Live Appreciation, Congratulations to Brother

Chapter 55

"Eye-to-head", "Selling Rice", "Soil Engineering", "Logistics Office", "Scattered Soil"...

Zhang Yang looked at the professional terms that appeared in the book Chen Yanguang handed over, and he also began to murmur in his heart:
Is the book really written by Tu Fuzi?

These more popular sayings seem to be more credible than Faqiu Tianguan and Mojin Xiaowei.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

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

"I haven't touched these things before, so I can't make a judgment." Zhang Yang said truthfully.

"I don't believe it! Judging from the solemn look on your face just now, I know you must have something in your heart."

Chen Yanguang curled his lips and said, "Aren't you all so cautious when playing with antiques?"

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

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

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

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

"But I really don't understand the aspect of Dao Dou."

"Instead, it's your book, can you lend me a read?"

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

As an anchor of Jianbao, you must also keep pace with the times, and you can't always stick to the old nine.

Many things in the book can fill some gaps in Zhang Yang's knowledge system.

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

When he said he "understood", he really understood, not being polite.

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

It was normal for Zhang Yang to be reluctant to speak, after all, he was holding a self-report written by a man who had been in prison for seven years, so when he spoke, he had to weigh everything.

"Wait, there is one more thing."

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

Chen Yanguang pointed to a place called Qiumingshan Village in the outskirts of the neighboring city on the mobile phone map.

"When will we be together?"

"We can't be together, it's too far away, I have to broadcast live every day." Zhang Yang spread his hands helplessly.

Chen Yanguang pondered for a while, then nodded.

"Okay, but let me tell you in advance that I may have something to ask you when I arrive."

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

Zhang Yang unconsciously reminded Chen Yanguang.

The opponent's legal awareness is a bit weak, and the possibility of following the example of the second brother on the list and taking the initiative to enter the game cannot be ruled out.

"Don't worry, I'll bring a law student to connect with you when the time comes." Chen Yanguang promised.

……

Zhang Yang thought that the "law student" Chen Yanguang said, even if he wasn't Lawyer Fang, he must be a member of the law firm.

Unexpectedly, this person would be one of Chen Yanguang's cronies: Huang Bin, the holder of an undergraduate degree in law.

The two of them, together with Wei Fuguang, who owns a bar at home, and the three rich second generations, went to Qiuming Mountain Village together.

Qiumingshan 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 on the mountain road, so they had to park at the entrance of the village and walk along the cement road into the village.

Those who greeted them were the Shen family brothers.

"Three distinguished guests, come here, our place is really full of splendor!"

The one who spoke was Boss Shen, a somewhat lean man with a kind smile on his face and gestures of welcome from time to time.

"You don't need to be so polite, we have already paid the deposit, you can take us to see the place first."

Chen Yanguang's words were very direct, he wanted to avoid walking.

"Indeed, don't be so stupid and waste our time." Wei Fuguang echoed.

"Okay okay."

Boss Shen seemed to be resigned, and gently poked the dull second Shen with his arm.

"You go and prepare first."

"Yeah!" Second Shen ran away and ran straight into the woods beside the road.

"This is him?" Chen Yanguang looked at Shen Laoer's back as he disappeared into the woods, feeling a little puzzled.

"He took a shortcut and looked around first."

"It's broad daylight, so step on the spot first."

"Professional!" Wei Fuguang gave a thumbs up.

"Don't talk like that, don't presuppose a position." Huang Bin quickly corrected a few people: "Just look at it, what point should you step on?"

"You say that now, in case you slip up at any time, there will be problems if there is no problem."

"My brother is a law student, so it's always right to listen to him."

Wei Fuguang explained to Boss Shen very thoughtfully.

"That's a good relationship!" Boss Shen showed joy.

He then asked Huang Bin: "This lawyer or judge, let me ask, digging up my family's ancestral grave, shouldn't it be illegal?"

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

"Isn't that considered tomb robbery?" Boss Shen asked.

"It doesn't count." Huang Bin shook his head: "Theft generally refers to the theft of other people's property. What you take is from your ancestors, which is the same as inheritance."

"Professional!" Wei Fuguang gave another thumbs up.

"That's right, otherwise Lawyer Fang wouldn't be able to accept Binbin as his personal disciple in private."

Chen Yanguang said with a smile: "In modern society, there is still this kind of master-student relationship, so you must appreciate it very much."

"Awesome." Boss Shen didn't quite understand, so he could only keep flattering him.

The three of them stopped and walked along the road for about ten minutes before they finally heard Shen's second voice.

"Brother, come on!"

"Okay, three, follow me this way."

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

In the distance, Shen Laoer's burly figure could be vaguely seen.

"Okay." Chen Yanguang nodded, knowing that the two companions were a little timid, and immediately followed Boss Shen.

Seeing this, the other two quickly followed.

Passing through the bamboo forest, passing through a piece of thatched grass, and finally passing through a tea garden, we finally arrived at the destination.

"Three, take a look." Boss Shen made a gesture of invitation.

Wei Fuguang approached, pointed to the words on the stone and read: "Daoguang sixth year midwinter month, first test Shen Gong..."

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

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

"Almost 200 years."

"Brother, your surname is Shen, right?" Huang Bin asked Boss Shen beside him.

"Yes." Boss Shen kept nodding.

"Then how long have you lived here?"

"How many years, I don't know, anyway, my ancestors have been here for generations. I heard from my grandfather that before, our ancestors had high-ranking officials, and every household hid treasures. It's a pity that Xiaori later..."

"Enough is enough, we know."

"Those distinguished guests, shouldn't there be any problem?" Elder Shen asked with a big 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, we will sign a contract to sell the things dug out to you at that time, and guarantee that if they find trouble, they can only find us."

　This is the worse one from yesterday.The mundane world is full of disturbances, everyone just watch and have fun.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)