Zhuang Rui was even more happy. He accompanied his wife and children at home and teased many "guards" in the manor. He lived a very comfortable life.

"Ok, look, I can hold my brother..."

A shout interrupted Zhuang Rui's closed eyes and meditate. Zhuang Rui opened his eyes and couldn't help crying and laughing.

He dared that his nephew wanted to show his sister's strength and insisted on holding Fang Fang up, but the little guy's belly was round and looked four or five years old, which made the little girl who had just entered the first grade a big headache.

Where is this hug? It's simply a hard drag, holding Fang Fang's two arms, and his feet are not off the ground. He is desperately dragging in the direction of Zhuang Rui. If Fang hadn't been crying since he was a child, he would have cried long ago.

Ouyang Wan had her own granddaughter. She was afraid that her daughter and son-in-law would say that she would not love her granddaughter, so she simply asked her daughter to come to Beijing to study, but Fang Yuanyuan was unlucky. As soon as she saw this little sister, she took a detour.

"Come on, girl, I've been hugged by my brother. Take your brother and sister to play with the eagle and catch the chicken..."

Zhuang Rui waved to his nephew and saved his son. He watched the children playing on the grass, and there were two little Tibetan mastions next to him to join in the fun. A kind of warmth was breeding in Zhuang Rui's heart.

Nowadays, children in the city live in high-rise buildings. Many people don't even know the neighbors opposite, as if they are locked in a steel cage, so Zhuang Rui often chooses to live outside the city, just to let his children have more contact with nature.

In the past few days, Zhuang Rui even took a few children to dig wild vegetables, and also opened a vegetable field behind the manor, taught several children to identify seeds, and taught several children to work the most gloriously.

Ouyang Wan is also helpless to her son. The little boy who is still wearing open crotch pants knows what is the most glorious work?

After Ouyang Jun came to the manor, when he saw the clubhouse that was ruined by Zhuang Rui, he was even more saddened. The good golf course was transformed into a vegetable garden by Zhuang Rui.

"Xiao Rui, let's see if you can take your brother-in-law and others to Beijing? This is also a little lively..."

Ouyang Wan came to her son and looked at the children playing in the distance. Her eyes were full of love. She was very satisfied with her current life. In addition to taking care of her children and grandchildren, she did her filial piety in front of her old parents and lived a full life.

Zhuang Rui shook his head and said, "Mom, I've already told my brother-in-law, but my brother-in-law's family is in Pengcheng, and there are still a lot of business there. I really can't leave..."

When Zhuang Rui was last year, he transferred the 4S car shop and two auto repair factories, all of which were transferred to Zhao Guodong's name. Even the shares left by Mastist's Garden were given to Zhao Guodong. Except for the jade processing factory, Pengcheng no longer has Zhuang Rui's business.

Just like this, Zhao Guodong, who only had a high school cultural car repairman, began to learn modern management. After more than two years of running-in, he turned around and became a well-known entrepreneur in Pengcheng.

However, it is precisely because of this that Zhao Guodong has become very busy, and it is impossible to settle in Beijing at all.

"It's enough money to spend. Why do you make so much money? By the way, Xiao Rui, don't make money in the name of uncle and grandfather..."

Ouyang Wan is still very relieved of Zhuang Rui, but she will beat her son from time to time. She knows that although she is a married daughter, many people still pay attention to their every move in Beijing, so she usually pays attention to her words and deeds.

"Mom, don't worry, or your son will retire now? How about going to dance with you if you have nothing to do?

Ouyang Wan couldn't help laughing when she heard Zhuang Rui's words. How old is this person? He was still one to thirty years old, and he was shouting that he was going to retire.

"It's okay if you want to retire. I don't know what's going on?"

While chatting with his mother, Zhuang Rui's phone rang. He picked it up and took a look. It was a strange Beijing landline number.

"Hello, is this Mr. Zhuang Rui?"

A man's voice came out of the phone. After Zhuang Rui agreed, he continued to say, "I'm from the General Office of the Ministry of Transport. I'll inform you to come to the department to attend the meeting at 2:00 p.m...."

Although the caller was very polite, Zhuang Rui was very uncomfortable, er... If you ask me to go, I'll go? Is your meeting none of your business?

"What kind of meeting?" Zhuang Rui asked. He asked.

"You will know when you come in the afternoon. You can't disclose the content of the meeting for the time being..."

The tone at the end of the phone is a little impatient. Isn't it just a local rich man with a salvage ship? I don't know how much such a person I see every day. If this person can call in person, I feel that it has given Zhuang Rui a lot of face.

"Hey, it's for your buddy, isn't it?"

As soon as Zhuang Rui heard the tone of the other party's words, he was immediately annoyed. He opened his mouth and said, "I have something to do in the afternoon. I may not be free. Let's talk about it later..."

The salvage of Abo Maru's number is a dispensable thing for Zhuang Rui. The Ministry of Transport has not heard from it for more than a week, and suddenly asked himself to go to a meeting, which makes Zhuang Rui feel very embarrassed. Who knows if they have negotiated and will directly announce the details of the cooperation at that time. Is it possible Are there many people arguing face to face? That will definitely give people a general impression.

Therefore, Zhuang Rui will never participate rashly before he figuring out the content of the meeting. Since it is cooperation, it should be fair and open, and play less with the unspoken rules in the system.

"Hey, hey... who is this? It's not quality!"

The person at the end of the phone was hung up by Zhuang Rui and was stunned. It seemed that in addition to the relevant departments of the State Council, this was the first time he had seen such a temper.

"Xiao Rui, talk to people well, how can there be such a thing..."

When Ouyang Wan saw her son hang up the phone angrily, she couldn't help saying a word.

"Mom, it's okay. Some people are just spoiled. The matter of asking for others seems to be very face-giving, so I won't give him this face..."

Zhuang Rui hasn't recovered yet at this time. If you have the ability, you can go to the Ministry of Transport to salvage it by yourself. Don't find friends to cooperate. We don't lack those cultural relics, and we also have a lot of money!

"The phone is coming again. Have a good talk to others this time..."

Ouyang Wan heard Zhuang Rui's mobile phone ring again. After explaining Zhuang Rui a few words, she stood up and went to the grandchildren.

Zhuang Rui saw that the first few digits of the phone were the same as those just now. After pressing the answer button, he said angrily, "Hello? Didn't I say that I'm not free in the afternoon..."

"Hehe, Zhuang is always busy, but in the afternoon, you still have to come..."

The voice on the phone stunned Zhuang Rui for a moment. Unexpectedly, it was Vice Minister Yu who called in person. At Minister Yu's desk, the person standing sweating profusely was the one who just called Zhuang Rui.

"Minister Yu? I really don't have time in the afternoon. If you have anything to do, just say it on the phone..."

Zhuang Ruiyi did not evade taxes, and secondly did not kill and set fire, er... This is not done in China, and this is not the same as the eight poles of the Ministry of Transport. Although the phone is a deputy ministerial-level cadre at one end of the phone, Zhuang Rui has no good tone.

"Ha ha, Xiaozhuang, it's like this. At the afternoon meeting, let's jointly negotiate a specific plan for cooperation. At that time, you can put forward any requirements..."

Vice Minister Yu's attitude looked at the staffer just now and was stunned. Is it possible that the person he just talked to is the leader of the State Council? Can you let your boss talk with you?

"Is that so? Well, Minister Yu, I'll be there on time in the afternoon..."

Zhuang Rui pondered for a while, but still agreed. He said that Zhuang Rui wanted to salvage those objects in China, but he really couldn't get rid of these relevant departments.