Me, tens of billions of land to farm

Chapter 57 Donated

"Mr. Su."

Mr. Zhang was helped out of the car.

Walking in front of Su Ming tremblingly, the excitement just now was a bit too much.

Impulsively, I climbed into the car by myself, and now the after-effects are found, my waist hurts, my legs are sore, and I have no strength to walk.

"These things are too important to us. I don't know if you are willing to sell them. If you want, we can collect them at a high price, no matter how much money you have. I hope you don't sell them to others."

Mr. Zhang looked eager.

"That's right, Mr. Su, you can make whatever price you want, and we'll get it for you."

"What are you guys doing there? Why don't you quickly move a chair for Mr. Su?"

"It's so hot standing here on a hot day, who the hell, go, get our big parasol."

"No problem, no problem, don't worry about that!"

"Mr. Su, I'm sorry, it's so hot today, it makes you tired standing here."

The two sides sat down separately, and President Chen stood behind Su Ming without sitting down, just like a small follower.

"Mr. Su, are you selling the antique jade articles in your car? I'll take them all!"

The distressed hearts of these old men almost twitched.

It hurts!
The security personnel of the antique city have received the news, and a large number of security personnel rushed over to disperse the crowd, leaving a passage, President Chen was driving, Su Ming was sitting in front of the co-pilot talking, and the old man was sitting in the back seat, Show the way there.

An old man next to him hurriedly said: "This thing is too expensive, we can't take it for nothing."

Mr. Zhang was the first to express his position: "In this case, if you are at ease, we will make a list. You put these things with us, and we will either sell them to others or participate in the auction, and we will definitely give you the highest price."

A group of people aged between 80 and [-], including two old men over [-], crowded here like old naughty boys.

"How about this, old men, it's useless to keep this thing in my hands, it will play its best role in your hands, so I donate these bamboo slips for free."

As long as it is said by a 80-20-year-old man, there is still a possibility. This is a young man in his [-]s.

Su Ming touched his chin.

These old men were too enthusiastic, and they couldn't resist.

Several black lines appeared on Su Ming's head.

"what!?"

Su Ming looked at them dumbfounded.

"Damn it, old guy, don't fight with me, I have enough air conditioning in my car!"

There is also a car behind, the students of the scholars, and the retinue.

These old men stared.

"Alright."

"Of course we won't be left empty-handed. You tell us a price and we'll chip in the money."

To be honest, I'm really not interested.

"I see there are still a few calligraphy and paintings, would you like to frame them?"

The reason why he wanted to sell all these things was because he couldn't fit them in his box.

Su Ming said.

In a short while, he entered a huge manor.

"Well, some old men, as long as the price is right, I can sell it."

"OK, no problem."

"Don't worry, old men, I won't run away. Can you please point me to a place where I can park the car and let's discuss it carefully."

Free donation?

"It looked like the front of the car was damaged, so I paid for the repairs."

After finally encountering such a thing, don't let him run away!

When the money reaches a certain level, it is just a number.

It is the time to be young and energetic, and to pursue prosperity and wealth!
Did you say the words of free donation?
Is this the realm of the boss?
"Mr. Su, this is absolutely impossible."

"No need, no need!"

"That's right, there's no charge for the box, it's free."

"Mr. Su, why don't you sit in my car for a while, my car is fully air-conditioned."

These people brought a lot of storage boxes, packed all the precious antique jade articles in the car, and entered the villa with bamboo slips.

Ugh!
Ambition is not old, no ambition is empty to live a hundred years old!
This young man is amazing!

This group of old men almost didn't fight.

"Do not."

Su Ming hurriedly waved his hand.

Su Ming smiled lightly: "It's just that the old men don't get so excited."

If it weren't for you being the owner of the things in this car, we would have turned against you!
Throw away such an expensive thing!

Did you hear me wrong?

Several old men said hurriedly.

"And, old men, this place is not a place to talk, there are too many people, how about we talk in another place?"

"Mr. Su, this is not about donating or not. We deserve it."

"That's right, just tell me a price. Even if we sell off our property, we will definitely give you the money."

"This car is a bit dirty, who the hell, get a basin of water and wash the car!"

"No, we're going to sit in the trunk of the car."

"Xiao Zhang hurriedly went to the canteen next door to buy some ice cream, iced watermelon and iced water."

"You can't run away!"

Su Ming laughed.

"Good good!"

"It's you who are going to run away, what should we do?"

Because Mr. Zhang met Su Ming first, he was also the first to open his mouth: "We don't kidnap morally, and we don't force it. It's just that these things are too important to us."

A van followed behind.

The old men couldn't help being taken aback when they heard this.

"..."

As soon as Su Ming said this, the eyes of all the old men in the room, including the young scholars who followed him, widened their eyes.

One of the old men nodded: "Go to my house, my manor is just 2 kilometers away."

The next thing is much simpler.

"By the way, Mr. Su, this thing is afraid of wind and humidity. It's inconvenient for you to put it here. I happen to have a few boxes in my car. Why don't we pack them separately?"

These old men are like competing for favor.

More than a dozen scholars, including Mr. Zhang, stepped out of the car one after another.

Su Ming said with a smile.

money...

"Mr. Su."

"it is good!"

They looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.

"I can donate these things for free, but these antique jades are still for sale."

Mr. Zhang is very sincere.

These old men nodded hurriedly.

Su Ming smiled lightly, and said slowly: "To me, this thing is just bamboo and some characters I don't understand, but it is a priceless treasure to all scholars, and it is even more important to our country. I only have one Request, I hope that all the old men can make the results of the research public and can rectify the name of the country."

Su Ming nodded, collected all the things, put them in the car, and threw them casually in the car.

This is up to yourself.

These dozen old men bumped into each other, not caring about other things, looking at the bamboo slips, not even eating or drinking water.

And their assistants, these young people and students, helped Su Ming lightly and recorded it in the record.

President Chen is in charge of this matter.

On the contrary, Su Ming, the real master, sat on the sofa and played boredly. After playing on the mobile phone for a while, he fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)