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Chapter 321

After taking Yue Zhengyang's work permit, Qian Sihai was a little embarrassed. He grabbed his own food and lost all his old face.

However, when he saw Yue Zhengyang's name, he remembered that this was the one who once donated the chimes in the museum.

He often heard of this young man in the mouths of Cai Yuzhang and Zou Heng.

When I saw him today, I was really handsome. If I hadn't read the work permit, Qian Sihai would have thought Yue Zhengyang was a young man of twenty-six or seven years.

"Oh, it turns out it was Comrade Xiaoyue. It was really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. The whole family didn't recognize the whole family."

Since he is his own person, Qian Sihai has no regrets. He doesn’t need to pay the museum now, so he can borrow ancient jade from Yue Zhengyang for research.

It is not a big deal to return it to Yue Zhengyang after research. I think Yue Zhengyang will not disagree with this requirement.

"Xiao Yue often comes to this street?"

"Not that, mainly because I have an antique shop here, so I just stroll around the Cultural Street to see if there are any fun things."

"Oh, you have a store here? Then you are not easy!"

For those who can open antique shops here, Qian Sihai can guess how powerful Yue Zhengyang is.

No wonder, otherwise, people would not have donated a set of chimes to the museum, as well as bronze swords, bronze plates and other items.

You should know that any of these items will be a first-class national treasure.

However, Yue Zhengyang doesn’t have the fun alone. Qian Sihai has several items at home. For Taobao, he has come to the antique market a lot.

For the cultural relics experts in their museums, the greatest fun is the antique market.

This Liulichang Cultural Street is also a place where Qian Sihai often comes.

This Liulichang did not explain in the above article. It is located outside Heping Gate, the capital city.

The old capital city is also called Sijiucheng. There are twenty city gates inside and outside, and Heping Gate is one of them.

In the era of the old capital, this place was actually the suburb of the capital. It was not until Jiajing expanded the capital that it became a real urban area.

Before the expansion of Jiajing, Liulichang was a kiln for firing glazed. After the expansion, the fire glazed glazed was not only in the urban area, but also moved to the Mentougou District, but the name Liulichang has been passed down.

During the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, because it was more pure, it became a place to compile the Siku Quanshu.

Later, many literati and poets and wealthy businessmen from all over the world liked to go here, and over time, a cultural street dominated by culture was formed here.

Later, many antique calligraphy and painting store businesses were derived here, and most of the century-old stores were born at this time.

Later, in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, it had become the most famous antique street in the capital.

Especially after the fall of the Qing Dynasty, many antiques and fine products that were found in the palace were sold here, which made the place famous throughout the country since then.

Now, after the country has built it again, it has restored its status as a resort for antiques. Anyone who really likes to collect and likes antiques has left their footprints here.

Qian Sihai and Yue Zhengyang were having a lot of chats, but it was not a big deal for them to stand in the middle of the street like a telephone pole, so they walked around the antique street together.

While talking, the two of them were walking around Cultural Street.

Of course they wouldn't stroll around. So they saw a lot of people in an antique shop, so they had a unique melon-eating action for Chinese people to enter and watch the fun.

"This painting..."

Yue Zhengyang stretched out his hand and pointed to the long scroll hanging on the wall, and wanted to say something.

Before Yue Zhengyang could finish his words, the people around him seemed to be snatching him up with his treasures and quickly spoke.

"Boss, how much does this work cost? If the price is right, I will buy it."

Yue Zhengyang felt very strange. Why didn’t this person understand the rules at all? Fortunately, he asked first.

"Comrade, you are no longer authentic. This is obviously an object I like first, so I have to come first and then come in everything, right?"

But then, the other person didn't make Yue Zhengyang angry with him in a word.

"Don't you little comrades know what respect for the elderly means? Alas~ I said, boss, I'll tell you, I'm over 60 years old, don't make any trouble! If you don't sell it to me today, I'll lie on the ground!"

After talking about this old man, Yue Zhengyang threatened the owner of the antique shop. This was the first time Yue Zhengyang has seen such a person, which is really strange.

Yue Zhengyang didn't say anything, but someone begged him.

"When did such an old thing come out in our antique circle?! It's embarrassing!"

"Hi! This is the first time I have seen you as a man so old. It's really a big forest with all kinds of birds!"

"I'm so shameless!"

"Why am I shameless? I have taken out all the money. Why do you say I am shameless?"

When he saw someone, he was shameless, but he immediately became anxious. It seemed that he was shameless.

However, after he made such a fuss about the antique shop, the small antique shop became crowded, which made the antique shop owner not know what he said for a while.

The boss hesitated just now because Yue Zhengyang spoke to him first, but he was stolen by this old man without saying a word.

He doesn't know who is the first to like this painting. The boss must abide by the rules of the antique circle. Otherwise, if he has a bad reputation, who will come to his antique shop to buy things in the future?

Listening to the noisy sounds, Yue Zhengyang felt helpless. Everyone besieged the old man's language, making it seem like he was the culprit.

Yue Zhengyang came with Qian Sihai. Mr. Qian praised him just now, and it is not easy to leave a bad image in front of him now.

Anyway, Yue Zhengyang just wanted to ask what the price is, and he might not be able to buy it. It would be better to do a favor.

"I'm sorry, I'm too ignorant to me, so you should come first."

Now that’s great, as soon as this statement comes out, everyone around me immediately reported it. What does this kid mean? We are all talking to you, and now you are doing this favor in reverse? Isn’t this making fun of us?!

After attacking the old man, the group of people began to attack Yue Zhengyang again, saying that he was really not a thing.

When Yue Zhengyang heard this, he was also helpless. What should he do?

This is indeed his own fault. Yue Zhengyang could only bow his head and be scolded. He thought to himself, why did he be so sad today? Did he use all his luck yesterday?

Seeing Yue Zhengyang's performance, Qian Sihai only found it a little funny. It seemed that this kid was still interesting.

The old man also glanced at Yue Zhengyang, and the meaning in his eyes seemed to be saying again: You kid are aware of your appearance.

Just as he was about to ask the antique shop owner for a price, he didn't expect that there were some people in the crowd, because the man saw him disrespectful and his powerful smile, which made him feel a little unhappy.
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