Ten o'clock in the morning.

Zhuang Zhou and Meng Xuan came to the National Museum of China.

Xu Jingxian and his uncle had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Zhuang Zhou and Meng Xuan arriving, he greeted them warmly.

After some greetings, he was welcomed into an office.

Zhuang Zhou looked at the terms in the contract and felt that this cooperation was quite good, and he secretly felt fortunate.

This cooperation means a lot to him.

Take the National Museum line.

In the future, it will not only stabilize the sales channels of collections.

It can also enhance his status in the antique world.

After all, this is the official channel!

Of course!

However, this can only be sold as a handicraft.

But at least it's out in the open.

It's aboveboard.

The entire signing ceremony went very smoothly.

Xu Jingxian had already verified Zhuang Zhou's treasure.

Many experts from the Imitation Committee are here today.

I think a consensus has been reached long ago.

Everyone was very satisfied with the imitation handicrafts brought by Zhuang Zhou.

Especially the gilded silver pot with dancing horses and cup patterns.

All the experts were amazed.

Both parties completed the transaction happily.

The contract was signed smoothly.

Xu Jingxian seemed very happy about this.

He stretched out his hand and said sincerely:

"Mr. Zhuang, your collection is truly rare!

I believe it will shine brightly in the exhibition at the National Museum.

You have made a huge contribution to cultural relic research!"

Zhuang Zhou smiled and felt very relieved.

At this time, my uncle came out and said:

"Xiaozhuang, you have the technical channels to produce such exquisite high-quality imitations.

But you have to remember that this can only be used to sell handicrafts.

It must not be allowed to enter the market as a counterfeit!"

Zhuang Zhou also assured this:

"Don't worry, I would never do such a thing."

After the signing of the contract, Director Xu also gave Zhuang Zhou several antique books.

They all record some cultural relics from the Tang Dynasty.

Meng Xuan took some work photos seriously on the side.

After finishing the work, I said goodbye to Director Xu, my uncle and others.

Zhuang Zhou called Li Tao immediately:

"Hello, Mr. Zhuang, any instructions?"

"Please pay attention. There is a payment coming into the account. Please send me a message when it arrives."

“Okay!”

"Also, you can check out the Qingshuihe Antique Market to see where there are antique processing businesses.

I want to open a shop, even if it’s a small one.”

"Boss Zhuang, are we going to make antiques ourselves?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

Without saying anything more, Zhuang Zhou hung up the phone and wandered around the National Museum with Meng Xuan for a while.

Now that I'm here, I must take a good look.

About ten minutes passed.

Li Tao called back:

"Boss Zhuang, there's an extra sum of money in the antique shop's account, and it's quite a large amount."

Then he quoted a number, which was the same as Zhuang Zhou had predicted.

In a blink of an eye, another 3.03 million was deposited into the account.

It’s so wonderful!

This trip to Kyoto was not in vain.

"By the way, aren't we going to your aunt's house for dinner tonight?"

"Yeah! You won't regret it, will you?"

"No, I was thinking, why don't you invite your aunt out for dinner so I can talk to her."

Just now on the way to the National Museum of China.

Zhuang Zhou listened to Meng Xuan's talk.

It turned out that my aunt asked Meng Xuan to go to her house for dinner.

The main purpose was to do some ideological work on her.

Considering that Meng Xuan is planning to give up medicine and go into business to open a clothing store.

Meng Xuan's mother was very opposed to it.

The news reached my aunt, and naturally she sided with Mother Meng.

So needless to say, the purpose of dinner tonight is to persuade Meng Xuan ideologically.

Now I heard from Zhuang Zhou that he invited my aunt out for dinner.

I also need to talk to my aunt.

Meng Xuan was a little puzzled:

"Zhuang Zhou, do you have any plans?"

Zhuang Zhou explained:

"Actually, your aunt asked you to go to dinner just to persuade you.

But if you can prove that what you are doing now can support yourself.

Then they naturally have nothing to say, right?"

Meng Xuan thought about it seriously and said:

“But I can’t even support myself now!”

"It doesn't matter, I'll support you!"

Meng Xuan's eyes lit up instantly:

"Really?"

"Of course I'm pretending."

Meng Xuan said "oh", but also felt that what Zhuang Zhou said was a solution.

As long as you can prove that you can live a good life with what you are doing now.

The elders naturally had no worries.

"But Zhuang Zhou, I want to treat you to a big dinner in Kyoto. It's going to cost a lot!"

Zhuang Zhou smiled and said:

"What's the big deal? How much does a meal cost?"

"I know a great French restaurant... I'm so rude!"

"Why are you being so polite to me?"

Zhuang Zhou's face was full of arrogance:

"We'll eat at whichever restaurant we like."

"Okay! Transfer me 100,000 yuan first."

"What the hell?"

Zhuang Zhou was immediately confused.

He widened his eyes and said seriously:

"A meal costs 100,000 yuan? Is it worth eating gold?"

Meng Xuan said:

“This is Kyoto, and the cost of a good meal is not a small amount.

Besides, I'm your assistant!

Any money you can’t spend is still yours.”

Zhuang Zhou was stunned for a moment, then smiled:

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