Chapter 315: Robbing the Pei Family's Wealth, Helping Yuchen's Poverty

Pei Jue chuckled.

"Do you want me to go with you?"

You don't have to think about it. The ancient paintings that suddenly disappeared from Ye Qilan's home a few days ago were all done by Monk Yuchen.

Yuchen waved his hand, "No, no, you don't understand our style. If you come, you will only cause trouble for me and Boss Qing. Just talk to my senior sister and prepare the things needed for the ritual!"

Pei Jue raised his eyebrows.

It was the first time that someone said that he would only cause trouble!

But the other party was Master Yuchen. The eyes of people who practiced were always particularly clean. When he met those slightly clear eyes, he knew that the other party was talking about his own thoughts.

Pei Jue was also difficult to get angry.

"Grandma is not at home. I will prepare the things needed for the ritual. You should come back early. If you need my help, remember to contact me."

The latter half of the sentence was said to Qing Wu.

"Okay, I got it."

Yu Chen patted Pei Jue's shoulder with satisfaction and left with Qing Wu.

...

Pei Liuye's residence.

"Old lady, how many times have I told you that I am going to auction off those antiques in my hands!"

Pei Liuye looked at Old Madam Pei who was drinking tea opposite him, and was almost laughed at by the old lady!

"Sixth Master, you know in your heart whether those things in your hands are clean or not, don't force me to report you."

"Those are the things I bought with real money, how can they not be clean? Madam, we are still a family now after all. If it weren't for Pei Jue making my business go bankrupt, I wouldn't have sold my family property!"

Old Madam Pei didn't even raise her eyelids.

"I said, I want all those things. You know whether they are your family property or not."

Sixth Master Pei was almost crazy!

As soon as Madam Pei arrived, she asked him to take out all the antiques that he had collected in his warehouse!

Sixth Master Pei was unwilling, so Madam Pei said that she would report him as soon as she went out, and the phone number of the Cultural Relics Protection Bureau was set on her mobile phone!

"Old lady, I got those vases in an honest way, you can't just talk nonsense!"

Old Madam Pei smiled faintly.

"The Ming Dynasty's seawater dragon pattern plum blossom, lotus twig pattern eight treasures pattern flower pot, fighting colorful baby play pattern vase, you say these are legitimate ways? As far as I know, these things are all in the museum, what is the legitimate way to get those in your hand? Directly rob the museum?"

Pei Liuye's expression was a little bitter!

"Old lady, these things are my life-saving money. If you take them away like this, I can't hold the auction tomorrow!"

"I don't care about you so much, anyway, I'm here, give me the things, I'll leave, otherwise you go to jail."

Old Madam Pei didn't give Pei Liuye any other options.

Suddenly, there were banging noises coming from the ceiling of the living room.

Master Pei Liu was staring at the location of the sound above his head, and he heard Mrs. Pei sarcastically say, "Oh, your family has indeed fallen on hard times, and there are rats in this house."

"Madam, I really can't give you this thing for free!" Mrs.

Pei listened to the noises around her, and heard footsteps coming one after another. She elegantly picked up the teacup at hand and took a sip of tea.

"Take me to see what the goods are like. If they are not good enough, I don't want them. If the goods are good, I will give you 50% off the market price."

Qing Wu, who was above his head, listened to Mrs. Pei's skilled bargaining voice, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly!

"I didn't realize that Grandma Pei was so powerful."

Yu Chen shrugged, and his tall body carefully curled up in the narrow passage.

"What the hell is going on here? After my senior sister became a good woman, she became a specially-appointed expert at the Stationery Conservation Bureau. Let's go get some things first."

Old Madam Pei knew that the business of robbing people was precarious. She

simply accepted the country's offer. When she was young, she worked as an expert in the Cultural Relics Bureau in addition to singing. Old Madam Pei knew better than anyone what cultural relics Sixth Master Pei had and where they came from.

Listening to the voice disappearing in her ears, the corners of Old Madam Pei's mouth curled up slightly.

Qing Wu and Yu Chen groped their way to the place where Sixth Master Pei kept the cultural relics and antiques.

"Monk, let's go there."

"Okay."

Qing Wu took off the hairpin on her head and gently inserted the end into the monitoring port. With a slight force on her arm muscles, she dismantled the monitoring, and the line became temporarily paralyzed.

Without even turning his head, Yu Chen deftly replaced many of Pei Liuye's antiques with fakes, and put the vase that he had taken out from somewhere back on the antique shelf.

Qing Wu listened to the footsteps and gave Yu Chen a look.

The two quickly returned to the passage on the roof and hid their bodies by sticking to the wall.

The surveillance below started running again, as if the brief short circuit and deep sleep just now were all illusions!

Pei Liuye pushed open the door of the storage room, looked up at the monitor with a flashing red light, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old lady, you can choose from these things of mine, but I really can't give you the things you just mentioned! Ajue, you have to give me a way out!"

"Old lady, we are a family!"

Old Madam Pei said disdainfully, "Who is a family to you? Don't make me vomit up last year's New Year's Eve dinner."

She walked to the antique shelf, reached out and touched the pattern on the vase, and suddenly smiled!

She basically only needs to touch these things to know whether they are real or fake!

Obviously, the things here have been replaced by Monk Yu Chen in the past few days!

The antiques that Master Pei Liu thought he could use to make a comeback are all fakes!

Old Madam Pei snorted coldly.

"Old Six, you can take care of yourself."

After saying this, she turned and left without leaving an extra glance for Master Pei Liu!

Mr. Pei Liu was extremely confused, but then he thought, Madam Pei was already moody to begin with, and who knows what illness she might have again. It was enough as long as she didn't ask him for anything now!

Sixth Master Pei called Lian Ousheng.

"Tomorrow's auction, invite Ajue and the old man to participate. I want to fight a comeback in front of them and let them see who is in charge of the Pei family!"

"Yes."

...

Xiaoyaoju Dragon Tower, Pei Mansion.

Yu Chen rubbed his hands and looked at the antiques in his room with a smile on his face.

Qing Wu said speechlessly: "Monk, your method of cultivation is really unique. Why not just find an ancient tomb and dig it up and sleep in it? It's antique and even the tombs are thousands of years old."

Yu Chen clasped his hands together.

"Boss Qing, you don't understand. This is the way of cultivation for a poor monk. If these things are sent to the auction market, countless children will be able to go to school and wear warm new clothes!"

One of the most important points of Yu Chen's way of cultivation is to rob the rich to help the poor!

Rob the rich who have obtained ill-gotten gains to help the poorest people in the world!

"But before that, let the poor monk take a good look at these things. They are all the essence left by our ancestors!"

Looking at Yu Chen holding a vase in his left hand and an ancient painting in his right hand, with an expression like that of a hermit, Qing Wu's mouth twitched a little.

Fortunately, she was used to the monk's behavior.

Thinking that the antiques in the storage room had been replaced with fakes, Qing Wu smiled.

"I am looking forward to attending the auction tomorrow. Master Pei Liu's expression is so wonderful!"