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Chapter 933 I'm Really Not Interested In Archaeology!
When Gu Xiaobai started his 48-hour scientific research marathon, Wang Yida had just walked into his new office in Jakarta, "swiped", and opened the curtains of the huge French windows.

In an instant, the congested street scene of Jakarta came into view.

Wang Yida looked down at the street scene for a moment, then let out a deep breath.

Then he turned around, and through the transparent glass, he saw the company name written in the hall not far from the door.

The words "Da Ming Ocean Exploration Co., Ltd." hang on the wall, next to the logo of a sunken ship.

In the hall outside the door, some new employees who had just been recruited were still tidying up their desks.

His young and handsome assistant was sitting outside his office door, ready to wait for his call.

"It's not bad to not be a pirate!" Wang Yida walked back to his desk, sat comfortably on the chair, put his legs on the desk, and was a little smug for a while.

After closing his eyes and enjoying the feeling of starting over for a while, Wang Yida heard a knock on the door: "Sir, someone is looking for you!"

When Wang Yida opened his eyes, he saw Mr. Hong standing outside the door.

"Mr. Hong!" Wang Yida hurriedly stood up, welcomed Mr. Hong in, and then closed the blinds to block the view from the outside: "Does Master Zhong have any instructions?"

Mr. Hong didn't answer, but looked Wang Yida up and down carefully, and said with a smile, "You've had a good time these days!"

After Wang Yida was taken away by Monk Yang, he disappeared for many days. During that time, many pirate gangs in Southeast Asia suffered heavy blows.

Everyone didn't know where Monk Yang took Wang Yida. When Wang Yida reappeared, he had changed his hairstyle, dyed his hair, and wore gold-rimmed glasses. He looked like a different person.

The current Wang Yida is no longer the former Southeast Asian pirate king, but a low-key businessman.

Almost all the clues that could testify against him and contact him have disappeared.

However, if he wants to gain Gu Xiaobai's trust, he still needs to prove his strength to Gu Xiaobai.

After discussing with Gu Xiaobai, he registered this "Daming Ocean Exploration Co., Ltd.", which is actually a company specializing in salvaging sunken ships.

Indonesia's laws on salvage of sunken ships are relatively loose, allowing private registered salvage companies, and as long as a very small part of the salvaged items is given to the Indonesian government, they are allowed to detect and salvage in their own waters.

The Strait of Malacca has been an important channel of maritime traffic since ancient times. Within the scope of the Strait of Malacca, there are a large number of shipwrecks, among which many shipwrecks carrying treasures are still lying on the bottom of the sea.And almost half of them are in Indonesian waters.

Wang Yida, who has been a man for two lives and was a top pirate leader in two lives, has now transformed himself into an ocean salvage expert, and his fate is quite interesting.

Wang Yida patted his head with a smile, and said, "It's all a gift from Mr. Zhong Jun. Mr. Hong, what orders do you have for your visit this time? Is there something Mr. Zhong Jun needs me to do?"

Mr. Hong smiled, and carefully placed a heavy box he was carrying on the table. After opening the thick shockproof layer, Wang Yida's eyes suddenly widened.

"This is... Could it be the one that has been hyped recently..."

But even if he was as well-informed as he was, when he saw "The Book of Changes of the King of Qi", he was shocked. He never dreamed that his first mission would be this.

"This thing is the most hyped in the world right now... Its value is probably worth hundreds of millions of dollars. Master Zhong Jun really wants to sell it?" Wang Yida said in disbelief.

President Hong nodded.

Wang Yida smiled wryly and said, "Now this thing is getting too much attention...it's a bit difficult."

No wonder he was so surprised.

The "Book of Changes of the King of Qi" discovered on Guci No. [-] was a major event in the domestic history, archaeology, and even the entire cultural circle during this period.

And everyone knows that "The Book of Changes of the King of Qi" is only half, and no one knows where the rest is.

Because of its high popularity, high hype, and high cultural value, it will definitely be sold at a sky-high price.

It may even be on the world art auction price list in one fell swoop.

It's normal to win the championship in one fell swoop.

Strictly speaking, things of this level are national treasures and are absolutely "not for sale".

It is too dangerous to take it out and sell it.

Mr. Hong said decisively: "Sell!"

If you don't sell it, you can't!As long as he sees this thing, Xiaobai will be angry!
If he didn't think this thing was very valuable, Gu Xiaobai might have smashed it long ago!
Besides, if the difficulty is low, you still need to come forward?Which of us can't help Xiaobai?

Hearing Mr. Hong's simple explanation, Wang Yida couldn't laugh or cry.

God knows, this kind of spoof thing, after 2700 years, can also become a priceless treasure...

Time is such a bitch...

"Well... if that's the case, it's not impossible to operate." Wang Yida pondered for a moment, and said: "The "Book of Changes of the King of Qi" was originally discovered on a sunken ship sailing to Southeast Asia. If the second half of "Book of Changes of the King of Qi" is found in Southeast Asia , It’s not surprising... I have several reliable Chinese private collectors in Indonesia and Malaysia, and I can use their identities to put the second half of "Book of Changes of the King of Qi" up for auction."

As for why the second half of "The Book of Changes of the King of Qi" appeared just after the first half was excavated, it is not surprising.

In the hands of many private collectors, many unknown collections are secretly collected, waiting for them to appreciate in value.

In the past, "Book of Changes of the King of Qi" was unknown, so of course it couldn't be sold for a price. Now that "Book of Changes of the King of Qi" is popular, when will it not be sold now?

Therefore, it is actually very normal for "Book of Changes of the King of Qi" to appear on the auction market at this time.

Another advantage of antiques is that they are not traceable.

As long as there are no historical records or stolen records, no one knows what this thing has experienced in the past thousands of hundreds of years, and it is not surprising in whose hands it appeared.

Even for a poor old sailor, maybe the urinal under the bed is a priceless treasure handed down for eighteen generations.

"Did Master Zhong Jun say how much this thing will sell for?" Wang Yida asked.

"We don't understand this, but of course the more the better, I see Mr. Zhong Jun is drooling with several instrument lists..."

Wang Yida imagined that Gu Xiaobai was drooling while holding the directory, his eyes were shining, and he burst out laughing.

Laughing and wanting to cry again.

How did I get beaten by such a guy!

The rest of my life was forced to be sold to him...

I am the majestic king of pirates for two generations, a man whose life is more legendary than a legend, am I just a cultural relic dealer now?

Then, Wang Yida sighed deeply again, and said, "OK, leave it to me! I will definitely bid a sky-high price for this thing!"

Look at the ability of my pirate king!
Wang Yida was busy working on the auction of "Book of Changes by the King of Qi". On the other side, Gu Xiaobai had just reached the 16th hour of his personal scientific research marathon when he suddenly received a call.

The call was from Mr. Zou.

Listening to the phone, Gu Xiaobai frowned: "Underwater archeology seminar? Invite me to participate?"

He hesitated for a moment, and used his super high IQ to think about how to answer more tactfully. After a while, he said, "Can I not participate? I'm really not interested in archeology!"

This is really too difficult to euphemize, after all, what fun is archeology, I would rather play a scientific research marathon!

On the opposite side, Old Zou almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

(End of this chapter)