Ten Billion Ranch: Breaking Up at the Beginning

What Xiao Xueer took out was a piece of pottery.

But it is no ordinary pottery.

Because this pottery is engraved with strange symbols visible to the naked eye!
Although I don't know what these symbols mean.

But everyone in the audience knew that Mr. Xiao was going to make a big move!
Sure enough, the next second.

Under Xiao He's instruction, Xiao Xueer introduced seriously:

"As you can see, this is a piece of porcelain unearthed from the Hemudu cultural pile."

"Although the content of the symbols engraved on it is unclear for the time being, I think there should be an answer to what was debated at the venue today?"

"In addition, I would like to add that the Hemudu Culture has a history of at least 6500 years."

The smile on Xiao Xueer's face was very sweet.

But it was precisely because of this sweetness that Thompson's face seemed to have been slapped twice.

Burning pain.

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Xiao He turned off the connection, and looked around the entire venue with an extremely calm look.

Only then did he speak slowly:

"Everyone, my collection is too small, and these are the only things I can show you for the time being."

"Mr. Thomson, do you have any other questions?"

The expression on Xiao He's face was very calm.

Just like when he first came in.

The look on Thomson's face was the same as that of eating Xiang.

Originally thought that Xiao He must be a soft persimmon at such a young age.

I didn't expect that this bite would not only be terribly hard, but also extremely painful.

Thomson couldn't express the pain in his heart, so he could only snort coldly and remain silent.

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

Xiao He came down to take a seat, and Feng Lao hurriedly moved to his side.

The excitement on the old face was visible to the naked eye.

After a long time, he rubbed his hands, licked his face and said:

"Mr. Xiao, those two things you showed on the stage just now, after returning to Yanjing, can you..."

Feng Lao was actually quite embarrassed.

He didn't know where Xiao He's stuff came from, but it was Xiao He's stuff after all.

I will borrow it when I open my mouth...

It is indeed somewhat inappropriate.

Unexpectedly, Xiao He was more free and easy than he imagined.

Elder Feng still coyly asked to take a look.

Xiao He said generously:

"No need, I'll donate the things to the Antique Bureau, and I'll go through the formalities when I get back."

"Old Feng, you can watch as long as you like after the formalities are completed, and you can hug her back to sleep under the quilt, I have no objection!"

Xiao He was very refreshing.

Feng Lao in front of him was about to be moved to tears.

Holding Xiao He's sleeves tightly with both hands, he said gratefully:
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao! Mr. Xiao, you are simply my reborn parents!"

"No, I'm so touched, woo woo woo..."

Feng Lao buried his head in Xiao He's arms, crying so much that his tears flowed down his face.

Those who didn't know thought what Xiao He had done to him as an old man.

Xiao He was also full of embarrassment.

After pushing Lao Feng in his arms for a long time, he couldn't push him, and finally he had no choice but to say:

"Old Feng, why don't you get up first? The impact of this is too bad..."

Feng Lao originally refused.

But after seeing Xiao He's serious face, he didn't dare to offend Xiao He at all, he could only get up resentfully.

Looking back again...

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No wonder Mr. Xiao asked him to get up first.

There are too many people watching here, right?

One pair, two pairs...

Almost a hundred pairs of eyes were staring at him, the embarrassment in Feng Lao's heart.

I don't even know what to say.

Isn't that the case for a large-scale social death scene?

But soon.

Feng Lao realized that his worries were unnecessary.

Because after seeing him get up, all those people with staring eyes beside him squeezed to Xiao He's side without exception.

Excitedly said:

"Mr. Xiao, you are amazing! Sign me up!"

"Where is Mr. Xiao's high school? Do you want to consider joining our archaeological team?"

"Fuck you! Even your rotten archaeological team is worth joining? Mr. Xiao, come to our museum!"

"We have five insurances and one housing fund! Weekends and weekends are closed, and at the end of the year, we will travel at public expense!"

"Our annual salary is one million! Three days off and two days off!"

"We just need a name! Come to a seminar if you have time!"

"Mr. Xiao, look at me!"

"Mr. Xiao!"

Good guy, a whole large job fair site.

The nervousness in Feng Lao's heart suddenly came up.

Thanks to that unlucky boy Song Li, who destroyed Mr. Xiao's property in Jiangcheng, Mr. Xiao was brought to Yanjing.

During this period of time, in order to shorten the relationship with Mr. Xiao, Feng Lao has spent a lot of effort.

Now you all want to take Mr. Xiao away as soon as you touch your lips?
How can it be!

The nervous Feng Lao Er stepped forward without saying a word, and then firmly protected Xiao He.

He spoke righteously and said:
"Mr. Xiao is mine! None of you are allowed to snatch it!"

Originally thinking that with Feng Lao's majesty in the industry, he must be able to calm down the group of people swarming in front of him, right?
Unexpectedly, they were all stunned for a moment.

He quickly pointed at Feng Lao's nose and cursed:
"What are you, you want to monopolize Mr. Xiao!"

"That's right! Taking such a big advantage, if you don't hide in the corner and laugh secretly, how dare you come out again?"

"Get out of the way! Mr. Xiao is ours!"

"If you don't leave, we will crush you!"

The people in the audience waved their fists.

Feng Lao didn't think they were joking.

He looked at Xiao He behind him.

Look at the group of people in front of them who look like hungry tigers.

That entanglement in Feng Lao's heart.

Finally Xiao He stood up and said:

"Everyone, I'm a little tired from today's exchange meeting. If you have any questions, please feel free to come to Yanjing to find me."

"This is my contact information."

After finishing speaking, Xiao He left his phone number eloquently on the blackboard next to him.

Then he turned and left the venue.

Because of Xiao He's face-slapping performance today, no one present dared to block his way.

Most importantly, Mr. Xiao left his contact information.

This thing is so precious!

Everyone unanimously took out their mobile phones to take pictures and record them.

I was so busy in an instant.

What's more, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo next to the number.

A large online celebrity check-in scene!
Old Feng was almost dumbfounded.

But soon he reacted.

After all, it is Mr. Xiao!
This kind of infection is normal!
Then he raised his old leg, and hurriedly followed behind Xiao He.

He ran and shouted:

"Mr. Xiao! Wait for me!"