Live Appreciation, Congratulations to Brother

Chapter 180 Pan Jiayuan's Rules
"Boss, are you going to Yanjing?"

When going to work the next day, the trio in the studio heard that Zhang Yang was going to Yanjing for a week on business.

The three secretly looked at each other in front of Zhang Yang, as if they had something to say.

"Okay, I know what you're thinking."

Zhang Yang pouted, piercing their small thoughts.

"Yes, we have a vacation."

"From tomorrow until the 4th of next month, I will be on vacation."

"You guys have a good rest. When I come back, we have several big jobs in a row, and we will probably be very busy."

The big work that Zhang Yang said included the second season of the "Hailin's Light Appreciation of Treasures" event, the second phase of the Yangcheng Museum's loan exhibition, and the entry ceremony of two bronze swords.

Especially the last thing, the entry ceremony of the bronze sword, must be done in a big way, and live broadcast is indispensable.

Zhang Yang had already thought of the name of the ceremony, and it was called "The Sword Comes from the Western Zhou Dynasty".

"Boss, do you think there is a possibility that even if you go to Yanjing, you will also need to start a live broadcast?"

"So you need a director who knows a little bit about everything."

Xu Jie tilted his head and asked such a sentence, and Sister Gao's thoughts immediately opened up:

"What Ajie said is so right. As for Pan Jiayuan, boss, you will definitely not be able to bear it."

"To be honest, I know the art of disguise and can change your appearance, boss. In this case, there will be no risk in sweeping the entire antique market."

"Then hurry up and make arrangements for Xu Jie. Didn't you say that the blind date you introduced last time complained that he looks old?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but said.

He knew that these two actually wanted to travel at public expense.

Coincidentally, so does Zhang Yang himself.

All expenses for this trip north will be paid for by Mr. Chu, the captain of the archaeological team.

Xiao Chu has booked all the hotels and restaurants.

Cheng Laoer took the 500 million pocket money his daughter gave him, but he couldn't snatch him away.

Zhang Yang told the employees the news with a look of regret:

"Don't be discouraged, everyone, remember to check in my live broadcast room every day to increase the popularity."

"What will happen if we don't fight?" Xu Jie asked.

"Then next time we travel at public expense, you will be in charge of housekeeping." Zhang Yang encouraged with a smile.

……

A day later, Yanjing.

Zhang Yang finally met the elder + backer behind Chu Ziqiang.

The former deputy director of the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, Chu Zhenmin, 60 years old, has just stepped down from his original position.

He is Chu Ziqiang's Fourth Master.

As for Chu Ziqiang's grandfather, he was an old expert, the kind who would go to Beidaihe for summer vacation every summer, and maybe he would attend some conferences.

With this background, Zhang Yang instantly understood why Xiao Chu said that he wanted to make an establishment as soon as he opened his mouth.

For them, it's really a small thing.

The review meeting for the storage of experts from the State Administration of Cultural Heritage is scheduled for the next day.

Zhang Yang originally wanted to go back to the hotel to review his notes, but Chu Zhenmin didn't intend to let him go back to make a surprise attack before the exam.

"Xiao Zhang, the team of experts who will review tomorrow will mainly look at your theoretical level."

"But if you want to be the mainstay of an archaeological team, the actual ability is the most important."

"I happen to be free today, and it's your first time in Yanjing. How about we go to Panjiayuan together?"

"How embarrassing is this..."

Zhang Yang politely agreed.

On the way there, Chu Zhenmin asked Xiao Chu to educate Zhang Yang on some of Pan Jiayuan's rules.

First: You can’t mess up the situation. If you see fake ones, you can only say that you are not sure;

Second: Don’t make a counter-offer if you don’t want to buy. Once the store agrees to your counter-offer, you must buy;

Third: Whether it is punching or picking up leaks, it cannot be returned;
Fourth: Do not inquire about the origin of things:  …

Ninth: Do not pass things from hand to hand when looking at them, lest things fall to the ground and it is unclear whose responsibility it is;

There are nine rules in total. Zhang Yang heard the scene of visiting the "ghost market" in the movie in his mind.

It can be summed up in two words: "Don't buy it."

If there is really a big leak that needs to be picked up, just tell Xiao Chu a psychological minimum price and simply let him negotiate.

The three of them soon arrived at the "Pan Jiayuan Flea Market".

When they arrived at the gate of the market, Chu Zhenmin came to play.

He stroked his beard, smiled and said to Zhang Yang and Xiao Chu:

"I'm going to meet an old friend. Let's meet here in two hours."

"See if you can bring something real."

After Old Chu left, Zhang Yang patted Xiao Chu on the shoulder and sighed.

Chu Ziqiang knew what he meant, and his expression was a little embarrassed:

"Brother, there is nothing we can do. As soon as they heard that you were a treasure appraisal anchor, they all said, 'The live broadcast of treasure appraisal is a lie', and they didn't give you a chance at all."

"I am a soft-spoken person, and my mouth is worn out, so the fourth master agreed to take you around."

"Yeah, I understand." Zhang Yang responded, noncommittal.

"How about we go pick up some leaks?" Chu Ziqiang blinked and asked.

"I heard that Master Ma was here before and used 208 yuan to pick up Yongzheng official kiln pastels worth more than 600 million."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang took out his cell phone and looked at the time at Chu Ziqiang.

"Before I started, you just poured me the old chicken soup from decades ago, right?"

"It's 2023 now, wake up, all the leaks have been picked up."

The two were still at the gate of the market and didn't go in for a stroll, so Zhang Yang didn't have much scruples when he said this.

But even so, he was "arrested".

"Just because you can't pick up the leak doesn't mean there's no leak."

A sharp and mean male voice came from behind:
"Young people nowadays are really impetuous, how can they play and know how to collect antiques!"

Zhang Yang turned around in response, and the person speaking was a short, thin old man.

Behind the other party, followed by a sunset red tour group, the members were all old men and old ladies, wearing red hats with the tour group logo.

Pan Jiayuan is well-known and can be regarded as one of the famous scenic spots in Yanjing.

Since it is a scenic spot, Karma leek is also very reasonable.

But it’s still a bit too rough for the old tour guide to directly bring a cart of “leeks” to give away money.

Chu Ziqiang had never seen such a battle before. Seeing that there were buses coming continuously on the road, he quickly pulled Zhang Yang's arm:
"Let's go, wait for the little red riding hoods to pour in, there won't even be a place to stand."

Zhang Yang thought about it, that's what happened.

When he was in Tianguang Ruins in Yangcheng, he had experienced the feeling of being sandwiched between two old men, which was quite awkward.

The two hurried to the flea market.

First, visit the street stall area where "dragons and snakes are mixed".

The street stalls on the roadside were lined up one after another. At first, they mostly sold bracelets and other cultural items.

These things are cheap, and those who come to travel like to buy them as souvenirs.

Zhang Yang looked at a few stalls curiously. The most conscientious merchant was Nayue Huang pretending to be Hai Huang.

As for the unscrupulous ones, they are simply ordinary solid wood beads with a layer of paint.

It may be that the two walked a little slowly. An old man in the tour group quickly overtook them and stopped in front of a stall full of wooden Buddha statues.

"The uncle seems to be here for this stall!" Chu Ziqiang whispered.

Zhang Yang nodded and stopped, as if there was something to watch.

(End of this chapter)