Chapter 164

That's right, it's rolling. When he stepped out, the concrete floor cracked inch by inch, and the center sank five centimeters, and began to spread around like a spider web. At the same time, his shoes were trampled on, and then his toes pinched the ground, as if shrinking into an inch, and instantly translated to Zheng long.

Facing the tall and ferocious Zhang Jun, Zheng Long was startled, and his face showed the color of terror. He called out: "King Kong is not bad!"

"Boom

Zhang Jun ignored him and urged his potential and inner strength. Raising his hand was a fierce suppression, just like Laozi patting his son.

At any rate, Zheng Long is also an expert at transforming strength and has secret skills. It's a pity that Zhang Jun's blow was too fierce and domineering. He could only raise his arm slightly in time, and his thick palm had already been pressed down.

"Click!"

His head was like a big watermelon, which was smashed, and his brain shot to the ground, red and white.

After killing Zheng long with one hand, Zhang Jun took out his mobile phone and reported to the police. Before long, Xu Feihu arrived with people. When the police saw the bodies with their heads smashed, several of them vomited on the spot.

Zhang Junliang's certificate of going abroad for Security said to Xu Feihu: "director Xu, this man is the murderer of the villagers. He is a secret school expert and has been killed by me."

Xu Feihu a Leng, quickly told his subordinates: "this matter should not be disclosed to the public, it is said that our people shot dead, OK, the body is dealt with." Then he pulled Zhang Jun aside.

"Brother, tell me the truth, what's going on?" Xu Feihu frowned.

Zhang Jun said faintly, "if you don't mention anything in the world, you can do it according to what I just said. I promise you won't have an accident." Then he added, "I have the right to shoot a suspicious target, so killing this person is within the scope of my duty."

Xu Feihu nodded hard, and without asking, he took people to deal with the scene.

The next day, after breakfast, Zhang Jun went to the supermarket to do a big cleaning. It was lunch time after finishing the work. At this time, Guo LAN called and said that Professor Guo would go back to Zhongyuan city today to deal with some urgent affairs.

Zhang Youxin went to have a look at the pestle and said, "I'll go with you and go to the Central Plains to do something."

Lunch did not have time to eat, he and his parents said hello, rushed to the past. The two sides met at the Cultural Relics Bureau. Professor Guo was still the same, with a pipe in his mouth, and said goodbye to the leader of the bureau with a smile.

After Zhang Jun came, he said hello to his father and daughter, and they got on the car provided by the Cultural Relics Bureau and set off for Dongling city.

On the bus, Zhang Jun asked, "Uncle Guo, what's so urgent that I have to leave today?"

Professor Guo said with a smile: "a big Japanese collector, Jifu Mitsui, wants to exchange cultural relics with the school collection of Zhongyuan University. During the Second World War, a large number of domestic precious cultural relics flowed into Japan. The Mitsui Jifu family is one of the more famous Japanese collectors. "

Zhang Jun hated the way: "the Japanese are bandits. They robbed our things, but now they come out to communicate."

Professor Guo sighed: "a weak country is naturally bullied." Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, and added, "Zhang Jun, I'm thinking that the scale of this exchange should not be limited to two. The more collectors participate, the better."

Zhang Jun asked, "what does uncle Guo mean? How many more people should join the gang?"

Professor Guo nodded: "in fact, I want to take this opportunity to try to realize one of my ideas."

"What do you think?" Zhang Jun asked curiously.

"In fact, a large part of our country's precious cultural relics are left to the people and overseas. It would be a pity if these cultural relics were only kept in one room and one house, and only a few people could play with them. If they could be displayed for people to watch, then they would make the best use of them. " Professor Guo said, "so I wonder if it is possible to set up a large organization with strong financial and organizational capacity, good reputation, and the ability to rent precious cultural relics from all over the world, and then put them out for centralized display."

After hearing this, Guo Lan said with a smile: "Dad, you are daydreaming again. Such a big project can't be done without several billion yuan. Who would like to invest money in this kind of thing?"

"Not necessarily." Zhang Jun said with a smile, "I'm more interested."

When Guo Lan's father realized her company's identity, he thought of her! Zhang Jun is a big capitalist. We must pull him into the water. "

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes: "what big capitalists, entrepreneurs."

Professor Guo looked at Zhang Jun with some expectation in his eyes: "Zhang Jun, what do you think?"

Zhang Jungang was touched by Professor Guo. He said with a smile, "Uncle Guo, my idea is similar to yours, but there are essential differences in the concept. You want to rent something from someone else and show it to everyone. And my idea is to provide a platform for cultural relics display, so that those who have cultural relics are willing to take them out to make money. "

"Make money?" Professor Guo looked puzzled.

"Well, if we set up a large Expo Company and have a certain international influence, we can tour around the world. When touring, of course, you have to charge tickets. The income from tickets is the source of rent. " Zhang Jun said, "you and I have similar ideas, but different goals. Your goal is to rent things, but my idea is to collect things to show and make money. The former is likely to make money, and the latter is likely to make money. "Guo Lan thought for a while and said, "Zhang Jun, I think your idea is also in suspense. How much money can you charge for tickets? Can you have more rent?"

When the price is not reasonable, I would like to find a reasonable ticket price

"After a long talk, are you willing to do this project?" Guo LAN blinked.

"Do, why not?" Zhang Jun said with a smile, "collecting tickets is just a way to make money. We can also make a lot of money by making high imitation products, carrying out treasure authentication activities, and even artificially creating a collection boom in a certain field."

Guo LAN sighed: "it's really a profiteer. The idea is different."

Ignoring her ridicule, Zhang Jun continued: "Uncle Guo, I think we can take this opportunity to do this. Tianxing investment company will continue to follow up, and professionals will discuss cooperation with you. "

Professor Guo was very excited when he heard the play. He said with a smile, "Xiao Zhang, you are really my lucky star!"

When they arrived at Dongling, they flew to Zhongyuan city and returned to the apartment building of Zhongyuan University. It was more than five o'clock in the afternoon. As soon as he got home, Guo Lan was busy cooking while Zhang Jun chatted with Professor Guo in the room.

While chatting, he mentioned the Vajra pestle and said, "Uncle Guo, how did you get that Vajra pestle?"

Professor Guo thought for a moment and said, "this thing has been with me for more than 40 years, and it was collected during the cultural revolution. At that time, was it not to break the old four and overthrow all the ghosts and spirits? A Tibetan Lama and monk was killed by the red guards with a gun. When he was buried, he found a Vajra pestle from his body. I knew it was a good thing, so I kept it and kept it until now. "

Zhang Jun had a good idea of it. He knew that nine out of ten of them came from Tibet, and it was the same thing that Zheng Long said. He thought for a moment and said, "Uncle Guo, where is this thing at present? It's not convenient for us to have a look at it? "

Professor Guo said with a smile: "of course, it's convenient. It's right under my bed and can be shown to you right away."

Professor Guo walked into his bedroom and pulled out a wooden box from the bed. When you open the box, there is a Vajra pestle in it. Under the Vajra pestle are two sutras, namely, the great Sutra and the Vajra Sutra. These two sutras are the root of tantra.

"This is the single pestle in Vajra pestle, which means that there is only one Dharma Realm. You see, there are four human faces at one end of it, which represents the four major fury incarnations of Buddha and has the effect of subduing enemies and demons. " Professor Guo explained, "this pestle is very old and should be around the Tang Dynasty."

"In the Tang Dynasty, Mitong was introduced into China by three people, namely, fearless, golden and wise, and Bukong. So I infer that it may have an extraordinary origin. " He reached out and picked up the Vajra pestle. It was twenty-eight fingers wide, just right for holding the middle end.

Zhang Jun has been staring at the Vajra pestle since he opened the box. Under the Buddha's eyes, he saw a strange golden light in the Vajra pestle, like a small sun, with a strange magic.

"Uncle Guo, I'll take it," he said Then he reached for the Vajra pestle.

As soon as the pestle was started, his soul was suddenly lightened. Originally, the scope of perspective was only 10 meters, and then it was extended to 20 meters, 30 meters and even to about 100 meters.

Within 100 meters, no details can be concealed from his eyes. He can see the molecular level vibration of any object and see through the movement of every insect ant underground, such as palm pattern.

His face is shocked, the magic pestle can actually strengthen his perspective ability! At the same time, he also felt that his consciousness was connected with the Vajra pestle, which seemed to become his eyes, ears and nose.

Professor Guo said, "Zhang Jun, what's wrong with you?"

He regained consciousness, looked at the Vajra pestle, hesitantly said: "Uncle Guo, this thing is useful to me, can you transfer it to me?"

This Vajra pestle is made of pure gold. If you sell gold, it can be worth 4.5 million. Plus its historical value, it is worth at least 10 million. He felt rather embarrassed to make this request.

Professor Guo "ha ha" a smile, there is no flesh pain, said: "this thing put here, it is just a plaything, you take it, I will use it as a share."

Seeing that he was still thinking about the cultural relics exhibition platform, Zhang Jun said with a smile, "well, this thing is worth 20 million yuan."

Professor Guo was startled and waved his hands repeatedly: "not so much. Ten million would be fine."

Zhang Jun said with a smile: "20 million yuan is already very cheap, so don't argue about it." Then he shifted the theme, "when will Mitsui kifu arrive? Does uncle Guo have a plan in mind, how and where to carry out the exchange? "

Professor Guo held back for a long time and said, "I haven't thought about it. I'll discuss it later."

Zhang Jun shook his head: "this is no good, such a large project, we must find a professional planning team." Then he looked at Guo LAN and said with a smile, "you have been in the pawnshop for so long. You should be familiar with this kind of thing. How about giving it to you?"

Guo LAN a Leng, and then some flustered, said: "no, no, I can't do it."Zhang Jun said with a smile: "if you haven't done it, how can you know you can't do it? Well, I'll make a phone call with Zhang Wu to let his pawnbroker participate in it, and then Tianxing investment company will provide financial support. The most important thing is to publicize the incident and take the opportunity to set up a company. When you have a reputation, the next thing will be easy to do. As long as the funds are in place, you can certainly do it. "

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