Rebirth: Super Banking System - Chapter 2514 - 2352: Pyramid

Chapter 2514: Chapter 2352: Pyramid

Time.

July slowly arrived.

Huaxia.

Due to ongoing repairs of the water network, many places that could have faced floods remained unscathed. Continuous heavy rain could no longer ravage.

Families were all celebrating.

However.

Foreign countries weren’t so fortunate.

Thailand.

Vietnam.

India.

…

And many Southeast Asian countries were previously similar to each other, but this year, under the support of Myanmar and Huaxia, they stood out prominently.

As always.

These countries began their flood mode again.

“Myanmar’s methods have once again undergone large-scale verification, proving effective. It’s another excellent formula to reduce losses for the world.”

“…”

“This is a method beneficial to the world and worth promoting!”

“…”

“Our country should also learn; compared to costly, time-consuming dams, this Investment can be undertaken by average countries.”

“Those with money contribute money, and those with strength contribute strength.”

“…”

Countries soon began reporting more extensively about the flood management approaches of the two nations; in merely a year, Huaxia achieved astonishing results.

Indeed.

It was learned.

But.

It was truly effective quickly. Compared to the time spent building dams, restoring rivers and directly using some low-lying areas as reservoirs are faster.

And cheaper.

Look.

In just a few months, such great results were achieved, nothing short of miraculous. Just entering July, a large number of countries sent investigation teams.

To Myanmar.

Why?

Of course, to learn this method and directly apply it.

…

Myanmar.

July in Xin’an City, the weather became muggy. Bustling and lively, with tourists from all countries visiting, despite Transcription Fluid approaching globalization.

Europe and America have consecutively passed it.

But.

Many people still came.

Xin’an City had long become an international travel metropolitan city, boasting many intriguing things not found elsewhere, busy year-round.

– The museum.

– City Projection.

– Xin’an.

These are the three must-see places when visiting here. Apart from Xin’an, the ’Spacecraft,’ unable to be truly modified, the other two frequently present new surprises.

“Oh my!”

“So beautiful! This is a Pyramid!”

“Oh my God.”

“People here really know how to have fun.”

“…”

Visitors were ecstatic about what they saw.

Pyramids.

The hundreds of tons heavy Golden Pyramid in the museum’s Gold Exhibition Hall exuded enchanting golden light with countless patterns on it, radiating a bit of mystery.

“Click!”

“Get me a group photo.”

“…”

The cameras couldn’t stop.

Among the crowd.

An Egyptian tourist wore a bitter smile on his face, “How many people would go to see the dusty pyramids after this?” In front was pure gold.

Heaven!

Could it be less intimidating?

Hundreds of tons.

Worth billions of dollars, just there for everyone to see, truly… indescribably extravagant. Though he has seen billions worth of aircraft carriers.

Yet.

It’s the first time seeing a Pyramid sculpted from gold worth billions.

Astonishing!

“Aren’t they afraid of collapsing the building?” He muttered, his words filled with a touch of resentment. But it’s unavoidable; it’s incredibly exhilarating.

Just with this.

Globally, there are vast numbers of tourists flocking in.

“I have to urge my friends to hurry to Myanmar, the Pyramid display is only for one week, after that, it’s back to the furnace, never to be seen again.”

“Hey, Jason, look at this, if you don’t come and see it yourself, you’ll regret it.”

“…”

Some people were calling their friends.

This scene.

To the locals, it was merely a smile, this happens too often; the museum exhibits may not be everyone’s favorite.

However.

Each one hits the mark for some people.

Like animals.

Cats.

Rabbits.

Tigers.

…..

Each exhibit can excite this segment of people; many flew in just to have a look, just this visitor count is substantial.

As such.

It formed a lasting attraction to foreign tourists.

Gold.

Diamonds.

Two exhibition halls.

Valuables worth hundreds of billions just displayed, truly a first. Although some museums have collections with higher value.

Antiques.

Calligraphy and paintings.

Documents.

…

The crystallization of human history and culture, many of which are priceless. But generally speaking, ordinary people really cannot appreciate them. Most people are just commoners.

Moreover.

They aren’t really interested in studying, ordinary things feel more practical.

Compared to before.

The museum has increased many Sales projects, mainly some imitation antiques. Watching groups of foreign tourists, spending money buying some porcelain.

Chu Le’s mouth twitched.

“This…”

“Is simply open counterfeiting!”

“Too…”

Next to him.

Listening to the words of his son.

An old man smiled broadly, “What’s wrong with that, good deeds, there’s a saying called cultural output, what are you outputting if others don’t know about it?”

“Moreover.”

“They’ve clearly labeled it as imitation, won’t affect the antique market.”

“On the contrary.”

“Perhaps it makes the antique market more prosperous. Honestly, these things are made almost identical to the ancient methods, quite remarkably imitated.”

“Impressive!”

The old man praised enthusiastically.

Such craftsmanship.

Perfect!

If these people imitate counterfeits, they could almost be mistaken for genuine ones. But considering the museum’s background, he shook his head, that’s impossible.

Forces behind it.

Those are not short of money.

Counterfeiting?

With billions in clear profits annually, why would they care about the small money from counterfeiting? Besides, these are imitation Huaxia porcelain styles.

Bought by foreigners.

Also considered as spreading culture.

Afterward.

He, along with Chu Le, went to other Exhibition Halls. Although unable to observe closely, many of the collections seemed increasingly genuine to him.

As an archaeology researcher.

Sometimes.

With a solid foundation of Experience and knowledge, looking at an object, relying on intuition, you can determine authenticity. But upon visiting this museum.

He realized.

His intuition seemed to fail; every item labeled ’Imitation’ gave him the feeling of being genuine. It was simply peculiar.

Wanting to touch.

“Can this imitation be sold?”

“Sorry, all displayed Imitations are not for sale.”

“Why? You can remake them.”

“It’s a regulation.”

“…”

Earlier inquiries to the museum yielded clear responses, all exhibits, regardless of being labeled imitation, were not for sale, very resolute.

Helplessly.

He could only watch.

In domestic.

Perhaps he could find connections, at least have hands-on, but here in Myanmar, he didn’t know anybody, and he’s heard some rumors.

Not only him.

Many in the industry discovered these ’Imitations’ are crafted remarkably well, without hands-on examination, just by looking, they could be mistaken for genuine.

Gradually.

Some proposed a bold theory—everything inside is Genuine Product.

“Uh!”

“Impossible.”

The old man shook his head with a bitter smile; even if major Huaxia museums pooled together, it’d be hard to gather so many high-quality antiques, how could they be genuine?