He put the book away and put it in his handbag.

"Thank you, Professor Luo, for identifying this book for me, this book belongs to a friend of mine, and it is inconvenient to tell you the true situation of my friend, I'm sorry."

Luo Huacheng said to him, "Mr. Yin, if your friend wants to sell, I can help contact the buyer, a copy is worth tens of thousands of yuan." If there are a dozen more volumes, millions of people will be willing to publish them."

The millions at this time are about the same as the billions twenty years later.

I don't have a shortage of funds on hand at the moment, so why sell? Wouldn't it be nice to let it rise to 260 million after more than 20 years?

He decided to take Lao Kang to the bank tomorrow morning to transfer money, and first bought more than a dozen volumes of "Wang Wen's Official Document Collection" and one volume of "Song Ren Yi Jian" in his hands, so that he could feel at ease.

He informed Luo Huaping that he could arrange for the construction team to enter the commercial street construction site in the near future.

Strive to start construction as soon as possible.

Luo Huaping promised to arrange for the workers to come over in the next few days.

At this time, the waiter brought the fried dishes to the table, but Sun Zhucai changed his previous practice at this time.

I filled a small bowl of soup and drank it slowly.

Yin Yuan chatted with a few people, but he didn't speak, and he just laughed a few times.

This change surprised even Luo Huaping.

"Sun Gong, you're welcome, you can do whatever you want."

Sun Zhucai nodded and smiled and said, "In the past, I never considered the feelings of others when I did things or got along with others, but yesterday I went to see my son at school, and his words made me understand the problems that exist in me, and I will work hard to correct them in the future."

Yin Yuan said: "The ancients said that knowing mistakes can be corrected, and good is great, which is a good thing."

More than an hour later, Yin Yuan drove away.

The next morning, he asked Mr. Lei for leave, saying that he had an urgent matter to deal with.

This morning I talked about flower and bird painting, and he used to practice more flower and bird painting, even if he didn't go to class, it would not affect his painting skills.

Of course, Mr. Lei will not force him not to skip class.

The eighteen of them were originally short-term training, and unlike other students who studied in the regular system for four years, they did not need to be so strict.

So he nodded in agreement.

Yin Yuan drove directly to Lao Kang's house, pulled him directly to the bank, and transferred 110,000 yuan to his account.

returned to his house and pocketed more than a dozen volumes of "Wang Wen's Official Documents".

Back at school, Mr. Lei asked him, "It's done so quickly?"

Yin Yuan said, "I just went to the bank to transfer a sum of money, and it didn't take long."

During the last practice class in the morning, he received a call from Zheng Zhou in Guancheng.

"Brother Yin Yuan, didn't you also buy a building on T-shaped street?"

"yes, it's rented to the owner of the restaurant. Any questions?"

Zheng Zhou said: "The T-Street Old Town Renovation Project has been finalized, and now the relevant departments have started to solicit views from homeowners on compensation for demolition. They should call you in the next few days, and they will invite everyone to negotiate with the relocation office."

Yin Yuan asked, "Lao Zheng, what is the compensation standard now?"

Zheng Zhou said: "It is still in the stage of soliciting opinions, it should be according to the practice area to compensate for housing, the area of shops is also to compensate for the same area, and the newly built cultural street should also have houses and shops, of course, if you don't want houses and shops, simply compensate money, they will also give it."

Zheng Zhou gave him the phone number of the demolition and relocation office.

Yin Yuan called the demolition and relocation office and told the staff that the house at No. 178 T-shaped street was his own property.

The demolition and relocation office asked him, "Do you want money, or do you need shops and houses of the same size?"

Yin Yuan asked him if he asked for money, what was the compensation standard?

The staff of the demolition and relocation office said: "It is still in the collection stage, and no specific standards have been introduced, and now it depends on the wishes of each homeowner."

Yin Yuan considered that even if he compensated according to the selling price of commercial housing at this stage, it would not exceed 1,000 yuan per square meter.

Shops doubled.

Now the house price is also

It is in the low-price stage.

It's better to trade in the old for the new, and get a few apartments and a shop in Guancheng, which is more cost-effective.

He said to the demolition officer, "I want a shop and a house."

The staff of the demolition and relocation office asked him to take the real estate certificate to the demolition and relocation office for registration and confirmation.

Yin Yuan said, "I only have time on Sundays, do you have anyone to work on Sundays?"

The staff told him, "We'll put people on duty."

Yin Yuan said that I will go over tomorrow.

He had just finished his call when he received another call.

"Mr. Yin, I'm Luo Huacheng, it's about the set of "Wang Wen's Official Document Collection", do you want to sell it? If so, there is a customer who wants to pay a high price for the collection."

Yin Yuan asked with interest, "How much is he willing to give?"

"500,000."

Yin Yuan refused without hesitation.

The reason why Lao Kangtou was willing to sell a set of books to himself for 120,000 yuan was because he was worried that his time was short, and these ancient books would be disposed of as waste paper if they fell into his son's hands.

I want to hand over these valuable treasures to people who know the goods when I am alive, and by the way, I will discount the money and leave it to my son, so that he can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

But he knows the true value of this set of ancient books, and what will be worth 260 million yuan in 20 years, even if he gives one million at this time, he has to consider whether to sell it.

Seeing that he refused so resolutely, Luo Huacheng asked suspiciously, "Mr. Yin, how much money will you sell?"

Yin Yuan said, "I haven't considered selling it at this stage. However, I have a few other Song editions and a few clear editions, which I can sell if I am interested."

Luo Huacheng said happily, "I told my friend that he should have a will."

Gao Qiwen came to find Yin Yuan, and when he saw that he made several phone calls one after another, he naturally didn't bother, and he had been waiting in the corridor outside.

Yin Yuan saw that he had changed into a new set of clothes, and even his hair was cut short, and he looked new, and said with a smile, "It's a bit like a blind date, not bad."

Still on the way, Luo Huacheng called again.

"Mr. Yin, my friend is particularly interested in the ancient books in your hand, he wants to meet with you and see the real thing, do you have time?"

Yin Yuan said, "I'll go back to Jiangming now, I'll only go back to Yangcheng on Monday, and we'll meet and talk again on Monday."

Luo Huacheng said happily, "That's great, my friend and I are at Jiangming Wuyi University, and Professor Zhao Tinghao here is a classmate with us."

Yin Yuan said, "Then you will wait for me at Wuyi University, and I will arrive in more than an hour."

Now you don't need Zhao Tinghao to identify, but you have made an appointment with him, and you still have to meet him.

He saw Gao Qiwen looking out of the car window thoughtfully, and deliberately teased him: "How about it, how sure are you that you can win it when you go to see your girlfriend this time?"

Gao Qiwen said: "I'm a poor bastard, I'm afraid I won't be able to give her happiness."

Yin Yuan reminded him: "The girl's family has good economic conditions, so she won't pay so much attention to whether she has money, if she is willing to associate with you, I'm afraid it is your character and talent that are still important."

Gao Qiwen said: "In the final analysis, there must be a financial foundation in the end, if I can be like you, her parents will definitely not say no to me."

At this time, Yin Yuan's big brother rang again.

"Hello, are you Brother Yin Yuan? I'm Cao Haitang, I want to ask, Gao Qiwen......

Yin Yuan handed the phone to Gao Qiwen: "Your girlfriend is looking for you."

Gao Qiwen excitedly told Cao Haitang that he had come to Jiangming in Yin Yuan's car, and he would arrive at Wuyi University in about half an hour.

Cao Haitang agreed with him to wait for him at the gate of Wuyi University.

Yin Yuan said to Gao Qiwen, "Brother, I see that there is a play this time, come on!"

Gao Qiwen had a smile on his face.

Soon arrived at the gate of Wuyi University, Gao Qiwen saw Cao Haitang standing at the gate of the school from a distance.

"That girl is Cao Haitang."

Yin Yuan saw that the girl was clear

Xiu, tall and tall, with two dimples on his face, has a particularly charming smile.

Gao Qiwen said that he was grateful to Yin Yuan for bringing him to Jiangming.

Cao Haitang also walked over and nodded to greet Yin Yuan.

Yin Yuan said, "You have time to go to my house to play."

He told them where his house was.

He said, "I'm going to find Professor Zhao of Wuyi University, and there are a few people waiting for me."

He drove into the campus, and Cao Haitang also said to Gao Qiwen, "This big brother Yin Yuan is a big boss?"

The two went to find a restaurant, and Gao Qiwen chatted with her about Yin Yuan while eating.

At this time, Yin Yuan was driving on the campus, and saw his brother-in-law Lin Rundong riding a motorcycle from a distance, and a female classmate was carrying a female classmate out of the campus gate from behind.

He wanted to call him, but he thought about it or forgot it.

When I went to see Professor Zhao and a few of them, I would definitely invite them to lunch.

Yin Yuan found the family building of the faculty and staff and came to Zhao Tinghao's home on the third floor.

Sure enough, I saw Luo Huacheng and another middle-aged man at his house.

Zhao Tinghao was already gray, with an old face, and when he saw Yin Yuan, he said in surprise: "Li Mincheng called you talented and smart, and when I saw you today, it really deserved your reputation."

"Professor Zhao praised me falsely, I'm just an ordinary person."

Luo Huacheng introduced the middle-aged man next to him to Yin Yuan: "Mr. Yang Qinghuang is a well-known antique collector in Hong Kong, and he also likes to collect ancient books."

Yang Qinghuang held Yin Yuan's hand and said, "Xiao Yin is a dragon and phoenix among people, and there will be antiques in the future, if you want to make a move, you can find me."

Zhao Tinghao said, "Yes, didn't Lao Li say that you have a Song version of the book that you want me to identify? It just so happened that two old classmates also came, they are both experts in this field, and they are both top scholars in China, so they can watch together."

Luo Huacheng didn't say that he had already identified it at this time.

Yin Yuan took out another volume of "Wang Wen's Official Documents" from his satchel, put it on the table, and gave them identification.

Luo Huacheng saw that at this time, Yin Yuan took out another volume, not the one he had originally identified.

From this, he could conclude that the remaining seventy volumes were now in Yin Yuan's hands.

Zhao Tinghao and Yang Qinghuang were extremely excited.

"This volume is volumes twenty-six to thirty-three, miscellaneous."

"This is the collection of the Imperial Household Agency's Shuling Department, and the Longshu County edition in the early Southern Song Dynasty."

"Since the Qing Dynasty did not flow out of the cabinet treasury, this lone copy has been collected by Yingchuan Liu, Huzhou Jiang, Nantong Wu, Changzhou Wang, and now it is collected by Xiao Yin, which is rare and rare in the world."

"I heard that in the early 60s, this anthology appeared in a Hong Kong bookstore, and was later purchased by a collector in the mainland......

They all wanted to ask Yin Yuan about the origin of this set of ancient books, but it was estimated that he would not reveal half a sentence if he asked.

wanted him to take another dozen volumes and take a look at them together, of course Yin Yuan would not agree.

Yang Qinghuang's eyes lit up, and he asked Yin Yuan directly: "Mr. Yin, do you have any intention to sell this anthology, if so, I will give you 800,000."

Yin Yuan shook his head and said, "I have no intention of selling it now, I know that there are only two copies in the world that I know of, and they are all fragments, if the two are combined and the re-volumes are removed, one of the "Wang Wen Gongwen Collections" can be completed."

"So in a sense, this book is a national treasure and will be valued in the future."

He kept the book carefully.

"It's lunch time, how about I invite you to eat at a restaurant outside?"

Zhao Tinghao said, "Xiao Yin, you look down on me like this, come to my house, and go out to eat when you have time to eat. The old woman and her daughter have been busy in the kitchen for a long time, and they will soon be ready to eat."

Yin Yuan said I put the bag back in the car.

He picked up a few good cigarettes from the car, and two bottles of Moutai were mentioned to Zhao Tinghao's house.

Yin Yuan took the "Qing Palace Daku Song Edition Page Collection" and "Dream of Red Mansions" Cheng Jiaben on the car and showed them to Yang Qinghuang.

"Teacher Yang, what do you think of these two ancient books? price

If it's suitable, I can sell it to you."

After careful identification, Yang Qinghuang and Luo Huacheng confirmed that both books were genuine.

Yang Qinghuang thought for a while and said, "This is the Qing Dynasty, I am willing to give 8,000 for the Qing Palace Daku Song Edition Book Page Collection, and I will give 1,000 for this "Dream of Red Mansions" Cheng Jiaben, what do you think?"

Yin Yuan knew that although the ancient book "Qing Palace Library...", which was auctioned for 380,000 yuan in a few decades, was not cheap for 5,000 yuan that he bought from Lao Kang now.

The 10,000 at this time is about the same as the 450,000 more than 20 years later.

If you can make a few thousand dollars, you can sell it to him.

He thought for a moment and said, "Give me a whole number, and I'll sell you two books for 10,000."

Yang Qinghuang smiled and said, "Okay, Xiao Yin is really good at business."

He paid 10,000 yuan to Yin Yuan on the spot.

He also proposed: "Xiao Yin, your set of "Wang Wen's Official Document Collection" and "Song Ren Yi Jian", I will give you 850,000 yuan, will you sell it?"

Yin Yuan couldn't imagine that this old boy always remembered his set of ancient books.

"I said that I wouldn't sell it, let alone 850,000, even if it was 1 million, I wouldn't necessarily sell it, so don't bother."

At this time, Professor Zhao's daughter cooked the meal and beckoned everyone to eat.

Yin Yuan thought at this time: If he really gave one million and sold the book to him, it would not be a loss.

At this time, the purchasing power of one million yuan is about the same as 250 million more than 20 years later.

After eating, Professor Zhao Tinghao said, "I heard Lao Li say that your Go level is good, and even Lao Li is not your opponent, can you play a game?"

After knowing that Yin Yuan's household registration was already Xinhui, Zhao Tinghao said: "Xiangshan City often holds Go competitions with Jiangming City, if you have a high level, you can win against them in Xiangshan City next time."

Yang Qinghuang said: "Brother Zhao's level should be good, you can't win Xiangshan City in the competition? They also have another Go master in Xiangshan City?"

Zhao Tinghao beckoned everyone to the living room and took out chess sets to fight Yin Yuan in a game.