Ye Yuan thought that his Dragon Tomb Island was already considered a good island.
But compared to this place, it's just garbage.
You can bring fishing boats directly to this place, but what about your own place?
It seems that the strength of an individual and the Guo family are still incomparable.
"Xiaoyuan, what are your plans next?"
At this time, Zhao Xirui also came over and asked.
"What else can I plan to do? I'll go back after unloading the goods!"
"You come back to Beijing with us. Mr. Zhao's gift will not be light. Don't regret it if you don't go."
Xu Hang also advised from the side.
"you two!"
Speaking of this, Ye Yuan shook his head helplessly.
He didn't say the next words.
The crew quickly and carefully moved the stone pillar and skull off the ship.
Ye Yuan came to the cockpit, and after saying a few words with Ding Yi and Yu Hongbo, he took Li Shiyun and got off the fishing boat with Xu Hang and the others.
Watching the fishing boat leave, Ye Yuan turned around and followed Xu Hang, walking deeper into the cave.
They passed through a series of metal spiral staircases, and finally took the elevator to leave the secret island.
When they appeared on the top of the mountain, there was already a transport plane waiting here.
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A courtyard house in Shangjing.
"My little friend, how about you try my newly brewed tea!"
An old man with a strong back and thick waist, thick eyebrows and starry eyes.
He was currently sitting at a stone table in the courtyard.
He took the freshly brewed tea from Awe and said.
And Mr. Xu Guoyuan was sitting next to him.
This person was none other than Mr. Zhao Dahu who invited Ye Yuan to Beijing this time.
When Ye Yuan heard Mr. Zhao's name for the first time, he was shocked by the down-to-earth name.
Who would have thought that such a majestic old man would have such a down-to-earth name?
Ye Yuan took the tea cup and drank it in one gulp.
After thinking about it for a while with his eyes closed, he said against his will:
“Good tea.”
It's not like Ye Yuan has never drank Yunwu tea before.
Compared to Yunwu tea, he prefers black tea, and it is black tea in his own space.
Yunwu tea is a green tea that can usually be picked from after Grain Rain to the beginning of summer.
The finished tea is plump and beautiful in appearance and green in color.
The more famous Yunwu teas include Lushan Yunwu tea and Yuntaishan Yunwu tea.
Due to some climatic conditions, Yunwu tea is picked later than other teas.
Yunwu tea not only has a rich and refreshing taste, but also has a refreshing and diarrheal effect.
At the same time, regular drinking of this tea can also help digestion, sterilize and detoxify, prevent gastrointestinal infections, and increase anti-scurvy effects.
Looking at the two old men, they closed their eyes and pointed where they were, sipping tea by themselves.
Ye Yuan drank all the tea in the tea cup in front of him like a sip.
"Mr. Zhao came to me not just for tea, right?"
Ye Yuan still spoke.
There was no way, Li Shiyun was still waiting outside.
He also didn't expect that Mr. Zhao, an old man, would only invite himself in.
Even his precious granddaughter was stopped outside by the guards standing outside the courtyard.
Ye Yuan knew that these old men were busy every day.
But when it comes to talking about things, everyone is not in a hurry. They have so much free time, but they don't.
He can't afford to spend time with these old men.
He summed up this experience from several meetings with Xu Guoyuan.
If Ye Yuan's thoughts were known to others, he didn't know how he would be scolded.
No matter how many people wanted to just sit with the two old men in front of them, they couldn't.
But he was lucky. He actually disliked people speaking slowly.
"First taste the tea. This tea! You have to taste it slowly. You can't taste it at all if you drink it like you do."
Zhao Laoxiao looked at Ye Yuan and said.
"The staff on the side immediately poured Ye Yuan another drink."
Ye Yuanxin said:
"You're not in a hurry, why am I? Didn't you just give me a gift?
Wouldn't it be nice to just leave after you give it to me? As for whetting my appetite like this? It’s not like I’m trying to get it from you! "
“Haste makes waste.”
Xu Guoyuan said with a smile on the side.
"But it can't be done continuously, right?"
Ye Yuan retorted with sarcasm.
Xu Guoyuan was not angry at the sarcasm in Ye Yuan's words. Instead, he smiled and cursed at Mr. Zhao:
"Haha! Young people need to have this spirit. I mean, you old guy knows that, right?"
Zhao Dahu put down the tea cup and shook his head:
"It's not good for young people to be too impatient. Please bring your things over."
His last words were spoken to the staff behind him.
A middle-aged staff member placed a file on the stone table respectfully, and then walked back quietly.
Mr. Zhao did not open the document bag, but pushed the document bag towards Ye Yuan with one hand:
"This is the gift I prepared for my little friend. Whether you are satisfied or not depends on your ability!"
Ye Yuan looked at Zhao Dahu suspiciously, wondering what medicine the old man was selling in his gourd.
Didn’t you say you were giving yourself a big gift? What good things can be packed in just this document bag?
Opening the document bag, there are several pages of information printed on A4 paper.
When Ye Yuan saw the contents on these papers, his face showed joy, then doubt, and finally became uncertain.
His expression could not be concealed from the eyes of the two old foxes opposite him.
The two looked at each other and smiled without saying anything.
"How about it, little friend, are you satisfied with this gift?"
Zhao Dahu asked Xiang Ye Yuan with a smile.
"Satisfied! You are always thoughtful, but you just don't know what you want from me? I don't believe you have such good intentions!"
Ye Yuan did not hide anything this time and directly asked what was on his mind.
There is nothing I can do, others have put these things in front of me, so it would be a bit pretentious for me to quibble.
Ye Yuan has long been mentally prepared that some of his abilities will be known to these old guys sooner or later.
The information Zhao Dahu gave Ye Yuan was very simple.
Just the coordinates of several shipwrecks located on the high seas.
At the same time, the treasures that may appear in the sunken ship are marked.
When Ye Yuan saw this information, he knew that the other party had a big plan.
"Haha, okay, my little friend is quick to talk, so I, Old Zhao, won't talk nonsense. Those things will be salvaged, and the gold will be evaluated and sold to us.
As for those antiques with crooked nuts, we don't care about them.
But if you want to sell to us, we will accept it too.
Of course, the price cannot be compared with the price at auction, but it won’t cause you too much loss, how about it? "
"It's that simple?"
Ye Yuan looked at Zhao Dahu doubtfully.
In Ye Yuan's heart, he thought that the other party was going to ask him to work for free.
Unexpectedly, the other party was actually willing to pay real money to buy the things he salvaged.
Why does this style of painting feel wrong?
They shouldn't talk to themselves first.
And then let yourself donate what you salvaged?
