My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"I don't like drinking much, but I thought this tasted good, so I drank it as a drink."

Yang Feng's words were very relaxed.

These words almost made Zhao Guofeng's face turn livid with anger.

The quality of this wine is absolutely top-notch, with at least hundreds of thousands of bottles available outside.

Yang Feng actually said it so easily.

But Birrell laughed and said, "Mr. Yang is right. In fact, we have some other wines. I think if Mr. Yang or anyone else likes it, I can ask the butler to bring some more."

"Uncle Zhao, what do you think?"

"Haha, this bottle is enough. Your aunt won't let you drink any more."

Zhao Guofeng laughed.

After such a meal, the atmosphere gradually relaxed.

With the laughter of several people, the priceless meal came to an end.

As night falls completely.

The moon hung in the sky, illuminating the surrounding rockeries and ponds into silver on this dark night.

Yang Feng arrived in a courtyard of the manor.

Here is a small lawn.

He sat relaxedly on the chair and looked at the sky.

The moon in foreign countries is not rounder, but wealthy people in foreign countries do enjoy it more.

Such great scenery and such weather.

While Yang Feng was watching, footsteps sounded from behind.

He didn't look back, but he could guess that the person coming was definitely Birrell.

"Mr. Yang, this is the tea I brought back from China before. It should be the camellia from a mother tree in your place. I don't know much about tea, but it tastes very good."

Birrell brought a teapot and hot water and placed them on the small table on the lawn.

Yang Feng turned around, looked at him, shook his head and said, "We are the only two here, and your butler didn't even come to pour tea?"

"I let them rest earlier, and the nanny is cleaning up."

Biler said and started making tea for Yang Feng.

This tea is really good, with a fragrant aroma.

However, Yang Feng was not in a hurry to drink, and just asked: "Whose mouth did you get this time to know that I came to Bacheng?"

"The antique circles in Jiangcheng are all talking about your coming to Bacheng."

Birrell joked.

Today Yang Feng is top-notch in the antique circle.

Even if those people don't care about Yang Feng on weekdays, on days like this, there are still many people who want to know Yang Feng's movements.

After learning that he and Zhao Guofeng were here for the auction, everyone felt helpless.

Otherwise, a wealthy man would have invited Yang Feng to go to Bacheng with him.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Speaking of which, you seem to have wasted a lot of time on me this time. Isn't it just because of the pills and amulets before?"

"Mr. Yang said this, we are friends after all, why waste time talking about it."

Birrell waved his hands with a carefree look on his face.

Yang Feng laughed and said: "I remember you told me last time that you seemed to be in some trouble here, so whether it was amulets or pills, were they used in Europe?"

"I can assure you that I have not brought anything you sold to me into China for use."

Birrell was categorical.

This was what he had promised Yang Feng, and he would never use the things Yang Feng sold him in China.

But when it came to this, Yang Feng was also a little curious and said: "I don't know much about the big families in Europe, but as far as I know, you in Europe should also have your own cultural relics, right?"

"Yes, but because of the interruption of the inheritance of civilization and the lack of preservation of history books, the number of cultural relics in Europe is far less than that in Asia."

Biler said, and continued: "Especially since I heard that your Chinese have funeral customs, which can leave a large number of cultural relics. Compared with us, there are not many left."

"This is true."

"You seem to have a position in China called Captain Mojin?"

"that……"

When Yang Feng talked about this, he was quite speechless and said: "The so-called Mojin Colonel is actually a position established by Cao Cao in the late Eastern Han Dynasty."

"Why is there such a position?"

"At that time, there were continuous wars and military supplies were needed. Cao Cao did everything he could, including setting up a gold captain."

Yang Feng spread his hands and said: "His original intention was to rob the tomb and steal things from it to enrich the military. Therefore, there is a saying in China that the tombs before the Han Dynasty were empty."

"I see, it's really a strange civilization."

"The cost of war is unimaginable to ordinary people."

Yang Feng shook his head.

Birrell smiled and said: "That's right, aren't we on the verge of war now?"

"What I'm curious about is that the big European families are competing for spiritual energy in China, but you seem to have come here to get close to me."

Yang Feng asked and smiled: "Aren't you afraid of being excluded?"

"Hey, you can make friends with Mr. Yang, why are you worried about being ostracized?"

Birrell waved his hand and added: "What's more, Mr. Yang may not be aware that even among our big families in Europe, they are not all monolithic."

"How to say?"

"Maybe Mr. Yang doesn't know much about us. In fact, our big family is divided into several factions."

Biler introduced it to Yang Feng, saying: "Among the radicals, they think they should search for the aura of the world, build a powerful army, and then compete for the Chinese Dragon Veins to rule the world like they once did."

"As time goes by, Europe does seem to have lost the shine it once had."

"Yes, the slogan of the radicals is to restore the glory of Europe, just like the Age of Discovery."

"But this is not the age of pirates, and the Chinese Dragon Vein is not an ownerless thing."

"Yes, so in addition to the radical faction, there is another faction called the United Faction."

Biler said, and continued: "They feel that China's dragon veins are the property of mankind, and should not only be given to the Chinese people, but should be owned by all mankind. They want to use the dragon veins to increase the overall strength of the world and resist possible changes in the future. "

"It's just a whitewashed pirate pie."

Yang Feng was disdainful.

Birrell guessed Yang Feng's thoughts and said: "Yes, both of these actions may directly spark war and plunge the whole world into the flames of war. This is not our original intention."

"So which one do you belong to?"

Yang Feng asked with a smile.

Biler was helpless and said: "My faction is relatively small, they call me the independent faction."

"Autonomous faction?"

Yang Feng asked.

Birrell nodded and said: "Although Mr. Yang, you are Chinese, I think you should know that we in Europe once had a very glorious civilization."

"This is natural. I never deny that other people have also had civilizations, such as the ancient Greek civilization, including some ancient civilizations close to your Europe, such as the Mesopotamia."

Yang Feng talked eloquently.