When Chen Yang heard Song Qingyun talking about the opposite side of the sea, Chen Yang suddenly remembered that in 2018, there was a special auction of Chinese and Japanese art "Moving the past and cherishing the present" across the sea. Although the auction was reported There are very few, but I saw relevant auction records a few years later, and among them was a Liao Dynasty gold chain crystal cup.

Could it be that the big brother stole this thing from across the sea?

Impossible, absolutely impossible! Chen Yang hurriedly gave up the idea. These days, let alone going to the other side of the sea, you have to apply for a pass just to go to the port city. How is that possible?

Although Chen Yang still couldn't figure out why this object appeared in Jiangcheng, he didn't have to worry about it now. Anyway, if it didn't come out of the museum, it would be his. At this time, Song Qingyun said that it would be good if Mr. Zhang could donate these collections to the mainland, even to the museum across the sea. But it was auctioned off, which is really annoying!

Chen Yang curled his lips and said slowly, "Don't even think about donating it to the mainland. Even if Zhang wanted to, he wouldn't be able to do it. How many people would stop him? It doesn't matter if it's auctioned. I can scold you more this time." In two years, if he goes to America and has no money and starves to death, he won’t even be able to scold him!"

Song Qingyun now only knows that Master Zhang auctioned off the collection. What he doesn't know is that these calligraphy and painting cultural relics are not all of Master Zhang's collection. Later, he left across the sea to settle in Lao America, and actually took some of it with him.

From the beginning, Mr. Zhang’s collection of cultural relics attracted the attention of all parties, including the authorities across the sea. However, Mr. Zhang obviously had no intention of leaving these items across the sea. Later, the Columbia University oral history interview team suggested that Mr. Zhang The young master handed these cultural relics to the Columbia University Library for collection.

An ordinary person would never do this. According to normal thinking, if you let me put my own things in your university, the purpose is so obvious. It would be good if I don't scold you! But Mr. Zhang did the opposite again. It is said that Mr. Zhang thought about it again and again, and stayed up all night thinking about it for several days, and finally thought it was more suitable.

Mr. Zhang passed away in 2001, and the cultural relics donated to Columbia University did not appear until 2002. This immediately aroused discussion among people in the antique industry. Not to mention domestic experts, even some collectors were stomping on it. It can be said that Mr. Zhang has been scolded from beginning to end in his life.

Chen Yang, who returned to the shop, looked at the empty seats in front of him and frowned slightly. He didn't know if he was used to seeing Lao Shan as soon as he opened the door, or because of other reasons, he hadn't seen Lao Shan in the past few days. I don't know what this kid did.

"Is there no news from Lao Shan?" Chen Yang sat next to him and asked Zhu Zhu and Qin Haofeng.

The two shook their heads and only said that before Lao Shan left, he said that he would go back to Shencheng and said that he could not contact his sister. They said nothing else. There has been no news until now, and he has no contact information. I can't contact him.

"He has a sister?" Chen Yang asked suspiciously.

Zhuzi and Qin Haofeng nodded, "That's what he said anyway," Qin Haofeng shrugged and said, "I just mentioned his sister before leaving, but I never mentioned it before."

"Brother, do you think Lao Shan will run away and never come back?" Zhu Zhu looked at Chen Yang and asked, "He even borrowed money from Qin Haofeng and me before he left!"

Hearing what Zhu Zhu said, Chen Yang looked at the two of them with wide eyes, "He still cares about you borrowing money. From what I mean, you still lent it to him!"

The two nodded and said that what Lao Shan said at that time was quite pitiful. He didn't save any money at ordinary times. He was anxious to use one thousand yuan, so he and Zhu Zhu each lent him five hundred yuan.

"I..." Chen Yang was speechless. He looked at Zhu Zhu and then at Qin Haofeng. He really didn't know what to say.

"Brother, it's okay," Qin Haofeng looked at Chen Yang with a confident look, "I believe Lao Shan will come back this time."

"Well, you believe everything every day. When someone sells you, you still count the money for them!" Chen Yang rolled his eyes at Qin Haofeng and said dissatisfied.

"Brother, I think what Tangdou said is right. When the third child left, his eyes filled with tears. His emotional state was indeed different from usual." Zhuzi also said from the side, "I think something is really difficult."

Chen Yang glanced at the two of them and said, his tears are worth a lot, and gave them a thumbs up.

Seeing Chen Yang turn around and go home, the two of them looked up at the time and felt that it was almost time. Qin Haofeng and Zhuzi also started to pack their things.

"What do you think will happen if Lao Shan really doesn't come back?" Zhu Zhu asked Qin Haofeng while clearing away the garbage on the table.

"If you don't come back, you won't come back. Do you care about the five hundred yuan?" Qin Haofeng put the account book in the drawer and then locked the drawer, "The third kid is quite interesting. He has helped us for so long. "

"What did he do for us?" Zhu Zhu began to pick up the teapot and pour out the tea inside.

Qin Haofeng raised his head and thought for a while. It seemed that he really wasn't of much help, and every time there was a war, this guy was always a disservice. But one thing is true, he was so afraid of fighting that he never ran away even once.

"Help us clean up the leftovers, otherwise we would waste so much!" Qin Haofeng said with a smile.

Zhu Zhu raised his head and grinned, this is really true! The two of them packed up their things, locked the door and turned around to ride their motorcycle. After getting on the car, Qin Haofeng looked back, turned to Zhu Zhu and said, "Actually, it's not bad to spend some money to solve the problem!"

"What are you talking about?" Zhu Zhu put on his helmet, started his motorcycle and greeted Qin Haofeng. Qin Haofeng smiled, waved, and turned the accelerator twice, "I'll go find Zhang Ting. See you tomorrow!"

After saying that, Qin Haofeng's motorcycle sped out directly. Zhuzhu cursed from behind and sped out as well.

Dinner time, in a restaurant in Shencheng.

Lao Shan kept tapping the table with his five fingers and looked outside from time to time. When he saw a girl about [-] meters tall with a curvy figure, wearing a hip-hugging skirt and dressed fashionably, Lao Shan The corners of his mouth turned up.

The girl pushed open the restaurant door, and Lao Shan waved his arms to the girl excitedly, "Sister, here."

The room was filled with smoke. The girl kept fanning her nose with her hands and walked quickly to Lao Shan. At the same time, she rolled her eyes at Lao Shan and said, "Brother, you can just call me the money. Why do you have to do it in person?" trip."

Lao Shan scratched his head in embarrassment, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I came to see you and treat you to a meal."

"Tch," the girl curled her lips slightly and glanced at the environment in the hotel with disgust, "A place like this invites me to dinner? You might as well let me suffer!"

"Brother, don't you have money?" Lao Shan chuckled, then pointed to the dishes on the table, "Look at these are your favorite dishes, the restaurant tastes authentic."

"Fried chicken rack, fried liver tips with fried cabbage, and squirrel mandarin fish, eat it quickly!" As he spoke, Lao Shan separated a pair of sanitary chopsticks from the middle, then rubbed the two chopsticks a few times quickly, and put them down. In front of the girl.

The girl took the chopsticks and pulled the vegetables on the table a few times. Finally, she picked up a piece of fish with the chopsticks, put it in her mouth and chewed it a few times, then spit it on the ground, threw the chopsticks on the table, hugged her shoulders and stared. Lao Shan, "You won't invite others to dinner in the future, so don't do it! The food in this place is so delicious!"

"Say what you have to say, I still have a lot of things to do!" The girl looked sideways out of the window and ignored Lao Shan at all.

"Isn't this dish delicious?" Lao Shan picked up a chopstick and put a piece of fish in his mouth, saying it was okay, how authentic!

The girl didn't want to talk to Lao Shan at all, saying that since Lao Shan had already met, she would leave on her own if nothing happened, and she had to go back to dance practice. After all, she was going to the capital to perform next week.

"Are you going to the capital?" Lao Shan asked the girl with a surprised look on his face, "Didn't you say that you have to pay to go this time? Where did you get the money?"

"Waiting for you?" The girl curled her lips and looked at Lao Shan with a hint of contempt in her eyes. "Waiting for you, I don't have to do anything! I asked Mr. Ye, and he helped me find a way."

When Lao Shan heard the word "Master Ye", his heart suddenly skipped a beat. He leaned on the table and stared at the girl, "Tang Shanshan, how can you find him? He is not a good person at all. You can't trust him!"

Tang Shanshan glanced at Lao Shan, with a face full of ridicule. What's wrong with Mr. Ye? His family is powerful, he does a lot of business, and he is an investor in the Shencheng Art School. Could it be that in Lao Shan's eyes, all rich people are not good people?

"Of course not!" Lao Shan shook his head and said, "I don't know about others, but I still know Ye Hui..."

"Understood? Huh, that's ridiculous!" Tang Shanshan looked at Lao Shan and sneered, "Brother, can you please stop putting gold on your face? You have only been with Mr. Ye for a few days, do people like you? ?You know Mr. Ye, what a joke!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Shanshan continued to taunt Lao Shan. If his brother was so capable, would he still use himself to gain relations with Young Master Ye? Those who are not in good shape or are not as good at dancing as me have the opportunity to perform in the capital. Why should I wait behind them to eat leftovers if I am so good?

"It's okay, I'm leaving. You can eat by yourself!" Tang Shanshan slapped the table angrily and prepared to get up and leave.

"Wait!" Lao Shan grabbed Tang Shanshan's arm with a serious look on his face, "Sister, I promised our parents that I must take care of you! I can support you in whatever you do, but this Things don’t work!”

Tang Shanshan threw away Lao Shan's arm, glared at Lao Shan, and said coldly, "Brother, our parents are gone. In this world, no one cares about us. If we want to become a human master, , I can only rely on myself. When the opportunity comes, I will give it a try no matter what!"

"Be mature, you and I are different from before!"

After speaking, Tang Shanshan stood up and walked out. Lao Shan stopped her sister, took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to her, "This is two thousand yuan. If it's not enough, you can make up for it. Anyway, You can’t beg Mr. Ye, even if I beg you.”

Tang Shanshan snorted, "It's too late. The price has already increased. If you want to participate in the selection of the Beijing Song and Dance Troupe, it is now [-] yuan!"

"And...and I don't need it anymore, you can keep it and take care of yourself outside!" After saying that, Tang Shanshan stepped on her high heels and walked out step by step.

Lao Shan stood there blankly, watching his sister walk out of the hotel, what is this? In just a few days, the price has risen to [-] yuan? The price is even more violent than that of antiques!

"Boss, pack!"

In the Ye family compound, Lao Shan stood in Ye Hui's study, Uncle Yan stood next to him, and Ye Hui was writing calligraphy with his head down. Ye Hui has a habit. When he writes calligraphy, the people next to him are not allowed to speak and can only wait quietly for him to finish.

As the last stroke was completed, Ye Hui put down the brush in his hand with a smile, then looked at the words he had just finished writing, and waved to Lao Shan, telling him to come over and take a look.

"Xiao Shanzi, how do you feel?" Ye Hui looked up at Lao Shan with a smile.

"I can't understand!" Lao Shan put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at Ye Hui's calligraphy on the table, and said three words lightly.

Ye Hui chuckled, "It seems you didn't learn anything from being around Chen Yang. You didn't learn anything from being with a discerning person like Boss Chen. It seems you are quite unpopular!"

After speaking, Ye Hui still looked at Lao Shan with a smile, pointed at the words on the rice paper, and read them to Lao Shan word by word, "Self-knowledge! Do you have it?"

Lao Shan raised his eyelids and glanced at Master Ye, blinked, and said calmly, "Master Ye, I just want to ask about my sister."

Ye Hui clapped his hands gently, picked up a teapot from the table, took a sip in his mouth, and walked past Lao Shan with a smile.

"Your sister, she has good conditions, good qualifications, dances well, and works hard." After saying this, Ye Hui glanced at Lao Shan with a smile, "Considering that you are helping me, I will help her. , you know, this is just a matter of my words."

After finishing speaking, Ye Hui glanced at Lao Shan with a teasing look, "What, you don't want your sister to be well?"

Lao Shan turned to look at Ye Hui. Ye Hui felt Lao Shan's gaze on him and couldn't help but look sideways. Lao Shan's eyes were calm, as calm as Tan Qiushui, without any fluctuations. This was the first time Ye Hui saw Lao Shan's eyes like this, and he actually felt that he couldn't see through him.

"I know what my sister is like," Lao Shan said in a calm tone, breathing evenly, "I just hope that nothing unpleasant will happen between us!"

After hearing what Lao Shan said, Uncle Yan glared at Lao Shan from the side. His gaze was like a knife directed at Lao Shan. How dare you threaten Mr. Ye? Who gave you the courage!

Lao Shan was not afraid at all. He felt Uncle Yan's eyes on him, but he did not turn around to look at Uncle Yan, and still looked at Ye Hui.

Ye Hui raised the corner of his mouth, shook his head slightly, and looked at Lao Shan with interest, "It seems that Boss Chen is indeed different. You have only been with Boss Chen for such a short time, and now you are able to talk." Feeling confident.”

"I want to ask you, are all the people around Boss Chen so confident and tough?"

"No!" Lao Shan said lightly, "Among Boss Chen, I am the least stubborn!"

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