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Chapter 61 Yuan Datou

"How to say?"

Bai Shu asked curiously.

"As I said just now, the main difference between me and Zhang Ningbin lies in the different philosophies of running the Youth Eagle Club."

Zhan Shaoyang said: "What I want is the way of 'a good bird chooses a tree to live in, and a good minister chooses a master to serve', but Zhang Ningbin, what he wants is the way of 'leading the shore of the land, could it be a king's minister'" Way."

"Therefore, for you who rejected the recruitment of the Youth Eagle Club, Zhang Ningbin, in order to carry out his ideas, naturally wants to 'those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish'."

"If his plan goes well, naturally there is nothing to say. First, he can take advantage of the opportunity of suppressing you to establish his prestige, so that people can see his behavior style. Second, he can also gather those who cling to him, I forced out of the Green Eagle Club."

"However……"

"However, what he didn't expect was that at Mu Yunting's birthday party yesterday, instead of suppressing me, he made a big fool of Luo Junfeng and Wang Ziyi."

Bai Shu took over the conversation: "In this way, the set of ideas he believes in will naturally be questioned by others."

His performance at Mu Yunting's birthday party yesterday was impressive, especially in the final duel with Wang Ziyi, which created an image of a genius in everyone's hearts.

But how did Zhang Ningbin do it?

Because Bai Shu rejected Jiang Lanshu's solicitation, he forced this genius into a hostile direction!
This result has to make people start to rethink whether Zhang Ningbin's philosophy is suitable for the development of Qingying Club.

Perhaps, for a relatively ordinary genius, Zhang Ningbin can rely on this domineering formal style to attract talents, but for a rare genius like Bai Shu, the disadvantages of this method are revealed.

"Correct."

Zhan Shaoyang spread his hands and smiled: "So, I immediately seized the opportunity you gave me, held a ministerial meeting of the Qingying Club this morning, and then... expelled Zhang Ningbin from the Qingying Club."

"Oh?"

Bai Shu raised his eyebrows.

Looking at Zhan Shaoyang with a calm face and a peaceful temperament, Bai Zhu could not imagine that he could do such a thing.

As if he had guessed what Bai Shu was thinking, Zhan Shaoyang smiled and said, "Don't judge people by their appearance, Zhang Ningbin has already deceived me, so naturally I won't sit still and wait for death."

Just at this time, the dishes were brought up, and Zhan Shaoyang pointed at the dishes and said with a smile: "Now you know why I brought you here, I just want to express my gratitude to you in person - if it wasn't for your performance yesterday, today I would have been I'm afraid I'm the one who was expelled from the Qingying Club."

"You are welcome."

Bai Zhu took a bite of the yellow croaker and couldn't help but brighten his eyes: "This taste is really delicious."

"It is no exaggeration to say that even in the whole country, there are no more than two hands who can achieve this level of yellow croaker."

Zhan Shaoyang smiled and said, "Only this kind of delicacy is worthy of my gratitude to you."

Next, the two ate and chatted.

During the chat, Bai Shu found that Zhan Shaoyang was very different from the rich second generation in his impression. He was neither overly flamboyant nor deliberately low-key, and his attitude in speaking and doing things was no different from that of an ordinary person.

This made Bai Shu have a good impression of him.

What Bai Shu didn't know was that Zhan Shaoyang was also deeply impressed by Bai Shu. Without him, the knowledge displayed by Bai Shu was too broad.

No matter what he was talking about, Bai Shu could pick up the words, and Zhan Shaoyang couldn't help applauding and applauding some of the points that came out of his mouth every time.

Bai Shu thinks that Zhan Shaoyang is not like a rich second generation, and Zhan Shaoyang thinks that Bai Shu is not like an ordinary person.

"Bai Shu, if I invite you to join the Youth Eagle Club now, will you still refuse?"

After lunch, Zhan Shaoyang hesitated, but still asked.

Although there is only time for a meal, Zhan Shaoyang admires Bai Shu's talent very much. He has a premonition that if he misses Bai Shu, it will be the biggest loss for Qingying Club.

"This... I'd better think about it again."

Bai Shu didn't give an answer immediately.

Although Zhang Ningbin has been expelled from the Qingying Club by Zhan Shaoyang, he still keeps his distance from this kind of club that manages contacts.

"Oh, it's better to think about it more."

Zhan Shaoyang also knew what happened to Zhang Ningbin just now, so he was too anxious to invite Bai Shu, so he had to give up.

But for Zhang Ningbin who caused all this, he became more and more disgusted.

……

After resting for a while, Zhan Shaoyang drove Baizhu back to Zhejiang University.

Halfway through the journey, when passing a traffic light on the road, Bai Shu was bored and looked out of the car.

It just so happened that an advertisement for an antique store was playing on the big screen by the roadside, and all kinds of antique relics slid across the screen...

After looking at it for a while, just when he was about to look back, he heard a notification sound coming from his ear——

【Ding!You watched the introduction video of antique cultural relics and won a silver dollar in the third year of the Republic of China! 】

"And this kind of operation?!"

Hearing the notification sound next to his ear, Bai Shu was dumbfounded.

"I just watched the advertisement for a while, and now I got an antique?"

Looking at the slightly shabby silver dollar in his pocket, Baizhu was speechless for a while.

Here, noticing that Bai Shu was suddenly staring at the roadside advertisement, Zhan Shaoyang asked with a smile, "Why, you also have research on antiques?"

"Ah, it doesn't count, just a little interest."

Bai Shu replied after regaining consciousness.

"Well, if you have anything related to antiques, you can tell me—my aunt is the vice president of Fujide Auction House in Beijing."

Zhan Shaoyang said casually.

"This... really does exist."

Thinking that he urgently needed cash to buy a server for the artificial intelligence program, Bai Shu was not polite, and asked directly: "I don't know the silver dollar in the Republic of China, what is the current market price?"

"Ok?"

Zhan Shaoyang glanced at Bai Shu in surprise: "Do you have silver coins from the Republic of China period? Yuan Datou?"

Bai Shu nodded.

"I have to ask you about that."

Zhan Shaoyang parked the car on the side of the road first, and then called his aunt.

"Come on, Bai Shu, tell my aunt yourself."

After answering the phone, Zhan Shaoyang told about Bai Shu's affairs on the phone, and then asked Bai Shu to talk to his aunt.

"Hello."

After answering the phone, Bai Shu heard a graceful female voice coming from the phone.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Zhan Shaoyang's friend Bai Shu."

Bai Shu said: "I have a silver dollar here that I want to sell. I heard from Zhan Shaoyang that you work in an auction house, so I want to ask you about the current price of Yuan Datou's silver dollar in the Republic of China."

"Yuan Datou silver dollar, this depends on the appearance and version of the silver dollar."

The woman on the phone explained: "Different years and different versions of Yuan Datou have very different prices... Please tell me the style of your silver dollar first."

"My silver dollar is a Yuan Datou silver dollar in the eighth year of the Republic of China. By the way, the character 'Zao' made, seems to be a little bit out of the third stroke, and it is almost connected with the character..."

Bai Shu described the appearance of the silver dollar in the portable space.

"Young man, you are lucky."

After hearing Bai Shu's description, the woman smiled and said, "If this silver dollar is real, the value of Yuan Datou in your style is about 50."

"50 million?!"

Hearing the price, Bai Zhu was slightly surprised.

"Well, this is still a conservative price. If the auction goes well, it is entirely possible to increase it by [-] yuan."

After the woman finished explaining, she tentatively asked: "Just in time, our auction house Nandu Branch will hold an auction in a few days. Young man, do you want to sell this Yuan Datou?"

"Then trouble Auntie."

Bai Shu naturally wanted to make a move immediately.

"Okay, since that's the case, let Shaoyang take you to the auction house, and I'll arrange for someone to come and appraise it for you."

The woman is resolute and authentic.

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Shaoyang asked Bai Shu curiously, "How did you get this silver dollar, did you miss it?"

"Uh... to be precise,"

Bai Zhu blinked, "I picked it up on the road."

Watching an advertisement and getting a silver dollar worth 50 yuan is no different from picking it up.

"Pick it up?"

Hearing Bai Shu's words, even Zhan Shaoyang couldn't help being envious of his wealth: "You are so lucky, there is really no one else."

"Haha."

Bai Shu laughed secretly in his heart, he didn't have the nerve to tell him that he also picked up the flying sword and the secret book of cultivation.

(End of this chapter)