It was only then that Chow Yun-sheng noticed the size of Yuanlai Pavilion.
He watched as all the shops on the street opened at the same time, and his mouth was big enough to hold a goose egg.
He stammered, "Boss Yuan, don't tell me this whole street belongs to you?"
Zhang Yuan laughed heartily and patted Zhou Runsheng on the shoulder arrogantly: "Xiao Zhou, you are right, this street is the world I conquered for you!"
Chow Yun-sang: ....
"hehe."
Pinching the soft flesh on Zhang Yuan's arm, Zhou Runsheng threatened with gritted teeth.
"Zhang Yuan, tell me straight, did you make some shady money? How come you've bought out the entire street in just a few months?"
Zhang Yuan grimaced in pain and threw Zhou Runsheng's hand away. He rolled his eyes helplessly: "Zhou Runsheng, is this the kind of person I am, Mr. Yuan?"
Chow Yun-sheng nodded with a forced smile: "I think so."
Zhang Yuan: .....
"Thank you!"
Shake your head and sigh.
How could such a pure and kind boy be misunderstood by his own best friend? It's simply!
People are evil!
"Alright, alright, I'll take you inside to have a look."
Zhang Yuan grabbed Zhou Runsheng's collar and took him to Yuanlai Pavilion.
Chow Yun-sang: ....
"Let me go! I'm not a chick!"
"Hey, hey, hey, Zhang Yuan, my luggage!"
Zhang Yuan curled his lips and said, "Okay, don't worry, no one will steal your little stuff."
So the luggage was left alone on the street.
The two entered Yuanlai Pavilion.
Chow Yun-sheng was dumbfounded.
"Oh my god! Zhang Yuan, when did you start liking Chinese-style decoration? It looks really cool!"
Chow Yun-sheng was distracted by the scene before him. He forgot about his lonely luggage and the only thing in his eyes was the luxurious nanmu seat in front of him.
His hand gently brushed across the armrest, and Zhou Runsheng smacked his lips repeatedly: "Zhang Yuan, you are really good, you even managed to get the golden nanmu."
Zhang Yuan curled his lips and said confidently: "Tsk, this is nothing, look at other things."
Chow Yun-sheng was choked by his words and was completely speechless.
He withdrew his hand, raised his head, and looked at the layout of Yuanlai Pavilion.
OK
I only know golden nanmu.
"Why, can you introduce me to him?"
In the end, Chow Yun-sheng could only send out a signal for help.
Zhang Yuan cleared his throat and walked forward with his head held high.
"Xiao Zhou, come here. I'll show you these things."
"Look, this is a lost craft. I got it through special means. Just this small box can be sold for hundreds of millions."
"This is a bronze artifact from the Qin Dynasty, the personal weapon of Emperor Qin Shi Huang!"
The more Zhou Runsheng listened, the stranger his eyes looked at Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuandu walked to the second area and found that Zhou Runsheng had not followed him.
He stopped and looked back at Chow Yun-sheng in surprise.
"Runsheng, what are you doing? Come here and listen to your brother introduce you!"
Chow Yun-sheng trembled with his lips, and he looked at Zhang Yuan as if he was looking at a lunatic.
Zhang Yuan discovered it.
Why is Zhou Runsheng's gaze becoming more and more strange?
He took two steps back in confusion and stood in front of Zhou Runsheng: "What's wrong with you? Are you scared?"
Chow Yun-sheng didn't say anything, but just put the back of his hand on Zhang Yuan's forehead.
Then he touched his forehead again.
OK, confirmed.
No fever.
Then why is Zhang Yuanguang talking nonsense?
How could these things appear in such a remote place?
Shouldn't it be displayed in a museum?
Zhou Runsheng said to Zhang Yuan earnestly: "Old Zhang, you really don't have to lie to me. I know. Hey... your life will not be easy. Selling counterfeit goods and false advertising are illegal."
Zhang Yuan: ....
What the hell is selling fakes!
How could he be selling fakes?
Everything he sells is real!
My forehead was twitching and I felt like hitting someone.
Taking a deep breath and adjusting his mood, Zhang Yuan pulled Chow Yun-sheng over in an unpleasant tone.
He pressed his head in front of the bronze artifact and said, "Zhou Runsheng, take a good look at this. It has a national certification mark on it. It's real!"
National certification and so on, of course it is real.
This is an authentic book that Zhao Guyu personally got for him.
Unexpectedly, Chow Yun-sheng still didn't believe it, and his expression became a little panicked.
He turned around and grabbed Zhang Yuan's hand.
"Zhang Yuan, go and turn yourself in. The crime of forging cultural relics is very serious. Turning yourself in might even result in a lighter sentence."
Zhang Yuan: ....
"You bastard, can't you expect anything good from me?!"
Zhou Runsheng said with a bitter face: "No, I hope you are well, but I don't want you to go astray!"
Zhang Yuan sighed: "Okay, brother, I really didn't lie to you. How about this, now I'll take you to a place and show you a few people, and then you'll understand."
Chow Yun-sheng's legs and feet were trembling, he felt that Zhang Yuan had changed.
There is a high possibility that he will be kidnapped and sold.
It’s over. Is the society outside so dangerous?
Should he go back and kowtow to the manager and go back to work properly?
no!
A hero is a hero wherever he is.
Big deal!
he....
Be a blind stupid dog.
Pretend that you saw nothing and knew nothing today.
It is impossible to betray your brothers, but it is even more impossible to go along with them.
He is a man with a bottom line. Although it is not high, he still has a bottom line.
Zhang Yuan had no idea what Chow Yun-sheng was thinking.
He wandered around Yuanlai Pavilion alone.
See if there's anything else that needs to be added.
The current Yuanlai Pavilion is divided into three areas.
The entrance area is a rest area and photo-taking area made of golden nanmu.
If you go inside, you can't take pictures.
Here are some things from the Qin Dynasty on display, full of strong historical charm.
When passing by this area, you will see Qin clothing, handkerchiefs and other handicrafts made in the Qin Dynasty.
You can buy anything in this area.
At the left rear of the purchasing area, a screen blocks the noise in front.
There are pens, ink, paper and inkstones here for visitors to leave their calligraphy or exchange poems.
Create a corner of poetry and ancient style for everyone.
To the right rear of the purchasing area is the tea tasting area, where you can rest and communicate.
Zhang Yuan walked around and took a look at Yuanlai Pavilion.
I feel very satisfied.
It now seems that the first batch of supplies are ready.
All we need is a store manager to open the business.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhou Runsheng dangerously.
Isn’t this just a ready-made coolie?
As brothers, if I become successful, of course we should soar together!
Zhou Runsheng's legs became even weaker when Zhang Yuan looked at him, and he silently took two steps towards the door.
Turn around and look outside the door.
This look...
Zhou Runsheng screamed.
“Ahhh.”
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