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Chapter 175 I'll Touch You Twice

(Update time 10:00, 16:00, 19:00, 20:00, there will be notifications for outbreaks, and there will be normal updates of 12,000 yuan every day, hehe~~) Xu Yang looks like a double-faced spy from some periods now.

On the one hand, he helped Chen Mingxu come up with ideas to develop, and on the other hand, he helped Ning Qingcheng find clues to crack the Ma family, the underworld gang.

This does not mean that Xu Yang is capable, but that the opportunity is more coincidental.

Firstly, it is because Xu Yang and the Ma family are now in irreconcilable conflicts, and secondly, it is because he and Chen Mingxu are good brothers.

This third thing is actually for Chen Mingxu and himself.

Although he was helping Ning Qingcheng find evidence, his ultimate goal was to use the power of the police to destroy the Ma family, and then Chen Mingxu dominated the old city and new city areas.

Just like Ma Qiwei designing Xin Weicai, now Xin Weicai obeys orders and designs Ma Qiwei in turn, using each other.

It’s just that the relationship between Xu Yang and Ning Qingcheng has made this trace of utilization disappear.

After leaving the hotel, Ning Qingcheng's red face looked particularly attractive against the backdrop of her clothes and her own temperament and appearance.

She held Xu Yang's arm hard and said something Xu Yang couldn't hear clearly there excitedly.

Perhaps it was because he was transferred to work in the municipal bureau, or perhaps it was because he was about to destroy the Ma family's cancer.

Holding Ning Qingcheng and letting her lie on the bed, Xu Yang went out and poured a glass of water.

But in just a moment, Ning Qingcheng had already taken off his clothes. However, the person had already crawled into the bed and Xu Yang could not see anything.

"You..." After Xu Yang came in again, he was a little stunned when he saw this scene.

What's going on? Why did you take off your clothes after a while? Even your underwear was taken off. Xu Yang saw the cotton underwear placed under the clothes.

"I tell you, don't think about it, I'm the champion of free fighting." Ning Qingcheng stretched out his two round and smooth arms from the quilt and gestured.

But then she quickly took it back. Because she had exposed her, the white pink meat was exposed to Xu Yang's eyes.

It's so big, so beautiful. Xu Yang's eyes suddenly became straight.

Although he had also met Han Qianmeng, it was completely different.

This is why men are very fickle. Although they are all two meat balls, the temptations to people are absolutely different.

Which man dared to pat his chest and say, he doesn't like women with big breasts, and likes airports. How about it? No!

"What do you think?" Ning Qingcheng wrapped the quilt tightly and glared at Xu Yang. But this kind of anger now looks like a coquettish smell.

"I didn't mean it. It was you who leaked it yourself. You won't look at it." Xu Yang sat beside the bed and said directly.

"Touch you a few more times?" Ning Qingcheng took out his arm, but the quilt was always above his chest, and she pressed it with her arm and did not expose her.

Hearing this, Xu Yang's eyes lit up and he deliberately said, "This... isn't that good?"

"It's okay." Ning Qingcheng said as he was about to pull off the quilt and let Xu Yang touch it.

"I...I don't think it's appropriate." As he said that, his hands and eyes were already ready. Just when Ning Qingcheng pulled off the quilt, he attacked him.

When Xu Yang thought of the soft, elastic and good feel, he moaned in his heart.

"Okay, you are indeed a good man." Ning Qingcheng stopped pulling the quilt with admiration and said to Xu Yang.

“…”

"You go back, I'm going to sleep. If someone sees it, it will be bad." Ning Qingcheng continued to glance at the speechless Xu Yang.

"Oh, then I'll leave." Xu Yang regretfully slapped his own face in his heart. Why am I so mean!

"Xu Yang." Ning Qingcheng shouted.

"Hmm?" Xu Yang, who walked to the bedroom door, stopped and turned around and looked at her.

"Be careful." Ning Qingcheng said, then she thought about it again, and then added: "If the case is solved, your wish will be fulfilled."

Xu Yang's eyes that had dimly disappeared instantly became bright. He nodded twice and left.

...

"Awen, let me see the monthly account." Han Qianmeng sat on the sofa on the second floor and said to Zhang Wen who was sorting out the information.

"Okay." Zhang Wen responded, then opened the lock of the safe with the key and gave the account to Han Qianmeng.

"Awen, has the turnover declined recently?" Han Qianmeng looked down at the accounts, her long hair hanging down to cover a small part of her face.

Maybe she felt her eyes blocked, so she stuffed her long hair on her right with her hand behind her ear.

"Yes, Sister Han, this season is normal. First, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and second, people who buy antiques cannot always buy antiques. They need a buffer period." Zhang Wen has noticed this situation and has done a lot of them.

investigation.

"Oh." Han Qianmeng nodded.

"After the Spring Festival, I believe the turnover will be back. It is also the psychology of Chinese people who have won a good start in the new year and new atmosphere." Zhang Wen said again.

"The turnover of more than 800,000 is actually very good. If we minus the cost and salary, we can earn more than 700,000." Xu Yang's voice sounded, and then he walked up the stairs and pushed the door in.

"Why are you here? Don't you have to accompany your girlfriend?" Han Qianmeng glanced at Xu Yang, then said.

Hearing this, Zhang Wen looked at Xu Yang and Han Qianmeng, and honestly called Brother Xu, without saying anything.

Xu Yang was helpless in his heart, and he didn't respond, just said: "As long as we can make an average monthly profit of 700,000, we can become millionaires in a year."

"This... this is too easy?" Zhang Wen was a little unacceptable. Although the profits of antique shops are really high, they can be realized so simply?

"No, this is not easy at all. Otherwise, why are other antique shops still operating?" Xu Yang said a few more words, but did not explain the reason.

"Because they cannot guarantee the authenticity of the items, this will affect their transactions and turnover." Han Qianmeng is very sensitive to such things.

Details determine success or failure. If a company or a store cannot meet customers with quality, then they will have to fail.

Xu Yang snapped his fingers and agreed, "That's right, what your sister Han means is what I mean." Xu Yang took a shot without a trace.

"Tsk." Han Qianmeng was secretly happy, but she still gave him a blank look.

"Welcome." The two college students at the door greeted the customers politely after opening the door.

The man was wearing ordinary, light gray cotton trousers, sweater and jacket, but he had a gentle and elegant look, and his hair was neatly combed back.

"Hello sir, what do you need?"

"I'll look for your boss, my surname is Liao." Liao Zhonghua smiled casually and said.

"Sir, please sit down, wait for a while, our boss is upstairs." After Qingli finished speaking, she walked up the stairs to call Xu Yang.

"Dangdang." Qingli knocked on the door.

"Come in."

"Brother Xu, there is a gentleman named Liao below..."

"I understand." Before Qingli could finish her words, Xu Yang stood up and said, "I'll go down and have a chat with a guest."

After going downstairs, Xu Yang saw Liao Zhonghua curiously playing with a small blue and white porcelain vase worth 33,000 yuan.

"The blue and white porcelain in Jingdezhen is absolutely treasured. If Mr. Liao wants it, I can give it to you." Liao Zhonghua, who was looking at the vase, heard Xu Yang's voice behind him.

He put down the vase, turned around, looked at his neither humble nor arrogant, nodded secretly, and said, "I'm not interested in this."

"Go and greet other guests." Xu Yang signaled, and asked the cleaning to go to other places.

"Mr. Liao, you are here so fast." After Qingli left, Xu Yang took Liao Zhonghua to sit down on the first floor while resting and drinking tea, and said.

Hearing Xu Yang's words, Liao Zhonghua smiled and said, "I'm also resting today, otherwise I won't have time to disturb you."

"There is no such thing as disturbing. Opening the door to do business, I was hoping that the market would be overwhelmed. How could it be disturbing?" Xu Yang directly rejected Liao Zhonghua's words.

The reason why Xu Yang came to the antique shop today was because he received a call from Liao Zhonghua, otherwise Xu Yang would not have appeared here at the same time as Han Qianmeng.

Xu Yang is not busy now, but he is definitely not leisurely. When he is resting, Xu Yang will stroll on the antique street. If he finds any treasure, treasures, or valuables, he will buy them directly.

"Okay, that's great." Liao Zhonghua nodded and praised.

"I remember Mr. Liao, you like inkstones?" After chatting for a few casual words, Xu Yang asked casually.

"Yes, to be honest, I really like inkstones, and there are some collections that are just good inkstones but I can't afford them." When talking about this, Liao Zhonghua smiled bitterly.

He does not embezzle or accepts bribes, does not have gray income, and cannot afford those rare inkstones.

"Indeed, antiques are priceless." Xu Yang smiled.

Then he said, "Mr. Liao, have you ever heard of Ru Kiln's pen washing?"

"I know." Liao Zhonghua has read many books and said: "Ru Kiln is one of the five famous kilns in the Song Dynasty. Ru Kiln is famous for firing celadons, including sky green, bean green, and pink green."

"The celadon in Ru kiln contains agate, green and magnificent color, and the glaze juice is ripe and bright. It has been praised by all generations and is known as the "Crown of Song Porcelain."

"It seems that Mr. Liao has read a lot of books. It's true, it's just that. It's a pity that Ru Kiln has only been open for about twenty years, and the treasures that have been passed down so far are extremely rare." Speaking of these things,

Xu Yang sighed deeply.

China's civilization for thousands of years, but there are countless treasures that have disappeared into the long river of history.

"I know a little about the fur." ​​Liao Zhonghua said modestly, but he was a little puzzled. Could it be that he had Ru Kiln in his hand?

"Among the four treasures of the study, there is another utensil called brush washing. Coincidentally, I have this one in my hand." Xu Yang suddenly said.

"Ru Kiln?"

"good."

"Hiss~" Liao Zhonghua, who was used to seeing big scenes and rare treasures, was also gasping for air at this moment.

The preciousness of Ru kiln is well known to the world. At an auction in Hong Kong, a piece of Ru kiln Three Sacrifices hit a sky-high price of HK$50 million.

This price is much higher than the double combination of dragon and phoenix.

However, it can be seen from this that Ru kiln is so precious.

According to reliable records, there are no more than seventy treasures of Ru kiln in the world. If the Ru kiln in Xu Yang's hand is real, then he will be rich.
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