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Chapter 28

Chen Wen really couldn't control the temptation of this job on her, so she looked up at the boss.

"Yes, otherwise what else can you do? Take the key to find the driver, and I'll ask him to take you to my house."

......

Four days later, on the afternoon of July 9, Lin Yuan and Su Keke returned from Benhe City.

After several days of endgame fighting, the money he had finally reached more than 10,000 yuan.

Sitting on the train, Su Keke was still complaining that she wanted to take this opportunity to visit the famous Benhe Water Cave.

But Lin Yuan didn't have time to take her to play. He wanted to fly back to Fengtian all at once. Only by commuting the bookstore with him could he feel at ease.

At Fengtian South Station, Lin Yuan got a taxi for Su Keke as soon as he came out.

"Thank you for the hard work these two days. Go home and have a good rest. I'll give you three days off!"

Su Keke stomped her feet in anger and shouted that Lin Yuan was killing the donkey. It was so difficult to make money. You asked me to accompany you. If you spend money to go to the store, you won’t let others follow you?

He hurried to Mozhu Bookstore and handed over more than 10,000 yuan. The bookstore owner immediately handed him the keys and left with his belongings.

Lin Yuan immediately picked up the sledgehammer prepared in advance and swung it directly.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

After a few hammers, the wooden wall collapsed halfway.

Lin Yuan clasped his hands together, praying in his heart that God should not play with me. If this horse-treading horse was not the one that Yuewei Caotang notes.

I will be wasted this 10,000 yuan.

After stretching out his arms and touching them, Lin Yuan's eyes immediately lit up.

There is something.

I took it out and saw a small square tart cloth bag.

Open carefully, and the vertical brushes clearly wrote on the cover, and the six big words "Yuwei Caotang Notes".

Hahaha!

The hard work over the past few days has finally achieved results.

Lin Yuan walked around in excitement.

After thinking about it, he packed the book into a canvas bag prepared in advance.

Then I picked up the signs issued by the store on the ground, wrote my phone number below, and hung up the phone directly.

He felt that if nothing unexpected happens, the guy who runs a grain and oil store would definitely call him.

......

After several experts' identification, the Fengtian Sotheby's Auction House has confirmed that the notes of Yuewei Caotang brought by Lin Yuan are the original works of Ji Xiaolan.

"If you choose to sell it directly to us, you can take away 150,000 yuan and be willing to consign more. There will be a summer auction tomorrow. If nothing unexpected happens, you can get the money the day after tomorrow."

After listening to the manager's introduction.

Of course, Lin Yuan would not be so stupid that he could not wait for two days. The 150,000 yuan given by Sotheby's is the planned auction price, and no matter how small the transaction price is, it will not be lower than this number.

"Okay, I'll come here the day after tomorrow."

After going through the procedures, signing the contract, and finishing all this, it was already dusk.

After leaving the auction house building, Lin Yuan found that the sky was terrible and sparse raindrops had fallen.

Damn it, this weather is really a ghost, why does it always rain?

Lin Yuan muttered down the steps.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure standing at the door of a primary school across the road.

Chen Wen!

Lin Yuan shouted overjoyed.

It was a coincidence that a lightning flashed by at this time, and the thunder rolled over, completely covering his shout.

Wow!

Heavy rain poured down.

Didi.

A very long box truck drove by, delaying Lin Yuan, who wanted to run to the opposite side of the road.

Wait for this car to pass.

Lin Yuan saw Chen Wen leading a boy of six or seven years old to leave the school gate.

Swish, a black Audi stopped next to the roadside.

A man with glasses came down from the cab, and he quickly ran to the front with an umbrella.

After picking up the boy, he naturally used his arms to protect Shen Wen's shoulder.

The rain is like a waterfall.
Chapter completed!
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