Live Appreciation, Congratulations to Brother

Chapter 57

In the coffee shop, Wang Jianye sighed.

"Zhang Yang, will you keep this matter a secret for me?"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yang pretended not to understand.

"Eh? What a coincidence, Director Wang, you are here too."

"Hahaha, yes, what a coincidence!" Wang Jianye replied with a smile.

He clasped his hands together and bowed to Zhang Yang.

It's a big gift!

Zhang Yang nodded, accepting it.

After listening to Wang Jianye's self-report, in Zhang Yang's eyes, the "sea turtle man" in front of him has lost the word "sea" in the character set.

The story of Wang Jianye, in simple terms:
An overseas student nerd has a girlfriend who has been with him for six years. After graduation, he finds out that he is just one of the objects of his girlfriend's "Daddy's Life", referred to as "Talking ATM".

And when he returned to China and inherited his family's wealth and social status, he suddenly discovered that he has become the fifth king of diamonds?
A lot of people took the initiative to post it, and Wang Jianye was quite capable, so he chose Fang Tiantian, who was the most against the sky.

Then, it was PUA.

The bracelet that Fang Tiantian returned just now was a gift carefully selected by Wang Jianye for her four days ago.

What is outrageous is that the two are still in love (support) relationship.

Probably because he was afraid that Zhang Yang would misunderstand something, Wang Jianye also took the initiative to explain:

"Tiantian's family conditions are not very good, so she pays more attention to money."

"But she didn't take the initiative to ask me for money, which means she still cares about me."

"Well, it should be."

Seeing the face of cooperation in a few days, Zhang Yang suppressed his discomfort and nodded.

His nod was not entirely against his will.

After all, even if you go to an ATM to withdraw money, you have to worry about whether the card will be swallowed. Who can say that Fang Tiantian doesn't care?
"Let's go to collect the goods, she won't...?"

What Zhang Yang cares about is another matter.

"She will definitely not go, I know you don't like her." Wang Jianye replied very seriously.

At this time, his thinking level has returned to the level of the museum curator who returned from studying abroad.

"Haha, that's not the case." Of course Zhang Yang would not admit it.

After asking this question, he can be sure: it's none of his business, it's just an overnight melon.

After bidding farewell to Wang Jianye, Zhang Yang was not even in the mood to go shopping, and went straight back to the apartment.

In the evening, he listened to Mr. Catfish's live broadcast while watching "From Luoyang Shovel to Sewing Machine".

If there is an experience bar above your head, you can see that Zhang Yang's "knowledge system" and "speaking skills" are gradually improving.

……

At this time, Chen Yanguang's experience bar was also increasing in a nearly abandoned tea garden more than ten miles away from the entrance of Qiuming Mountain Village.

However, it is the article of tomb robbery.

"So this thing is the Luoyang shovel!"

Wei Fuguang reached out to grab Shen Laoer's shovel on the ground.

"Don't touch, be careful to leave fingerprints!"

Huang Bin stopped him, and gave an explanation in a low voice:
"If these two brothers lie to us that their surname is not Shen at all, then they are now robbing graves."

"Tomb robbery is a crime. If you touch a shovel, you can't tell."

Chen Yanguang nodded in agreement, and pulled Wei Fuguang back.

"Ave, calm down."

Both of them have the Chinese character Guang in their first names, so they cannot be called by their given names, and they can only be distinguished by their surnames.

"Then we see them committing crimes, and if we don't stop them, is it okay?"

"It's okay, the law won't embarrass people, they have something to do, who dares to stop it, don't die?" Chen Yanguang deduced from common sense.

Huang Bin, a half-hearted lawyer, nodded in support.

"No, why do I feel that the two of you are here to teach me the law?" Wei Fuguang looked puzzled: "Didn't you say that you can watch them dig?"

"It won't delay." Huang Bin shrugged.

"Shh, it's here, it's shipped!"

Chen Yanguang waved his hand and stopped the two of them. A hand had already been stretched out from the robber's cave not far away.

"Boss, we have brought out something good."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, let's go back and talk about it first."

An hour later, the Shen family.

Under the yellow incandescent light, two benches were placed side by side, with three things placed on them.

They were all taken out by the Shen family brothers from their ancestors' tombs.

"Where should I start?" Huang Bin asked the two companions.

He was the only one among the few who was not attracted by the baby.

Because he was not interested at all, it was Wei Fuguang who forced him to come here.

"Just this golden censer."

Wei Fuguang pointed to the utensil on the far left and said.

It was a metallic aroma diffuser in the shape of an auspicious animal, exuding golden light.

The auspicious beast has four legs, a coiled snake on top of its head, and the furnace cover is the head of the auspicious beast. Seeing this thing, it is easy to imagine the picture of curling cigarettes circling out of the auspicious beast's mouth.

"What year is this about?"

Wei Fuguang discussed with Chen Yanguang in a low voice. Opposite them, the Shen brothers sat around the table, leaving enough space for the three bosses to discuss.

"I don't know, use map recognition software."

"Come out, this is... you can see for yourself."

Huang Bin had searched out the things while the two accomplices were discussing.

The mobile phone shows that this is [Qing Kangxi, gilt copper, auspicious animal-shaped aromatherapy].

Gard auction price, 22W.

"This auction, all the gold has been lost, but ours has not been lost at all." Wei Fuguang whispered to the other two.

"Okay, as long as you know it in your own mind. This thing is in the coffin, so it is of course well preserved."

Chen Yanguang remembered that he had heard in Zhang Yang's live broadcast room that those antiques that looked flawless at first glance were either fake or came out of the tomb.

The one in front of me is of course from the tomb.

When Shen Lao Er dug the robbery hole just now, some soil splashed into Chen Yanguang's shoes, and he didn't have time to pour it out.

"Okay, let's continue. Awei, let's search one by one."

"okay!"

……

The next afternoon.

Near Qiuming Mountain Village, in a country hotel room, Chen Yanguang was telling his two partners to wait for the live broadcast.

"Remember, Master Zhang is what he says. Even if he says these three things are fake, don't argue with him."

"Otherwise, in Xiaopozhan's slice tomorrow, you will be electronic mustard for tens of thousands of people."

"Understand?"

"So serious?" Wei Fuguang was surprised.

He knew that his brother liked to watch live broadcasts, but that was only limited to female anchors. When did he meet such a powerful male anchor.

Huang Bin was more practical, he asked Chen Yanguang directly: "What if Master Zhang says we are idiots?"

"No, his quality is still guaranteed." Chen Yanguang shook his head.

"I mean, if."

Chen Yanguang thought for a while, and although Zhang Yang never scolded anyone for being an idiot, he himself scolded a lot of Lai Jianbao on the barrage.

Especially the National Treasure Gang and those brainless gangsters.

He had no choice but to say: "If there is, you should wrong yourself first."

"Okay, I understand."

Huang Bin nodded, and understood where his bottom line was when the live broadcast was next.

That is, there is no bottom line.

"Brothers, here we come, welcome to this precious friend named [Outlaw Madman Zhang San]."

Zhang Yang's voice came from the speaker of the mobile phone, and Chen Yanguang quickly hid aside.

Huang Bin, on the other hand, wore white gloves, and held a red lacquer ware about the size of a power bank in front of the camera.

(End of this chapter)