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"Humph, this Zhou Chen is just as arrogant as Han Chunming. He became arrogant after getting a little rich. We bought this with our own money, so why can't we sell it?"

But he was just talking nonsense. He didn't care about Han Chunming at all. But it was different for Zhou Chen. Zhou Chen's strength was not comparable to Han Chunming's. Even if it was him, if he wanted to continue to survive in Yanjing, it would be better not to make enemies with Zhou Chen.

According to him, Han Chunming just has some money, but Zhou Chen not only has a lot of money, but is also very powerful in official circles. He is also a professor at Peking University, has countless disciples, and his network of contacts is not comparable to Han Chunming's.

"Uncle, should we ask Sister Hou's father to appraise these two items?"

Boss Liu said confidently, "No need. These two items are definitely good stuff. If my husband knew about them, he would definitely keep them in mind."

Su Meng thought about it and said, "I think we should ask him to take a look. Zhou Chen said that even if the things he has are fakes, they can still be mistaken for the real thing. Our level is still far behind that of Mr. Hou."

Although Boss Liu and Hou Polan are father-in-law and son-in-law, they do not have a good relationship and he does not want to ask Hou Polan for help. But what his niece said was right, so he did not object anymore.

The next day, Su Meng and his friends invited Hou Pulan to the restaurant. Hou Pulan didn't want to pay attention to them at first, but when he heard that they wanted him to take a look, he went over without saying a word.

But when he saw the things, he was a little confused.

"Did you get this Yuan blue and white porcelain from Chunming's brother-in-law, Zhou Chen? That's not right. How could Zhou Chen sell the things in his treasure room to you?"

Hou Polan recognized the Yuan blue and white porcelain among the two pieces. He had seen it with his own eyes when he went to Zhou Chen's treasure room. As for the other piece of porcelain, he had not taken a close look at it.

"Yes, I bought it from Zhou Chen." Su Meng said.

The rag-and-bone Marquis frowned and said, "Tell me, what happened? Why did he sell the things to you?"

In his impression, Zhou Chen was not the kind of person who would sell antiques casually. Even if this piece of Yuan blue and white porcelain was not right, since it had been received in the treasure room, he should not sell it easily, let alone sell it to Su Meng.

Everyone knows the relationship between Han Chunming and Su Meng, so Zhou Chen has no reason to trick Su Meng.

Su Meng told Hou Polan what happened last night. Hou Polan understood the reason and felt relieved.

As long as it's not intentional, it's fine.

"Little Zhangganzi, don't ask so many questions first, just take a look at the things." Boss Liu said impatiently.

The Broken Marquis snorted, "No, there's no need to look closely at this Yuan blue and white porcelain. I have an impression of it. Just lift it up and I'll take a quick look. That's it. It's not right."

"wrong?"

Su Meng, Boss Liu and Hou Su'e were all shocked when they heard this.

"How is that possible, little husband, please don't fool me. I studied this thing all night yesterday, and it doesn't look fake."

"Humph."

The broken Hou exhaled through his nose and said with a smile: "That can only mean that your eyesight is not good enough. Let me put it this way, last time Chunming's brother-in-law, the broker, gave you a vase from the second year of the Tianli calendar. This thing is harder to see than that one."

The Yuan Dynasty bottle last time was confirmed to be a fake, so Su Meng found it hard to accept what Hou Paolan said.

"So, this thing is really wrong?"

"Well, it's not right."

"Mr. Hou, please take a look at this one."

Hou Polan looked at another piece of Qing Dynasty porcelain, picked it up and looked at it carefully, then put it down after a moment.

"That's not right either."

"How is this possible? How could this not be right?"

"Haha, Zhou Chen is really capable. I was almost fooled. Look at the color here."

"what happened?"

"The color here is wrong. Take a closer look. Is there any difference from the color in other places?"

The three of them looked at it for a long time with a magnifying glass, but Hou Su'e couldn't see anything at all. However, Su Meng and her uncle looked at it carefully for a while and really found that there was something a little bit wrong, but it was so subtle that if Hou Su'e hadn't pointed it out, they would not have noticed it at all.

"It turns out that the two pieces we chose are both fake?"

Su Meng had a sad face and was very depressed, while Boss Liu looked even uglier.

They all knew that choosing the fake one had nothing to do with Zhou Chen. When they were making their choice, Zhou Chen did not interfere at all. He even told them in advance that it was half true and half false. They could only say that they were mistaken.

Hou Paolan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"What's so strange about that? Everyone has been fooled a few times. You can only blame yourselves. Zhou Chen is even smarter than Han Chunming. These two items are not cheap."

Su Meng and her uncle didn't say anything. They were too embarrassed to say anything, but they were too embarrassed to say anything because Hou Pao Lan didn't care about them.

"But it doesn't matter, Su Meng. You suffered a loss at his hands. Let Han Chunming ask for it back later. His second sister treats him very well. This kid secretly took some good things from Zhou Chen."

"By the way, I see you are so interested in porcelain, why didn't you pick out better ones? I've been to Zhou Chen's treasure room, and there is a treasure in it that can be considered his best porcelain."

Su Meng calmed down and asked curiously, "The best? I heard Zhou Chen say that his best is a painting called "Mother and Child Monkey Picture"."

"Oh, I've seen that painting. It's really good, but the seal on it is more rare. The value of good things naturally varies in the eyes of different people."

"Then Mr. Hou, do you think the best thing he has is porcelain?"

Su Meng and the other two all became interested. They were indeed more proficient in and liked porcelain more, but their feeling for calligraphy and painting was not so good.

The Broken Marquis's eyes widened and he said, "Yes, the Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain, the Guiguzi Going Down the Mountain Jar, this is the best porcelain in his treasure room."

"So, it's a pity that your vision is not good enough. You didn't seize the opportunity to get in."

The rag-and-bone Marquis felt very sorry, but suddenly said, "That's not right. I'm afraid that even if you pick it, you probably can't afford it. It's a real thing, and Zhou Chen will definitely not sell it at a low price."

Upon hearing this, Boss Liu slapped his thigh hard.

"Oh, I saw this Guiguzi Going Down the Mountain Jar, but I felt it was not right, so I didn't choose it. Oh, I made a mistake, I made a mistake."

He didn't choose the best one, but instead picked two fakes. He really regretted it.

"Ah."

The Tattered Marquis smiled contemptuously and asked, "Didn't you say that there was another person who chose two pieces with you? Tell me which two pieces he chose."

Su Meng said: "It is a bronze cup, and another one is given to Ru Kiln."

The ragged Hou was shocked and asked, "What kind?"

Su Meng thought about it carefully and then told Hou Polan.

Upon hearing this, Marquis Pauper could not help but sigh, "This Yang Huajian does have some vision."

"What do you mean? Are all the choices made by Yang Huajian correct?"

Su Meng and her uncle immediately felt unbalanced. They had both made a mistake. If Yang Huajian chose the right one, they would lose all their face.

The Broken Marquis said, "The bronze cup is old, and can be traced back to the Warring States Period. As for the Ru Kiln porcelain, it's not quite right, but it's also normal, because I almost made a mistake with this thing."

Su Meng and her uncle were even more upset. Yang Huajian had chosen the real one, but the two of them were all fakes. How could they not be angry?

Marquis Papa saw what the two were thinking, stood up, and said with a smile: "It's not bad to spend some money to buy a lesson. Zhou Chen didn't cheat you. You can only blame yourself for not having good eyesight, haha."

If he had been called at that time, the result would not be like this. But he also knew that this old son-in-law was very selfish and would never call him when good things happened.

A few days later, Zhou Chen called Li Yuan and told her that he had already looked at those pieces of land and they did not meet his expectations, so he would not go to Fangshan for the investment this time.

Li Yuan was a little unhappy, but Zhou Chen ignored her. He was not doing charity, so why would he buy the land that did not conform to the plan?

After the conversation, he hung up the phone.

In fact, Zhou Chen knew that during this trip to Fangshan, Su Meng and her uncle would be severely cheated by Cheng Jianjun. They spent tens of millions of yuan and bought a bunch of fake goods.

This is actually a famous scene, but it is a negative example. However, Zhou Chen really has no interest in watching such a poor performance.

Over the years, in order to find old items that meet his requirements, he has dealt with people from all walks of life in this industry. He has encountered many large-scale situations. If it were not for the help of the system, he might have been ripped off several times.

As for the people that Cheng Jianjun found and the layout they used, there was a huge difference between them and the desperate criminals who were actually in the trap.

…………

More than half a month later!

"Old man, the people I asked to keep an eye on your daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law just sent me a message saying that they went to Chunming's house. Now my mother-in-law's house is very busy. It seems that they are about to launch a general attack. What do you say?"

In a villa in the suburbs, Zhou Chen asked Grandpa Guan with a smile.

Because of Grandpa Guan's request, he always sent people to keep an eye on Guan's father and mother, and any movement they made would be reported to him immediately.

Grandpa Guan had a calm expression and said slowly, "I have been hiding here for a few years. It is time to go out and take a look."

"Okay, then let's do as you wish and make a grand entrance."

Zhou Chen was also very happy, because he knew that although Grandpa Guan wanted to stay here, he could see that the old man still wanted to reunite with his family and see the land and old friends.

Now that Mr. Guan has let go of his worries and is willing to leave, he is also happy for him.

As for the elderly, in the last moments of their lives, they still need to reunite with their relatives and friends, feel more popularity, and enjoy more family happiness, so that they will be in a better mood.

Zhou Chen helped Grandpa Guan pack up, and then the two of them got in the nanny car and left the suburban villa.

As they were heading to the city, the turmoil in the Han family began.

Guan's father and mother brought Su Meng's uncle and Cheng Jianjun to cause trouble, and then Hou Polan also went with his daughter and Su Meng, and finally Guan Xiaoguan and Li Chengtao also arrived.

Wow, everyone gathered together in a flash, but Han Chunming was not panicked at all. He took them to his own Yaxuan Museum, ready to have a thorough fight with them.

After arriving at the museum, Guan's father and mother became furious as they didn't find anything. Guan's mother even beat Li Chengtao to vent her anger.

"You loser, loser, I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death, you loser."

When Guan's mother was yelling and beating Li Chengtao, suddenly an old but confident roar sounded.

"You are the loser."

This sudden shout startled everyone in the museum. The voice sounded familiar to everyone, especially like the voice of the "deceased" Grandpa Guan, so everyone stopped involuntarily and looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a man pushing a wheelchair, walking slowly towards me. Sitting in the wheelchair was an old man with white hair and an old face.

It was Zhou Chen and the Nine Gates Commander, Mr. Guan.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened. Even Hou Polan, who had been sitting there watching the show, stood up in panic with fear.

As for women like Guan's mother, Su Meng, Hou Su'e and Meng Xiaoxing, they were so scared that they stepped back in horror.

Han Chunming was even more dumbfounded. He just stared at Grandpa Guan blankly, not knowing where he was for a moment.

Master Guan suddenly said, "Disciple, come."

Han Chunming nodded stupidly, was stunned for a moment, and then walked over step by step. When he walked in front of Grandpa Guan, after looking him up and down, his face was still full of shock, staring at Grandpa Guan's old face.

But Master Guan chuckled: "You didn't expect that, did you, disciple?"

"Master."

Han Chunming called out softly, then couldn't help but look up at Zhou Chen behind the wheelchair, his eyes full of inquiry.

"Master, can you give me a slap in the face?"

Old Master Guan gently placed his hand on Han Chunming's face. Just this one action made Han Chunming break down his defense.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 681: The End of Zhengyang Sect

Few people present could understand Han Chunming's feelings for Mr. Guan.

Among the five children in the Han family, Han Chunming, the youngest, has almost no impression of his father because his father passed away when he was very young.

Although Grandpa Guan is much older than him, he has been studying with Grandpa Guan since he was very young.

For him, Grandpa Guan not only taught him knowledge about antiques, but also taught him how to be a good person. In a way, Grandpa Guan was like his father.

Therefore, his feelings for Grandpa Guan are almost second only to his feelings for his mother.

The master who had "passed away" a few years ago suddenly appeared in front of him again, still alive and well. This emotion almost made this successful man with countless experiences collapse.

"Master, you, you are really too cruel."

Han Chunming knelt down crying and hugged Grandpa Guan tightly, as if he was afraid that Grandpa Guan would disappear in the next moment.

The others also came to their senses slowly, but they were still shocked. They looked at Grandpa Guan in disbelief and no one dared to speak.

Grandpa Guan sighed quietly, "Life is so varied. If you don't die once, how can you see this scenery?"

Marquis Papa straightened his clothes, patted himself, walked quickly to Old Man Guan, and bowed deeply.

"Commander of the Nine Gates, the Marquis of Pauper is here to greet you."

"No gifts, no gifts."

Mr. Guan was in a good mood as he saw his acquaintances again.