The best feng shui master

Chapter 1058
No matter what these people thought, Chen Yi knew that his goal had been achieved.

This kind of place full of gold will definitely hide layers of tricks, and there are countless dirty transactions in it. He didn't think about banning them all, that would be impossible, but he didn't want to be treated as a fool!

Troublesome people came out of the poor mountains and rivers, and each of these Pulin people was very cunning.

This is just part of it, remind them, if someone really fools him as a fool in the future, Chen Yi will not be so polite.

After sending away the two men carrying the bags, Chen Yi called Fatty Wu and explained to him the matter of the mine, so that he could prepare early. In addition to the antique shop of Le Auction House, there will be more A gambling stone market.

The emeralds in Quancheng are generally purchased from Tengchong, and only a few of them come directly from the old pits and new pits in front of them. Chen Yi's move will inevitably stir up turmoil in Quancheng.

Fortunately, his heels are now firmly established, and no one dares to attack him again, otherwise there will definitely be another bloodbath.

"Oh, my big brother, you are going to exhaust me to death!" Fatty Wu complained there, but he was very excited, and added, "If I really want to die like this, then let the storm go come on!"

Fatty Wu is very busy these days. Just the matter of the return of the descendants of Emperor Jianwen made him ignore his heels, and the large number of treasures and antiques that Chen Yi stole from him also needed to be properly handled.

These things don't mean that they can be sold if they want to sell them. In the past two years, because of Chen Yi's relationship, too many antiques have flowed into the market, which has caused a lot of impact, and the prices are even showing signs of falling.

Rare things are precious, and if there are too many things, they will definitely be worthless. Even if the RMB is printed too much, it will depreciate.

Therefore, how to sell these treasures at a high price is a very delicate knowledge.

Fatty Wu's own ability was not enough, so he went to ask Mr. Liu Changchun for advice. The old man gave him two tricks, but before he finished implementing them, Chen Yi told him that he had brought back a large ship from the Qin Dynasty, and pulled it back. Come back and collect a large number of porcelain from the sea!

Fatty Wu was very troubled. He felt like he was burning buns. He felt a little helpless like those ancient landlords who kept grain in their granaries. With so many things, the warehouse was a problem.

This thing is not shoes, clothes, etc., the value is too high, and the security measures must be strengthened.

Fatty Wu scratched and scratched, and when he was about to scratch himself into Baldy Wu, no, Chen Yi called again and told him the great news.

"I said, brother, we might as well just open a museum. Anyway, you can't spend all your money. It's a pity to sell so many old objects. Why don't you keep them for yourself, hold exhibitions from time to time, and earn some operating expenses!" Fatty Wu said.

"Huh? Build a museum? You've been told, it's really possible!" Chen Yi's eyes lit up.

Fatty Wu raised his brows, "I was just joking, do you take it seriously?"

"Why don't you take it seriously? You have already said that we are not short of money now. Do we still need to sell so many good things? Keep them at home, play with them when you have nothing to do, and open them for others by the way. Open your eyes, doing charity is also a very good thing.”

"Well, don't tell me, since I hugged your thigh in the past two years, I have regarded money as dung. Damn it, it's so easy to make money with you. This kind of life is simply boring!"

"Fuck, burn the bag. If you think there is too much money, you can donate it. There are still many poor orphanages in China like Chaoyang House. Your money is enough for them to live comfortably for a long time."

Chen Yi scolded with a smile, let alone, in the past two years, he and Fatty Wu have been in charge of "swindling and abduction", and the other is in charge of "selling stolen goods on the spot". They have really accumulated a lot of wealth, although most of Chen Yi's money has been taken He went out to invest, but Fatty Wu was really stuck under the blanket and was not willing to take it out.

"You still need to remind me. Over the past year, I have donated over [-] million yuan in the name of the Bai family. Dozens of orphanages in East China have written thank you letters." Where Yi is dissatisfied, it is the hands-off shopkeeper. Last year, the TV station specially interviewed this matter, and the newspapers also waited for it. They used Chen Yi's photo, but this guy didn't know anything, and he really Thanks to him trusting himself!

"Haha, Angkor is still thoughtful. When the mythology and washing industry are developed, we will spread our charity to all parts of the country, at least so that those orphans can afford food and clothing. At that time, Angkor will be Huaxia A great philanthropist, the kind that goes down in history."

Chen Yi said "haha", feeling a little guilty, and he also knew that what he did was not authentic. Except for the name of the chairman of the Bai family, everything else had little to do with him. Fatty Wu had always been the one to charge forward.

"Don't talk about these bastards, you haven't seen anything in Angkor." Fatty Wu laughed and scolded, and looked straight again, "Do you really have the idea of ​​building a museum? If so, we can add up."

Chen Yi thought for a while. He felt that money was a little tight a while ago, but it was completely different now. With two priceless mine veins, if he still cried poorly, he would be struck to death by lightning from God.

"Actually, it's okay. If you sell these old objects, you'll lose one. It's even worse to be exiled abroad. Why don't we collect them and put them in the museum so that everyone can appreciate them," Chen Yi said on the phone. I lit a cigarette, thought for a while, and said, "I'm just worried, whether our little fortune is enough to support a museum."

"There are not many things, but fine things! The garbage collection center has a lot of things, a dazzling array of everything, but what's the use, if there is no high-quality goods, it is garbage!" Fatty Wu was heartbroken when he saw Chen Yi.

"But, I'm afraid we don't have many high-quality products, right?" Chen Yi said again.

"Fuck, that's too much?" Fatty Wu's voice became rough all of a sudden, "Which one of the objects you moved out of Mr. Li's tomb is not priceless? Which one is worse than the Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup? A few large blue and white pieces from the Yuan Dynasty, if crazy antique collectors find out, they will get their hands even if they sell their sons and daughters!"

"There are also those treasures you got from the Luzhou restaurant. They are all related to the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties. They are all treasures. Many of them are not even available in the Palace Museum. I am greedy. I also received calls from several experts two days ago. Come to us to visit and study."

"Let's not talk about these, even if your so-called dragon head giant ship is released, it is enough to catch the attention of the people of the whole country, not to mention the pre-Qin bronzes and pottery inside!"

"Oh, by the way, and what's more, I have sold all the things from XZ's big Luo Xianchao's pretentious place, and I have left them in the warehouse. I don't want to sell more. There are many items from the Han Dynasty!"

……

Fatty Wu babbled on, counting the family property, and after half an hour, Chen Yi suddenly discovered that he had accumulated such a large family property without knowing it.

From the Qin and Han Dynasties, to the Tang and Song Dynasties, and then to the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, cultural relics from almost every dynasty and generation have designs, and they are all treasures.

The most important thing is, as long as he goes out, as long as he wants, he can keep picking these things at home!

Damn, this has become a rich landlord?
"It's not just the landlord's Laocai, but the landlord's Laocai who deserves to be hacked to pieces!" Fatty Wu threatened viciously.

Chen Yi hung up the phone with a smile, sat there smoking a cigarette, and recalled the past two years, as if in a lifetime, he got a lot, and gave a lot.

"Are you there?"

There was a sound of cleaning outside the door, Chen Yi had a thought, the door opened by itself, and a glamorous woman in camouflage uniform walked in, it was Phoenix.

She changed back to her original clothes and held a wine jar in her hand. This kind of phoenix is ​​Chen Yi's favorite phoenix.

Fenghuang walked in, glanced at the dozen or so cut stones on the table, and said with a smile, "Tsk tsk, this ticket is a big profit again."

Chen Yi smiled and said: "If you like it, I will give it to you, as much as you want."

"Hehe, it's rare to be generous once." Fenghuang curled his lips, recalling the first time the two met, Chen Yi was really stingy at that time, and he was ready to turn against her at any time because of the dragon's blood and the green sword. Just like a vicious dog protecting food.

"Forget it. I don't like these things. If you really want to, you can build a myth." Fenghuang shook her head. She is extremely immune to jewelry and other "female killers", so she doesn't like it very much.

"That's my property too, it's nearly [-] billion. Who do you think would spend so much money for nothing?" Chen Yi shook his head and said with a smile.

Fenghuang sat down beside Chen Yi, put the wine jar on the table, and casually took off the tightly bound cover, and a refreshing fragrance immediately emanated from it.

Chen Yi looked up, and what was inside was not wine, but pills the size of longan.

"According to your distribution, you can get 27, Wen Xue can get nine, and I brought them all to you," Fenghuang said with a smile.

It was supposed to be delivered by Duma or Hua Baigu, but the couple were so busy that Fenghuang happened to be free, so he took it for them.

Chen Yi looked at the half-jar of Super Baicao Dan No. [-], feeling very pained. He had agreed with Fu Qianli and the others to proceed step by step and not rush it, but in a blink of an eye, the old hen turned into a golden phoenix and Dzogchen .

And these so-called panaceas that should have played a decisive role did not have much effect. It should be said that before the opportunity to enter Chen Yi's stomach, Chen Yi was making rockets, all the way up, standing on the clouds and looking down at everyone The mountain is getting smaller.

"Crack!"

Chen Yi picked up the jar and slammed it on the ground.

"Ah, are you crazy?" Phoenix exclaimed.

PS: Hey Nima, I got the chapter name wrong again and changed it.

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