Mr. Anderson was blunt and did not avoid Mr. Hill, and directly made such a request to Wang Guan.

Mr. Hill was not angry about this, but instead watched with a smile and sat on the sidelines. It would be better if Wang Guan agreed, but it wouldn't matter if Wang Guan didn't agree...

"Mr. Anderson, don't force others to do anything."

At the right time, Wang Guan smiled helplessly: "You should show your sincerity to Mr. Hill, rather than taking advantage of your mistakes."

"well!"

Mr. Anderson sighed in disappointment, looked at the glass painting reluctantly, then shook his head and walked away. Don't look at the things you can't get, as it will be more difficult to give up.

From the colorful and glitzy glass art treasures that were filled with glitz, it was the end of the treasure house. But at this time, everyone discovered that there was a small door at the end of the treasure house, and there seemed to be a space inside.

Seeing this situation, everyone looked at Mr. Hill at the same time. Generally speaking, when seeing this situation, many people must have the same idea, thinking that behind the small gate, there must be a more rare treasure hidden.

At this time, Mr. Hill also noticed the other people's thoughts, but suddenly laughed, and then pushed the door open so that everyone could see more clearly.

The door opened, and there was indeed a space inside, about ten square meters. Compared with the wide space outside, the room inside felt a bit narrow and cramped. Unexpectedly, there were no rare treasures in the room.

, but some ancient and very old and ragged debris.

"This is the basement of the castle. The basement that started to be built when building the castle..."

At this time, Mr. Hill explained the origin of the house to everyone, and Fang Mingsheng also translated softly: "The scale of the castle was not very large at that time. It was enough to have such a basement. Later, with the expansion of the castle, the basement also expanded.

, gradually formed the current treasure house."

"As for the miscellaneous items inside, they are items left by Mr. Hill's ancestors. However, the value of the items is not very high, but they are more memorable. They are a waste of food and a pity to discard, so they are stored indoors

.”

In Fang Mingsheng's translation, Mr. Hill also reached out to invite everyone to come in and see what happened. Four or five people walked into the room. The feeling of being narrower was even more obvious. However, it was not crowded together, and they could still be dispersed and looked at them.

Debris.

Saying it is a debris does not mean that the things are very stolen and are covered with dust. On the contrary, these things should be often maintained and wiped. Although they are not shiny, they are absolutely clean.

Otherwise, Prince Abdur would not have followed him. Or Mr. Hill would not have invited guests into the stolen room. After all, letting guests eat dust is not a way to entertain guests.

The debris are very complicated but not messy, just rather ordinary.

For example, now Wang Guan is looking at a stone statue, a very simple stone statue, a stone statue of Jesus.

The stone statue is not very tall, it is only thirty or forty centimeters. However, the carving people are not very skilled, and they can barely see the general outline, so they know that this is Jesus. Those who were crucified are except Jesus.

There should be no one else?

Not only stone statues, but also stone plates, stone bowls and other things.

It can be seen from this that the ancestors of Mr. Hill's family were indeed very difficult in the family's creation stage. It was only after hard struggle that they had the current luxurious life. Keeping these things may be considered a kind of memory of the bitterness and sweetness.

Bar.

"This seems to be..."

At this moment, Wang Guan pointed at something and smiled: "Box?"

"What?"

Fang Mingsheng looked over and saw that the thing was in a cube shape, and it was different from the crude stone statue of Jesus. This thing looked more exquisite and gorgeous. It was relatively exquisite and gorgeous. It not only carved many patterns, but also carved two small ones.

Angel, looks quite chic.

"It's not a box, it's solid, it should belong to the category of art."

After looking at it, Fang Mingsheng picked it up and weighed it, and then smiled and said, "But it looks rough, otherwise it would be a very rare cultural relic. It is also a stone carving, why are these things not as exquisite as Greek stone carvings?

?I am not greedy, I don’t seek to be as amazing as Milos’ Venus, if half of it is effective…”

"Venus with broken arms is a world-class treasure." Wang Guan couldn't help but smile and said, "It's half of her precious, at least a national treasure. You are not greedy enough."

While the two were joking, they saw that Prince Abdul was not very interested in what was here, so Mr. Hill also took the opportunity to invite him out and prepared to return to the castle hall to continue drinking tea.

Seeing this, Fang Mingsheng quickly put down the things in his hand and greeted: "Wang Guan, let's go too."

"good."

Wang Guan nodded, picked up the things Fang Mingsheng put down, and walked with him leisurely.

Of course, after walking a few steps, Mr. Hill did not forget his promise. He turned around and was about to ask Wang Guanying what he wanted, but suddenly he saw the items in his hand and was surprised and surprised.

"Wang Guan, why do you take this out..." At the same time, Fang Mingsheng also noticed the things in Wang Guan's hand. In addition to being shocked, he also shouted: "Does he want this thing?"

"Yes, can't it work?" Wang Guan asked back: "Mr. Hill asked me to choose whatever I want. Now I want this, he probably won't regret it, right?"

"I will definitely not regret it, but..." Fang Mingsheng originally wanted to advise him kindly, but suddenly he seemed to understand something. He immediately smiled thoughtfully and nodded, "It's right, the right to choose is

You, you can do whatever you want. Just be right, don’t care about the high or low.”

Obviously, Fang Mingsheng seemed to have misunderstood something. And it was not only Fang Mingsheng's misunderstanding, but after being surprised, Mr. Hill and others seemed to figure it out, and the surprise in their eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a kind of admiring gaze.

As businessmen who pursue maximization of interests, they "understand" Wang Guan's approach very well. Although Wang Guan now gave up the many treasures in front of him and chose something worthless, it seems very unwise.

However, in their eyes, this was undoubtedly the smartest move. After all, no matter how good the treasure is, it is nothing more than a one-time transaction. However, Wang Guan's "not greed" naturally made Mr. Hill owe a favor.

Don’t think that Westerners don’t talk about human kindness. They just don’t talk about human kindness on the surface, but actually pay more attention to human kindness. They feel that they have to find opportunities to repay after they owe something. So in their eyes, Wang Guan’s current behavior is actually a kind of

Investing does not seek short-term returns, but has a long-term vision, which is naturally worthy of praise.

Even if Mr. Hill understands Wang Guan's "intention", he has no disgust. Instead, he thinks that young people are very smart. He just likes to deal with smart people. After all, investment is also two-way. Investors and investors must

After examining each other, we will decide whether to cooperate.

At least now, Mr. Hill thought this young man was good, so he decided to owe him a favor. After laughing, he didn't say much, and took everyone out of the treasure house and returned to the luxurious living room to have coffee.

"You are more aware..."

At this time, Fang Mingsheng patted Wang Guan on the shoulder and left with a smile.

For a moment, Wang Guan blinked and vaguely felt that everyone had some misunderstandings. However, he didn't think much about it and kept up with it. He thought it would take some talk to take the things away, but he didn't expect it to be fundamentally

It is God's gospel to succeed without any effort.

All in all, everyone was in a good mood, and after returning to the living room, they naturally had a lot of chatting and laughing.

It was the dinner time in a blink of an eye. In order to entertain Prince Abdur, Mr. Hill decided to hold a grand banquet. Not only did his family attend, but also some relatives, friends, and at least hundreds of people.

The process of the banquet does not need to be expressed, it is very luxurious, lively and prosperous. The protagonist of the banquet is Prince Abdur, who is destined to be treated by all stars.

As for Wang Guan, just a little shrimp, not many people care about him. He was also happy to be free and relaxed. He hid in the corner and ate and drank, and tasted all kinds of delicacies and filled his stomach.

Unlike other guests attending the banquet, they either go to dance and chat or drink a lot of wine...

"king!"

At this time, Mr. Anderson held up a glass of red wine to find Wang Guan in the corner. Seeing his cheeks slightly red, he knew that he had drunk a lot of wine. However, his eyes were brighter, but he was not drunk.

"Wang, there are many young people present, and there are also many beautiful girls. If you don't ask them to dance, you will hide here and be lazy. It's not the gentleman's actions." Mr. Anderson smiled and said, "After all, there are too many guests, the host is the master."

If you can’t receive it, you have to rely on the guests to take the initiative.”

"Is there any beautiful girl who understands Chinese?" Wang Guan asked with a smile, but Mr. Anderson shook his head, but he also agreed with Wang Guan's words. It is indeed a problem to not understand the language.

Not wanting to continue discussing this topic, Wang Guan raised his glass and signaled: "Mr. Anderson, let's go."

"bite!"

Anderson responded naturally, after clinking glasses, he took a sip of red wine, and then smiled and said, "Wang, I suddenly remembered that you want to find Martin, maybe you can go to Taiwan."

"What..." Wang Guan was stunned, thinking about who Martin was, and suddenly realized that the Martin in Mr. Anderson's mouth was probably Mr. Zhu Da, who used a pseudonym, was surprised and said: "Mr. Anderson, can you?

Sure?"

"It's hard to say."

Mr Anderson said uncertainly: "That was last year when we were chatting. He said he had plans to go to Taiwan this year. Maybe he is in Taiwan now, or maybe he has left Taiwan."

"That's it!"

Hearing this, Wang Guan frowned, and his passionate emotions were mostly cooled by a basin of cold water. However, after gradually waking up, he also smiled: "No matter what, I still want to thank Mr. Anderson for the news provided...

…”

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!