Chapter 165: Is there a circle for antique counterfeiting?

"What are we doing here?"

Zhang Yang followed Li Zi to the Science and Technology Building and took the elevator directly to the 36th floor of Building A, which was also the top floor.

The floor sign on the elevator shows that this floor is the general manager's office.

After exiting the elevator, Zhang Yang immediately saw the floor-to-ceiling windows opposite, outside which was the view of Qingzhou city.

But apart from the cultural landscape, there is nothing else on this floor.

It was completely empty, not even a chair could be seen.

"This entire building belongs to my family. It used to be my father's office, but now it is my dream." Li Zi introduced to Zhang Yang.

She stood in the middle of the room and turned around twice, giving people the feeling of a housewife moving into a new home.

"Do you still have dreams?"

Zhang Yang found it a little unbelievable to hear this word from the rich second generation.

But Li Zi immediately explained:

"My father promised me that as long as the cemetery meets his requirements, he will leave this building to me."

"A whole building? How much is it worth?"

"The current market price is probably over a billion, but I won't sell it."

More than a billion...

Zhang Yang now understood why Li Zi kept pestering him and was so generous to him.

If it were me, I would probably feel the same way.

Because after the last video call with Mr. Li, he basically got the recognition of the tomb owner. In this case, he would definitely have to ask him for help.

In that case, can I ask for a high price?

Zhang Yang touched his chin and began to think about this problem seriously.

If V50 doesn’t work, then let’s go with V one floor higher!
"What are you thinking?"

Li Zi tilted her head, looked into Zhang Yang's eyes with a smile and said:
"Are you wondering how much more money you want from me?"

"How is that possible?" Zhang Yang immediately retorted: "I have to be able to earn money, but I also have to be able to spend it."

"Your second brother is a ruthless person. I remember you said that among all the rich second-generations in Qingzhou, he is the most ruthless."

"That's the truth, so I can only use open tactics to make him convinced."

"Do you have any idea?" Li Zi looked at Zhang Yang expectantly.

"Let me think about it..."

Zhang Yang thought about it and said:

"My advice is: wait."

"Except for the stone carving factory, which needs to be handed over to Master Bi, I am making progress on the rest of the Tang Sancai and bronze ware."

"If it doesn't work, then you can take the things I made and go to your father to challenge your brother!"

Although Zhang Yang felt that it sounded strange to seek approval from the future tomb owner by taking burial objects.

But if Master Bi is really capable, this is all that can be done.

Of course, if the other party doesn't even have the ability to do those jobs, there's no need to be so troublesome.

Just wait for the other party to come and admit defeat.

"Okay, let's do it." Li Zi nodded in approval.

She didn't have any idea, but her main purpose in coming here today was to get Zhang Yang's promise to help.

Now the goal has obviously been achieved.

"You didn't eat just now, let me treat you to a good meal!" Li Zi said happily.

"now?"

"Yes, this is right next to the CBD, and the food court there is much better than what the chef at my restaurant cooks..."

At the same time, in a room of a four-star hotel in Qingzhou, Master Zou Tianshi looked at the prices of the meals on the menu and shook his head bitterly.

Food and accommodation were originally included, but now that the deal has fallen through, they definitely won’t include anything anymore.

Asking him to spend more than 300 yuan on a meal? That would be a death sentence.

He could only take out the old-style pickled cabbage noodles from his backpack and drink it with warm water.

"Oh, if I had known earlier, I would have followed Zhang Yang to eat for free. Even if the food in their farmhouse is bad, it's still better than instant noodles!"

……

At 59.36 o'clock that evening, Zou Tianshi finally received the news that the money had been received into his bank card. When he saw the balance on the card had changed from 28059.36 to , the old Taoist couldn't help but pound the bed twice in excitement.

I feel comfortable now!
Go downstairs and buy two dozen grilled oysters!
As soon as he walked out of the hotel, he suddenly saw a familiar couple walking towards the hotel lobby, talking and laughing.

Zhang Yang? Miss Li!

They come to the hotel so late, can't it be?

Wow--

Master Zou Tianshi smelled a scent of gossip, and he quickly stepped back, trying to hide behind a pillar to avoid the sight of the two people.

Then, his cell phone suddenly rang. It was Zhang Yang calling:

"Master, we are downstairs at your hotel, please come down."

"Miss Li has something important to discuss with you in person."

"Are you here to find me?"

"Ah, what else?"

"No fun...then wait a moment."

"Okay, we're not in a hurry."

Zhang Yang heard some regret in the old Taoist's tone, which was really confusing.

Because Li Zi felt that her attitude towards Master Zou was not respectful enough during lunch, she asked Zhang Yang to help explain.

If the talks fail, at least there's someone to smooth things over.

After hearing clearly what Li Zi came for, Zou Tianshi glanced at Zhang Yang, his eyes revealing a question:

What's going on? Do you know?

Zhang Yang took the opportunity to briefly explain why he went to the Science and Technology Building.

He also specifically helped Li Zi emphasize that she should also pay extra money to Master Zou.

"Oh, that's no problem."

"But I'm staying in this hotel midway, so food and lodging should be included, right?"

The old Taoist priest actually only cares about this issue.

After receiving Li Zi's affirmative answer, he immediately agreed and said that he would stay until Mr. Li passed away and attend the funeral before leaving.

This period of time can be long or short. If the cancer is cured and Mr. Li does not die, the old Taoist priest may have to live in the hotel for decades and may even die before Mr. Li.

So his promise is very sincere.

The three of them created a small group and named it "Li Family Funeral Strategy Planning Group". If there is any information in the future, they will communicate in the group in a timely manner.

……

In the next few days, Zhang Yang was still busy with stone carvings, Tang Sancai and bronze ware.

Just pretend that what happened to Master Bi never happened.

However, a phone call three days later disrupted his regular life.

The call was from Lao Hu.

Lao Hu said that he received a strange letter. On the envelope was written "From Zhang Yang" and signed "Your admirer".

This name looks perverted at first glance.

Zhang Yang made a video call to Uncle Hu and asked him to take it down for him.

"Uncle, you'd better wear gloves to open it, in case there is something dirty inside."

"What can this be?"

Old Hu pinched the thin letter and said with a smile.

However, when the letter was unfolded, his smile disappeared and was replaced by shock.

After a long while, he only said one sentence: "Fuck, there is such a thing?"

The letter reads:

[Dear Mr. Zhang Yang, I heard that you are a rare craftsman in the field of bronze restoration and reproduction. Now, on behalf of the East China Folk Antique Collectors Association, we would like to invite you to participate in the underground exhibition of antique handicrafts to be held this weekend.

This exhibition is anonymous and has no threshold. In order to protect your privacy, it is recommended to wear a mask or mask to participate in the exhibition...】

"Underground trade show?"

Zhang Yang looked at the contents of the letter and a subtle expression appeared on his face.

It looks like they are inviting counterfeiters to sell goods, but Zhang Yang feels that it is a bit like a stolen goods sale meeting?

(End of this chapter)