Seeing that Song Lan was so happy, the little brother also smiled and responded: "That's a must!" If we break one, we can't afford to pay for it! However, you can rest assured that when we pack them in a while, we will also pack them carefully to ensure that these treasures will not be damaged. ”

Song Lan also thanked politely, "Then it's hard brother." ”

"You're welcome."

The little brother quickly helped Song Lan finish counting the items, and the final checkout was 53,520 US dollars.

Song Lan happily took out a large stack of dollars from her large satchel and counted out fifty-three thousand five hundred and twenty dollars to the little brother.

The little brother happily quickly took the bill of goods and went to help Song Lan settle the bill.

There are not many big customers who are not bad for money, and the more they buy, the more bonuses he has.

He'll have to wait, maybe she'll come back next time.

Soon, the little brother was back again.

He respectfully handed the receipt of the money to Song Lan, and said with a smile on his face: "Comrade, please take the receipt, please wait for a while, I will call someone to come and pack it."

"Okay, thank you."

Song Lan watched the little brother walk away, and whispered to Ye Jingyuan: "Ah Yuan, I really want to pack all the things here and go home, what should I do?"

Ye Jingyuan looked at her eyes and felt rare.

He reached out and touched her head, and said with doting: "If you want to buy it, you can buy it all back, and if you can't buy it all at once, then come a few more times."

Song Lan chuckled, "Then next time we take a sack with dollars to buy it?" Wouldn't that be too much like an upstart? I think it's funny, hahahahaha......"

Ye Jingyuan looked at her with a quiet smile, and gave her another suggestion, "You can also ask Uncle Feng to buy it for us." ”

Song Lan's eyes suddenly lit up, "That's right! It's okay to ask Uncle Feng to buy it for us, in addition, I can also find some people privately to buy these treasures in the private sector, you see that there are so many people lined up outside the door, all of them are here to sell old things. ”

Ye Jingyuan smiled faintly, "The 5,000-year-old cultural history of the Huaxia Kingdom, how many treasures have been handed down by the ancestors, it's really a pity to destroy it!" Let's do our best now, buy as much as we can, and leave a little more valuable thing for future generations, so it's not in vain for us to come this time. ”

Song Lan sighed lightly, "You're right, in a few years, there won't be such a good opportunity." ”

Song Lan plans to find more people like Ma Xiaohai, Cheng Dong, Cui Yicheng, and Xiao Kaiping in the future to help her do this.

Cheng Dong and Cui Yicheng already have some scale, and she regularly goes to deliver goods to them, and then it is OK to take back the money and cultural relics.

Ma Xiaohai is clever and smart, he doesn't need her to cultivate, as long as he creates conditions for him, he can support this stall himself.

The places with the most antiques are the capital, Shanghai, Ancheng, Yangcheng, and those big cities that have built ancient capitals in ancient times.

Song Lan would love to have some people in every place, but this was obviously impossible.

After all, this kind of thing can't be done by just someone, it must be done by someone she can trust.

Before September 1, she and Jingyuan will return to Hong Kong City, and she will also prepare for school.

In the future, you may only be able to go back to the mainland during the summer vacation, and then go around the major cities.

Song Lan is also considering, can she be like Cheng Dong and Cui Yicheng, she cooperates with them, and then they develop the people below to do things?

In this way, she, the consignee behind the scenes, only the people who have a one-line contact with her, have the opportunity to know, and the people below don't know her, and if something really happens, they won't be able to make trouble for her.

Song Lan felt that she could try this method, and when she went back, she would discuss it with Ah Yuan.

Just when she was thinking about it, the little brother also brought a few people over to help pack the porcelain.

Song Lan saw that their movements were very careful and very careful, and they would wipe each porcelain with a handkerchief, then wrap it in tissue paper, and then put it in a wooden box with straw cushions around it.

They were also accustomed to this kind of packing work, and soon, they packed the cultural relics that Song Lan bought.

When Song Lan wanted to go around again, he found that they seemed to be getting ready to get off work.

Song Lan said to the little brother: "Little brother, I have to come over tomorrow to buy, can you help me prepare some more fine products?"

When the little brother heard that Song Lan was coming, he immediately smiled happily: "Yes, no problem."

Song Lan asked him again, "I still want to buy some jade calligraphy and paintings, ancient calligraphy and calligraphy and other cultural relics, can you also help me say hello to them?" ”

The little brother smiled so much that his eyebrows were crooked, "Yes, no problem, you are welcome to come again, we will definitely receive you warmly." ”

There are a few more rich and happy big customers in this way, and they don't have to worry about their performance for a year.

Usually, those customers buy these cultural relics, basically buy two pieces in one piece, and there are very few people who buy more than five pieces in one go.

But this comrade bought dozens of pieces!

And, listening to her, she hasn't bought enough, she still wants to buy more, and she doesn't follow the type of crazy buying.

This little brother is also guessing in his heart, who is this comrade? Why is she so rich? It felt like those dollars were not money in her eyes, but paper.

He envied her in his heart, and wondered if he would be able to use money like paper in his lifetime?

After these porcelains were loaded, Song Lan and Ye Jingyuan followed their car back to Nanluoguxiang.

In the courtyard of the second entrance in Nanluoguxiang, there was also a group of masters who worked there overnight to decorate it.

Song Lan only glanced at it a few times before he understood.

The masters Feng Xiaoyun found were not simple people, they should all be masters who were responsible for repairing these ancient buildings.

When the masters saw Song Lan push open the door and come in, they all looked at her with strange expressions.

One of the middle-aged masters hurriedly stepped forward and asked her, "Hey, little comrade, who are you?" It's a private house, you can't come in!"

Song Lan smiled at the middle-aged master and introduced himself, "Hello, comrade! He and I are the owners of this quadrangle, my name is Song Lan, his name is Ye Jingyuan, you should listen to my Uncle Feng, right? ”

The middle-aged master immediately laughed, "It turned out to be Comrade Song and Comrade Ye, hello, my name is Wu Ziheng, and I am the person in charge of the repair work of your courtyard. ”

Song Lan smiled and said to him: "It turned out to be Comrade Wu, hello, I see that your work is very meticulous, you are all professionals in this industry, I have nothing to advise, just wait to see your results."

Wu Ziheng glanced at the delivery people behind her again, and asked with some puzzlement: "Then ...... you came here today?"