Chen Yang smiled bitterly, but he didn't want to give it. But now Inoue has found his home, "Brother, you have also seen that Xiaowei is pregnant now. If this makes Inoue anxious..."

As he spoke, Chen Yang turned his head and looked into the room, "So, isn't it difficult for me to be here now?"

After hearing this, Fang Dahai opened his eyes and said sternly, "That won't work! I still don't believe it. He is just a little devil. He just has some money. How can he do anything in our land!"

"If he really dares to mess around, I won't take off his legs. I think his big crotch is very strong!"

Seeing Fang Dahai become excited, Chen Yang looked back and motioned to Fang Dahai to keep his voice down. His family didn't know about this.

"Uncle, I've thought of a way," Chen Yang approached Fang Dahai and whispered, "Not only can we resolve this crisis, but we can also make a fortune. Listen to what I'm telling you..."

Fang Dahai nodded after hearing this. He could help with this. He said that there was no problem. There happened to be a case but there was no new progress. It would be a good idea to go and check it out.

"But Chen Yang," Fang Dahai hugged his shoulders and looked at Chen Yang, "How do you know for sure that this thing is in your hand? Can't you just say you didn't see it?"

Nonsense, can I tell you that in addition to this medal, I also dug up a bunch of antiques? The antiques were placed in the store and Inoue saw them. Fortunately, he only saw one piece.

Except for the bronze tripod, the other items that were dug out were just makeshift items in my eyes. I couldn't hide them all the time, I had to realize them!

"I didn't admit it from the beginning," Chen Yang rolled his eyes at Fang Dahai, "I always said I didn't know. I guess the kid found out from the workers or villagers. After all, what was dug out was a coffin, and the nearby villagers Designated to know.”

Fang Dahai nodded after listening. This explanation made sense. After dinner, Fang Dahai left. Chen Yang stood in the yard with his big brother. Now that Fang Dahai was convinced by him, he needed another person to help him. .

"Hong Ye, I am Chen Yang, do you still remember me?" Chen Yang said with a smile while holding his eldest brother.

"Chen Yang?" The person who answered the phone was not Jiang Hongye, but Jiang Yumei. After hearing Chen Yang's voice, Jiang Yumei couldn't help but smile, "Boss Chen, I heard that you missed a piece of Li Tang silk. Is that true?"

Hearing Jiang Yumei's voice, Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Mr. Jiang, I didn't expect that you haven't rested so late. Isn't Jiang Hongye at home? This kid won't go out to fool around again."

"Mr. Jiang, don't worry, if he goes out to fool around, tell me, I still have a way to control him!"

Jiang Yumei looked up at Jiang Hongye who was repairing the scroll. After what happened last time, her son was focused on repairing antiques and seldom went out to fool around.

"That's not true, he is busy repairing things," Jiang Yumei held the phone and looked at her son Jiang Hongye with relief, "If anything happens to Boss Chen, please tell me."

"Mr. Jiang, I want Jiang Hongye to help me make something."

Make something? This is not a factory, so what is he doing here? Jiang Yumei sneered and thought to herself that this guy wanted to make a replica of Li Tang's silk.

"Go to the factory to make something. Why are you looking for me?" Jiang Yumei said coldly, "Hang up the phone if you have nothing to do. Hongye is busy and has no time to talk to you."

Hey, this old guy, why does he turn his back on me? If it weren't for him, your son would still be calling that little bitch!

"Mr. Jiang, the factory can't help me with this," Chen Yang said with a smile while holding his eldest brother in his hand, "How smart you are, can the factory do what I want to make?"

"Our family is restoring, not making fakes!" Jiang Yumei said angrily, "If you want to make a replica of Li Tang's silk, find someone else to do it, I won't do it!"

Hearing this, Chen Yang understood. This old guy thought he was going to make an imitation of silk. Can you be used to make an imitation of silk?

"No, Mr. Jiang," Chen Yang hurriedly explained, "I have the authentic silk copy of Li Tang, so why would I make a fake one? Isn't this unnecessary. What I want to do is not the silk copy of Li Tang, but something else. It’s not from our country.”

Jiang Yumei was stunned when she heard this. Although she guessed what Chen Yang wanted to do with her, she never expected that Chen Yang was going to make several foreign imitations. What were they?

Jiang Yumei thought about it carefully, "Come here tomorrow afternoon and remember to bring the silk book, otherwise we won't be able to do it!"

"Hey, hello!" Chen Yang shouted twice with his mobile phone, and found that Jiang Yumei hung up the phone directly, "Old guy, what are you doing hanging up the phone so quickly? I want to buy a car tomorrow!"

There was no rest in Chen Yang's bedroom all night. Although Fang Ziwei was said to be pregnant, the couple had been separated for too long. They struggled several times that night. When Chen Yang woke up the next morning, he felt his tongue was wet. No longer flexible, Fang Ziwei complained that the ring on her chin would be removed.

Buying a car was very difficult in the early 90s. There were no 4S stores at that time, and information and communications were simply incomparable with those of later generations. There were no 4S stores either. To buy an imported car, you had to go to an imported car dealer. Get a general understanding of the vehicle's condition through faxes sent from abroad.

Chen Yang found Song Qingyun, and Song Qingyun took Chen Yang to find a friend who specialized in selling imported cars.

"Boss Song, it's been a while, please come and sit inside." A slightly fat man in his thirties warmly greeted Song Qingyun and Chen Yang at the door.

After entering the company, it was not like a 4S store in later generations. It was not half as big as a 4S store. There was only a Hutou Mercedes and a BMW inside. It was probably the boss's own car. When he entered the office, Song Qingyun introduced it to Chen Yang. He said, "Chen Yang, this is Manager Hao. He is an expert in imported cars. Many years ago, the Mercedes Benz in the back of our Jiangcheng came through his hands."

When it came to this car, Chen Yang certainly knew who Song Qingyun was talking about, and Song Qingyun introduced Chen Yang to Manager Hao.

"Boss Hao, besides the Hutouben and BMW 520 outside, do we have other models?" Chen Yang looked at Manager Hao and asked.

Manager Hao smiled at Song Qingyun, and then said, "Boss Song, your friend likes the owner of the car at first glance. Not many people know the BMW outside, but he actually knows the model."

Later, Manager Hao said that except for these two cars, there were no models on display for the time being. "Little brother, you have to know that these two cars add up to millions. How can I have so much money."

"If you want to know more, you can only look at this information."

As he spoke, Manager Hao handed Chen Yang a piece of information. Looking at the blurry black and white printed pictures in front of him, he felt somewhat like a blind man touching an elephant.

"Manager Hao, this guy is rich." Song Qingyun said with a smile from the side, "Chen Yang, don't you like running like a tiger? Get one!"

Chen Yang rolled his eyes at Song Qingyun, while flipping through the information, he said coldly, "No money!

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