Chapter 61 Strong alliance!

Some time ago, Xiao Shen's antique bronze chimes had reached the point where grandfathers were willing to pay for them and the national treasure gang worshipped them.

But it still doesn't work for Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang wants to hold her to the "standards of an expert".

Because it goes without saying that Xiao Shen will definitely introduce himself when he goes out and say that he is the seventh-generation successor of "Tukeng Duan".

Zhang Yang finally came up with such a resounding sign that could plagiarize both the Forbidden City and the Shenghai Museum.

He didn't want to ruin it so soon.

Therefore, we must strictly require our junior sisters.

Now, after more than a week of optimization, Xiao Shen seems to be back on his feet.

Zhang Yang took the old bronze chimes made by Shen Yiyi and looked at them, smelled them, and rubbed them repeatedly.

After confirming that it was the authentic smell of earth and copper rust, he finally nodded with satisfaction.

"It's done. This thing is a genuine high-quality imitation."

"Junior sister, you are indeed talented."

“Faster than when I first got started.”

"Can you tell me how you made such a natural copper rust?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

He only explained the principle to Shen Yiyi and did not tell her the detailed method.

The current results are, to a certain extent, the result of her own exploration.

In fact, this is how antiques are made to look old. As long as the effect is good, you can use any means.

"The method...it's a secret."

Shen Yiyi crossed her hands in front of her, pursed her lips, and her little face flushed slightly, as if she was embarrassed.

"A secret? You can't even tell me?"

"Well, I can't."

Shen Yiyi thought of the bronze fragments in her grandfather's house that had been scraped clean and shiny, and decided to keep the secret.

"That's fine." Zhang Yang gave Xiao Shen a thumbs up. "In our line of work, we need to have a sense of confidentiality."

"It's the same when you go out. Unless you can get a great benefit in return, don't tell anyone your secret recipe."

"It's the same for me, too."

"Yeah, I remember."

"Brother, do you have anything else to tell me?"

Shen Yiyi felt that her work was recognized by Zhang Yang.

This time, returning to school to demonstrate is equivalent to the sect disciples going down the mountain for trials.

Before setting off, it is very important to listen to the teachings of your teachers and elders.

"Let me think about it."

"One more thing, if someone wants to buy this from you, you should..."

"Just let him go away." Shen Yiyi answered quickly.

"No, it's not easy to do business now."

"Just write a written receipt or record a video, clearly stating that you don't guarantee the age or value of the items you're selling..."

"clear."

Shen Yiyi nodded thoughtfully.

She learned a lot from Zhang Yang and knew how to sell goods in the safest way.

"Any more?"

"No more." Zhang Yang shook his head.

"Is it really gone? What if I get caught by the police?" Xiao Shen asked back.

"What if we get caught..."

"I will try to serve my sentence in the second prison, so that I can visit two people at the same time."

"Uh, okay. I see."

Shen Yiyi knew that she had asked in vain again.

She admired Zhang Yang's communication skills from the bottom of her heart.

Be able to answer questions from the most unexpected angle, making the person asking the question feel like a fool.

Xiao Shen felt that if he could learn this trick, he would be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort whether dealing with Ms. Lu at home or the teachers at school.

It’s a pity that Tukeng Duan doesn’t teach this.

After Xiao Shen had packed her things, Zhang Yang walked her all the way to the road outside the courtyard gate.

The driver, Lao Wang, had been waiting for a long time.

The last time Xiao Shen was arrested, after watching the negotiation process between Lao Wang and the police, Zhang Yang knew that this driver was actually very capable.

Whether it is driving or making connections.

A leader’s driver is sometimes the person the leader trusts the most.

So Zhang Yang greeted Lao Wang through the passenger window.

"Master Wang, thank you for your hard work."

"What's so hard about this..."

"Hey, Master Zhang, wait a minute!"

The driver, Lao Wang, seemed to suddenly remember something and got out of the car in a hurry.

He walked around to Zhang Yang, pulled out a business card from his wallet and handed it to him.

"This is what the leader wants. Master Zhang, you can study it when you have time." "What is it?"

Zhang Yang was a little surprised and took the business card.

It says [Qingzhou City Xiaoliushu District Culture, Sports, Radio, Film and Television and Tourism Bureau] [Deputy Director Miao Weiwei] on it.

"What does this mean?"

"Director Miao is the person in charge of the district's intangible cultural heritage inheritor application activity this year."

Lao Wang gave a simple explanation and Zhang Yang understood it immediately.

The leader is arranging his own future.

Is this my junior sister’s background?
A little cool.

"Master Wang, please say thank you to the leader for me." Zhang Yang said quickly.

"No need." Lao Wang smiled and said, "The leader said, Master Zhang, you must not feel pressured."

"He just wants Miss Shen and Professor Lu to date someone more serious."

"I understand, I completely understand."

After all, Zhang Yang had been to a museum before, so he instantly understood what the other person meant.

The leader certainly couldn't do anything about the grandfather and grandson.

Zhang Yang also understands the difficulty.

Since Xiao Shen and the others insist on being friends with the "improper" Zhang Yang.

Then the only option is for Zhang Yang to become serious!

But then again, as a senior brother, it’s not shameful to take advantage of the junior sisters and elders, right?
If that doesn’t work, create a group called “Xiao Shen’s relatives” and let Zhang Yang and the leader be group members.

After the car left, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered something.

I am lucky enough to be here, but what about my master?

He didn't seem to gain anything.

"No, next time I have to ask my leader if he can arrange for the master to operate the sewing machine more often. I heard that this will easily lead to a reduced sentence." Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

……

He had just closed the gate and was about to go back to his room to tidy up.

There was the sound of a car braking outside the door again.

Oh? Did Junior Sister drop something?

It seems that God wants the master to use the sewing machine more.

Zhang Yang opened the door excitedly.

When he saw the people getting off the car, he let out a soft "eh".

"Aren't you Mr. Zheng's driver?"

"Hello, Mr. Zheng?"

Zhang Yang tilted his head and looked at the back seat.

Hmm? How did you become a woman?
In the back seat, a young woman who looked a bit like Clara, wearing a red hip skirt, smiled and waved at him through the car window.

No, not only in appearance, but also in figure.

If it weren't for the android, it would be a bit difficult to handle.

Mr. Zheng's driver brought such a beautiful woman to see him...

Zhang Yang thought, could it be some kind of exciting plot?
Isn’t Mr. Zheng too polite?

Zhang Yang was just about to ask the driver what was going on when another man got out of the passenger seat - an old man wearing a leather jacket and with slightly gray hair.

As soon as he got off the car, the old man came up to Zhang Yang with a smile and wanted to shake hands with him.

Zhang Yang ignored him and hid aside.

What if this old man is Old Glass?

It's always better to be wary of strangers.

"Where is Mr. Zheng?" Zhang Yang asked the driver.

"My cousin is in the detention center. He told me that he had seen you."

"Master Zhang, don't you know what's going on with him?"

"Oh, I see. I thought he had escaped the law again!"

"It seems that his background is not that strong."

Zhang Yang muttered something and suddenly realized that he seemed to have missed some key information.

"You are Mr. Zheng's cousin?"

"Yes, I forgot to introduce you to Master Zhang."

The driver cleared his throat, adjusted his suit which was a bit too big for him, pointed at himself and said:
"I am Mr. Zheng's cousin. My surname is Huang and my given name is Xiang."

"Master Zhang, you can just call me Mr. Huang from now on."

"Boss Huang?"

Zhang Yang showed a puzzled expression.

This identity change is a bit big, can't you just call him Ah Huang?

"Yes, it's Mr. Huang."

Huang Xiang explained with a smile on his face:

"My cousin is in jail. He took care of everything by himself. He should be sentenced to at least three years in prison for fraud."

"Now, his business, company, shop, house, car, suit, cell phone, and sister-in-law are all mine!"

(End of this chapter)