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Yuan Zhidong held a small, square wooden box in his hand.

Palm size.

The whole body is purple-black.

The oil shines brightly, and the light can identify people.

It looks quite noble.

Open the small wooden box.

Inside was a piece of golden satin.

On top of golden satin.

It is a Jiaolong Jasper Seal.

Apparently a royal thing.

This side of the Jasper Jiaolong Wanquan Baozhuang Seal is exactly the one that was in the safe of the corrupt official who was imprisoned.

He had a smug expression on his face and said with joy:

"It's the private seal of Emperor Qianlong!"

"Although this seal of "Wanquan Baozhuang" cannot be compared with that one, it is still worth several million."

"It is said that Emperor Qianlong passed by a place called Wanquan Baozhuang and was inspired by it. He wrote an article and engraved this square jade seal as a commemoration."

"His ancestors obtained this treasure by chance and it has been passed down for more than ten generations."

"Creating the highest record for Qianlong's jade seal."

Yuan Zhidong took out the jade seal and said smugly: "I was wandering around in the Tianxin Pavilion antique market that day."

and so.

"I checked the information."

Unless she was deceived by a trap.

At this time.

Yuan Zhidong seems to have gotten a huge advantage.

How could he end up at a street stall?
Lin Shanshan sold?
Even if she sells it, can't she let others pick it up?
"Wanquan Baozhuang Seal", the system identified it as about 700 million.

"They say this is a treasure from the palace."

"The stall owner is an honest farmer."

Still on the street stall?
If you are a master of antiques, or have an identification system like yourself, it is not impossible if you are lucky.

Appropriated by oneself.

How many millions of things were missed out of more than 200,000 yuan?

Lin Shanshan is not stupid.

"I fell in love with it at a glance at a street stall."

It is impossible for it to go to street stalls and be sold like this.

Locked in the safe in Star Lake City.

"Emperor Qianlong's jade seal is definitely worth his money."

Buying an antique worth millions for more than 200,000 yuan would make anyone happy.

no doubt.

"Qianlong's jade seal "Self-improvement" was sold at a transaction price of 1.8 billion."

Seeing this Fangjiaolong Jasper Seal, Yang Chen always had a feeling of déjà vu.

but no matter.

"Just three years ago."

"He said that if the family hadn't been in urgent need of money, he wouldn't have been able to sell it."

Talk about this.

Yang Chen immediately thought of it.

The Jasper Jiaolong Wanquan Baozhuang Seal in Yuan Zhidong's hand is naturally a fake.

"I checked."

Done.

"Christie's at our first auction of Xingsha."

Looks so familiar!

"This jade seal is called [Jiaolong Jasper Wanquan Baozhuang Seal]."

Hear him out.

The things I keep in the safe, I can tell with my butt that they are good stuff.

But novices like Yuan Zhidong can only look up information.

People are stupid.

A lot of money.

I.

Emperor Qin Shihuang.

Make money!

I thought about it.

Yang Chen still activated the subtitle system and verified it.

The results were unsurprising.

The jade seal in Yuan Zhidong's hand is a fake, but the imitation is relatively good.

It was the small purple-black wooden box.

Judging from Yang Chen's experience, it seems to be pretty good.

Subtitle system identification.

The material turned out to be small rosewood.

A seal box from a well-known official in the late Ming Dynasty.

Count the bonuses of history and officials.

After systematic appraisal, the market price of this small purple leaf box is around 30.

Yang Chen couldn't help but smile.

I don’t know if Yuan Zhidongqing doesn’t know the value of this small wooden box.

if not.

It's really a case of buying a casket and giving it back a pearl, which makes people laugh.

At this time.

The eldest brother, Zhang Jinhai, looked as if his balls were hurting, and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Dongzi, are you so damn careless?"

"Do you know anything about antiques?"

"What does the stall owner say it is?"

"What's worth several million, was sold to you for hundreds of thousands?"

As soon as these words came out.

Yuan Zhidong blushed and said unconvinced: "I'm not a fool, how can I believe whatever he says?"

"My grandfather loved collecting antiques."

"I learned from him when I was a kid, so I'm not a novice, okay?"

"And I was not the only one who was interested in this jade seal at that time. Several people wanted to buy it at a higher price."

"The highest one paid more than one million."

Speaking of it.

Yuan Zhidong said angrily: "If that person hadn't collected the money for a while, and the stall owner was in a hurry to use the money, I wouldn't have had my turn."

"and."

"At that time, I also connected with an anchor who was doing live broadcasts of antique appraisals and asked him to help me with my eyes."

"He said he could get it."

"I also asked the stall owner some questions."

"Moreover."

"The stall owner must not know the true value of this jade seal. What does he, an honest farmer, know?"

"It's such a thing."

"It depends on your ability and luck!"

“What’s the point of picking up hundreds of thousands and missing millions?”

Talk about this
Yuan Zhidong's eyes lit up, with an expression of leisurely fascination, admiration and admiration.

"three years ago."

"It's at Tianxin Pavilion Antique Market."

"A legendary figure named Yang Chen picked up and missed three items in a row in one day."

"And one leak is bigger than the other."

"It is said that the third time I picked it up, I only spent 10,000 yuan to buy a painting by Zhang Daqian, and it was sold for 30 million yuan!"

"When my grandfather told me about this, his eyes lit up."

"I admire you very much."

Done.

Yuan Zhidong looked like he still had something to say.

"I'm actually quite interested in antiques."

"It is said that the legendary figure named Yang Chen is about the same grade as me. He is simply my idol!"

Hear him out.

Yang Chen felt like he was laughing or crying.

I actually became his idol?
Your idol can only kill everyone if he has a system by his side.

You are so blindly confident.

I was really sold and still helping to count the money!
"Dongzi, there are many tricks in the antique trap, and the water is very deep."

"Have you sought appraisal from a professional organization?"

Zhang Jinhai reminded.

Upon hearing this.

Yuan Zhidong immediately said: "Of course I asked a professional organization to appraise it, and it cost me tens of thousands in appraisal fees."

"They said they would also help me auction it."

"It will definitely sell for millions."

"I'm not short of money."

"I originally wanted to give my grandpa a surprise."

"But if Brother Wang hadn't taken action tonight to save me from the fire and water, I might have been useless."

"Grandpa's gift, I'll buy it again."

"Brother Wang's life-saving grace must be sincere."

Talk about this.

Yuan Zhidong put the Jasper and Dragon Seal back into the small wooden box, then handed it to Yang Chen with both hands, and said sincerely:

"Brother Wang, I'm so careful, please accept it."

"If anything happens in Xingsha from now on, just come to me."

Hear the words.

Yang Chen smiled.

But he waved his hand.

Although Yuan Zhidong is a second-generation official, he is also a middle-aged man, a bit conceited and a bit middle-aged.

It's interesting.

Look at the way he looks.

Apparently he didn't know the value of the small rosewood box.

Otherwise, it would have been a big boast.

to be frank.

Yang Chen is not interested in any antiques now.

Relatively speaking.

He actually hoped that Yuan Zhidong would offer some vulgar soft girl coins to express his gratitude.

no way.

Being penniless is indeed inconvenient.

But asking him to take the initiative to ask for it would be a bit embarrassing.

"Brother Wang, this is definitely true. If you don't believe me, I will show you the appraisal certificate."

Seeing Yang Chen's refusal, Yuan Zhidong said anxiously.

Yang Chen smiled.

Didn't expose it either.

"Thanks for your kindness."

"People who practice Taoism have no attachment to worldly things. It's just a matter of effort and not worth mentioning."

Done.

Yang Chen reminded tactfully: "The wooden box containing the jade seal in your hand is not bad."

"I think your grandpa will like it."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone heard the implication and couldn't help but look at each other and smile.

This is tantamount to stating it clearly.

That Jasper and Dragon Seal is a fake!
Just like when you ask someone if you are good-looking? It's the same thing when someone compliments you on your thick hair and strong body. It’s so heartbreaking!

Yuan Zhidong also heard it and looked like his balls ached.

"This box was given by the stall owner."

"Brother Wang."

"You still don't believe me?"

Hear the words.

Yang didn't give a damn, he just said that he would definitely not lose money on this transaction, he was not interested in these things, and he had no other meaning.

See this.

The eldest brother Zhang Jinhai was truly a man. He immediately took out three stacks of brand new soft girl coins from his bag and placed them in front of Yang Chen's desk.

"On the royal road, there is no other meaning."

"Monks also need to eat."

"After experiencing the world of mortals, it is more convenient to bring some money with you."

This time.

Yang Chen did not refuse.

Instead, he smiled knowingly and winked at Zhong Xiaowei.

Zhong Xiaowei understood.

He immediately stood up and came over, taking the three new stacks of bills into his arms.

See this scene.

Yuan Zhidong slapped his forehead, looking like he suddenly realized something.

"Brother Wang, I took it for granted."

"I don't have any cash on me."

"Do you have a mobile phone? I'll transfer the money to you."

Yang Chen waved his hand.

Enough said.

However, Yuan Zhidong insisted on giving life and death to show his sincerity.

Finally, it was done with the mediation of Zhang Jinhai.

"Dongzi, give me your jade seal, and I'll find an expert in the industry to help you take a good look at it."

Everyone drank a few more glasses of wine.

At this time.

Zhang Jinhai said as he saw Yuan Zhidong opening the wooden box from time to time and taking out the Jasper Jade Dragon Seal and looking left and right, looking unwilling to do so.

Hear the words.

Yuan Zhidong mocked: "Brother Hai, it's not that I can't trust you."

"In the antiques circle, I have been exposed to the old man's influence."

"If I were a noob."

"Brother Hai, you are not even a layman."

"I trust experts in bed."

"As an expert in the antiques circle, you are definitely not as reliable as me."

Upon hearing this.

Zhang Jinhai curled his lips: "With my Zhang Jinhai connections, let alone an expert in the antiques circle."

"Even if it's your idol."

"As long as I'm willing, I can help you invite that legendary figure Yang Chen."

As soon as these words came out.

Yuan Zhidong had a look of disbelief.

"Brother Hai."

"I think you're bragging!"

Zhang Jinhai smiled: "Dongzi, you are so damn underestimating Brother Hai."

Speaking of it.

He took out his phone and pulled up a picture.

"I was lucky enough to have dinner with that legend and take a picture with him."

Zhang Jinhai enlarged the picture, pointed at one of the men being admired by the stars, and said proudly:
"do you know it?"

"Yang Chen!"

"A legend in our Xingsha antique circle, a genius among geniuses."

"I was invited to a small private dinner and met."

"Nice person."

"Quite humble and low-key."

See this.

Yuan Zhidong took Zhang Jinhai's cell phone and asked dubiously: "Is it true or false?"

"I heard that the legendary figure seems to have disappeared?"

Hear the words.

Zhang Jinhai said sternly: "That private banquet was attended by many big shots, how can it still be a holiday?"

"The disappearance is fake."

"Something is really going to happen. For such a legendary figure, the reports are not enough?"

Yuan Zhidong returned the phone.

nodded.

This seems to be the case.

Then it became exciting and exciting.

"Brother Hai."

“Can you get in touch with this legend?”

"I want to treat him to a meal."

"If possible, can I meet the old man on his birthday?"

"I believe."

"The old man will wake up laughing from his dreams."

Upon hearing this.

Zhang Jinhai was in trouble.

"Dongzi, if I'm not my brother, I won't help. There are so many things going on lately, I'm so worried!"

"Not interested."

"I'm not in the mood either."

Upon hearing this.

Yuan Zhidong immediately patted his chest and said, "Brother Hai, tell me if you have any difficulties."

"If I can help, I will definitely help!"

Only then did Zhang Jinhai laugh, raise his glass and salute him: "Okay!"

"With your words, brother, I feel relieved."

"Let's have a nice chat later."

"I will do my best to handle the matter you asked me to do."

Yang Chen listened to the conversation between the two and was quite speechless.

Zhang Jinhai is indeed a good person.

Yuan Zhidong is the silly son of a landlord. He was sold and had to help count the money.

He glanced at Zhang Jin Haihai's so-called group photo.

Not myself at all.

Yang Chen didn't know whether he was pretending or Zhang Jinhai was just talking nonsense.

But in exchange for benefits.

Yuan Zhidong still believed it.

One is too stupid.

One is too refined.

This kind of friendship is all based on fucking selfishness!
If you let them know your true identity.

That scene must be exciting.

but.

They meet by chance, each with his own destiny.

There is no need to interfere.

But if Yang Chen encounters the fake one pretending to be him, he must suffer a bit.

Keep drinking.

Keep bragging.

Yuan Zhidong got up and went to the toilet.

When he came back, his eyes lit up and he said to Zhang Jinhai: "The big influencer of your company is having supper in the lobby. Do you want to call him over?"

Hear the words.

Zhang Jinhai frowned: "Who is it?"

"Xixi!"

"The top female anchor of your company."

"With a group of young people, it was quite noisy in the lobby."

to this name.

Zhang Jinhai subconsciously licked his lips and said to a girl at the table: "Call Xixi over and have a drink together."

The girl immediately got up and left.

Soon.

The girl came back and said that Xixi was very arrogant, so please don't move.

Yuan Zhidong smiled.

"Brother Hai, your female anchor really has a personality."

"I made at least a million dollars in her live broadcast room."

"I don't even have the respect to make an appointment for dinner."

"I thought I was just doing this to my eldest brother, but I didn't expect that the boss wouldn't give me the respect either."

"Have personality."

"interesting."

Yuan Zhidong was inspired by this.

He does not mean that.

Zhang Jinhai stood up with a gloomy face, got up and left the box.

moment.

Zhang Jinhai is back.

There was a girl behind him.

A girl with a punk style and a body so hot that men can't bear to look away when they see her, and women are so jealous that they go crazy.

The girl is very beautiful.

But relatively speaking.

Her figure, especially her small waist like a water snake, is the most fatal temptation.

The men here saw this girl.

Almost couldn't help but swallow.

And the girls.

It was a look of envy, jealousy and hatred.

The girl had a bad face.

It can be seen that he is unwilling to do so.

She raised the wine glass in her hand, forced a smile, and walked towards Yuan Zhidong.

at this time.

She saw Yang Chen.

She blinked first.

Then the pupils suddenly dilated.

Then the little mouth opened slightly, dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Snapped!"

The wine glass in his hand suddenly fell to the ground and shattered.

She covered her mouth and screamed: "Yang, Mr. Yang, you, you are not dead?"

Look at this girl.

Yang Chen smiled.

This girl is no one else.

It is the eldest sister in the "Fighting Group" group. Her mother is addicted to gambling. The system has determined that if she enters the entertainment industry and trains her well, Xi Meier will become an international superstar in the future!

(End of this chapter)