After the transfer of the land, on an auspicious day of the zodiac, Kong Qingjie took the Kong family to the ancestral shrine.

After a very complicated etiquette, everything was moved.

However, the thousand-year-old ancestral shrine did not move.

After all, this thing can be covered at any time, but it's too difficult to move.

But despite this, many Kong family members are very unwilling.

After all, this piece of land was only sold for two million, which is too much of a loss.

Kong Qingjie reprimanded these people.

Who said that the ancestral shrine was sold, this is relocation, and selling it is completely different things.

Besides, Mr. Ye healed my arm, and the money for the treatment alone was as much as the money.

Isn't it as valuable as these dead things?

With Kong Qingjie's seniority, naturally no one dared to say anything.

Although some are not convinced.

After all, not being able to move his arm is Kong Qingjie's own business, and it has nothing to do with the family.

But where is Kong Qingjie's seniority, no one dares to say anything.

If they do turn the other cheek, they can't find any good.

After all, Kong Qingjie is the highest status in the family.

He said that if you sell your ancestral shrine, you will sell your ancestral shrine, and he said that you will sell it for as much as you want, and this is the registration system of a family.

After the Kong family moved the ancestral shrine away, Jiang Tao was so excited.

Immediately prepare for people to dig up.

However, he was stopped by Ye Chen.

After all, people have just moved out, and they have cut down their ancestral shrines, which seems to be not quite right.

Ye Chen said: "What are you in a hurry, wait for two more days, save people from suspicion, you just hand over the painting to me, and within two days, I will hand over the painting to you."

Jiang Tao had no choice but to believe Ye Chen.

When he returned to the hotel, Ye Chen bought a hoe and some other tools by himself, and began to get busy in the ancestral hall.

I dug until the second half of the night, and finally dug up all the antiques below.

There are several boxes in the pit, and if you open one at random, they all contain all kinds of antiques that have been put aside separately.

In one of the boxes, Ye Chen dug up the "December Post" that Kong Qingjie had been coveting for a long time.

Putting the painting aside, Ye Chen pondered for a while, dismantled the wooden pillars used for decoration in it, and then called a logistics company overnight and pulled it away directly by truck.

Externally, Ye Chen said that this was a rare old wood, and he was going to go back and prepare to make a few pieces of furniture.

In fact, no one could have imagined that the most important thing was not the wood, but the large boxes.

However, those big boxes replaced Ye Chen with ordinary iron boxes, which looked ordinary, but no one would have thought that there were hundreds of millions of antiques inside.

At noon the next day, Ye Chen came to Jiang Tao with a December post.

When he saw the December post with his own eyes, Jiang Tao was so excited that his eyes were even red.

It can be seen that Jiang Tao really likes this painting.

"It's really beautiful, exactly like what I see in a museum."

Ye Chen said lightly; "It's good if Mr. Jiang likes it, but don't forget the reward Mr. Jiang said before."

After all, counting the money in person saves you trouble.

Fifty million is not a small amount of money, and the relationship between Ye Chen and Jiang Tao is very average.

This December post, even if it is auctioned, can be sold for hundreds of millions of dollars.

If it weren't for Ye Chen's desire to befriend Jiang Tao and pave the way for future commercial development, Ye Chen would never have sold this painting to Jiang Tao for only 50 million.

Jiang Tao did not delay, and directly asked the secretary to transfer the money to Ye Chen.

He said with a grateful face: "Thank you so much Mr. Ye, if it weren't for Mr. Ye, I would probably only be able to see this masterpiece in the museum in my life."

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, besides, you and Mr. Lu are good friends, although December posts may be sold for a higher price in the auction house, but I think it is better to sell to others than to give Mr. Jiang a favor." Hearing

Ye Chen's words, Jiang Tao was also very moved.

Because he also knew very well that if it was brought to the auction house, the painting could indeed be sold for a higher price.

At this time, Ye Chen's phone rang.

Ye Chen glanced at it, and the call was from Lu Guang.

Since the last time they met, Ye Chen and Lu Guang have exchanged contact information, but the two have not been in touch during this time.

Now seeing that the old doctor called, Ye Chen directly connected the phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, Lu Guang's voice came from inside: "May I ask if it's Mr. Ye?" "

It's me, is there something wrong with Old Lu?" Ye Chen said politely.

Lu Guang took a deep breath and said: "I have always felt that I have seen a lot of powerful people, but I didn't expect that now I am still looking away from Mr. Ye's body, your feng shui skills are too powerful, I am convinced, if I had listened to Mr. Ye earlier, and did not treat people, I would not have suffered this catastrophe."

Ye Chen immediately understood when he heard this, and it was estimated that Lu Guang must have been beaten by some rich second generation.

However, Ye Chen still pretended to be surprised and asked, "Old Lu, what do you mean by this?" Is there something going on?

Only then did Lu Guang tell what happened to him, he treated a terminally ill rich man, who was already hopeless.

According to Lu Guang, treat him as much as possible and delay some more time so that he can handle things well.

In order to be able to renew the life of the rich and enhance the vitality of the rich, Ye Chen took a heavy shot.

This injection also made the rich man vomit a mouthful of blood.

Originally, the people around this rich man knew what happened, and they wouldn't blame Lu Guang.

Who knew that the youngest son of this rich man was studying abroad and had just returned.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lu Guang stabbing his father with a needle, causing him to vomit blood.

Immediately, the little son smashed the vase at Lu Guang.

Fortunately, Lu Guang dodged quickly, and the vase brushed his forehead, only a little skin was broken, and if he hit it head-on, it was estimated that he would be finished.

Later, the son and family of this rich family came to apologize and promised to pay Lu Guang a sum of money, just hoping that Lu Guang would not mind the recklessness of his younger son.

If it had been placed before, Lu Guang would definitely be furious.

But this time, because of Ye Chen's reminder in advance, he was also mentally prepared.

So he just scratched a little skin, not only did he not get angry, but he was still a little happy in his heart.

The Bloodlight Disaster had finally passed without danger, which was a good thing for him.

At the very least, it didn't cause too much damage.

And this incident also made Lu Guang even more impressed with Ye Chen.

He remembered Ye Chen's words, there must be blood light within a week, this Mr. Ye is really powerful.

So after the family apologized, Lu Guang called Ye Chen as soon as possible to express his gratitude.

He also strongly invited Ye Chen to his house and asked if he could set up a better feng shui bureau.

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