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In the summer of the 11th year of the Republic of China, Shanghai Tang, Guannan Lane in the west of the city.

When Fu Huai'an was looking for Shen Jade, he was holding a piece of the finest white jade, sitting in front of the workbench, and polishing it carefully.

He was wearing the simplest long shirt, his short hair was meticulous, and his face was cold and handsome. When he was working, his eyes were always habitually squinted, but he felt that those eyes were even more unfathomable.

Shen Yu has a pair of wonderful hands, holding a carving knife to carve everything. Just one glance at a photo or portrait can carve an identical jade carving.

Such a person has talent, talent, and hard work, and it is God who appreciates food.

Fu Huai'an secretly looked at Shen Yu for a long time, and finally opened his eyes with envy.

Shen Yu put down the jade in his hand and looked at him: "Why are you here?" ”

His voice is also very good, like cold spring water dripping down the stone wall, revealing the most indifferent calmness.

Fu Huai'an walked up to him and got straight to the point: "Now that the world is chaotic, my uncle told me that Wanli Bank has colluded with foreign capital, and in order to curry favor with them, that group of dog slaves will send Yan Gui's zodiac jade carving to a foreign country." ”

Shen Yu's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't speak, still looking at the jade in his hand, staring intently.

Fu Huai'an's white face showed anxiety: "Shen Yu, although my uncle is also a warlord, he is also doing this for the time being. You've always disliked him, but he's also patriotic. ”

Fu Huai'an said: "The twelve jade carvings of Master Yan Gui are the treasures of the country handed down from the Han Dynasty, and they must not be lost to other countries. ”

Shen Yu smiled: "So you are looking for me, do you want to cooperate with me?" ”

Fu Huai'an finally smiled: "Shen Yu, I know that you will not sit idly by." ”

In the dim room, Shen Yu's eyes showed a cool light.

He said, "The one I hate most is traitors." It is the responsibility of the husband to protect the country. ”

Fu Huai'an was enthusiastic: "That's right. I have already inquired clearly, Song Baiyin, the owner of Wanli Bank, will release his words this month to buy the 12 zodiac jade carvings at a high price across the country. ”

Shen Yu smiled coldly, and his tone was treacherous: "Then let's steal the beam and change the pillar, and secretly Chen Cang." ”

Fu Huai'an nodded heavily and patted Shen Yu's shoulder: "Just let go of this matter and do it, I will protect you." ”

In the 11th year of the Republic of China, domestic capital and foreign forces colluded with each other, and the pattern became more and more turbulent.

Wanli Bank spent a lot of money to ask for the 12 zodiac jade carving works of Yan Gui, a jade carving master of the Han Dynasty, and to worship foreign and flattering foreign capitalists.

Fu Huai'an returned from staying abroad, served the motherland, and together with Shen Yu, opened the prelude to collecting 12 zodiac jade carvings.

The young owner of Fu's, a century-old pastry shop in Shanghai, is Fu Huai'an.

And Shen Yu is the best jade carver in the world.

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