Don't quibble, anchor, your name is Zhang San

Chapter 102 The Sixth Kyushu Cauldron
When he opened his mouth, Jiang Han didn't hold back, and almost laughed out loud.

There is no way, the Sichuan-Shu dialect has a sense of joy, and it really has nothing to do with Gao Leng.

Such a big brother with a fierce face and dressed like a killer suddenly uttered a sentence in Sichuan dialect, the contrast was too great.

Fortunately, after such a trip, the atmosphere in the car suddenly became more active.

Being able to hear the words of hometown in other countries makes everyone feel a lot more intimate.

Even Shen Ling's sense of him has improved a lot, she is no longer cautious, and even chatted with him.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a restaurant.

Jiang Han got out of the car, looked up, and almost thought he was back in China.

Most of the pedestrians on the surrounding roads are Asian faces.

Crowds in twos and threes on the street were talking in Long Mandarin.

Even the signboards hung in the shops on the street, many of them use Chinese characters.

Look at the names of those restaurants again, 'Shunnan Cuisine', 'Authentic Sichuan Flavored Hot Pot', 'Qingshi Chicken Pot'.
Good guy, those who didn't know thought they were in the university town of Long Kingdom.

At this moment, what was in front of them was a Cantonese-style tea restaurant.

Jiang Mengguo led the crowd towards the restaurant. Jiang Han turned his head and saw that the driver brother was still sitting in the car and didn't intend to go in with everyone, so he couldn't hold back his curiosity and went up to make friends.

After greeting, he glanced at the other person's waist and asked, "Brother, I think you have something hidden in your waist, maybe it is."

Jiang Han didn't continue, but gestured with a gun.

The big brother driver was taken aback, then took out the things from his waist and handed them to him.

"Is this what you said?"

This is indeed a gun, but a fascia gun.

Jiang Han was a little dumbfounded.

Dude, you are really weird, how can anyone drive with a fascia gun?

The driver brother looked a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "My mother-in-law asked me to take it, and said that driving all the time is not good for my waist, let me press it."

"Brother, you don't need to put this thing on your waist. It's easy to be misunderstood. At first I thought it was a real gun." Jiang Han couldn't help complaining.

"Could it be a real gun? I'm just an ordinary driver." The driver brother smiled a little silly.

After some communication, the relationship between the two became much closer.

Jiang Han said hello and left, turned around and walked into the restaurant, Shen Ling who was waiting in the lobby led him to the private room.

This restaurant is very famous, the taste is the most authentic around here, and the price is not expensive.

The reason for choosing this one was mainly due to Qin Chunzhi's status.

If the restaurant he went to was too high-end, it would be inappropriate for him as an official of the Dragon Kingdom.

Jiang Han was sitting next to Jiang Mengguo, and after a meal, he had some understanding of the rich woman's background.

According to the other party's narrative, their family came to Daiying at the beginning of the last century.

At that time, Xinlong Kingdom had not yet been established, and civil wars broke out everywhere.

In order to find a way to survive, my grandfather brought his family to Daiying by smuggling.

At that time, Jiang Mengguo was not even born yet.

Moreover, this grandfather is indeed a talent. In just a few decades, he gained a firm foothold in Daiying and founded his own company.

After so many years of development, the market value of this company has already exceeded [-] billion, and its business covers several fields.

Although he has a successful career, this old man has never forgotten that he is a native of the Dragon Kingdom.

Even Jiang Mengguo's name was given by him.

Chatting while eating, Jiang Han and the others gradually became acquainted with Jiang Mengguo.

At this time, Qin Chunzhi picked up a glass of wine, stood up and said to Jiang Mengguo, "Miss Jiang, thank you for your family and your association's help over the years. Thanks to you, the Longguo government has been able to recover a large number of cultural relics over the years."

"Director Qin, you are welcome. These cultural relics are the wealth left by our ancestors. Although we are abroad, we have not forgotten that we are from the Dragon Kingdom." Jiang Mengguo also raised his wine glass.

"association?"

The conversation between the two made Jiang Han puzzled.

Xi Shuliang, who was on the side, explained to him: "The full name of the association they are talking about is 'Association for Recovering Overseas Lost Cultural Relics'. It was established by a group of overseas Longguo people. country.

Many of them, like Miss Jiang, grew up abroad, but they still haven't forgotten that they are from Longguo, which is really not easy. "

Speaking of this, even Xi Shuliang himself had a bit of respect on his face.

Jiang Han was also awed in his heart.

The group of foreigners who took the cultural relics as their own would not say, "The cultural relics in your hands are actually ours. You took them away, so give them back to us now." They would return the cultural relics honestly.

The so-called exhausting all means is actually basically buying it back with money, and the price will never be low.

It is very difficult for these people from the Dragon Kingdom to gain a foothold overseas and establish a family business, but they are still willing to pay such a high price to retrieve cultural relics for the Dragon Kingdom, which is indeed respectable.

You know, this is of no benefit to them.

Thinking of this, Jiang Han and Jiang Mengguo's impression suddenly improved a lot.

After dinner, Jiang Mengguo sent them to the hotel booked in advance by the Bureau of Cultural Relics.

The Sotheby's auction is next week, with plenty of time in between.

Qin Chunzhi still has a lot of things to do, but Jiang Han has nothing to do.

He has only one task, which is to confirm whether the cultural relics are genuine on the day of the auction.

Knowing this, Jiang Mengguo offered to take Jiang Han for a stroll in London.

Jiang Han naturally would not refuse this, so the two made an appointment to visit the British Museum together tomorrow.

It was already late at night when we returned to the hotel, Jiang Han checked the time after washing, gave up the plan to start the broadcast, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep with his head covered.

Early the next morning, Jiang Han, who was still sound asleep, was awakened by an eager knock on the door.

He opened his eyes in a daze, picked up his phone and looked at it, it was only ten o'clock.

Struggling to get up from the bed, he slowly came to the living room and opened the door.

"Shen Ling, what's the matter so early." After speaking, she yawned deeply.

Shen Ling secretly glanced at his chest, her face blushing.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm used to sleeping without clothes, wait a minute."

Jiang Han let out a haha, turned around and returned to the house, and when he arrived at the door a while later, he had already put on a white shirt.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

The blush on Shen Ling's face has receded, and her expression has become extraordinarily serious: "Get ready, we'll set off in a while, there seems to be news about Kyushu Ding from Ms. Jiang's side."

Jiang Han's drowsiness disappeared immediately, and there was only shock in his head.

"Kyushu tripod! Are you sure?"

"It is said that I saw it in a nobleman's villa. It is very similar to the one we found in Longguo. As for whether it is true, you have to verify it."

"No problem, you ask Professor Xi and the others to wait a moment, I will come as soon as I get ready."

Jiang Han returned to the house, washed up briefly, and changed his clothes.

When they came to the hotel lobby, Xi Shuliang and Qin Chunzhi were pacing back and forth beside the sofa, their faces full of anxiety.

　Gone today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)