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Chapter 58

Grandpa Liu looked at the text message on his phone showing that 8 million had been received, and tears flowed down his face.

"He raised his head and said excitedly, the small town can be saved! The small town can be saved!"

Then he bent his legs and knelt down on the ground with a plop, saying thank you.

"Thank you, thank you, I will give you the remaining money after the town is healed."

Yang Xiaoyun's heart was shaken, and all the awkwardness suddenly disappeared.

Then the two of them stepped forward together and helped Grandpa Liu up.

Zhang Yuan said.

"Grandpa Liu, don't be like this. That vase is yours. If you insist on thanking me, just give me more toppings when I come to your place to eat noodles."

Yang Xiaoyun also echoed from the side.

"Get up quickly, we don't want that money. After Xiaocheng is healed, you can use the remaining money to buy a better house and let Xiaocheng go to a better school."

Zhang Yuan said jokingly.

"That's right, hurry up. How can we bear it? We won't dare to come to your place to eat in the future. You have lost two big customers."

Yang Xiaoyun pursed her lips and said with an aggrieved look.

"Speaking of which, I'm still hungry. I didn't have anything just now. If you really want to thank me, go and get me something to eat. Otherwise, I'll starve to death in a while."

Grandpa Liu burst into tears and laughed when he heard this, and said.

"Okay, okay, you two wait here, I'll get it done right away."

After saying that, he turned around and went back.

Zhang Yuan and Zhang Yuan met each other and smiled, then sat down and started chatting.

While chatting, Yang Xiaoyun's cell phone suddenly rang.

He took it out and looked at the call notification, signaled to Zhang Yuan, and answered the call.

Zhang Yuan looked at Yang Xiaoyun casually, and the more he looked at her, the more familiar and friendly he felt.

But as he looked at it, he noticed that the other person's expression changed.

From the relaxed feeling at the beginning, it became a bit dignified.

His tone also became darker.

"Don't worry, I'll think of a way and I'll be there soon."

Finally, I ended with these words and hung up the phone.

Seeing that Yang Xiaoyun looked a little solemn, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but feel his heart twitch and couldn't help but ask.

"What happened?"

Yang Xiaoyun immediately explained.

"My Aunt Li's company has some problems and needs a large amount of capital turnover. She has a lot of antiques on hand and wants to sell them."

"By the way, do you have time soon?"

Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile.

"Although I opened an antique shop, I don't have that much liquidity on hand. Even if I were asked to collect it, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to collect a few items."

Yang Xiaoyun hurriedly waved her hand and explained.

"I'm not asking you to collect it. I want you to help estimate the price. Of course, if there is something you like, you can also collect it."

In fact, Zhang Yuan planned to go back to his antique shop in the afternoon to take a look. Although there were Wan Peng and others in the shop, he was still a little worried.

But as soon as he heard Yang Xiaoyun's invitation, he immediately forgot about the store.

It seems that in his subconscious mind, being with Yang Xiaoyun is the first priority.

Then he spoke.

"That's no problem, I can go and have a look with you."

Yang Xiaoyun stood up immediately after hearing this and said impatiently.

"Then let's leave now."

At this moment, Grandpa Liu opened the curtain and walked out of the kitchen, holding a bowl of steaming noodles in his hand.

He asked a little surprised when he saw the two of them seemed to be leaving.

"Where are you going? The noodles are ready."

"No need to eat, we are in a hurry."

After saying that, he took Zhang Yuan's hand and wanted to lead him outside.

But after a tug, it didn't move.

He immediately looked back with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhang Yuan slowly stood up, pushed Yang Xiaoyun back to the chair, and said slightly dissatisfied.

"Finish your meal first and then leave."

"I'm not hungry, let's go first to my Aunt Li's place."

Yang Xiaoyun said anxiously, and was about to get up again.

But Zhang Yuanque held her shoulders firmly, preventing her from getting up, and spoke.

"You haven't eaten for almost a whole day. Don't you feel good about it?"

Grandpa Liu also put the noodles on the table at the right time and warned.

"That's right, you have to eat well no matter what, your body is the most important thing."

Seeing Zhang Yuan's concerned face, Yang Xiaoyun's heart suddenly softened, and then she started to eat the noodles honestly.

"Is this right? If you are starving, someone will feel sorry for you."

"Cough cough cough."

Yang Xiaoyun almost choked when she heard this and coughed violently.

"Here, eat slowly."

Zhang Yuan handed over the tissue.

Yang Xiaoyun took it and couldn't help but glance at the other party secretly. Seeing that his face was as usual, as if he accepted Grandpa Liu's intention calmly, he felt even more shy.

Then he wiped his mouth randomly and lowered his head to eat the noodles.

After finishing a bowl of noodles, the two of them said goodbye to Grandpa Liu and rushed to Yang Xiaoyun's aunt's house.

The two arrived at the villa area in the city center and stopped in front of a very luxurious villa.

Just when Zhang Yuan was sighing that he was a rich man again, Yang Xiaoyun stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

After a while a woman opened the door.

The woman opened the door. Judging by her clothing and taste, she must be at least in her thirties, but she was well-kept. Although there were traces of time on her face, she didn't look older, but rather gained some charm.

Her body is plump and plump, which can be said to be "charming".

"Oh, Xiaoyun, you are finally here."

The woman sighed with a little anxiety on her face.

Then he noticed Zhang Yuan behind him and couldn't help but ask.

"Who is this?"

"Aunt Li, at this time my friend, Zhang Yuan, is also engaged in the antique industry. I specially asked him to come and look at things for you."

Yang Xiaoyun explained.

"Hello Aunt Li.

Zhang Yun called him.

Aunt Li was stunned for a moment and then said hurriedly.

"Come in, come in."

The two were immediately invited into the house.

Aunt Li, named Li Man, motioned to Zhang Yuan to sit in the living room, while she and Yang Xiaoyun walked behind and couldn't help but ask quietly.

"Xiaoyun, why did you find a young man to come over? Is it reliable?"

Yang Xiaoyun immediately explained.

"Aunt Li, don't worry. Although Zhang Yuan is young, his identification skills are definitely top-notch. My grandfather can confirm this."

Riemann pursed his lips after hearing this. Although he didn't say anything more, he still had doubts in his heart.

After all, Zhang Yuan looks like he is only in his early twenties. Even if he learned antique knowledge from his mother's womb, how advanced can he be?

Zhang Yuan was not in the mood to sit around and spoke directly after arriving in the living room.

"Aunt Li, let's just go take a look at things first."

Riemann hesitated for a moment, thinking that the other party was here, and that Yang Xiaoyun had guaranteed the vote, so he believed it for the time being, and then said.

"Then come with me."

Chapter 58 Imported Products

The two were taken to a basement by Aunt Li.

Through the door, Zhang Yuan felt the flow of zhenqi inside, and he suddenly felt happy. Although the flow of zhenqi inside was not violent, there was obviously something inside.

After opening the door, there were several rows of shelves in the empty basement with some antiques on them.

Riemann immediately opened his mouth to accept.

"These are all things given by friends. I don't know much about them, so I put them all in here."

"Zhang Yuan, please help me find out how much it is worth."

Zhang Yuan nodded, then walked in and started looking at each item one by one.

It took Zhang Yuan about twenty minutes to look at everything inside. Basically, they were objects from the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

There are also many fakes, and there are only a dozen items that can really command a high price.

He then picked out the genuine ones and said.

"These things can probably be sold for 20 million."

Riemann asked anxiously.

"what about others?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head and said.

"Everything else is fake."

"How is this possible? Did you see it wrong? Otherwise, look at it carefully again."

Riemann said immediately.

Zhang Yuan didn't speak, just shook his head.

Yang Xiaoyun on the side saw this and immediately stepped forward and spoke.

"Aunt Li, since Zhang Yuan said it was a fake, it shouldn't be bad. He is actually a consultant to the museum and is qualified."

Riemann was stunned when he heard this. The title of museum consultant was still valuable, and then he gave up his doubts.

After all, she had long known that the things sent by others could not be genuine. She was too anxious just now, and something happened for a while, so she spoke immediately.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Yuan, it's not that I don't believe in your ability, it's just that 20 million is far from enough to solve my company's crisis this time, so I'm a little impatient."

Zhang Yuan waved his hand to indicate that it didn't matter, and then asked.

"Aunt Li, do you have any other collections? I can continue to help you look at them."

Riemann nodded and said.

"There are some more, in the study."

The things in the study were all things she thought looked good and she liked. To be honest, she was really reluctant to sell them, but now she had no choice.

Then he took the two of them to the study.

Zhang Yuan walked in and saw that there were indeed a few things, but most of them only looked good and were worthless at all.

It can be seen that Riemann really knows nothing about antiques.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan suddenly felt a strong vitality. He turned around and saw that it was coming from a vase on the window sill behind the door.

The vase has forearms that are high on both sides, a round belly, and a slender neck. It is pale in color, almost between blue and green, and is completely transparent, so you can clearly see the stems of the bouquets inside.

The whole thing presents a sense of fragmentation, repeatedly made up of countless polygonal fragments, some of which randomly reflect colorful rainbow spots under the sunlight.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but feel refreshed after seeing it. This was obviously a treasure.

"Xiao Yuan, how much do you think the things here are worth?"

Riemann was asking when he saw Zhang Yuan staring out the window in a trance.

Couldn't help but call out.

"Xiao Yuan? Xiao Yuan?"

Zhang Yuan came back to his senses, picked up the vase, admired it carefully, and said.

"This is a treasure. It is probably the most valuable thing in your study."

Yang Xiaoyun from Riemann looked at each other.

Not to mention Riemann, even Yang Xiaoyun was very puzzled.

The vase looked like a modern handicraft. If Zhang Yuandan said it was the most valuable thing in the house, she could understand that there were no good things in the house at all.

But the word "baby" was added, which made her really confused.

Riemann couldn't help but said in a strange tone.

"This is a modern handicraft, a glass vase."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuan slowly put down the vase and said seriously.

"The glass bottles are correct, and the handicrafts are correct, but they are not modern."

Seeing that the two of them still looked confused, he explained.

"Although the public's understanding of ancient bottles is mostly porcelain bottles, they think that colored glaze was only formed in modern times."

"But this is not the case. The technology of colored glaze has existed for a long time in history, but it has always been suppressed by porcelain in China. However, in foreign countries, the technology of colored glaze is more famous."

"And this glass vase is an imported product, that is, it was imported to China from foreign countries, and it should have been in the early Ming Dynasty."

Yang Xiaoyun suddenly realized that she admired Zhang Yuan even more in her heart.

Riemann was confused, but she still caught some key points and asked hurriedly.

"Since it is an imported product from the Ming Dynasty, it should be offered to the royal family, so it should be very valuable."

Zhang Yuan thought for a moment and said.

"If this bottle were sold normally, it would be worth 20 million."

Riemann's face flashed with joy when he heard this, but he soon returned to worry.

She understood what Zhang Yuan said and sold it normally!

She is in urgent need of money now, and there is definitely no way to sell it normally. In other words, this thing should not be sold for 20 million.

Zhang Yuanjian shook his head. Although he had some money in his card, most of it was reserved for a welfare institution. He would not use it. There was no way he could spend 20 million to buy this bottle. This matter was something he

I can't help anymore.

At this moment, Yang Xiaoyun on the side suddenly spoke.

"My grandpa will probably like this bottle. Aunt Li, just sell it to me."

When Riemann heard this, he felt happy and couldn't help but ask.

"Does the old man really like this thing?"

"Of course, I will tell my grandpa right now."

Yang Xiaoyun then dialed President Yang's phone number.

As soon as I heard that I could buy a glass bottle for 20 million, people immediately went crazy.

"What? Twenty million for the glass vase. My precious granddaughter, you have been deceived. Don't buy it, don't buy it, don't buy it."

Yang Xiaoyun hurriedly explained.

"No grandpa, Zhang Yuan said it. He said this bottle is..."

Before he could speak, President Yang immediately interrupted, and his attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.

"Is it certified by Xiao Yuan? Then buy, buy, buy it quickly."

Then he couldn't help but said.

"You and Xiao Yuan went to the antique market? Who came up with the idea? Whose young man hooked up with someone to go to the antique market..."

Seeing that President Yang was about to say something ridiculous, Yang Xiaoyun hurriedly interrupted with a blushing face.

"No, we are at my Aunt Li's house. She has some antiques she wants to sell, so I asked Zhang Yuan to help me take a look."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Yuan secretly.

Seeing that the other person also looked a little embarrassed, she felt her face getting even hotter.

"Oh, that's right. If you have any good stuff, remember to buy it. After you two read it, you should go find some mates..."

"I know, I know, hang up, hang up."

Yang Xiaoyun hurriedly hung up the phone.


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