There is a saying that after Xiaoqiang's leader was replaced by Yang Hongru from Liu Laoliu, who had always been a prodigal, his happiness index actually became quite high.

You have to die when comparing people, and you have to throw away when comparing goods. Compared with Liu Laoliu who is unreliable, Yang Hongru is relatively more reliable. Yang Hongru also doesn’t know how many twists and turns his former boss has experienced in life, and why he is so unreliable.

After transforming into Liu Laoliu, he will let himself go like this.

Maybe it's because he's been the boss for too long and hasn't taken over the world for a long time. So after putting on a vest for himself in the human world, the Jade Emperor also experienced the joy of cheating in the human world.

In the past, the Jade Emperor took care of other people's troubles, but now I am causing trouble for others... This feels really good!

However, with Yang Hongru taking on the work, he could also take away the timeline that he could only watch but not use, and had to support... The Jade Emperor felt that this kind of life was more pleasant.

How could it be as interesting to go to the human world and grow old as a god to live broadcast rockets for Fairy Chang'e in the fairy world?

Well--there is also a network in heaven now (where Yang Hongru invented it), and after thousands of years of development, it is even more fun!

Xiaoqiang also feels that his leader has the property of attracting wealth. If Yang Hongru hadn't been a living god, Xiaoqiang would have wanted to make a statue of him and throw it at home as an offering - a living god! It should be very effective!

The next day, Yang Hongru and Xiaoqiang were still in the pawn shop, laughing and coughing. Now the mobile phone cannot be connected to play mobile games, and the signal in the fairy world is not well received in the human world... so the two can only chat and amuse themselves.

At this time, a capable man walked in holding a box.

There were two people in the room, so he subconsciously regarded Yang Hongru as his boss - in terms of temperament, Yang Hongru was better than Xiaoqiang. Xiaoqiang looked like an insurance salesman even when he was wearing a suit, while Yang Hongru looked like he was selling insurance even when he was wearing big pants.

, big sandals, he also looks like a wealthy young man visiting incognito.

"Hello...are you the boss here?" the capable man asked, pushing up his gold-rimmed glasses.

Yang Hongru smiled happily: "I'm sorry... I'm the owner of the handicraft shop across the street. This is the manager Xiao of the pawn shop."

The capable man showed a confused and at a loss expression - he? Manager? Ah... this?

Xiaoqiang held the toothpick in his mouth and asked vaguely: "What are you doing?"

Xiaoqiang expressed his dissatisfaction with the condescending view of a capable man. Why don't I look like a manager?

The man put the box gently on the table, took out a business card and handed it to Xiaoqiang, and Xiaoqiang was very interesting - he took it and put it in his pocket without even looking.

Yang Hongru looked at Zhi Le. This is an incompatibility!

The capable man also said impatiently: "My surname is Chen. This is what I came here for. Please take a look at the goods."

Xiaoqiang opened the lid nonchalantly. The antique industry is very strict - you can't take things from other people's hands, otherwise it will be difficult to assign responsibilities if they fall. You can only handle things after others put them in a safe place.

There is a beautiful cushion in the box, and inside the cushion is a very strange white bottle: if the neck were not much longer than the bottom of the bottle, it would be impossible to tell which side is up and which side is down. Apart from the strange base,

It's basically the same as an ordinary vase.

Of course, Xiaoqiang, who is ignorant and unskilled, does not know this thing, so the person who appraises the antiques in the pawn shop is someone else. Xiaoqiang does not know the specific name of that person, but only remembers that his surname is Pan - he is a capable but unlucky person.

This guy was washed up on the beach by a wave during the business boom of that year.

"What is this?" Xiaoqiang asked vaguely while on the phone.

"This is an antique. Now I'll ask you to give me a price first, and we'll discuss whether it's successful or not." The capable man became serious when he saw that he was entering the process.

"The first snow in 2002..." This is Lao Pan's ringtone. This ancient song is simply childhood DNA for Yang Hongru.

"I can tell you...this is an antique from the Huizong period of Song Dynasty." The man named Chen said.

Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment: "When?"

"From the time of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty!" the man surnamed Chen said firmly.

Xiaoqiang hung up the phone quickly: "Cousin, come down here for a moment! Have you seen this kind of bottle before?"

After listening to Xiaoqiang's shouting, Master Li walked downstairs gracefully. After seeing Yang Hongru, she first bowed: "I've met Mr. Yang!"

"You're welcome!" Yang Hongru cupped his hands and said, "Xiaoqiang calls you!"

Master Li was washing the dishes upstairs just now, and she was also wearing an apron when she came downstairs. If you didn't know who she was, you would never have imagined that such a virtuous girl was a famous technical worker in history - her little hands were also missing because she went downstairs.

It looked greasy after being washed well. There were too many bowls and plates for dinner last night, and the hot pot pot was really greasy.

"Cousin? What's the matter?" Master Li looked at Xiaoqiang and asked.

Xiaoqiang pointed to the bottle and asked, "Do you think this is what you used at that time?"

Master Li casually picked up the bottle and looked at it. The man was particularly dissatisfied when he saw Master Li's oily hands: "Do you know him? Be careful!"

"Isn't it just a wind bottle? What's the big deal?" Master Li said with a smile.

The face of the man named Chen changed and he quickly made a "please" gesture.

But Master Li casually put the bottle back into the box, picked up her apron and wiped her hands - as if the thing had dirty her hands.

Xiaoqiang asked with his eyes, and Master Li replied: "The things are indeed from the Song Dynasty, but they are of average quality and cannot be sold on the market."

The man surnamed Chen knew that he had met an expert, so he said in awe: "I didn't expect that this lady is really an expert. Since I have seen the things, please give me a price."

Xiaoqiang pulled Master Li to the stairs. Feeling uneasy, he pulled Yang Hongru over again.

After he got acquainted with Yang Hongru, he found that his immediate boss was an extremely easy-going person - in short, he was the kind of person who "can bully a gentleman."

As long as you don't touch his bottom line, he will always be happy.

"I'm not from the Song Dynasty, why did you drag me here?" Yang Hongru asked.

Xiao Qiang said: "Three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang! One person is short-term, and three people are long-term!"

Yang Hongru sighed: "It's really hard for you, a high school graduate, to be able to speak so many idioms... When I was a Chinese teacher, I was very happy to meet someone with such intelligence like you."

"Cousin...what on earth is that bottle?" Xiaoqiang asked.

Master Li said: "At that time, the wealthy and prestigious families in our homes had a hollow cabinet in the side room. You have also seen that the bottle is as thin as the top and bottom. When placed on the cabinet, it will shake slightly if there is any movement. It is really interesting.

In order to prevent it from falling off, its bottom is actually a hexagonal rhombus - you can't feel it unless you touch it carefully, and then an identical seat is added. This seat is very thin and cannot be seen when placed on the cabinet."

"The Tingfeng bottle is quite well made, but unfortunately it is not the work of a famous artist. If it is the work of a master, they will usually have their name embossed on the bottom of the bottle, and they can only touch it out with their hands." Master Li said regretfully.

"How much is this thing worth now?" Xiaoqiang asked.

Li Shishi gritted his teeth and said: "How do I know how much money is worth now? But this thing was only worth twenty taels in our time!"

"Twenty taels of silver is equivalent to several thousand yuan..." Yang Hongru said leisurely.

Xiaoqiang smiled: "Are these antiques so cheap?"

"You didn't add a thousand years..." Yang Hongru reminded.

Xiaoqiang:······

Yes! The spittoon holder from the Song Dynasty is also an antique now!

Xiaoqiang found that he had interacted with ancient people so much that he had lost the most basic respect for antiques.

It can only be said that the antiques in his house are too big!

The dragon robe of the First Emperor of Qin, the armor of the Overlord of Chu, the dagger used by Jing Ke to stab the King of Qin, the crown of Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, and the treasure chest of Master Li... none of these things are masterpieces handed down from generation to generation in this world! In the 21st century, all of them are national treasures!

Yang Hongru patted Xiaoqiang's shoulder and said, "Do you know where my money comes from?"

Xiaoqiang replied: "I can exchange it for antiques!"

"Where did you get the antiques?" Yang Hongru asked.

"Your own?" Xiaoqiang was horrified.

Yang Hongru nodded: "You have wisdom! Once I come to the human world, I will collect some things, dig a hole and bury them. As long as they are not dug away by others, I can take them out and exchange them for money - this is the advantage of living a long life!"
Chapter completed!