American Warehouse Taobao King

Chapter 294: 【Leisure life one】

   To be honest, Yang Yong felt that his study was a bit too much. It took a whole minute to walk from the gate to his office. It’s about the same distance as a small walk, which is really exaggerated. The entire five-story space of Neuschwanstein Castle is occupied by his own study. It’s hard to think about it.

   Came to his office and sat down, turned on the computer and called up the computer game that he had played three days ago, and then played, the sword of the saint he needed had not yet played and then fought monsters.

After playing for more than half an hour, the sun was shining directly in the office. In addition, the hot spring floor heating made the temperature of the office rise. Yang Yong had already taken off his jacket, but he was still thirsty. The walkie-talkie spoke inside.

   "Jenny, is Jane the housekeeper there?"

   As soon as the voice fell on the walkie-talkie, the voice of his female adjutant's family, Jenny Bauer, was heard, and he asked himself, "Sir, do you have any orders."

  Yang Yong rushed in with the walkie-talkie while playing games with the mouse and shouted. "Jenny, make me a pot of Pu'er tea and bring it to the study, and then get some snacks."

   "Okay, sir, it will be delivered to you in five minutes."

   Butler Jenny moved very quickly. It only took Yang Yong three minutes for the Pu'er tea and some snacks he needed to be sent to his office by a maid.

   Drinking tea and eating rice cakes from China in the box is a great feeling! After playing the game for two hours, I didn't get the Sword of the Sage that I needed, so I turned off Yang Yong depressedly and lay down on his oversized boss chair feeling very depressed.

   I have been playing this game for more than three months, and I have only been upgraded to a level 35 swordsman. I didn’t even get the ultimate equipment like the Sword of the Holy One, which is really unfortunate.

Could it be that he is like some local tyrants in the game again, and he can buy his own equipment for millions of dollars, and he can also train himself to a legendary level, then he is not playing games, but spending money, losing the game. The fun doesn't do that. What kind of equipment do you need to fight by yourself, in less than two days and ten days in one day, one day you will hit the sword of the saint,

   After lying down for a while, Yang Yong sat up from his chair and poured himself a cup of fragrant Pu-erh tea in a purple clay pot, then lit a cigar and took a sip. Then, the state of putting your feet on the desk is called laziness, that is, laziness, and you feel warm on your body. After a while, the breath is so good that it hides a sliding door in the bookcase behind him.

On the left is the bedroom where you rest, and on the right is the elevator leading to the vault. The room for you to rest is well-equipped. A maid will clean it every two days. It is very clean and comfortable. It is exactly ten o'clock and there are two hours to eat For lunch, Yang Yong can take a short nap at night to rest.

   Just as Yang Yong was lying on the single bed in the lounge and was about to fall asleep, news came from the walkie-talkie from an antique restoration expert who was sorting out gold treasures in the underground laboratory.

   "Sir, are you there? The treasure you brought back has a major discovery? Would you like to come down and take a look? Or should I send this accidentally discovered notebook to your study."

  Yang Yong dazedly grabbed the walkie-talkie beside him and said, "What kind of a major discovery!"

  An anxious voice of an antique expert came from the walkie-talkie and introduced to Yang Yong. "Sir, a red leather notebook was found in a box made of gold. It records some important information about the owner of the gold treasure. The records are very detailed. Are you interested in taking a look."

The important information about the original owner of the gold treasure who brought him 600 million wealth is very worth seeing in Yang Yong's opinion. Yang Yong also wants to know what kind of strange prince and nobleman is the master who brought him more wealth. Yes, with such a huge gold wealth, and for the owner of the treasure, the entire family will be burned to death in their own house, is there any accident or danger?

  A major discovery was made. Yang Yong was completely sleepless. He put on his coat, walked out of the lounge, walked through a corridor that was several hundred meters long, and took the elevator directly to the laboratory on the first basement floor.

When Yang Yong appeared in the laboratory, he happened to see two antique restoration experts pointing at the computer, bypassing some experimental equipment and some large disinfection cabinets, and came to the office of the two antique appraisal experts, and asked with a smile . "Where! Where are the great discoveries? Has there been any mention of the origin of these treasures?"

   The director of the laboratory, that is, the antique restoration and appraisal expert hired by Yang Yong at a high cost, held a tray, and inside the tray was a notebook formed by a red grid.

  Yang Yong can tell from the yellowed paper on the notebook that this red notebook is more than a hundred years old. It was the time when the burned manor in Los Angeles was built. The two coincide.

Yang Yong quickly put on the white gloves and put the tray on the table, then carefully unwrapped the red leather of the notebook. What Yang Yong did not expect was that the notes inside were actually written by Fan Wen, and Yang Yong didn't know a word at all. .

   These Fan Wen looked like ghosts, so he raised his head and looked at the antique restoration expert with a frown. "Why is it all Fan Wen! I can't understand a word at all. Can you see what you wrote?"

The antique restoration expert shook his head with a wry smile and said sincerely to Yang Yong, "Sir, you really think highly of me, I am a restorer of antiques, yes, but these Indian Sanskrit words with thousands of years of history are too esoteric to me. "

   "Fortunately, we have the help of the Internet. My assistant has already translated this Fan Wen with the help of the Internet. Only then can I understand what is written in it? You can look at the translated version."

   After finishing speaking, he handed Yang Yong a stack of 4a copy paper, all of which were alternately translated in Fan Wen and English. Sitting in the office, Yang Yong carefully looked at the translated version, what exactly was written on the red notebook. The beginning of the notebook is a geographical noun, which is the name of a land-state country in southeastern India, and the name is the geographical noun of the Kingdom of New Jabbar. The owner of the treasure is the last king of the new Kareem kingdom, a 29-year-old boy who has undergone earth-shaking changes.

  The New Kareem Kingdom was overthrown by British colonization in 1890. The last king was only twelve years old at the time. Although he was young, he had a very far-sighted vision, a determined character, and a calm way of dealing with things. Although his kingdom was overthrown, he, the last king, was not a master that anyone could bully, and he was somewhat privileged.

Then when he was fifteen years old, the last king took his family's wealth accumulated over three hundred years, and all the immediate family members across the entire Indian Ocean and Pacific Ocean, and took a sailboat for more than two months to come to the western United States. Settled in Los Angeles.

   Then, with his unparalleled financial resources, he purchased 0.5 of the land in the suburbs of Los Angeles and built his own manor.

The treasure brought by    is too much and too rich, and it is still worth more than 70 million US dollars. Of course, this 70 million US dollars is the stock evaluation price at that time, which is equivalent to about 600 million US dollars today.

   With so much wealth in the hands of a teenage child, can it not be remembered? In particular, the teenage king's steward was very jealous when he saw this wealth. Between the lines, the little king had already felt the threat to him from the country, but the notebook stopped suddenly in 1910.

   And 1910 was the period when the fire of this Indian manor was burning, which means that the owner of this golden treasure, a young king under the age of 25, carried his housekeeper on his back and burned to death in his manor.

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