"Eye-to-eye", "Selling Milang", "Soil", "Logistics Office", "Loose Soil"......

Zhang Yang looked at the professional terms that appeared in the book handed by Chen Yanguang, and he began to mutter:

Is the book really written by Tufuzi?

These more popular statements seem more credible than those of Faqiu Tianguan and Captain Jin.

"How? No problem, right? ”

Chen Yanguang regarded Zhang Yang as an expert, he didn't know that these had touched Zhang Yang's knowledge blind spot.

"I've never touched these things, so I can't judge." Zhang Yang told the truth.

"I don't believe it! Looking at the solemn look on your face just now, you know that you must have something in mind. ”

Chen Yanguang pouted and said, "Are you all so cautious about playing antiques?" ”

Before Zhang Yang could answer, he said to himself again: "It's okay, I understand......"

"If you don't understand, put it aside."

Zhang Yang interrupted Chen Yanguang, picked up the bank card, and handed it back.

"I can teach you all about antiques for free. You usually help me a lot, and I don't need to be paid for this. ”

"But I really don't understand the inverted bucket."

"On the contrary, you can borrow this book from me?"

Zhang Yang pointed to the book "From Luoyang Shovel to Sewing Machine" handed by Chen Yanguang.

As a treasure connoisseur anchor, you must also keep pace with the times, and you can't keep guarding the old nine doors.

There are many things in the book that can fill in some of the gaps in the knowledge system.

"Okay, I still have this book." Chen Yanguang readily agreed.

He said that he "understood", and he really understood, not politely.

Because of this autobiography written by his future father-in-law, he had already read it and knew that some things were true.

Zhang Yang is reluctant to say it, which is also normal, after all, he is holding the self-report written by a person who has been in prison for seven years, and when he speaks, he has to weigh everything.

"You wait, there's one more thing."

"This place is what I told you, the farmhouse."

Chen Yanguang pointed to a place called Qiu Mingshan Village on the outskirts of the neighboring city on the map of his mobile phone.

"When are we together?"

"It's not together, it's too far, I have to broadcast live every day." Zhang Yang helplessly stalled hands.

Chen Yanguang pondered for a while and nodded.

"Okay, but say it in advance, I may have something to find you when the time comes."

"If you look for me during the live broadcast, be careful, don't block my live broadcast room."

Zhang Yang gave Chen Yanguang a wake-up call without a trace.

The other party's legal awareness is a little weak, and it is not ruled out that the second brother on the list will take the initiative to enter the game.

"Don't worry, I'll take someone who studies law with you when the time comes." Chen Yanguang assured.

……

Zhang Yang thinks that Chen Yanguang's "person who learns law" must be a person from a law firm even if he is not a lawyer Fang.

I never imagined that this person would be one of Chen Yanguang's fox friends: Huang Bin, the holder of the law bachelor's certificate.

The two of them, plus Wei Fuguang, who runs a bar at home, and the three rich second generations, went to Qiumingshan Village together.

Qiu Ming Mountain Village is a traditional village built on the mountain, with a history of more than 300 years.

The chassis of the car driven by the three people was too low to walk the mountain road, so they could only stop at the entrance of the village and walk along the cement road into the village.

They were greeted by the Shen brothers.

"Three distinguished guests, we are really shining here!"

It was Boss Shen who spoke, a somewhat lean man with a kind smile on his face all the time, and made welcoming gestures from time to time.

"Don't be so polite, we've already paid the deposit, you can take us to see the place first."

Chen Yanguang's words were very direct, he wanted to walk less.

"Indeed, don't waste our time by being vain." Wei Fuguang echoed.

"Okay, okay."

Boss Shen looked submissive, and quietly stabbed the second Shen who was a little wooden next to him with his arm.

"You go and get ready first."

"Hmm!" Shen Lao Er ran away and ran directly into the woods on the side of the road.

"What is he?" Chen Yanguang looked at the back of Shen Lao Er who had not entered the woods, and was a little puzzled.

"He took a shortcut and looked around first."

"In this broad daylight, you have to step on it first."

"Professional!" Wei Fuguang gave a thumbs up.

"Don't talk like that, don't take a preconceived position." Huang Bin hurriedly corrected a few people: "Just look at it, what point to step on?" ”

"If you say that now, if you leak your mouth at any time, there will be no problem."

"My brother studied law, and it's always right to listen to him."

Wei Fuguang explained to Boss Shen quite intimately.

"That's a good feeling!" Boss Shen's face was happy.

He then asked Huang Bin: "This lawyer or judge, let me ask, should it not be illegal to dig up his family's ancestral grave?" ”

"It's not illegal!" Huang Bin said in a natural tone: "It is illegal to dig up other people's homes." ”

"Isn't it a tomb robbery?" Boss Shen asked.

"Not really." Huang Bin shook his head: "Theft, generally refers to stealing other people's finances, you are taking the things of your ancestors, and inheritance is the same reason." ”

"Professional!" Wei Fuguang gave a thumbs up again.

"That is, otherwise Lawyer Fang can't privately accept Bin Bin as a personal disciple."

Chen Yanguang said with a smile: "In modern society, there is this kind of friendship between master and apprentice, which must be appreciated very much. ”

"Amazing, amazing." Boss Shen didn't understand it very well, so he could only keep flattering.

The three of them walked along the road for more than ten minutes, and finally waited for Shen Laoer's voice.

"Brother, come on!"

"Okay, three, come this way with me."

Boss Shen pointed to the bamboo forest next to him and said.

In the distance, you can vaguely see the sturdy figure of Shen Laoer.

"Okay." Chen Yanguang nodded, knowing that the two companions were a little cowardly, and followed behind Boss Shen first.

Seeing this, the other two also hurried to follow.

After walking through a bamboo forest, through a thatch, and finally through a tea plantation, we finally arrived at our destination.

"Three, look at it." Boss Shen made a gesture of please.

Wei Fuguang walked closer, pointed to the words on the stone and read: "In the midwinter month of the sixth year of Daoguang, take the Shen Gong ...... first."

"Check it, how many years is the sixth year of Daoguang?" Chen Yanguang whispered to Huang Bin.

The latter looked at his phone and told him: "1826." ”

"It's been almost two hundred years."

"Brother, your surname is Shen, right?" Huang Bin asked Boss Shen on the side.

"yes." Boss Shen kept nodding.

"And how many years have you lived in this place?"

"How many years, I don't know, anyway, my ancestors have been here for generations. Listen to my grandfather, in the past, our ancestors also had big officials, and every family hid treasures, but unfortunately later Xiaori ......"

"Enough is enough, we know."

"Those distinguished guests, it should be fine, right?" Boss Shen asked with a smile.

"There is another question, since it is your ancestral grave, why do you have to dig it at night?"

"Because this is not the ancestor of our family, there are several families surnamed Shen in the village."

Boss Shen gave a very reasonable explanation.

At the same time, he also promised: "Don't worry, when the time comes, we will sign a contract to sell it to you, and guarantee that they can only find us if they are looking for trouble." ”