Chapter 1570: The Veteran Comes Out (Part 1)

"Grandpa!" Guo Tailai had a delicious hand-rolled noodle meal at Mr. Zhao's house, and then he told the situation he was facing in Mr. Zhao's study after the meal. He was very frank, except that Kusai was still alive and did not know his identity. , Everything else was said: "This is the situation now, a batch of cultural relics and a batch of gold, the ship is still at sea, and it will take a few days to come back, I don't know what to do, you always help me find a way .”

"Part of the exhibits of the National Museum of Iraq, local products?" Mr. Zhao knew that Guo Tailai would go to Iraq to receive some gifts from the Americans, but he still didn't expect that it would be such a gift? I couldn't help being angry and said, "You really dare to ask for it? What's the difference between you and the Eight-Power Allied Forces who ransacked the Old Summer Palace back then?"

"Grandpa!" Guo Tailai knew that Mr. Zhao was jealous. Last time he asked about his attitude towards those treasures in India, he made it very clear, and quickly explained: "I took it back because I wanted to wait for their political situation to stabilize before donating them back. These If I don’t take things, they will still be taken away, but I really don’t know which auction I will be able to see them at that time.”

"Are you still reasonable?" Hearing Guo Tailai's explanation, Mr. Zhao's complexion improved a bit, but he was still a little dissatisfied: "You and the Americans have such a good relationship now? Are they willing to give you this kind of thing?"

"What are you doing, old man?" Grandma Zhao, who opened the door to deliver fruit, heard Mr. Zhao scolding Guo Tailai as soon as she entered the study, and couldn't help defending her grandson-in-law: "The child just came back, what can't you talk about?"

"We're talking about business, why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?" Mr. Zhao couldn't get angry with the old lady, so he could only complain with a frown.

"You are a retired old man, what else can you do?" Grandma Zhao didn't care at all. If she didn't say anything when she was still working, talking about things in the study must be an important matter, and she would never come in easily, but now a retired The old man dares to stab in front of the old lady? Putting down the fruit, he said directly: "It's not easy for the child to run outside. If you can help, help, and if you can't help, just stay honest. Why are you angry with the child?"

"Hey?" Grandpa Zhao was annoyed by Grandma Zhao: "Do you know what he did? Just protect him like this?"

"He dared to confess to you face-to-face. It must not be an unreasonable thing." Grandma Zhao said confidently: "Fatty is such an honest child, you have been tossing and sentenced twice, and it takes more time for you to come up with an idea." Criticize first, why? Live your official addiction in front of your children?"

"I can't explain to you!" Mr. Zhao was really helpless in front of the old lady, blushing: "Isn't he trying to find a way for him now? Why are you in a hurry?"

"If you think of a way, just think of a way. Why are you getting angry?" Grandma Zhao walked to the door, opened the door and went out. Before closing the door, she didn't forget to tell Guo Tailai: "Fatty, if the old man dares to get angry, tell grandma, grandma will decide for you!"

"Hey!" Guo Tailai agreed, which is cool! It feels so good to have someone backing you!

Grandma Zhao went out, and Mr. Zhao's anger also subsided, and his tone calmed down: "It's really worrying! Fatty, how many historical relics did you bring back this time?"

"More than one hundred..." Guo Tailai quickly replied, Mr. Zhao was still calm when he heard more than one hundred, but then, the unit behind Guo Tailai said: "Car!"

puff! The mouthful of soft yellow peach that Mr. Zhao had just swallowed was sprayed out. There are cultural relics and cars? What kind of car?

"More than one hundred military trucks." Guo Tailai tried his best to keep the unit down, so as not to overwhelm the old man. When the old man asked the details, Guo Tailai could only honestly answer: "It looks like more than a thousand tons."

The anger that Mr. Zhao had suppressed just now flared up again: "How much is it?"

"More than 70,000 pieces!" Guo Tailai didn't dare to fool anymore, and quickly said the exact number.

It may be due to Grandma Zhao's prestige, or it may be because she concluded that the number was not small when she knew more than 1,000 tons, so after Mr. Zhao knew the number, he calmed down and didn't get angry again. He just sighed: "If the country is weak, it will be beaten!"

Guo Tailai deeply agrees with this! The Chinese nation has experienced pain, and it is absolutely empathetic.

"You want to donate these cultural relics back. What about the gold?" Mr. Zhao didn't ask about the cultural relics, but asked how to deal with the gold.

"Theoretically speaking, cultural relics are people's precious material cultural heritage, and they must be returned." Guo Tailai was very organized and had considered these issues before, so he quickly replied: "But gold, I have already paid for it, and I took it myself, and these are mine."

"If the amount is not large, you can keep the gold for yourself." Hearing that the gold is Guo Tailai's reward, Mr. Zhao will not say much. Accounts are also normal.

"It's really useless for me to keep it, it's nothing more than just letting it go." Guo Tailai quickly went on to confess: "I mean, if the country needs it, I can sell it to the country at the market price. But I'm a little worried. It may not be good to take out the gold that was taken under the nose, and it will be very troublesome if the wind gets out.”

"How much gold did you take?" Hearing Guo Tailai's worry, Mr. Zhao's expression changed instantly. Before, he only knew that Guo Tailai had a batch of cultural relics and a batch of gold to deal with, but he didn't know the exact quantity, but now he immediately realized that it was definitely not a small amount.

"Seven... more than seven hundred tons!" Guo Tailai said the number timidly: "The gold that belonged to Saddam and his sons buried before the war has never been found by the Americans."

At the beginning of the word seven, Mr. Zhao thought it was more than seventy tons. If it was this amount, such a huge country could digest and dispose of it at will, but it was more than 700 tons. Mr. Zhao heard a bang in his mind, and almost stared at him.

"What is the price of gold now?" With Guo Tailai here, the old man's body must have recovered quickly, and this was the first question the old man asked when he calmed down.

"This year has increased by about 50% compared to last year." Guo Tailai quickly replied: "More than 11 billion U.S. dollars, converted into RMB, it is estimated to be more than 90 billion."

Now Mr. Zhao immediately understood why Guo Tailai said it was difficult to deal with. This amount is definitely a big trouble!

"You wait outside, don't come in easily." After pondering for a while with his eyes closed, Mr. Zhao told Guo Tailai, "I'll make a call."