Both Lao Hei and Chen Banxian left. Duanmu Baolian was a little worried. She stuck out her tongue at Mr. Mei and asked, "Uncle, have I caused any trouble?"

"No!" Mr. Mei smiled, pinched her pink face, and said with a smile, "How can it be considered trouble?"

"But I'm a little worried." Duanmu Baolian approached him, with a youthful and innocent look on her face, putting on a cute and well-behaved look.

Mr. Mei thought of her appearance yesterday, and suddenly became wary, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, don't worry." While speaking, he quickly moved a little further away from her. He found that he had been living his life these years.

In the days when he was pure and devoid of desires, his resistance to beauty was getting lower and lower. How could a seventeen or eighteen-year-old yellow-haired girl be able to seduce his mind?

"Uncle, do you know what they do?" Duanmu Baolian said.

"I know." Mr. Mei said honestly, and he could guess it.

"What are you doing?" Duanmu Baolian couldn't help but get a little closer again, squinting her big eyes and looking at him like this, pretending to be a curious baby who wanted to hear a story.

"Dedicated to the research of human cultural heritage." Mr. Mei thought for a while and finally said.

"Puch -" Duanmu Baolian couldn't help it any longer and chuckled. She devoted herself to the research of human cultural anomalies. Indeed, there was nothing more appropriate than this description. It was a shame that he could think of it.

"But, what is the bottle of Apollo used for?" Duanmu Baolian was very curious. These things they had were all authentic. There was no doubt about this. As long as the things were sold, they would not be able to buy anything at the auction.

Ah, why bother with such a big mistake?

"I don't know!" Mr. Mei shook his head and said, "This is the first time I've heard it said that this is the bottle of Apollo, but I think I will know it soon."

"Oh?" Duanmu Baolian said, "Uncle, I feel stupid -"

"What?" Mr. Mei was stunned. Is she stupid? She may not know much about the ways of the world. Not everyone is sociable. However, he really didn't feel that she was stupid.

"I just don't understand. Since they have good stuff in hand, they can just sell it to themselves. Why do they have to go around in circles to find me?" Duanmu Baolian said.

"They need someone who knows about antiques, and they also need...me." Mr. Mei secretly guessed that since they have extended their claws abroad, they must need something. Otherwise, they will not be able to handle some things.

The situation abroad has been unstable in recent years, which may have given them opportunities to take advantage of, but it has also caused them a lot of trouble.

However, Mr. Mei also couldn't understand why they thought of reaching out to Egypt this time. There are only a few Great Pyramids, which are all tourist attractions. Do they want to toil in the busy city? Are they not afraid of getting into trouble?

"Uncle, what's your business?" Duanmu Baolian asked with a smile.

Looking at her pretty little face, Mr. Mei felt very happy and said with a smile: "I am in a profitable business."

"Bad uncle." Duanmu Baolian immediately knew that he had tricked her again and said angrily.

"I'm not lying to you. I've always done whatever business makes money." Mr. Mei sighed, "A bad friend told me two years ago that the antique business has made money in the past two years. After seeing it, I opened it.
Chapter completed!