"Ah Guang, do you have a crush on his flower pot?"

After Zhang Yang left, Xiao Lihua tilted her head to look at her current boyfriend.

The two are now boyfriend and girlfriend, and Xiao Lihua's live broadcast has been temporarily stopped, of course, if the two break up, she still has to go back to continue the live broadcast.

"Yes, that thing, give it to the old man, the price is just right." Chen Yanguang looked at the direction where Zhang Yang left and said, "The old man has recently become obsessed with mimosa, and the size of the thing is just right. ”

"But compared to things, this guy is quite interesting."

"Interesting? You mean flamboyant? Little Pear Flower asked, "Speaking of which, you are considered alumni." ”

"Hahaha, I taught it by correspondence, by the way, what did he study?" Chen Yanguang asked.

"I heard that he studied history, and the senior sister who was in charge of putting on his makeup told me that it shouldn't be fake."

"History, no wonder you can appreciate treasures, such a person, in the Internet era, is the real talent."

Chen Yanguang said thoughtlessly, seeing the ignorant appearance of the girl next to him, he smiled and patted the other party's head: "Let's go, take you to see the diamond necklace I took for you." ”

Zhang Yang actually noticed that Chen Yanguang was a little overzealous, but he didn't think much about it.

According to the words of Detective Sister Gao, the identity of this surnamed Chen can basically be determined to be the young owner of a chain medical beauty group, and he should still be worth billions, and his father really started in the coal business, but not digging, but reselling.

It's normal for the young rich second generation to like to play live broadcasts, but if you really think you can make friends with him, you're a bit of a clown.

It's not a level, don't rub hard.

Of course, Zhang Yang didn't think much about it, and there was another important reason: he didn't have time.

Because as soon as he went downstairs, he met Fang Tiantian.

Beside her, there was also an old man with gray hair and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

The old man's appearance, Zhang Yang has a little impression, it should be the treasure master Wang Guosheng in Fang Tiantian's mouth, the person who wants to buy the leak he picked up.

Looking at Fang Tiantian and the acquaintance of these two people, they should have come together.

Zhang Yang thought about it, more things are better than less, pretended to look down at his phone, and walked down briskly against the handrail of the stairs.

It turned out to be blocked by a yellow-brown wooden cane.

"Don't mind, young man." Wang Guosheng said with a smile: "Zhang Yang, right, are you free?" Let's talk? ”

Seeing that Fang Tiantian had already identified herself, Zhang Yang replied without being humble or arrogant: "Good job, Master Wang." ”

"You know me?"

"Hmm." Zhang Yang nodded and pointed at Fang Tiantian: "She mentioned to me that I have seen your photos on the Internet." And the crutch in your hand is a serious Haihuang (Huanghuali), I think the answer is obvious. ”

"Yes, good eyesight." Master Wang nodded, a look of approval on his face.

Wang Jianye on the side also showed interest: "Little brother can tell the difference between Yue Huang and Hai Huang at a glance?" ”

"Who is this?"

"My nephew, the curator of the Helin Museum." Master Wang introduced.

"Oh, I'm glad I will."

Zhang Yang suddenly realized, no wonder this Fang Tiantian was so diligent, it turned out that he wanted to climb the high branch of the curator and change directly from a clerk to a celebrity.

The Hailin Museum used to be called the Waterfront Museum, but because it was private, it was renamed when the Municipal Museum was built.

Zhang Yang remembers that he went to this museum on his graduation trip from elementary school.

At that time, my first impression was: the museum is so beautiful!

After listening to the narrator's explanation, it became: Antiques are so valuable!

Zhang Yang felt that his willingness to do treasure appreciation work probably had something to do with his experience when he was a child.

The curator asked, but he still had to give face, so Zhang Yang replied with a smile: "There is such a big solid ghost eye on the crutch, and it can be regarded as opening the door." ”

This kind of thing of backing the evidence based on the results, Zhang Yang has done a lot of live broadcasts recently, and he is becoming more and more proficient.

Wang Jianye was obviously frightened by him, glanced at his uncle's crutches several times, and muttered: "This kind of ghost eyes are more yellow, how do you see it." ”

Seeing the scene in front of him, Master Wang said to his nephew kindly: "If you don't understand, write it down first, and I'll go back and teach you." ”

Then he turned his head to look at Zhang Yang: "Borrow a step to speak?" It's not good for us to stand here. ”

"Okay." Zhang Yang nodded in agreement.

His attitude has quietly changed a little, the reason is very simple, this is the director of the museum, it is a stable sales channel for picking up leaks, if you get through the relationship, you don't have to go to auction so much trouble in the future.

As for Fang Tiantian, who had annoyed him a little before, in front of the three antique connoisseurs, he could only do some work to open the door and pour water, and he couldn't say a few words, but he could bear it.

In the temporary reception room, listening to Zhang Yang talk about his experience of going to the Hailin Museum when he was a child, the two Wang family members were interested.

"When you went, how many years ago?" Master Wang took the initiative to ask.

"When I went, it was nine years ago, and it was still called the Waterfront Museum. I remember that the docent at that time was an elderly aunt who told us that it cost the curator a lot of money to buy those antiques. ”

"Nine years ago...... I was an undergraduate student in Manchester at the time. The narrator who will take you should be my mother. ”

Wang Jianye frowned and said, as if he had a lot to say, and finally it all turned into a sigh: "Alas. ”

"My brother, brother and sister, have passed away." Master Wang said lightly, the old man is used to seeing life and death, so he takes these things lightly.

"Condolences." Zhang Yang didn't have much to say, so he could only express it simply.

"Thank you." Master Wang nodded.

"I heard you're a student at Linhai University?"

"Yes, sophomore in history."

"Then your eyesight is really extraordinary." Master Wang gave him a thumbs up: "Even my friends' children who grew up playing hide and seek in antiques may not have your eyesight. ”

"Your family is also in the antiques business?"

"No, I'll play by myself."

"Really? So strong? Wang Jianye looked surprised and his expression was exaggerated, at first glance, he had received a Western-style education, and there were not too many Chinese people who were calm and introverted.

On the other hand, Master Wang was different, he pushed a cup of tea to Zhang Yang, and asked slowly:

"Are there elders in the family who are craftsmen?"

This is a very particular question, because those who are inverted will call themselves craftsmen, and those who specialize in making antique fakes will also call themselves craftsmen.

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "No, I am the first person in my family to engage in this industry." ”

"Then how did you tell that pastel pot was leaking? And as soon as you entered the store that day, you said that you were going to pick up the leak, are you so confident? Wang Jianye asked eagerly.

Zhang Yang saw that this little Curator Wang was Master Wang's mouth, and the two of them really wanted to poke out their bottoms.

He was thinking about how to make these two people unable to ask, when a knock suddenly came from behind him: "Master Wang, the auction is about to start." ”

"Oh? It's time to get started. ”

Master Wang got up with the help of his nephew.

"Xiao Zhang, enjoy your face, let's go and have a look?"