I was dug out of the tomb of Qin Shihuang
28 Treasure Street: Kneeling to tip

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About two hours later.

The plane landed steadily in Yanjing City.

Following a series of announcements, all the passengers began to pack up and prepare to leave.

After the cabin door opened, Liu Shuang smiled at Qin Yu and said."If fate allows it, please leave your phone number next time.”

After this scene happened, Qin Yu did not pay any attention to it. He left directly like a straight man of steel and left everyone's sight.

It was also when he left.

Chen Jie seemed a little excited.

He wanted to chase after her.

However, he was quickly pulled back by his grandfather and shouted angrily,"Bastard, behave yourself.”

Chen Jie listened to his grandfather's words.

However, he was a little puzzled. Why did his grandfather get so angry when he asked for her contact information?

Grandfather Chen understood the meaning in his grandson's eyes and whispered,""Whether it's his appearance or his temperament, he's definitely not an ordinary person, especially the pressure he gives off. Even I'm worried about him. Our family doesn't deserve him.”

After he finished speaking.

Chen Jie was dumbfounded.

He looked at his grandfather in a daze.

Even though his family wasn't a super force, they were still one of the top families in Beijing.

But such a big family was not worthy of the other party?

F * ck, if his family was not worthy, how many people in the world could be worthy of this person?

With a belly full of questions, Grandpa Chen did not continue to answer.

Although he was old and sometimes had double vision, he believed that he would not be wrong when it came to judging people.

Although he was talking to Old Master Liu just now, he was constantly sizing up Qin Yu.

Although the two of them did not speak, from the various details of the other party, this person was definitely a dragon among men.

His temple probably did not even have the right to invite others as guests.

Obviously.

Grandpa Chen's judgment was right.

However, he did not know that Qin Yu's background was countless times more terrifying than he had imagined.

.......

Let's not talk too much about gossip.

After leaving the airport.

Qin Yu hailed a taxi in front of the door.

As soon as he got into the car, he softly spat out three words.

"Treasure Street."

After saying that.

The taxi driver's eyes lit up, and he pressed the meter and started to speed down the road in Yanjing.

Treasure House was located next to the center of Yanjing.

This was a street that specialized in antique business.

In Beijing.

There were two places in the antique market.

The first was Pan Jiayuan.

Antique lovers from all over the world gathered here.

However, this place was mainly used to deceive passing tourists. 99 out of 100 articles were fake.

As long as one was an old Yanjing citizen or a collector who was very passionate about antiques, they knew that if they wanted to sell real antiques in this city, they had to go to Treasure Street.

All of this was because there was a rule on this street.

The rule was that the authenticity rate of the collections in each shop had to reach more than 30%.

If it was less than 30%, then no matter how powerful you were, the door of the shop would be smashed down the next day, and a new shop would come in.

With this rule, naturally, people who really wanted to buy antiques would definitely come here to shop.

"Young man, are you from Beijing?”After driving for a few minutes, the driver spoke in a Northeastern dialect and asked enthusiastically.

Qin Yu shook his head and did not answer.

"If you're not a local, how do you know about Treasure Street? Ordinary tourists go to Panjiayuan. Are you planning to go to this area to search for treasures?”The driver was also a chatterbox. He did not stop the conversation because of the passenger's indifference and continued to ask.

"Looking for someone." An unprecedented thing happened. Qin Yu answered the other party very calmly.

Hearing that Qin Yu was going to look for someone, the driver's interest immediately dropped.

It turned out that the reason why he was so enthusiastic was mainly because he thought that Qin Yu was a collector. Seeing that the other party was young, he wanted to bring him to a shop that he was familiar with. As long as Qin Yu spent money there, he would also get a considerable commission.

But now, it seemed like there was no chance.

Just like that, the driver stopped talking and drove quietly.

Let's talk about Qin Yu.

He looked out the window at the street.

It was currently winter.

The snowflakes danced under the street lamps.

From time to time, some young people would run in the snow.

Everything seemed very quiet, like a painting, sorting out the emotions in people's hearts.

"Squeak..."

Thirty minutes later, the driver stepped on the brakes and stopped in front of Treasure Street.

Looking out, a stone door with a dim yellow light hung in the distance. The street lamps behind the street carried two red festive lanterns.

At first glance.

In that instant, Qin Yu felt as if he had returned to the era of the Great Tang.

The city was brightly lit, and the market was crowded with people. The continuous cries of hawkers were vivid in his mind.

Seeing this scene, he could not help but be stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until the driver couldn't help but remind him that he finally reacted. Then, he threw a few coins and left.

After the driver received the money, he was ready to curse.

However, he quickly noticed that there was a buzzing sound coming from the ocean.

As a driver who had traveled extensively, although he didn't know much about appraising treasures, he still had some understanding of Big Head Yuan, who he often saw on the roadside.

"The third year of the Republic of China, Big S edition???”A few seconds later, the driver could not help but be shocked.

This Big Head Yuan was worth at least 10,000 yuan. The other party gave him three yuan, which was equivalent to paying 30,000 yuan for the fare.

The driver, who was initially suspicious, hesitated for a moment before giving up.

Even if it was fake, it could be sold for a few hundred yuan, right?

His fare was only a little over a hundred yuan, so he would not lose out no matter how he calculated it.

Of course, the most important thing was that Qin Yu had already left his sight.

If he got out of the car and shouted, a random ticket would mean that his day's work was in vain.

Therefore, he wouldn't look for trouble.

In addition, Qin Yu's temperament simply made people unable to help but feel awe. Based on all kinds of signs, the other party did not escape the 100-yuan fare.

With this thought in mind, the driver quickly stepped on the accelerator and left the flowery street.

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