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410 The ghost market in Xiangjiang

But it is precisely because of Liu Dechang, who admires foreign countries and does not understand the traditional art of our Dragon Kingdom.

This made Mingzhu dust and regarded this treasure of Ru porcelain as a valuable porcelain.

It was put together with those export porcelains and finally gave them to Chen Rui and others for free.

At this moment, Chen Rui couldn't put it down and played with this piece of Ru porcelain.

Then he looked up at Lao Yang.

"Brother Yang, I'll give you all the cash income from this action. Can this piece of Ru porcelain..."

When they made this plan before, they agreed.

The benefits of the entire action were in addition to the five million he gave to Hu Liu.

No matter how much they earn, they all share the difference.

But now when Chen Rui saw this piece of Ru porcelain, he couldn't move his legs.

He tentatively discussed with Lao Yang to see if he could get this Ru porcelain.

After hearing this, Old Yang smiled and shook his head.

"Ha, my brother, if you say those words, you will be heretics."

"This porcelain and the property that Liu Dechang wants to give us belong to you."

"I only have that 100 million in cash, and nothing else is useful to me."

"You know, my purpose is not to make money, I want to take revenge."

Lao Yang's words are not just pretending to be hypocritical.

Chen Rui understood what he meant. For Lao Yang, no rare treasure could be exchanged for his family's lives.

So the most important task for his second half of his life was to find Chen Shui and complete revenge.

If you want to take revenge, you need a lot of financial support.

So let alone Ru porcelain, it is not important to him, even the top treasure.

Chen Rui was also very happy after hearing this: "Thank you so much, Brother Yang."

"Hey, why are we polite?"

"I won't say anything. If there are any difficulties in the future, I can help you with brother. Brother Yang, please tell me as soon as possible."

Chen Rui patted his chest and said.

If this piece of Ru porcelain is taken on, it can at least take one and a half small targets.

But Lao Yang gave it to himself without blinking.

He didn't want even the house given by Liu Dechang, and Lao Yang was really interested.

In the future, when Lao Yang takes revenge, if there is any need, Chen Rui will never do anything.

Lao Yang naturally understood what Chen Rui meant, and he smiled and patted Chen Rui on the shoulder.

"It's almost dawn. I'm going to go to bed early yesterday. I'm tired.

Lao Yang said, got up and said goodbye and went back to his room.

Chen Rui put the plate in a basin and soaked it.

Although the paste at the bottom of the plate has been cleaned up, some residues still need to be soaked for treatment.

After finishing all this, he could no longer hold on and fell head-on on the bed and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already past four o'clock the next afternoon.

Chen Rui didn't expect that he would sleep for so long.

It seems that I am really tired during this period.

I got up and looked at the plate. There was still a little dirty thing left at the bottom of the daffodil basin, and it had been soaked and softened.

Use a wet rag and it will be wiped clean.

Looking at the bright daffodil pot as bright as new, Chen Rui was also particularly excited.

After playing for a while, it was past five o'clock and a hunger sound came from my stomach.

Chen Rui quickly locked the daffodil basin into the hotel safe.

Then he went out to find Lao Yang.

After knocking on the door for a long time, the sleepy Lao Yang finally opened the door for him.

"Hey, I'm so old, I can't accept my old age. I actually slept until the big night."

"You wait for me, I will wash my face, and let's go down and find something to eat."

Lao Yang asked him to enter the house and went to the bathroom by himself.

After a while, Lao Yang finished washing up and the two left the hotel.

Since I came to Xiangjiang, I naturally have to find local delicacies to enjoy.

After all, Xiangjiang is also a well-known food capital.

This is Chen Rui’s first time to come to Xiangjiang, but Lao Yang has been to Xiangjiang many times before.

Under his leadership, a tea restaurant was soon found.

This tea restaurant is relatively large in scale, and there are actually a lot of refreshments selling at this moment.

"Come on, let's have some evening tea. After drinking, I will take you to a good place."

"I'll go, I've only heard of morning tea before, but I didn't expect there would be night tea here."

Chen Rui looked at the waiter pushing the cart back and forth in the hotel, sighing.

Lao Yang laughed: "People here like to drink tea, and there is more than just morning tea."

"There are even afternoon tea and evening tea. Some people who can't get up during the day like to come and drink evening tea."

"At the latest, it can even be until twelve o'clock!"

While he was talking, he had already recruited a small cart and removed more than a dozen cages of large and small size from it.

The two of them ordered a pot of Pu'er tea and then started to feast on them.

Chen Rui had eaten this Cantonese morning tea many times when he was in the United States.

They are all made by immigrants from eastern Guangdong, and the taste is also authentic.

Not only do he like him, Long Guo people, but many foreigners also like him very much.

And today, he finally had the opportunity to come to the local area and have authentic Cantonese refreshments.

He likes the cucumber and yellow bread very much, and he also likes the steamed pork ribs with soy sauce.

The two of them didn't eat all day, but now they were shaking their arms.

After eating more than twenty cages in one go, I stopped.

After taking a few more sips of tea, Lao Yang looked at the time: "It's almost done, let's go and take you to the ghost market in Xiangjiang."

When Chen Rui heard this, his eyes lit up.

"There is also a ghost market in Xiangjiang?"

Before coming to Xiangjiang, he had heard that Xiangjiang was a major distribution center for antiques in Long Kingdom.

Because of the special environment here, it has always been one of the most active areas for antique transactions in Long Country.

Even the two earliest streets in Xiangjiang were famous for trading antiques.

But he didn't expect that there would be an antique ghost market here.

Old Yang laughed and didn't give him much explanation. He got up and led the way.

When he arrived outside the restaurant, Lao Yang did not take him to make a taxi, but took him into the subway station.

Half an hour later, the two finally got out of the Sham Shui Po subway station.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening now, and other streets were already sparsely populated.

But here, especially when exiting the subway station, a street market that is hundreds of meters long is placed along the street.

They are all small street stalls, and above each stall, there is a led light brought by the stall owner.

There are also many people in the streets who are "sweeping the streets" one by one, from time to time, squatting down to look through the things on the stalls.

If you like something, you will bargain with the stall owner.

It’s true that although it is not as large as the Panjiayuan in Beijing, it is quite lively...

This time, without waiting for Lao Yang's introduction, Chen Rui automatically turned around in front of these stalls.

After only visiting a few stalls, Chen Rui felt amused and crying.
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