Suppliers from both worlds have dominated the world since Datang!

Return to the mansion.

Zhuang Zhou then received a call from Lao Zhao, the manager of the Lishan greenhouse, saying that there was a shortage of fertilizer.

At present, crops are being planted on a large scale in Mount Li.

This requires a large supply of fertilizer.

As the saying goes, a good harvest depends on good fertilizer.

Even if you have the best seeds, without fertilizer support, they are all empty talk.

So Zhuang Zhou thought that he had to return to the modern era to solve the fertilizer problem.

In addition, rice sowing also needs to be arranged.

Zhuang Zhou had previously mentioned to the manager Lao Zhao that he wanted to plant a new type of high-yield hybrid rice in Mount Li.

Now we can plan.

So Zhuang Zhou reminded the visitor that the hybrid rice and fertilizer would be transported to Mount Li in two days.

Let him go back and tell Lao Zhao to tidy up the land first.

Another night of hard work continued.

The next morning, the eunuch came to the palace again to announce the imperial decree.

A lot of things were rewarded.

Jadeite is extremely rare.

For example, the quantities of bloodstone, light jelly and rhodonite are not small this time.

There are also precious wood, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, exquisite ceramics, and stationery.

Especially this time there are many more precious medicinal materials.

Zhuang Zhou put away his things one by one, and then went straight back to the modern era.

And at this time.

In Chang'an City, Cheng Yaojin was sending out invitations to famous people in the court to hold a poetry meeting in his mansion.

Even Li Er was invited.

But logically speaking, everyone thought Cheng Yaojin's poetry meeting was just a joke.

A rough man like you is holding a poetry reading?

Isn't this funny!

But who would have thought that a frontier poem would emerge:

"Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the light of armor opens towards the golden scales of the sun.

The sound of horns fills the sky with autumn colors, stuffed with Yanzhi and condensed night purple.

The half-rolled red flag is approaching Yishui, and the frost is heavy and the sound of cold is not heard.

I will repay your kindness on the Golden Terrace, and I will die for you with the Jade Dragon."

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred.

Then it spread in Chang'an City.

Just when everyone was puzzled.

Another wonderful frontier poem has emerged.

The literati and poets in Chang'an City were amazed.

"The bicycle wants to ask about the side, but the country is too far away.

Zheng Peng left Hansai and returned to Hu Tian.

The desert is solitary and straight, and the long river falls into the sun.

When Xiao Guan is waiting to ride, he will always protect Yan Ran. "

"..."

"..."

"..."

At this point, the news that Duke Lu was holding a poetry meeting was finally confirmed.

For a time, the news spread like wildfire in Chang'an City.

The imperial palace was naturally not spared.

Li Er sat on the dragon throne, flipping through the poems presented by Li Junxian, reading them word by word several times.

He put down the poem, rubbed his temples gently, and looked suspicious.

When did Cheng Yaojin start to pretend to be cultured?

After a long while, Li Er looked at Li Junxian and asked:

"Do you think these poems were written by Zhuang Zhou?"

Li Junxian smiled and said:

"Your Majesty, I don't know."

Li Er thought for a moment and asked:

"Where's Zhuang Zhou? Is he also attending the meeting?"

"No."

"Where is that man?"

Li Junxian shook his head:

"I went to the mansion to ask early this morning, and the person has already left Chang'an!"

"Have you ever asked where you've been?"

"I asked, and the people in the mansion said he went back to his hometown."

Li Er pondered for a moment, could it be that this guy really went back to the fairyland?

at this time.

A eunuch outside the palace came to report:

"Your Majesty, Duke Lu has sent someone to invite Your Majesty to a meeting again!"

Li Er cursed in his heart, this guy is so shameless.

"Your Majesty, are you going or not?"

"Go! Of course you want to go!"

Li Er changed into casual clothes and went to Duke Lu's mansion.

He wanted to see what kind of medicine Cheng Yaojin was selling in his gourd!

……

modern society.

Qingdu.

Zhuang Zhou had already washed up and changed into jeans and a windbreaker.

Her long wet hair was left hanging in disarray.

Zhuang Zhou felt a little uncomfortable returning to the modern era.

Now, I have completely adapted to life in Chang'an.

If one day, you really have to choose between modern and ancient times for permanent residence.

It seems a bit difficult to choose!

The phone was charged before I entered the bathroom, and it started ringing as soon as I turned it on.

I checked and found that my phone messages were flooded with messages!

There are Li Mingsheng, Ma Changbo, Hou Lao, Meng Xuan, Liu Yunhe, Tang Youde, Liu Mengxuan, Li Tao, Shen Xing...

There are also phone numbers from my father and cousin Zhuang Fei.

In addition, there was a very special unfamiliar number that called almost fifty times.

Why are there so many calls and messages?

Zhuang Zhou is in the Tang Dynasty, so this matter cannot be dealt with in time.

I flipped through the messages and saw a call from Li Mingsheng from Christie's.

The date is two days ago.

Ok!

Not too long.

There were also more than a dozen calls and several WeChat messages from Tang Youde.

It seems to be because of the Christie's auction.

Zhuang Zhou quickly called Li Mingsheng back.

After ringing for a while, the other party finally answered.

Zhuang Zhou quickly apologized and then asked directly:

"Hello, Mr. Li, are you calling me?"

Then, the other party's Hong Kong Mandarin was heard:

"Mr. Zhuang, I have something to inform you. The twelve golden dragons originally planned to be auctioned have been cancelled!"

Ok?

Zhuang Zhou frowned slightly and asked quickly:

"why?"

Li Mingsheng said: "We also suddenly received a flyer from the Hong Kong government saying that these twelve golden dragons cannot be auctioned. It looks like there will be some trouble."

These twelve golden dragons were gifts from Crown Prince Li Chengqian.

It is also extremely important for the treasures collected by Zhuang Zhou.

The auction price offered by Christie's is between HK$3657 million and HK$4350 million.

Converted into RMB, it is almost 40 million.

This is a lot of money!

But now, these twelve golden dragons were suddenly stopped by the Hong Kong government.

There is obviously a problem here.

Zhuang Zhou thought for a moment and asked:

"Mr. Li, can you tell me the specific reason?"

Li Mingsheng hesitated for a moment before speaking:

“I don’t know the specific reason.

However, I heard it has something to do with the mainland.”

"Inland?"

Zhuang Zhou frowned even more tightly.

Could it be that the government took action?

There’s no reason!

He brought back the twelve golden dragons himself.

It is not considered smuggling and is completely legal.

There is no reason for the government to intervene!

unless……

An idea suddenly came to Zhuang Zhou’s mind.

Unless someone regards these twelve golden dragons as national treasures.

Worried about drifting overseas.

Then that's possible.

After a pause, Zhuang Zhou asked again:

"What about other items, such as night-shining pearls? Can they still be put up for auction?"

Li Mingsheng said: "Everything else is fine, except that these twelve golden dragons cannot be auctioned."

Zhuang Zhou nodded:

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Mr. Li."

hang up the phone.

Zhuang Zhou called Ma Changbo back:

"Hello, Mr. Ma, are you looking for me?"

"Hey, Brother Zhuang, you finally called me back!"

Zhuang Zhou was very sorry:

"Sorry, I've been on a business trip these days."

"You don't bring your cell phone when you're on a business trip? I called you more than a dozen times!"

"Sorry, sorry! I'm busy with special work and can't answer the phone."

The other party was obviously stunned:

"What kind of special job is this? Are you going to rob graves?"

"..."

"Mr. Ma, are you calling to talk about the Christie's auction?"

"Yes, Mr. Li has contacted you, right?"

"Yeah, I just got on the phone."

"Hey! Brother Zhuang, your twelve golden dragons have caused big trouble!"

Zhuang Zhou frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice:

"What kind of trouble is that?"

Ma Changbo pondered for a moment and said:

“Your twelve golden dragons are considered cultural relics that cannot be photographed in mainland China.

Now Christie’s doesn’t dare to bid for it, fearing that it will get in trouble.”

Ban on photographing cultural relics?

Zhuang Zhou was stunned.

Then he smiled bitterly again.

Once this label is attached, it is forbidden to photograph cultural relics.

This means that these twelve golden dragons will no longer be able to be auctioned in public.

It is even possible that the money may have to be confiscated and handed over.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Ma Changbo say:

"Brother Zhuang, this time we might really get into big trouble!"

"How to say?"

"I have also been cooperating with relevant departments to explain the issues recently."

As he spoke, Ma Changbo sighed heavily, obviously exhausted:

"Brother Zhuang, how did you get these treasures?

Are you really robbing a tomb?"

Zhuang Zhou: "..."