I! The villain leader, the protagonists are mentally broken

The old man was so angry that he was beaten.

"Haha...you kid"

Jiang Hansheng was a little speechless.

"Okay, I'll help you! You open a museum...I'll support you in the Jiang family, and you have the ownership of the treasures...but the things are too valuable, and their research value..."

Mo Cinian interrupted him directly, "I understand what you said!"

"I can give you the things to study, I just want their ownership!"

Mo Cinian was not afraid of losing these antiques at all. After all, they were produced by the system. Even if they were lost to the ends of the earth...he could easily find them back.

"Yeah~" Jiang Hansheng nodded.

"Then how do you explain the origin of these antiques?"

"Hehe... Just say that these are national treasures that I bought from foreign countries at a huge cost. I spent tens of billions to buy the treasures that flowed overseas, and even opened a museum for the world to visit"

Jiang Hansheng: "..."

"I happen to have a good friend at the Cultural Relics Bureau. He works at the Palace Museum. If he knew about it, he would be very excited. I know him well... He is very reliable and capable"

Although Jiang Hansheng is a retired commander, his connections are spread across all walks of life, and he can have connections wherever he goes.

This is why Mo Cinian came to Beijing.

"I'll call now!"

This is too important. If the things in Mo Cinian's hands are real... then the impact on China is immeasurable.

"Hello, Lao Li! I have a friend who has a batch of good stuff... It's not convenient to talk over the phone, just come over... Bring a few trustworthy people and hurry over!"

"Stop talking nonsense, just come over if I tell you to! Why are you talking so much?"

Then the phone was hung up.

...

Li Xudong was very fast and arrived at the Jiang family in less than half an hour.

An old man wearing reading glasses strode over, followed by several young people in their twenties and thirties.

"Lao Jiang, what's the matter that called me over? I was busy just now"

Jiang Hansheng pointed to Mo Cinian on the side, "Let me introduce you, this is my future grandson-in-law"

Li Xudong was stunned and began to look at Mo Cinian.

The talented person on the side should be a young hero.

"Old Jiang, your granddaughter is only 17 this year? Are you so impatient to marry your granddaughter?"

Jiang Hansheng waved his hand, "I called you here for something very important! It's a very important cultural relic"

"Heh... very important cultural relic? I've worked at the Palace Museum for decades, what kind of treasures haven't I seen? Are you belittling my vision?"

Li Xudong's tone was arrogant.

"Hahaha... I had the same attitude as you at the beginning"

"You definitely won't believe it if I tell you, so let's put it this way... let's follow Xiao Mo, you'll know when we get there"

Li Xudong frowned, "So mysterious?"

"It must be mysterious. Xiaonian recently acquired a large number of cultural relics from many hidden families abroad, and now they have been transferred to Longguo. He is also planning to open a museum, so I called you here to open your eyes"

"Let me open my eyes? Hahaha... I think you want me to help you look at them?"

Facing Li Xudong's arrogance, Jiang Hansheng didn't say anything.

If Mo Cinian hadn't lied to him... it would probably be Li Xudong's turn to be dumbfounded.

......

Soon, the group followed Mo Cinian in a car to City A.

In order to make the fake look real, Boss Mo rented a spacious basement so that it would be more convenient to enter and exit the antique shop freely.

After all... the only way to enter the antique shop is with the key on you.

The same door, you can open the door with your key to the antique shop, but others... can't get in at all!

"Haha... I want to see how mysterious it is? I have lived for more than 70 years. When the Palace Museum moved..."

Li Xudong's beard trembled and he began to brag, including the three students behind him.

...

Several people came to a basement, the door was made of sandalwood.

"You hide the cultural relics here?"

Li Xudong frowned. Who would store cultural relics in the basement? Wouldn't the damp air cause great damage to the cultural relics?

Mo Cinian just raised the corners of his lips slightly, then turned his head and looked at the people around him.

Jiang Hansheng,

Li Xudong, his three students, and himself, a total of 6 people.

That's right!

Mo Cinian was going to take them into the antique shop... to give them a little shock from Boss Mo.

"Please don't be surprised no matter what you see in a while, because there are more surprises to come. You can look... but it's best not to touch it."

Mo Cinian's words made one person laugh, "Mr. Mo, we are all students of Mr. Li. We have seen the world in these years and have basically seen all kinds of priceless cultural relics."

Another person on the side followed suit.

"We have received strict training and are usually not surprised unless we can't help it!"

Mo Cinian's tone sank, "I hope you will!"

Then he inserted the key into the keyhole.

"Creaky~~~~"

The door slowly opened, and a burst of ancient breath came to the face.

It was as if they had crossed the gap between time and space and came to another time and space.

The faces of several people trembled slightly, and they followed Mo Cinian slowly into the room.

"Shua shua shua!"

The eternal lamps lit up, illuminating the dark world.

The scene made everyone except Boss Mo change their faces suddenly.

Especially Li Xudong, whose brows were already furrowed.

"So many cultural relics?"

Then he came to a wooden shelf with books on it.

Of course, most of these so-called books are made of bamboo slips.

"The Qing Nang Book?"

He lowered his head and his face changed suddenly after a casual glance!

The Qing Nang Book was written by Hua Tuo during the Three Kingdoms period. It is a lost book of traditional Chinese medicine. Is it fake?

Li Xudong then took out the tools, monocles and flashlights from his tool kit and began to study them carefully.

With his vision and ability, although he was not 100% sure...but he had almost the result in his mind.

Authentic!

Although it was very broken, it was still very well preserved.

But he didn't touch them gradually, or rather... he didn't dare, if there was any damage, he would be a sinner!

Then he found another ancient book and began to identify it.

It was almost the same, it should be authentic.

After checking more than a dozen volumes in a row, all of them were authentic!

Li Xudong took a few steps back, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He slowly raised his head and took a look at this row of wooden shelves.

The wooden shelves were nearly three meters high and dozens of meters long!

There were countless ancient books on them, and even some paper books... They were well preserved!

And this was just one of the rows.

"Gudong..."

Li Xudong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his legs softened and he fell to the ground.

But his expression was full of enthusiasm and excitement.

Could it be that all the cultural relics here are authentic?

Once this bold idea came up, it could not be shaken off.

And the corners of Mo Cinian's mouth rose slightly.

"Welcome to...my antique shop"