Jian'er and the others were talking enthusiastically, and Naoto Miyamoto's feeling was not that wonderful. Especially after hearing Jian'er's introduction of the last mother-of-pearl Rose Sandalwood Five-string Pipa, his bright eyes flashed and he shouted at something else. It was okay, that magical tea cup (Yaobian Tianmu Tea Bowl) and the guitar that can be used as guitar (compared to other guitars, only the name of Georgiana can remember) must be taken down. Naoto Miyamoto was sweating profusely, and he wished he could pounce on Georgiana's mouth.

It's okay that Yaobian Tianmu Tea Bowl is treasured on the other end of Mitsubishi, and it's not that easy to grab "food" from their tiger's mouth. But the first-ranked mother-of-pearl and red sandalwood five-stringed pipa is a little hungry.

No wonder, what Miyamoto Naoto was most worried about was not the second-ranked Yoshibian Tianmu Tea Bowl, but the first-ranked mother-of-pearl red sandalwood five-stringed pipa. Because the mother-of-pearl red sandalwood five-stringed pipa was collected by their Royal Family of the Great J Empire.

And what is Jian'er in her hands? That portrait of His Majesty the Emperor of All Eras who can be taken by others! If the royal family knows this, then... Naoto Miyamoto would not dare to think about the consequences!

"Miss Song," wiped a cold sweat from his forehead. Naoto Miyamoto gritted his teeth and interrupted the conversation between Jane and George Anna. "Please believe in the strength of our Great J Empire National Museum. I, we must fulfill your request perfectly. Please give us another chance, please!"

After saying that, it was a 90-degree bow, and it was not a matter of just a bow. The old waist was bent there, and there was a feeling that Jian'er would not stand up if he did not agree.

"Give you another chance? I think I have given you many opportunities, right? Just like the requests I made just now, it seems that there is no other gain except for a series of 'no's'. Let me give you another chance? What chance? Will you hear you say 'no'?" Jian'er's eyes flashed and she said slowly.

Miyamoto's face was stuck and he couldn't swallow his words back, because he knew that if he dared to speak now, it would definitely be the rhythm of offending people to death. It was all because of this damn, cunning woman in the country who had been acting so easy to speak just now that he ignored the difficulties of this Zhicaiyao, so he instinctively made many calculations about the trading objects she proposed. He found that there would be difficulties in achieving it, so he simply refused!

Especially after seeing that his rejection would not attract the rebound of that person, this rejection was even more "easy". In the end, some things he could do were obviously able to do, but because of "can't bear to let go", it was true that such a precious work of art could fall into the hands of this Z woman. With such an idea, when Jian'er did not rebound because of his rejection, he refused even more happily.

Okay, now it seems that the "reliance" that happened before caused me to be bad! If this Z woman was really moved by George Anna and had all her heart on their top ten national treasures, he would really vomit blood!

Not to mention that once this happens, everything they think is ruined. As the first person in charge of this trip, he will not have good results. I am afraid that if the royal family is really moved and really succeeded by this Z woman, he, Naoto Miyamoto, as one of the causes of this incident, will also become sinners in the cultural circle of the Great J Empire and be nailed to the pillar of shame forever!

Thinking of this, Naoto Miyamoto became even more calm. No, so this situation must not happen! Naoto Miyamoto secretly made up his mind.

"Please give me another chance, the last chance!" Miyamoto Naoto suddenly stood up, and then bowed suddenly, "Although I am not talented, I still have some connections in the cultural circle. I am willing to contact some private collectors of my Great J Empire for you. Please believe me, the collections in their hands will not disappoint you either!"

"You mean you want to help me get in touch with your private collectors to make this deal?" Jian Ermei raised her eyebrows and asked.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood what I mean!" Miyamoto Naoto was shocked and waved his hand. Just kidding, if he really did this, it would be that the Red Fruit Fruit Field was digging the corner of their museum. The possible consequences were absolutely unbearable for him. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Miyamoto Naoto hurriedly explained, "I, I mean, if you have something you like, then our museum is willing to deal with the collection in the museum and then trade it with you! Please believe that the effect of our situation on our behalf will be better than if you come forward to discuss it in person!"

"I believe this." Jian'er nodded slightly. I have to say that to a certain extent, this J country is a very united and exclusive nation. Many things are much better for them to do by their "family members" than for themselves. Not to mention that the person who came forward was the deputy director of the largest museum in their country. With their museum and his own reputation, it would definitely be more convenient to do things.

Seeing Jian'er nodding in favor, Miyamoto Naoto couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't rejected, it would be fine! This time he had to seize this last chance, and he would never have the same mistake as before!

"But..." Before Miyamoto Naoto completely calmed down his lifting, Jian'er said "But" and raised Miyamoto Naoto's heart again.

"Is there any other problem?" Miyamoto Naoto hurriedly asked.

"No, it's just the ones before, it's a pity..." Jian'er didn't speak loudly when she said these words, as if she was talking to Naoto Miyamoto, and she seemed to be muttering to herself.

Once again, I regretted the mistake I made before and wanted to hit the wall. If possible, Naoto Miyamoto really wanted to change his words, but could he? No, should he say he dare?! If he changed his words now, it would mean that he had cried and told all kinds of difficulties before, and that was simply farting. He was playing with people. If that were the case, he would play with people again and again, which would be the rhythm of offending people to death. The woman in the country who already had a lot of opinions about them would definitely follow the "crazy" again, and then he would be the one who was unlucky at that time.
Chapter completed!