Age of Dreams

In the afternoon, the Palace Museum.

The Huaguo Art Exhibition organized by the Wenhua Department has come to an end.

Europeans and Americans are very fascinated by the traditional culture of China. Until today, many of them cannot understand how they can burn the soil into such exquisite porcelain.

Compared with Europeans and Americans who are only obsessed with porcelain, people in Southeast Asia prefer jade and bronze. People in Japan and South Korea prefer Chinese paintings, especially Japanese. They are obsessed with Chinese ancient paintings to an extreme point—you Can you imagine a country with its own national culture that would recognize the paintings of ancient painters from other countries as national treasures of its own country?

In any case, whether it is porcelain or jade, or ancient paintings, many foreigners like it, so every time the Wenhua Ministry holds such an art exhibition, everyone likes to participate in it.

Anyway, to participate is to include food and accommodation, and you can also get gifts every time. This is the same as the culture of China for thousands of years.

Only this time, the gifts presented by the Wenhua Ministry were a little different.

In addition to the normal gift representing the Chinese customs, each person received a very exquisite cuboid box.

An impatient official of the Thai Cultural Association opened this box before he even went out and saw a golden DreamPad.

"Huh?...this..."

He murmured, a nobleman from an African emirate whose skin was darker than him, smiled when he saw it, "It's really a bun, a golden DreamPad is worth the fuss? I also gave each of my wives one. The pink one!"

however. The Thai official did not speak, but sat on the ground in the museum hall instead. Holding the golden DreamPad, he said quickly.

And the Thai man's expression is getting more and more solemn, his hands clasped together, his eyes are looking at DreamPad, and he keeps talking about something, as if he is in their Thai temple.

When he thought so, the chief noble didn't care much, but the Japanese next to him became interested.

To know. Generally speaking, there are two versions of Buddhist scriptures in this world. The first is the Sanskrit version, which is the ancient Indian version; the other is the native language of the country where the Buddhist scriptures are spread.

Generally speaking, ordinary Buddhist believers can only read Buddhist scriptures in their own national language, although the charm is similar. But there is still a difference in essence.

Only the most devout Buddhists can read Buddhist scriptures in Sanskrit.

It just so happens that this Thai is a very devout Buddhist. He is now reading authentic Sanskrit scriptures.

More coincidentally, the Japanese is also a devout Buddhist. He can also recite this Sanskrit version of the Diamond Sutra.

"This is the Diamond Sutra, right?"

Japanese people are generally very polite. When he speaks in English, he slowly leaned in and looked at the back of the golden DreamPad. What you see are rows of beautiful Sanskrit scriptures, and then take a closer look at these small characters. It really is the "Diamond Sutra"!

Hearing someone recognize it, the Thai smiled slightly, but he didn't say a word, and went straight to recite.

The Japanese suddenly became hot in their hearts, and they quickly took apart their gift box, opened the back of the golden DreamPad, and it turned out that it was also a Sanskrit "Diamond Sutra"!

He also chanted the Sanskrit "Diamond Sutra" softly, and the two voices sang together, quite in harmony.

Their two unique actions here caused more people to gather around. After figuring out what was going on, almost all of them opened the gift box and looked at the back of their golden DreamPad.

"My God, this is the New Testament? An excerpt from the Gospel of Mark! God!"

"This is a summary of the New Classics!"

"Mine is the Old Testament? Genesis of the Pentateuch of Moses!!"

""Diamond Sutra"!"

"..."

A group of people screamed excitedly, and began to recite the doctrines and scriptures they believed in a little more religiously, which made the hall lively.

"Haha, this fairy company really has a lot of tricks! Look at them and get excited!" An official whispered to the Minister humanely.

The Vice Minister Wu Zhu of the Wenhua Department frowned upon seeing this.

Previously, I commissioned a fairy company to make gifts, but now it seems a little inappropriate.

Thinking of this, he stepped aside and dialed a number.

...

When Xiao Qi received Niu Ruzheng's call, he was doing official business in Qiao Guoer's apartment.

Niu Ruzheng called, he thought it was a good thing, but Niu Ruzheng scolded him for a while.

"I said Xiao Qi, what are you doing with all those things? How can you give gifts that are related to the sect's scriptures?"

"Uh...Is this nothing? Uncle Niu, didn't you say that giving gifts makes them happy? Isn't they unhappy? No, I made a special order after investigating their preferences!"

"They are very happy. They were still chanting there just now, but this is not the problem." Niu Ruzheng scolded: "Don't think I don't know what your idea is. Do you want to take this opportunity to use this method? Promote your DreamPad? Several major denominations in the world, billions of believers, your abacus is good!!"

Xiao Qi scratched his head, "Is this a bad way?"

"What a shit!" Niu Ruzheng cursed directly, "Is this something that you, a businessman can touch? Do you know how much involved it is? If you engrave the scriptures on DreamPad and sell them, wouldn't anyone? Think you are an insult to their scriptures? Wouldn't anyone protest that you are making money by doing this? What about your reputation if you make a noise? Do something extreme, DreamPad might be stinky!"

Xiao Qi was so frightened that cold sweat came out.

He was indeed too young, thinking only about the benefits of the scriptures, but did not expect another fanaticism of faith.

Are there fewer violent incidents due to these things every year?

Although he himself is not afraid of any danger, he is doing global business!

If something extreme can be figured out, what kind of business is there?

Hearing Xiao Qi's silence, Niu Ruzheng knew that he was thinking, so he paused for a while and said, "I have asked someone to take back the customized version of DreamPad you sent out. You can quickly compensate them in another way. Or take it out again. For the customized DreamPad, you can use any poems, animal motifs on the back as a compensation!"

"Have you confiscated these back?" Xiao Qi was surprised and delighted, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Otherwise, what should I do? After the opening is opened, how do you deal with the rest of the people? You can only bite the bullet and offend people! I told them to say that they took the wrong things. These are just trial-produced waste products and are going to be destroyed. "Niu Ruzheng smiled bitterly, "Okay, don't say more, hurry up and make things more beautiful, and it won't be wasteful for me to take care of this relationship for you."

"Uncle Niu, you are really a benefactor!"

Xiao Qi was so touched that Niu Ruzheng's relationship wasn't even a bit of a burden.

After giving the gift, you have to grab it back abruptly. This is a rude thing everywhere!

If the guests make trouble, it will definitely make him uncomfortable.

When I hung up the phone, Xiao Qi couldn't make it too late to feel annoyed that he was stubbornly in the eye of money, and quickly remembered how to remedy it~www.readwn.com~ Well, I had their information before, they were over 30 Everyone likes antiques from Huaguo, it's really not good, I can only send antiques!

Although it will spend at least tens of millions, but now it is an apology and can't take care of that much.

As for whether they will spread the news and whether anyone will be interested in it, Xiao Qi will not admit it even if he is killed, and will directly pretend to dismiss the employee who made the mistake, making a solemn statement.

As Niu Ruzheng said, doing business involves this kind of thing, it is simply looking for death!

Thinking of this, Xiao Qi quickly dialed Jiang Dahai's phone: "Mr. Jiang, quickly find me a group of reliable antique experts, let's go to Rongbaozhai, Panjiayuan and other places to scan the goods! ... Remember, I want a real expert, I want to buy a genuine product, you know?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users Please go to read.)

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