Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 214: Money Makes Everything Easy
"Oh? What treasure shocked you so much? Let me see..." Tong Ziqing smiled warmly as he looked at the bright yellow brocade Dharani Sutra quilt hanging in the display case. He smiled brightly at first and said, "Braided Dharani Sutra quilt, well, it's rare to see something so well-preserved..."

However, as Tong Ziqing walked into the display cabinet and saw the brocade Dharani Sutra quilt clearly, the expression on his face became more and more serious and solemn, and finally turned into shock.

"This, this, this is the royal burial supplies..."

"Haha, to be precise, it is the brocade Dharani Sutra quilt buried with Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty." Gao Dongxu said with a faint smile under the shocked gaze of Zheng Yan and Xia Haisheng.

"Ah?! This, this, this..." Tong Ziqing seemed to be so shocked that his blood rushed to his head, his face flushed, and he pressed his face tightly against the glass without caring about his image, staring at the brocade Dharani Sutra quilt with wide eyes and heavy breathing.

"... Looks like it, it really does look like it, it's too much like it." Tong Ziqing muttered to himself as if possessed. Then he turned around abruptly, his eyes red as he grabbed Gao Dongxu's arm, and trembled as if he was short of oxygen, saying, "Can you take it out so I can take a look..."

"Sorry, Mr. Tong, it's definitely not possible now. If it's not sold within three days, you can find a time after three days for you to taste it yourself." Gao Dongxu refused directly.

"Sell it? No, no, Xiao Gao, if this is true, you absolutely cannot sell it. This is a national treasure, a true national treasure. You cannot sell it, you absolutely cannot sell it..."

Tong Ziqing was stunned at first, then his face turned pale. He grabbed Gao Dongxu's arm tightly, his face full of shock and anger, and shouted in a high-pitched, trembling voice.

"Teacher, calm down first, don't be like this..." Zheng Yan saw that his teacher had completely lost his composure, so he hurried forward to support him and quickly comforted him.

Xia Haisheng, who was standing aside, sneered with disdain and ridicule at the loss of composure of Tong Ziqing.

Gao Dongxu still kept a smile on his face, letting Tong Ziqing hold his arm, and said with a smile: "Tong Lao, the knowledge of ancient things is endless, and the hearing of ancient things is bound to be endless. Collecting is my interest and hobby, but I am not obsessed with it, and I don't want it to affect my enjoyment of life.

That's why I opened this shop. Everything in this shop is authentic and carefully selected by me. If you like something, I can give you a discount, but please don't make any other excessive requests."

"You... I..." Tong Ziqing's face turned pale and red, and he looked at Gao Dongxu with an extremely complicated expression. Finally, he smiled bitterly like a deflated ball, shook his head and sighed.

"Zheng Yan, please accompany Mr. Tong. I'll excuse myself for a moment and go outside to greet other guests." Gao Dongxu said to Zheng Yan with a smile.

"Okay, Mr. Gao, go ahead and get busy."

After Gao Dongxu left, Zheng Yan supported Tong Ziqing and continued to look at the Qianlong Shroud in the display case. He whispered, "Teacher, look at this..."

"More than 90 percent of them are authentic. If you look closely, you'll see royal designs... and the scriptures. According to historical records, Emperor Qianlong's brocade Dharani Sutra quilt was covered with scriptures in Sanskrit.

There are eight different Dharani Sutras: the Great Compassion Mantra, the Great Bright Mantra, the Great Compassion Dharani Sutra, the Great Sin-Exterminating Dharani Sutra, the Avatamsaka Sutra, the Diamond Sutra, the Mahayana Vast Pure Light Dharani Sutra, and the Mahayana Vast Pure Light Dharani Sutra. These sutras were all favorite Buddhist scriptures of Emperor Qianlong. . . . .

Tong Ziqing's eyes were bright as he explained everything to Zheng Yan like the back of his hand. Xia Haisheng beside him was also listening attentively.

"Alas, this brocade Dharani Sutra quilt has been missing for nearly 70 years. I never thought I would be able to witness its reappearance in my lifetime. No, I absolutely cannot let it fall into the hands of foreigners or private individuals. It belongs to the country..."

Zheng Yan smiled bitterly, and Xia Haisheng rolled his eyes. He really didn't know what to say about Tong Ziqing's wishful thinking.

"Grandpa, these are all collections he found over the past two years. Isn't it amazing?"

At this moment, Zheng Yan and the other two heard a clear, cheerful, and proud female voice showing off at the door. They couldn't help but turn around and look at the person who came, their eyes lighting up.

Zheng Yan and Tong Ziqing came because they saw Huang Kewu, the patriarch of the Five Veins Huang Family, while Xia Haisheng came because he saw Huang Yanyan, who was wearing a simple, slightly slender, half-high collared cashmere pullover white sweater with slit cuffs, paired with striped high-waisted wide-leg pants that had a drapey feel, made her look slim, and gave the illusion of long legs. Her hair was tied into a bun, highlighting her fair and beautiful face, making her look capable, fashionable, beautiful and cool.

"Mr. Huang——"

Tong Ziqing forced a smile on his face, and took the initiative to step forward with Zheng Yan and Xia Haisheng to greet Huang Kewu.

"Well, you came early?" Huang Kewu asked with a slight nod after seeing Tong Ziqing.

"I just arrived not long ago..." Tong Ziqing said with a smile, then looked at Huang Yanyan, who was standing next to Huang Kewu with a sweet smile.

"Uncle Tong." Huang Yanyan greeted with a sweet smile.

"Well, Yanyan is getting more and more beautiful." Tong Ziqing praised with a doting and flattering smile.

After praising Huang Yanyan, Tong Ziqing's eyes sparkled as he said to Huang Kewu, "Mr. Huang, guess what I found here at Xiao Gao's place?" Huang Kewu looked indifferent. He glanced at Tong Ziqing, who was keeping it a secret, then glanced around and said with a faint smile, "The things he has here are indeed very rare and exquisite. If they can make you so excited, it seems that they are treasures comparable to that Tianfu rare guqin."

"Moreover, Mr. Huang, do you still remember the incident in 28 when the warlord Sun Dianying looted the Eastern Qing Tombs?"

"Hmm." Huang Kewu frowned slightly, his eyes gleaming brightly. "Is it from Yuling or Dingling?"

"Emperor Qianlong's Yuling Mausoleum." Tong Ziqing said with shining eyes.

Huang Kewu turned to look at Gao Dongxu, who had been smiling, and asked with shining eyes, "Do you still have things from Yuling?"

"I was lucky enough to spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy a worn-out monk's robe. When I got home and saw it..."

"Kashaka? Qianlong's brocade Dharani Sutra quilt?!" Huang Kewu interrupted Gao Dongxu before he could finish his words, his eyes wide open, and spoke in a surprised tone.

"Yes, how did you guess that?" Gao Dongxu asked Huang Kewu with a raised eyebrow, looking at him in surprise.

"I once searched for this item. According to my research, not long after Sun Dianying robbed the Eastern Qing Tombs, the truth was revealed, and the remnants of the Qing Dynasty's royal family reburied the remains of Emperor Qianlong and Empress Dowager Cixi.

While tidying up the Yuling Mausoleum of Emperor Qianlong, a Qing Dynasty elder discovered the Emperor Qianlong's brocade Dharani Sutra quilt. This Qing Dynasty elder, a descendant of Emperor Qianlong, knew the value of the brocade Dharani Sutra quilt and brought it home as a commemoration.

To prevent the secret of this treasure from being discovered, he sewed it into a cassock. However, after his death, the cassock disappeared. Perhaps I was the only one who knew the secret of Emperor Qianlong's brocade Dharani Sutra being sewn together with the cassock.

After hearing Huang Kewu's explanation, everyone present was shocked again. This was the foundation of a family of treasure appraisers. It was unknown how many unknown secrets like this they possessed.

"Where is the thing?" Huang Kewu looked at Gao Dongxu, his eyes became extremely complicated, and he felt a sigh of emotion in his heart. He could get such a thing, which showed how lucky this little guy was.

It's not that Huang Kewu is superstitious, but he has experienced too many things. He has truly seen and dealt with the existence of the protagonist of the times. The so-called protagonist of the times is a person with great luck. Once such a person appears, then, unless there are no accidents, he will become a legend that dominates an era.

Xu Yicheng was like this back then, what a pity...

"Please come this way--" Gao Dongxu naturally didn't know that Huang Kewu had thought of so many things in such a short time. He smiled and led everyone to the display case where the shroud of Emperor Qianlong was hanging.

Huang Kewu saw the brocade Dharani Sutra blanket in the display case, and approached the glass of the case, examining it carefully under the bright light.

Although he couldn't examine it closely due to the glass, Huang Kewu looked at it for a few minutes before nodding solemnly and saying, "It's undoubtedly authentic. The Qianlong Emperor's brocade Dharani Sutra quilt, missing for nearly seventy years, has finally seen the light of day. This news will set the entire cultural world ablaze. Boy, prepare to face endless trouble..."

"Haha, I'm not afraid of trouble. I open a business to welcome guests from all over the world. I have priced this Emperor Qianlong's brocade Dharani Sutra at 200 million. If you have money, everything is easy. If you don't have money, then I'm sorry... But, Mr. Tong, you can rest assured, I won't sell it to foreigners..." Gao Dongxu said with a smile, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted again.

"What treasure have you found? Why don't you sell it to foreigners?"

Hearing the teasing female voice, everyone turned to look at the person who came in. They saw Huang Yjiang, with his hair loose, wearing a gray sweater with gray suit pants and black shoes, and carrying a bag on his back, walking in with Huang Lide, who was wearing a modified Zhongshan suit, gold-rimmed glasses, and had an elegant demeanor with a faint smile on his face.

When Huang Kewu saw Huang Lide, his eyes turned cold, his brows furrowed, he snorted coldly, and turned around to continue looking at the shroud in the display case.

"Brother Lide, I didn't expect you to come too--" Seeing Huang Lide, the smile on Tong Ziqing's face suddenly became extremely bright and happy. He even walked forward to shake hands with Huang Lide and greeted him with a hint of flattery.

Zheng Yan and Xia Haisheng followed forward with a little excitement, as if they had met their idols.

Gao Dongxu exchanged a glance with Huang Yanyan, who was frowning and looking a little unhappy and worried, and explained in a low voice: "I didn't invite him——"

"Yeah." Huang Yanyan finally smiled and hummed softly, then took Huang Kewu's arm and said softly, "Grandpa, if there's anything, we can talk about it when we get home..."

"Don't worry, I won't ruin today's grand opening..." Huang Kewu looked at Huang Yanyan, who looked worried, and said with a doting smile. Then he looked at Gao Dongxu calmly and said, "Since you chose to take this thing out, I guess you've already thought about all the troubles you might encounter, coercion, inducement, and moral kidnapping... Haha, some people are as shameless as they can be, so you should be careful."

"Thank you for your reminder. As I said before, if you have money, everything is easy to say. If you don't have money, nothing is easy to say!" Gao Dongxu said with a smile, raising the corners of his mouth.

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