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Although Sister Gao kept talking, she did not delay her work at all and quickly helped Zhang Yang remove her makeup.

Zhang Yang glanced at the time. If he ran a few steps, he should be able to catch the bus he usually took. He quickly picked up his schoolbag and ran out.

As soon as he came downstairs, he saw Chen Yanguang wearing sunglasses and half leaning on the front desk, flipping through the company's brochure on the desk.

When the other party saw Zhang Yang, he immediately came up to him.

Master Zhang, I'm here to pick you up after get off work!

With a smile on his face, Chen Yanguang stretched out his hand to take Zhang Yang's schoolbag.

Brother Guang, how are you doing?

Zhang Yang subconsciously took half a step back.

This courtesy is a bit hasty and strange. The big brother on the list takes over from get off work. Isn't that a benefit for female anchors?

What's wrong? Didn't you agree that I would find a chance to treat you to a late-night snack?

Chen Yanguang said with a smile: Don't worry, I have seen all the people eating together this time, and no one has used a knife.

Oh, it turns out it's for dinner.

But I plan to get a massage tonight. Zhang Yang rubbed the back of his neck: I have been sitting during the live broadcast, and it's a bit uncomfortable.

Massage? Chen Yanguang raised his eyebrows: Can you step on your back? You like a heavy one, I can help you arrange it.

Uh... Knowing that this person was thinking wrong again, Zhang Yang was a little helpless.

Come on, brother, come and sit.

Zhang Yang thought for a while and pulled Chen Yanguang to sit on the sofa next to him.

Tell me, what idea did you come up with this time?

In the past few days, Chen Yanguang was present for almost every live broadcast of Zhang Yang, and there were no shortage of gifts and barrages.

Is it because the rich second generation can't find a better pastime?

From what he said just now, you can tell that their nightlife is exciting.

So Zhang Yang always felt that this guy was looking for inspiration in the live broadcast room.

The last time Chen Yanguang asked for a supper and finally showed off his cards, he actually wanted to take a flamboyant route and buy fake goods to deceive his father.

Come again this time, it's obvious that there is another bad idea.

Hey, you have a sharp eye, Master Zhang.

Farewell, Master. If you call me that, I always feel like you want to trick me. Zhang Yang said angrily.

Hey! What are you talking about? Am I such a person?

Chen Yanguang put away his smile, came closer, and whispered in Zhang Yang's ear:

“Do you know about the antiquities thieves in the 1990s?”

Huh?! Zhang Yang's curiosity was suddenly aroused, and he hurriedly asked Chen Yanguang: What is it? Please tell me in detail!

What nonsense are you talking about here? If anyone hears me, I will step on the sewing machine.

Let's go to my car and show you something.

…

Chen Yanguang's acting is very good, and he acts like a secret agent.

And what he took out, at first glance, really looked like that.

What he handed to Zhang Yang was a palm-sized golden Buddha, with some parts of the surface turning black.

The face of the Buddha, the bun on the Buddha's head, and the lotus base underneath are all very finely carved.

The base was sealed with wood. Zhang Yang weighed it in his hand. It was not heavy and should be hollow. The wooden base was used to prevent the statue from deforming.

Is it true?

Chen Yanguang looked at Zhang Yang eagerly, waiting for him to speak.

Whether it's true or not depends on what you bought it for. This is indeed a gilded Buddha statue from the late Qing Dynasty.

In what era did you buy it?

Bought as a cultural relic.

Huh? Zhang Yang turned his head and glanced at Chen Yanguang.

Why do rich second-generation people with thick eyebrows and big eyes always think about going to jail?

Feeling a little guilty when Zhang Yang saw it, Chen Yanguang explained:

Do you remember the cultural relic thief I told you about?

The one from the 1990s, Li Hetao. It is said that he got this one from the museum.

Seeing that what Chen Yanguang said was true, Zhang Yang picked up his phone on the spot and searched for the name he mentioned.

There really is such a person, a self-involved cultural relic thief who resold more than two hundred cultural relics and was eating peanuts more than ten years ago.

And according to reports, most of the cultural relics this person resold were Buddhist statues from the Qing Dynasty, and many were lost and could not be recovered.

Look at the Buddha statue in Zhang Yang’s hand...

Fuck! Zhang Yang immediately threw the thing to Chen Yanguang: Brother, are you serious?

Isn’t it good for the rich second generation to buy some fake goods and lose some money?

Does it have to be so big?

Is it true? Chen Yanguang's eyes lit up.

He held the golden Buddha in his hand, turned it over and over, and murmured:

This time I finally got the real thing.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Yang calmed down.

He bought the things, so no matter how many years he is sentenced, it has nothing to do with him.

And this cultural relic statement is not necessarily true.

The Buddha statue is indeed from the late Qing Dynasty, and the item information clearly states that it was produced in 1839.

However, not many gilt Buddha statues from the Qing Dynasty have survived to modern times, and the item information does not include any information such as a certain temple was stolen.

Maybe it's just the person selling the stuff who made up a backstory to sell it at a high price?

This kind of operation is common in the antique industry. The bowls used by Zhu Chongba, the chopsticks used by Emperor Qianlong, the hairpins of Empress Dowager Cixi... Things that are originally very ordinary, if they are forced to be related to historical figures, the price can be more than ten times higher. .

Brother Guang, how did you get this thing?

You won't tell me that this thing was given to you by the cultural relics thief in a dream, right? Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

Of course not, I bought this through the channel I found on your Douyin account.

Chen Yanguang looked at Zhang Yang with very innocent eyes.

Don't do it? Brother, don't cause trouble. How can I have such a channel in my account?

Yes, please click on the video of the issue where you appraised Tang Cai, and I will find it for you.

Zhang Yang was doubtful and started scrolling through videos on the company's comma account.

Director Jin has always been in charge of video editing, and Zhang Yang has never watched it himself.

Found it, is it this video?

Well, you scroll down...

Stop! That's the comment.

The comments Chen Yanguang found came from an account called [Overseas Cultural Relics Return to Me].

This account posted this comment:

Everyone who has done cultural relics repatriation knows that this kind of Tangcai is easy to buy, and the procedures are legal and the price is low. It is much cheaper than buying it in China.

Only one like, posted a week ago.

Zhang Yang took a deep look at Chen Yanguang.

How did you find this kind of bottom comment?

This only like is probably from the person who posted the account himself, right?

You bought it from him?

Yes, no matter how good you are, I can find this way.

Chen Yanguang smiled crookedly, and then showed off:

I was watching your live broadcast the other day, and there was a comment saying [It feels like many people who come to appraise treasures are looking for buyers]. When I saw it, it made sense!

Then I started looking in the comments.

Did you find it yourself?

Zhang Yang seemed to have seen a perversion.

There are more than a hundred videos under the company's Douyin account, and this person actually reads the comments section one by one?

I don't have that spare time, so I paid a few sisters to help find it.

Okay, reasonable. Zhang Yang nodded: Then what?

Then, I contacted this person!