Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 194 Stuck in the Mouth of the Museum (Follow-up, Follow-up)

"What do you mean? Are you still stealing cultural relics?"

"..."

Hearing his mother's words, Chu Ang rolled his eyes, "What is stealing cultural relics? Is your son so unreliable? Why do I feel like I'm sending phone bills away?"

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you anymore, you send me your location, just stand there, I'll come to you..."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Ang greeted Zhao Chengjin, left the workplace, and walked directly to the interior of the old palace.

After a while, according to the location sent by his mother, Chu Ang quickly found the two elders.

"Xiao Ang has grown taller..." Aunt Wang is a fat lady. She usually likes to play cards and chatter. She laughs and is very kind. She is also very warm-hearted. She is in her 50s, not a few years older than her mother.

"Aunt Wang..."

After seeing the two of them, Chu Ang immediately went up to meet them, and complained at the same time, "Don't call me when you come, and ah, it's such a hot day, what kind of old palace are you visiting..."

The mother didn't think so, and asked, "Why did you come here so fast? Are you also in the Old Palace Museum?"

"I'm not doing it recently..." At this point, Chu Ang covered his phone, he just came out in a hurry, the live broadcast was still on, and he forgot to turn it off!
"Xiao Ang is also an Internet celebrity? I heard from my son that being an Internet celebrity can make money..." Aunt Wang laughed.

"Then don't close it..." Mother also echoed, "Don't let us affect your work, it's hard to find a job now!"

Seeing what his mother said, Chu Ang was embarrassed to turn off the live broadcast again, but he still covered his phone with his hand, he didn't want to reveal his family's privacy to the outside world.

"Let's go..."

Chu Ang carried the luggage of the two elders, "It's too hot outside, I'll take you to my work place, we have time to visit the old palace..."

The two elders did not refuse, talked and laughed, and followed Chu Ang.

Along the way, the mother carefully asked about Chu Ang's recent situation, and Aunt Wang also talked about her son with a proud face.

Aunt Wang's son is also Chu Angfa's child, but he dropped out of school early and went to the construction site to scrape putty in junior high school. Ten thousand!

Aunt Wang asked, "Xiao Ang, it's time to get married. You are not as good as your fat brother in this regard!"

People in the countryside are kind, and Chu Ang knew that Aunt Wang had no other intentions, so he smiled and gave a thumbs up at the same time, praising, "Brother Fat has been the king of children since he was a child. Yes, it's amazing!"

It was time to talk to the Old Palace Museum Office. Chu Ang took the two of them to the lounge and turned on the air conditioner for them to take a rest.

"Mr. Chu..."

"Mr. Xiao Chu!"

"Mr. Chu, there is an antique in your hands..."

"Mr. Chu, can the antiques that you reviewed last batch be put into storage?"

"Mr. Xiao Chu, these two bosses..."

"This is my mother, and this is my aunt Wang. I just came to Sijiu City today. It's such a hot day that I have to visit the Old Palace Museum. I'll bring them here to blow on the air conditioner to cool off..."

"Yo... Blame me, Mr. Chu... I'm sorry, you and your mother rest first, what kind of antiques will I show you at this time..."

The staff who came and went were very respectful to Chu Ang. After just talking for a few minutes, no less than ten people asked Chu Ang to sign.

Seeing this scene, mother and Aunt Wang widened their eyes.

Although they didn't know exactly what Chu Ang was doing, those who asked him to sign and act were dressed like high-level intellectuals.

After the people around had dispersed, the mother pulled Chu Ang to her side and asked in a low voice, "Son, tell Mom the truth, what exactly do you do? Why do these people listen to you?"

Aunt Wang also came over and said in a low voice, "Xiao Ang also hired a construction site?"

"Uh..." Chu Ang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The mother didn't believe it and stared at her son.

"Bad..." Chu Ang had no choice but to explain, "You just understand that it's a job like Fat Brother..."

"For example, Zhaoren Hall (the small hall on the east side of Qianqing Palace) is not the place where books are stored in the old palace museum. If I say that the water is not well separated there, which is not conducive to storing books, Zhaoren Hall will have to be renovated tomorrow..."

"Don't think too much, you're just a contractor!"

"..."

Mother nodded half understanding.

"Shen Tema's contractor, the anchor, you make up nonsense and don't draft it!"

"The anchor is also a wonderful person (cover face)"

"Although the camera didn't capture the anchor's face just now, I caught a glimpse of the anchor's mother's dress, which is not like that of a rich lady. She's not even middle-class, just an ordinary family!"

"The anchor didn't say he was a rich second generation (pick nose)"

"The anchor is worth 10 billion, and he has changed his life against the sky, and has a child like an anchor!"

"I admire the host even more! (thumbs up)"

"Not to mention, the anchor is impeccable, at least it has been on the air for so long, but I haven't heard that the anchor wants to give us a reward, but he is doing his best to promote Chinese culture!"

"Hey, I heard what was said above. It seems to be true. They didn't ask us for a reward. They promoted Chinese culture everywhere. When the Bangzi inspection team visited, they not only smashed the conspiracy of Bangzi Ruci Xiaowan, but also saved Kowloon. Cup, and let a few big leaders sign a few big orders!"

"Also... In the Japanese pirate national treasure case, the batch of national treasures donated by the anchor is priceless!"

"This anchor is really dark!"

"..."

After being busy for a while, when it was time to get off work, Chu Ang took the two elders out of the Old Palace Museum.

"Chu Ang...I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

But at this moment, a cold and vicissitudes of life sounded.

Hearing the voice, Chu Ang felt as if he had heard it somewhere before, and immediately raised his head, a familiar face came into view.

The old man was wearing a Tang suit, leaning on a cane, with a sullen expression on his face, looking at Chu Ang in front of him with cold eyes.

But seeing this person, Chu Ang laughed first, "Hey...Boss Cheng?"

This person is Cheng Lixin, the owner of Daya Zhaiyuan. In Daya Zhaiyuan, Chu Ang found fake calligraphy and paintings in his shop. He paid ten for the fakes and made more than one hundred million yuan. Later, at Mr. Zhou’s villa antique exchange meeting Doukou, this guy lost another [-] million.

Seeing the hateful smile on Chu Ang's face, Cheng Lixin seemed to have seen the two small targets he had lost. His face was dark, and he said in a cold voice, "I have a friend who wants to fight against you... "

As he spoke, Cheng Lixin glanced to the right.

The man next to Cheng Lixin was just in his early 30s, wearing a black suit, white shirt, and tie. He looked gentle and handsome, but in his long and narrow eyes, there was a chilling hostility.

Chu Ang raised his eyebrows. For some reason, he could sense an aura similar to Mr. Cao's in this person. The pampered and innate noble aura is really hard for ordinary people to imitate.

The man in the suit looked at Cheng Lixin and asked, "Is that him?"

Cheng Lixin nodded, quite respectfully, "Yes, that's him..."

Hearing this, the man in the suit nodded and stepped forward with a condescending manner. He was about to say something when the phone in his arms rang inappropriately.

The man in the suit raised his eyebrows, took out his phone, glanced at the number, answered the phone, and immediately shouted cursingly, "Gou Xiba, didn't I sell you a small imitation Ru porcelain bowl..."

　Don’t give a reward to the anchor, but I, a useless author, have to ask for a count of votes, brothers, please follow up and ask for a ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)