Supreme Sacred Ring, Carefree Tycoon!
In the 80s, a good-quality old Hainan Huanghuali round-backed armchair from the Qing Dynasty could be yours for just twenty yuan. Now, two million yuan o...
After realizing that the holy ring would not leave him automatically, Yang Jing felt relieved.
However, what made Yang Jing speechless was that the energy that should have been enough to activate the primary skill again was not enough because he had been talking to the holy ring for so long.
Moreover, after playing a trick on Yang Jing, Shengjie fell into silence again. No matter how Yang Jing yelled, Shengjie remained silent like Xu Shu entering Cao's camp.
However, this conversation also made Yang Jing understand more about Saint Ring. Saint Ring was not a taciturn person. On the contrary, this guy was extremely intelligent, otherwise he would not have said so much just now. However, this conversation required a lot of energy. After just a few words, the energy that was originally enough to activate a primary skill was not enough.
However, Yang Jing did not regret it. This was Yanjing. He could not say about other things, but when it came to antiques, there was probably no place in the world with more than Yanjing. As long as he walked around more and put in more effort, he would be able to gather enough energy to activate his primary skills again.
After all this trouble, Yang Jing was exhausted. Although the Holy Ring was playing a joke on him, Yang Jing's heart was still beating fast. He knew very well that he absolutely couldn't leave the Holy Ring now. If the Holy Ring really left him, Yang Jing didn't know how to live.
Yang Jing couldn't fall asleep after being slightly stimulated by the Holy Ring. He didn't know how many times he rolled over and over in bed until 2:60 in the morning, when he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Although he only slept for more than three hours at night, Yang Jing was still full of energy after getting up at six o'clock. Compared with Cai Yi who walked over rubbing his eyes, it must be said that young people are full of energy.
You really can't be stubborn about this. You can be dissatisfied with anything in this world, but the only thing you can't be dissatisfied with is age!
Yang Jing drove the car with Wang Jiazan, following behind Cai Yi, and it took more than an hour to arrive at the Palace Museum.
Because Cai Yi was leading them, Yang Jing and Wang Jiazan did not come in through the Meridian Gate, but through the Xihua Gate.
Cai Yi holds a very high position in the Palace Museum. He is now the director of the Ancient Porcelain Research Institute of the Palace Museum and is also a senior figure in the museum.
Yang Jing and Wang Jiazan were very excited when they followed Cai Yi into the museum. They had been to the Forbidden City before, but had never been to the unopened areas. This time, following Cai Yi here was really an eye-opener.
Cai Yi's office is not luxuriously decorated, it can even be said to be a bargain. The only bright spot is the three bookshelves filled with books.
"Yangzi, Jiazan, you two sit down for a while. I'll go prepare something. Jiazan, there are tea leaves and cups over there. The water in the water dispenser is hot. If you two want to drink tea, just make your own. I won't serve you two."
After Cai Yi finished speaking, he hurriedly left his office. Wang Jiazan smiled and said, "Third brother, Uncle Cai really has good tea here. Last time I went to his house, I drank the best Mingqian Longjing tea, which was lotus heart tea. It left me with an endless aftertaste. Uncle Cai has three loves in his life: ancient porcelain, good wine, and tea. Don't worry, there must be good tea hidden in his office."
Yang Jing nodded indifferently. As for tea, Yang Jing only knew a little bit. He drank tea occasionally, but he was not like his father, who always held a glass full of tea leaves...
However, Wang Jiazan did not find the legendary Mingqian Longjing, but he did find a box of Dongting Biluochun, which weighed only about two taels.
"Haha, this is not bad either, Biluochun, one of the top ten famous teas. Third brother, how about we drink this?"
Yang Jing smiled and nodded. Yang Jing was not worried at all about Wang Jiazan's behavior. After all, his father and Cai Yi had a good relationship, and the two families were absolutely close.
Wang Jiazan usually drinks tea, so he quickly brewed two cups of tea and placed one of them in front of Yang Jing.
"Third brother, wait for Uncle Cai to help you deal with the bottle, then we'll go find the eldest brother, the fourth brother, and the sixth brother. I called them yesterday to tell them you were coming to Yanjing, but the three of them went to Zhangjiakou two days ago to go skiing. They should be back by noon today. Call them after we're done here!"
Yang Jing said with a smile: "Well, I haven't seen the boss and his friends for a long time, let's have a good reunion at noon today."
After a pause, Yang Jing asked again: "You left me a message on Penguin. Didn't you say that there were a few classmates hanging out with you?"
"You mean those three beasts, Dapeng, Dawei and the fake emperor? They got lost a long time ago! Damn it, the three of them came to Yanjing as a group to bully me, and they made me drink a lot because they had more people. I couldn't get through to you, and no one replied to my message. I had no choice but to send a distress message to the boss and the others. It happened that the fourth and sixth brothers were driving to Shudu with their girlfriends. After receiving the news, the boss took the fourth and sixth brothers and flew over here. With the four of us here, Dapeng, Dawei and the fake emperor can no longer be arrogant. But they have gone back now, and they said they would come back on the 7th or 8th. There is no rush. Anyway, the high-speed rail is so developed now. It only takes four or five hours to get from Shanghai to Yanjing, which is faster than taking a plane."
The Dapeng mentioned by Wang Jiazan was named Chu Shanpeng, and the Dawei's full name was He Zhongwei. As for the fake emperor, his full name was Jia Yongle. The reason why he was called the fake emperor was because there was a very famous emperor in Chinese history, Emperor Yongle, who built the Forbidden City in Yanjing City. Therefore, Jia Yongle was often called His Majesty the Emperor during his university years.
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