Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

Someone like Zhou Jianye who can hire a Feng Shui master must be superstitious, but why does he wear a bracelet made of coffin boards? Did he not know when he bought it that he was deceived?

Just because he discovered this detail, Chen Yang clasped his fists and was stunned for a moment. Zhou Jianye looked at Chen Yang from the side and was startled when he saw Chen Yang clasping his fists at him but not saying anything.

"Brother Chen Yang, you..."

"It's okay," Chen Yang smiled slightly, "Boss Zhou, you're welcome."

Chen Yang clasped his fists and smiled, then asked seemingly unintentionally, "This bracelet of yours is good. It is made of high-quality golden silk. Boss Zhou has a good eye!"

When Chen Yang asked, Zhou Jianye looked at the bracelet on his wrist, pursed his lips and smiled, "Boss Chen is laughing, my wife gave this to me on my birthday."

"It's said to be very expensive. It's made of golden nanmu." As he spoke, Zhou Jianye looked proud, "Brother Chen Yang also thinks it's good?"

After speaking, Zhou Jianye showed his bracelet to Chen Yang. Song Qingyun also saw it from the side. After reading it, he was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly.

"Hmm... not bad, considered top grade!" Chen Yang lowered his head and looked at it. This time he was sure that Jinsunnan was actually Jinsunnan. It was just made of coffin boards, and each bead was covered with silk. A gloomy and dark complexion.

Although he could tell, Zhou Jianye had just said that it was a gift from his wife, so he couldn't say much.

Zhou Jianye said a few more words to the two of them and then left. Song Qingyun and Chen Yang looked at each other. Chen Yang raised one corner of his mouth and sighed softly, "I'm afraid his wife is evil!"

"Not necessarily," Song Qingyun sat down and said, "What if my wife is cheated? I was afraid you would say it directly."

"Then what can I say?" Chen Yang took a sip of tea. "He said it was given by his wife. If I make it clear, we will not fight when we go back. We will see later and we will find out later."

"Uncle Master, you said that the boss was unlucky this week. Not only did Pixiu have anal sex, but he also got a bracelet like this and carried it all day long. How can his luck be improved?"

Having said this, Song Qingyun looked at the cowhide file bag on the table, opened it, and found one hundred thousand yuan in it. He weighed the cowhide bag with his hands and smiled bitterly, "Hey, you should still care about Uncle Master, take it. What do you think we should do with such a job?"

Chen Yang smiled and shook his head. Even though Zhou Jianye threw away 100,000 yuan and promised to get 500,000 yuan in benefits after finding it, it was simply too difficult and the chance was smaller than winning the lottery.

This kind of buying and selling depends on each person's different personal connections. If the personal connections are wide, the chances will naturally be greater; if the personal connections are narrow, the chances will naturally be smaller. Otherwise, why wouldn't Zhou Jianye let himself find it for him?

"Uncle Master, don't think about looking for Pi Xiu. Take a look at this first!" As he spoke, Chen Yang placed the packaged object in front of Song Qingyun and motioned to Song Qingyun to open it and take a look.

"Qianlong red ground pastel Bianba bottle?" After opening the package, Song Qingyun's eyes lit up. He could tell at a glance that this was a good item, so he took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Song Qingyun looked at it carefully for a long time, but couldn't see anything wrong. He asked Chen Yang suspiciously, "What's wrong with this bottle? I don't see any problem?"

"There's nothing wrong with the bottle, it's too true!" Chen Yang stood up and pointed to the mark left by the label at the neck of the bottle, expressing his guess.

After hearing Chen Yang's guess, Song Qingyun was shocked. How could this be possible?

songs Imprint, is this guess a bit bold?

"I think it's unlikely," Song Qingyun shook his head at Chen Yang, "What you said is correct. The capital did send cultural relics to Rehe once, but this will not happen in reality."

Song Qingyun put the bottle away, "The Rehe Museum Cultural Relics Management Office is located in the Eight Outer Temples. As far as I know, one person cannot enter the Cultural Relics Management Office casually. Usually, two to three people, or even a group of administrators, can enter at the same time. ,Mutual supervision."

"And they have to do inventory regularly. If there are missing people, they will find out immediately." Song Qingyun expressed doubts about Chen Yang's statement.

Seeing what Song Qingyun said, Chen Yang had no choice. These days, you can take things out from the factory, and you can also export things from the workplace. But cultural relics are sacred in the eyes of ordinary people, so local museums have security offices, not to mention that such national treasures have designated personnel to take care of them, so who can take them out.

"Anyway, I don't have any confidence in this matter. If it's convenient for you, ask the second uncle for me." Chen Yang took a sip of tea and said.

Song Qingyun nodded and didn't take it seriously, and the two talked about Pixiu again. Song Qingyun knew that Zhou Jianye's Pixiu was found in Jiangdong Province last time. He should ask someone in the province to inquire about it first. If there are clues, it would be easier to handle.

While the two were talking, Brother Chen Yang shouted, "Hey, what's wrong with Tangdou?"

"Brother, where are you? Go to the Supply and Marketing Department of the Electronics Bureau. Something happened to your dad!"

Qin Haofeng's words made Chen Yang jump up from his chair, "Jiangdou, please slow down, what's going on?"

"Brother, where are you? Zhuzi and I are going to pick you up. We're talking as we walk along the way!"

"I'm here with Boss Song. What's going on? Tell me!" Chen Yang's eyes widened instantly, he grabbed his eldest brother and shouted loudly.

Qin Haofeng also just heard from his mother that today the Electronics Bureau sent documents, and from today onwards all employees of the Supply and Marketing Office will go home, and there will be no more Supply and Marketing Office.

After hearing the document, the workers immediately quit their work and started a riot in the entire Supply and Marketing Office compound, surrounding Zhang Jinbao, deputy director of the Electronics Bureau, who came down to announce the results.

Chen Guohua originally wanted to appease everyone, but he was also surrounded by employees of the Supply and Marketing Department. It was heard that Lu Damao also made a move on Chen Guohua.

"Uncle Master, send me to the Supply and Sales Department of the Electronics Bureau, right away!"

"go!"

Song Qingyun drove the car very fast. Chen Yang was sitting in the passenger seat, squinting his eyes and frowning.

The Supply and Marketing Department is under the jurisdiction of the Electronics Bureau, but it is not in the same working location as the Electronics Bureau. The Supply and Marketing Department of the Electronics Bureau has its own independent office building, warehouse, and compound.

But following an order, the warehouse was rented out and the office building was later sold. Later, the address of the supply and marketing office was razed to the ground and built into a community.

The Supply and Marketing Department is gone, but the Electronics Bureau is still there. This is the most unbalanced feeling among the employees of the Supply and Marketing Department. Everyone had always believed that as long as the electronics bureau was there, there would be no problem at the supply and marketing office.

In my last life, when my father's work unit was in disgrace, the employees only complained and never made any trouble. Why are these things so different in recent times from before?