Zhuang Zhou, unemployed at home, unexpectedly obtained a time-space gate that could travel to the Tang Dynasty's Zhenguan era, and could also carry items with him. Thus, Zhuang Zhou embarked on...
After the appraisal, Zhuang Zhou warmly invited Xu Jingxian and his uncle to have dinner together.
Zhuang Zhou thought that even if the deal didn’t happen in the end, the favor would still be there.
These are all industry experts, and it is good to get to know them.
Xu Jingxian didn't want to go at first, but he couldn't resist Pan Zhensong's persuasion and had to agree.
During dinner, the few of them had a great time chatting with each other.
Zhuang Zhou took the opportunity to ask Xu Jingxian some knowledge about antiques.
Xu Jingxian also answered his questions patiently.
After dinner.
My uncle invited Zhuang Zhou and Meng Xuan to live at his home.
But Zhuang Zhou insisted on staying in the hotel.
After all, he had only pretended to be Meng Xuan's boyfriend before.
Then I'll go live at my uncle's house.
Then it will never end.
To my uncle.
Of course he understood Zhuang Zhou's thoughts.
Young people!
I definitely think staying in a hotel is much more convenient!
So I didn't persuade him any more.
After saying goodbye, Zhuang Zhou and Meng Xuan took a taxi back to the Four Seasons Hotel.
In the car.
Meng Xuan looked at Zhuang Zhou with a smile on her face:
"I really didn't expect that the things you brought were quite valuable."
Zhuang Zhou touched his chin and said confidently:
"Of course!"
Meng Xuan blinked and asked again:
"Are you rich now?"
Zhuang Zhou turned his head and glanced at Meng Xuan, and said in a very pretentious manner:
"Please! I'm not interested in money."
"cut!"
"If you're really not interested, why wouldn't you be willing to donate when Director Xu asked you to?"
Zhuang Zhou said without thinking:
“My awareness is not that high yet.”
Meng Xuan hummed and said affirmatively:
"If it were me, I wouldn't be willing to donate for free either."
After what happened today, Meng Xuan discovered that Zhuang Zhou was much more opinionated than she had imagined.
The most important thing is.
It seems that Zhuang Zhou is much richer than her.
But speaking of being rich, Zhuang Zhou is really quite rich now.
There must be hundreds of pieces of ceramics, silver and bronze artifacts brought back from the antique shop.
There are a lot of good stuff in particular.
Wait until the Shanghai Auction to show your skills.
Zhuang Zhou’s net worth could reach tens of millions in a minute.
Maybe it can reach 50 million.
Fifty million?
This is a huge sum of money that we never dared to imagine before.
Return to the hotel.
Zhuang Zhou and Meng Xuan checked in at the front desk.
Since we booked the room temporarily in the afternoon.
So the two people's rooms are not adjacent.
One is at the end of the corridor, quite quiet.
One faces the street, so it's a bit noisy.
Zhuang Zhou reserved the best position for Meng Xuan.
"Assistant Meng, go to bed early!"
As soon as we got out of the hotel elevator, Zhuang Zhou made a joke.
Then he went straight back to the room.
What Zhuang Zhou didn’t see was.
At this time, Meng Xuan was looking at his back with a thoughtful look on her face.
Seems to be planning something.
Zhuang Zhou happily swiped his card and entered the room.
First I went into the bathroom and took a shower.
Just came out of the shower.
"bite!"
The cell phone suddenly rang.
Zhuang Zhou picked up his phone and unlocked it. A text message appeared on the screen:
"Uncle Wu (00000000): Master, I'm almost suffocating, let me out to breathe!"
What the hell?
Zhuang Zhou was a little confused.
Is this a message from the Ural?
The key is how he could send it to his own mobile phone.
Only then did Zhuang Zhou remember that the Ural was still in the suitcase.
He quickly opened the suitcase.
Release silent mode.
Then Ural said:
"Master, you have completely forgotten me."
Zhuang Zhou smiled awkwardly.
It seems to be true.
Although Ural is a high-tech intelligent body.
It operates mainly by absorbing solar energy.
But this little turtle was only thinking about human evolution.
Even breathing imitates human patterns.
Plus it already has a certain emotional intelligence.
So Zhuang Zhou felt that he had to carry it with him at all times.
And it has to be in silent mode.
But what surprised Zhuang Zhou was.
This little turtle can actually connect to his own mobile phone and send messages.
"Ural, how did you do this?"
"It's a simple thing, as long as you have an internet connection."
Ural said, and jumped up.
Then he came to the bed and said:
"In fact, I can also print the information on your retina."
“???”
What high technology is this.
As he was speaking, he heard someone knocking on the door.
Zhuang Zhou, wrapped in a bath towel, walked to the door and asked:
"Who is it?"
"Zhuang Zhou, it's me."
Then I heard Meng Xuan shout.
Zhuang Zhou opened the door and saw Meng Xuan outside.
He was holding a suitcase in his hand.
"What are you doing?"
Meng Xuan said softly:
"Zhuang Zhou, I want to discuss something with you?"
Zhuang Zhou suddenly became very alert and said:
"You don't want to stay in my room, do you?"
"Bingo!"
Meng Xuan immediately snapped his fingers:
"I'd say you're smart!"
“…”
Zhuang Zhou was speechless:
"Didn't we book two rooms? Why are you squeezing into one with me?"
Meng Xuan looked at Zhuang Zhou with a pleading look on her face and said:
"Because... I'm a little scared. Just promise me, I can even sleep on the sofa."
Who knew, then I heard Zhuang Zhou say:
"What else? Should I sleep on the sofa?"
After saying that, Zhuang Zhou wrapped himself in a bath towel and turned around to lie down on the bed.
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