"Okay, I'll be there at any time." Ye Chaoyang said with a smile: "But if you come next time and still bully my friend, I won't be as gentle as today, I just want you to apologize and end it." ”

"Hmph, who will apologize and say it when the time comes!" Boss Bao walked outside unwillingly.

This mask is actually real!

Looking at the direction they left, Su Xiaolu opened his mouth wide, "Brother Chaoyang, they are too despicable, they actually use real things to fight treasures." ”

"It's a bit despicable." Ye Chaoyang smiled and nodded.

The rules of the antique circle have always been to test each other with fakes, and in the past, if anyone took the real thing to embarrass others, it would be poked in the spine. If there is any profit from it, it must be repaid at least double.

But time has passed, and today's antique circle is naturally very different from before, even if someone fights with the real thing, it is gradually allowed.

It's just that for veteran antique players, it's still a very unpopular thing.

"That Boss Kang is not a good thing in the first place, and when he is not on the stage, he naturally won't shy away from it."

"It's just a pity that he still underestimated my strength and sent me the golden mask of the princess of Liao Kingdom for nothing."

"This mask is the stuff of the princess of Liao?" Su Xiaolu was surprised. "Brother Chaoyang, where did you see this?"

"Usually, if you have time, you can see more treasures in museums." Ye Chaoyang said with a smile: "There is a mask similar to this one in the museum, which is the funeral mask of Princess Taiping of the Liao Kingdom. ”

"For funeral purposes!" Su Xiaolu was startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back, looking at his palm with a pale face.

She had touched the mask with her hand.

Ye Chaoyang smiled: "Didn't you see it before?" The mask was heavy. This kind of thing is usually worn by dead people. ”

"Only a dead man's cervical vertebrae don't have any more problems, and they definitely don't care about the weight, do they?"

"Yes, yes." Su Xiaolu looked at him with a pale face and said, "Brother Chaoyang, you know that it is a dead person's thing, why can you still hold it in your hand all the time?" ”

"Look at the floor." Ye Chaoyang looked down at the floor and said.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know how many creatures are buried underground, don't we still step on the floor steadily?" Ye Chaoyang said with a smile.

"And what we usually eat, those ......"

Su Xiaolu screamed, "Brother Chaoyang, don't say it!" ”

"Okay." Ye Chaoyang smiled, put the golden mask in the box, and then said: "The things will be in the store for the time being, but Xiaolu, no matter who comes and how much the price is, don't sell it." ”

"Because it's unearthed?" As soon as Su Xiaolu heard what he said, he immediately understood why he said that.

Ye Chaoyang nodded and said: "Yes, at most, it will take more than ten or twenty years to unearth, and this thing cannot be bought and sold." ”

"When I open the museum, it's no problem to take it to the exhibition."

"I understand Brother Chaoyang." Su Xiaolu said.

"That's good."

Ye Chaoyang smiled, he especially told Su Xiaolu not to buy and sell this mask, and he was a little worried, because he was afraid that Boss Kang would also count the mask if he would lose, and deliberately left him such a pit.

"By the way, if anyone specifies or intends to guide you to sell this mask, you can help me write it down, it may be Boss Kang's person."

"Okay, Brother Chaoyang. You've had a hard time coming early in the morning, so sit down and I'll pour you a cup of tea. Su Xiaolu said with a smile.

Ye Chaoyang smiled: "Okay." ”

Although they were on guard, two or three days had passed, and nothing had happened.

Fu Qingxuan, who had been in a storm with Ye Chaoyang all night, never asked him to help him.

"Chaoyang," Sister Lan said at breakfast that day, "remember the Nancheng Jade Festival, right?" ”

"Of course, do you want to leave now or have lunch?" Ye Chaoyang asked.

"Go early, you can see the market." Sister Lan looked at him and said, "What do you say? ”

"Then go now." Ye Chaoyang stood up with a smile.

Shen Biqiong looked at him and said, "You have to go far away." ”

"Yes, to Southtown." Ye Chaoyang said: "I may not come back for a few days." ”

"Mom, Xinting, take good care of yourself."

"We don't need you to worry, just pay more attention to your safety outside." Shen Biqiong said with a smile: "When you come back, it's best to bring some specialties from Nancheng back." ”

"In ten days and a half, your father's relatives will come over as guests, and the time will be good for entertaining guests."

"Okay Mom, I'll remember." Ye Chaoyang nodded, went downstairs with Sister Lan, got in the car and went away.

On the rooftop, several old guys watched the car go away with a smile, and none of them spoke.

It took a long time before an old man said: "The little princess of the Ye family in Tianshan Mountain, this time she also went to participate in the Nancheng Jade Festival, guess if they just happened to meet." ”

"It's best not to run into it, otherwise our whereabouts will also be exposed, and it will be difficult to live a clean life in the future."

"Hehe, who knows what will happen!"

The old men smiled and said a few words as if playing dumb riddles, and then suddenly fell silent again.

Nancheng, one of the largest concentrations of jadeite in the country, the prosperity of jadeite culture and commerce is far from being comparable to Rongcheng.

"From this street to that street, within two kilometers of road, I have seen more than 20 jade shops." Ye Chaoyang drove the car and said with a smile: "Sister Lan, there are really jade shops everywhere here. ”

"Of course, there are countless emerald backpackers roaming the streets." Sister Lan said with a smile: "When you get to the hotel, you can ask a waiter casually, and you can be sure that you can tell you which jade shop is good and which is not good." ”

"But let's go to the stall first and unload the goods."

"Okay." Ye Chaoyang glanced behind him, it was a van. Sister Lan found a driver and followed them all the way.

By the time the Jade Festival arrived, it was already crowded and very lively.

Seeing a beauty like Lan Fang, many people's eyes immediately lit up.

"Yo," a thin, flat-headed man shouted with a smile, "Boss Lan, I haven't seen each other for a long time, and you're here to worship the God of Wealth!" ”

"yes." Lan Fang turned her head to look at it and introduced with a smile: "Chaoyang, let me introduce you, this is Boss Gan, a Chinese from Southern Burmese, who has a supply of goods in Southern Burma, so the jadeite he sells is good." ”

"Don't say I'm a South Burmese Chinese, I'm Chinese." Boss Gan immediately said: "Alas, I regret not at the beginning, I changed my nationality in order to do things, and now I want to change my nationality back, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky." ”

"What do you call this handsome guy?"