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Chapter 508 The Holy Grail and the Shroud

The two parties signed the transfer contract, and Chen Mengru knew that the person was named Chen Yong in the contract! She was inexplicably excited. Chen Yong asked her for two checks, one for 500,000 yuan and the remaining one was It was closed and the two sides shook hands after the transaction was completed.

Chen Yong held Chen Mengru's hand, his heart beating wildly! The warm and soft, pink skin, white and slender jade fingers, held tightly, looking at Chen Mengru's bright smile My heart is about to melt.

After getting the check, he handed over the 500,000 check to Tan Guohua. Tan Guohua was very grateful to Chen Yong! Chen Yong brought a lot of treasures to the store, and also made Tan Guohua earn several sums of money, which fulfilled his decades of dreams! Very grateful to Chen Yong!

He told Tan Guohua that he was leaving! He turned around and picked up the sack and walked out behind his back. The back seemed to have enough farmers to enter the city!

Chen Mengru was playing with the purple clay teapot. Suddenly, she thought of Chen Yong. She asked him for a phone number. She immediately handed the purple clay teapot to her assistant, turned around and went to the store to refuse Taiwan to find Chen Yong, but there was Chen Yong's figure. I asked Tan Guohua and found out that Chen Yong had left.

Chen Mengru was so angry that she jumped straight into her feet. She never cared about a boy. What happened today? Maybe this person was too special. Chen Yong's figure had long been imprinted in her heart.

Chen Yong looked up at the dozens of floors of the building. There was a large sign on the top of the building, with six regular characters from the People's Bank of China.

Walking into the bank, the lobby manager greeted him politely and asked Chen Yong very kindly what business he needed to do. Chen Yong asked if he could exchange the checks for cash here? The lobby manager said yes, so he brought Chen Yong to a VIP room.

Chen Yong took out his ID card that he had just completed, took out all the checks and handed them over. The bank staff in the window completed it in a short while. Chen Yong opened another account and deposited the money directly. , I applied for a bank card, and there were 13.6 million yuan in this bank card.

The lobby manager politely sent Chen Yong out of the bank and also gave Chen Yong a business card, saying that he had any business to handle, just make a phone call.

Chen Yong held this bank card and felt a lot of emotion.

In his previous life, he had a net worth of trillions. Yesterday, he was worried about the issue of eating, and only a few dozen yuan was left in his pocket.

And today! It was just a day that just passed, no! The day has not passed, and it is only around 4 pm now.

In addition to the huge sum of money in the bank card, there is more than 60,000 yuan in cash.

Chen Yong came to Zhujiang City, the provincial capital, and another purpose was to find his long-lost brother.

He is not a brother, but the son of Chen Yong's cousin. His cousin who grew up with him was Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan's fate was very miserable! Without Chen Yong's help, he would not have lived today!

Three years ago, he left without saying goodbye. On the day when he found Chen Yuan missing, the whole village went out to find Chen Yuan's whereabouts. After searching for three days and three nights, he searched them within a radius of dozens of kilometers, but he could not find Chen Yuan's whereabouts. , When I went to the police station to report the case, the villagers never paid attention to Chen Yuan's whereabouts. Only Chen Yong's family has never given up. They have been looking for Chen Yuan and inquire about him everywhere! Chen Yuan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and has always been There is no news! Until about half a year, one day, the village chief worked in the village department and received a call from Chen Yuan's mother, Chen Xiaoying, saying that Chen Yuan was in Shilipu, Liwan District, Zhujiang City, provincial capital, and told the villagers not to worry! They were free Will come back to see it.

Three years have passed in a flash. Chen Yong has not received a call from Chen Yuan, nor has he written a letter. I don’t know why his heart is so decisive!

I have wanted to find Chen Yuan countless times, but my family has no money and it is impossible to pay Chen Yong the travel expenses. I am not familiar with the place, and I am as big as Liwan District of Zhujiang City, and I have no clear address, like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Chen Yong walked towards Shilipu. There was a road closest to Shilipu. This road had to pass through the middle of a community, and it could not be considered a community. They were all locals and built houses here. The houses were not high.

It looks like three to five floors.

Chen Yong walked slowly and passed a house. The door of the house opened from inside. He walked out with a heavy makeup and tall figure. He was about 30 years old and looked very beautiful, but this outfit seemed to be from Dongguan.

That kind of woman.

Chen Yong passed by her, and a gust of fragrant wind swelled, which made him sneeze. Chen Yong walked ten meters away, but heard the woman shouting: "Oh, the one who collected rags, old furniture, old books and newspapers

Do you accept it?"

Hearing this, Chen Yong stopped and thought to himself that I was not a rag, so I was about to walk forward, but then I thought, maybe there was something good about the old furniture, so I turned around and went back and forth.

After leaving, he walked up to the young woman and said, "Cake it! Then you have to see what furniture it is. It's a little new, so the price will be different!"

The young woman looked at Chen Yong, and saw that he was so young, but hesitated. Chen Yong knew that he didn't believe in himself when he saw her expression, and said, "Beautiful sister, just take me to see it, if the price is given

If it is not suitable, you can talk about it again! Money is not a problem!"

After saying that, Chen Yong took out more than ten hundred-dollar bills from his pocket. When the young woman saw that Chen Yong had money, she said, "Then come in with me!"

Chen Yong followed the young woman in and looked up. The house had three and a half floors, with a small yard inside, about fifty or sixty square meters. In front and on the right side, there was a flower pond connected together, all of which were on the flower pond.

The flowers are planted, and the flowers are blooming in full bloom, colorful and beautiful.

There are dozens of flower pots placed along the edge of the flower pond. The flower pots are planted with different shapes and ornamental potted plants. The leaves on the potted trees are a little yellow, and the length of the tree is very irregular, so it should have not been done for a while.

The person has sorted it out.

There is a tea table in the middle of the yard, a chess board is placed on the tea table, and four ancient Ming and Qing chairs are placed next to the tea table.

You can tell from the yard that the owner of this house has a very special taste.

The door on the first floor is open, and there is a woman in her fifties in recent years cleaning. When she saw someone coming in, she quickly stopped cleaning and stood by and waited.

Chen Yong looked around his eyes, and was shocked, his heart was beating violently, as if he was about to jump out of his throat! His mind was blank, and he was shocked!

Chen Yong stood there for a while before he came to his senses. This hall was full of antique furniture, with Ming and Qing styles, and antique flavor. Whether it was a table, chair, tea table, TV counter, or sofa, it was all made of precious wood.

There was a wood fragrance floating in the air, and this wood fragrance was a mixture of huanghuali and small-leaf red sandalwood.

There is a TV cabinet against the wall in the middle of the hall. There is a 29-inch color TV on it. A painting hung in the middle of the hall. Chen Yong looked at it and opened his mouth wide! Wang Ximeng, the Northern Song Dynasty (Picture of Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains), is wrong! Wang Ximeng

The (Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains) should not be of such a large size. (Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains) is a long scroll, which is only part of the scene.
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