"Luo Chuan, don't be too sad. I know you are also a member of Tinghu. Uncle Ye watched you grow up."
“The dead cannot be brought back to life. What we need to do now is to bury Uncle Ye and then recover the cultural relics he collected.”
Long Yueyin comforted her.
Immediately afterwards, He Dazhu told Bai Luochuan about their plan.
Bai Luochuan immediately agreed, promising to do everything in her power to help them reclaim the property.
"Although I can't get VIP cards from Sotheby's in Longdu, I do have ways to get them in Yunxi Province, but I can only get three."
He Dazhu said happily, "Sister Luochuan, these three cards are enough. The three of us will go together."
Suddenly, Ye Caijie spoke up, "I'm going this time too. I want to personally help Grandpa reclaim what belongs to him."
"But what about your health?" Bai Luochuan looked at Ye Caijie with concern.
However, the light shining in Ye Caijie's eyes made it impossible for anyone to refuse her.
He Dazhu said, "Don't worry, Sister Luochuan. With a farmer like me who knows a little about medicine going with me, there won't be any problems."
When Bai Luochuan heard He Dazhu say he was going too, he was no longer so worried. After all, He Dazhu's medical skills were now practically divine. Su Yinxue and Fang Quan, who were lying in the room on the second floor, were saved by He Dazhu.
At this moment, Su Yinxue, looking weak, leaned on the second-floor railing and said, "Count me in for this too. You don't need to worry about the money, there's plenty for you. You can drive any of the luxury cars in my garage, whichever one you want."
"President Su is so generous," He Dazhu said jokingly.
Su Yinxue said with a disdainful look, "If you can't get the cultural relics back, you'll have to give up your life."
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