Xueshen: Almighty part-time job system

After talking with the second uncle for more than ten minutes, He Liang was about to leave.

He Qian drank a lot of wine, his face was full of smiles.

A pair of eyes narrowed, as if they were about to close.

"Tomorrow's old man's [-]th birthday is next. The key is to announce that you are the heir of my He family. That's the big deal."

"By the way, the old man said, don't give him gifts either."

"Huh?" He Liang looked at He Qian with some puzzlement.

He still hadn't used his Ultimate Treasure Appraisal Technique twice.

He also planned to go to the antique market later to see if he could pick up any missing ones.

He Qian smiled and said, "How long have you been back to my He family? How much time and contacts do you have to collect good things?"

"In addition, you gave Ning Xue yesterday an inestimable top-grade jade."

"If you can't deliver one tomorrow, it's inevitable that some people will make irresponsible remarks to you."

He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I will release the news that the heir will be determined tomorrow."

"You just wait for others to give you gifts tomorrow."

He Liang looked slightly startled, then nodded and said: "Okay, I understand."

Afterwards, he left from the VIP room.

Come to the first floor.

Lin Wudi and Kuangsan were already waiting.

They were empty-handed, and apparently hadn't found any suitable presents.

Lin Wudi touched his head in embarrassment: "Boss, I didn't find any suitable gift."

He Liang shook his head slightly, then said, "Let's go to the antique market."

Although He Qian and He Hua had good intentions, they asked He Liang not to give gifts.

But what He Liang chooses to do is his business.

The three arrived at the antique market.

He Liang went up to the third floor of Longyu Pavilion first.

At a glance, it looks familiar.

"They are all the original rough stones." He Liang shook his head, quite disappointed.

These rough stones have hardly changed, and obviously there are no new purchases.

He didn't even use the Ultimate Treasure Appraisal Technique, and left the Dragon Jade Pavilion.

I searched for ten minutes and found nothing.

In front, there were sudden bursts of noise.

He Liang paused and looked over there.

Crowds of people gathered in front of a store.

They exclaimed, as if they saw something incredible.

Lin Wudi was about to move, with curiosity in his eyes, he craned his neck to look.

"Go, go and have a look." He Liang's heart was also moved, and he said.

Xianjuan Pavilion.

A very spiritual store name.

At this time, the outside of the store has been surrounded by people from the inner and outer floors.

"Oh my god! There is Wang Xizhi's authentic calligraphy here!"

"I didn't expect that there would be such a treasure here!"

"How much does this cost?"

Many gasps and exclamations came to He Liang's ears.

"Wang Xizhi?"

He Liang was a little moved and quite surprised.

Wang Xizhi is a famous calligrapher in Chinese history!

Three points into wood, it can be described as the depth of his calligraphy and his high attainments!

"If it is really Wang Xizhi's authentic work, then the price must be hundreds of millions or more." Kuang San was also a little surprised, and said from the side.

"Last July, at Yanjing Auction, an authentic work by Wang Xizhi sold for a huge sum of [-] million yuan."

He Liangliang nodded and walked inside.

Kuang San has a burly figure, wears sunglasses, and has a grim complexion.

The surrounding pedestrians unconsciously make way for them.

inside.

A young man with a pale complexion and a proud face was talking with the boss.

Behind him, there were two bodyguards in black.

"He Jian?"

He Liang was a little surprised to see He Jian in this place.

His heart moved and he realized something.

He Jian glanced outside, seeming to enjoy the attention of everyone.

He purposely laughed loudly and said, "Boss, the [-] million yuan I ordered for the original work of Wang Xizhi has already been transferred."

The boss is a tall, thin, middle-aged man with slightly white temples, a slightly high hairline, and a shrewd face.

At this moment, the boss smiled and said flatteringly, "Young Master Jian, you are so generous! You have really good taste!"

"Such a precious authentic work, only you can get it!"

He kept saying compliments, which made He Jian smile even bigger.

And He Jian was not in a hurry to leave, enjoying the gaze and amazement of others.

He looked flamboyant and full of pride: "That's right, this is a gift for my father's [-]th birthday!"

He could imagine that he would be very famous on his birthday tomorrow, and he would be the one to be watched by all the people.

"Maybe the old man, Long Yan Dayue, will choose me as his successor!"

Thinking of this, his heart became even hotter.

There was still some heartache at first, but it dissipated a lot at once.

"It's the young master of the He family! Three hundred million, that's too much money!"

"I'm so envious!"

"Is this inhumanity?"

Surrounded by exclamation.

He Jian glanced outside from the corner of his eye, his face brimming with pride.

But when he saw a familiar handsome face, he froze for a moment.

He Liang?

How could he be here?

"I see! He is also preparing gifts for the old man!" He Jian had a flash of inspiration.

After that, an incomparable sense of pleasure welled up in my heart!
At Ning Xue's birthday party yesterday, she was severely crushed by He Liang and Sun Ming.

But tomorrow, the protagonist will be him!

"I really don't believe you can pick out the second top-quality jade!" He Jian sneered in his heart.

He looked at He Liang without hesitation, his expression full of provocation.

Lin Wudi was immediately angry.

"Boss, I'm really afraid that one day I can't help but cut him first!" Lin Wudi suppressed his anger.

He Liang looked calm and shook his head: "Leave him alone, let's go."

Lin Wudi was a little confused and unwilling: "Boss, you don't want to go in. Pick an authentic work by Wang Xizhi?"

He Liang raised his forehead and looked at Lin Wudi speechlessly: "Do you think your boss is omnipotent?"

"Also, how many authentic works of Wang Xizhi can be produced in one shop?"

Lin Wudi was stunned, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "That's right."

However, he still curled his lips and said, "Seeing his ugly face tomorrow will make me feel uncomfortable again!"

He Liang ignored He Jian's provocative and complacent gaze, and was going to look elsewhere.

When He Jian saw He Liang running away, he was so happy!
He Liang, are you out of luck now?

Tomorrow, I, He Jian, will crush you hard!
"Even if you pick out a second piece of jade like yesterday's, it's impossible to be as precious as my Wang Xizhi's authentic work!"

It has nothing to do with the specific value, but the artistic conception!

"Besides, things like jade are tacky!"

He belittled He Liang in his heart, and wanted to force a comparison to regain his confidence.

He Jian imagined tomorrow's scene, and he had a sense of the picture in his mind, and he was so excited that his breathing was a little heavy.

And He Liang, coming out of the crowd, was about to leave and go to other places to see if there was a suitable gift.

But beside the ears, there was a whispered conversation between two immature voices.

"This damned bastard boss of Xianjuan Pavilion! He lied to us about authentic calligraphy!"

There was anger in that childish voice.

Another childish voice sounded: "That's right, hum!"

"But the authentic painting is a fake, it's just a copy, and it's still here with us!"

"If Mom didn't ask for money in the hospital, even if it's a fake, I wouldn't want to give it to him!"

The two talked very quietly.

But He Liang's hearing is amazing now, and the voice is smooth, but he can hear everything.

Take a step.

He Liang looked over there.

Two little boys no more than ten years old stared angrily at the Xianjuan Pavilion not far away, talking in a low voice.

I'm afraid they didn't expect that, more than ten meters away, someone could hear their whispered chat.

Lin Wudi looked at He Liang curiously: "Boss, what's wrong?"

He Liang narrowed his eyes.

"Perhaps, you boss and I can really get an 'authentic work' of Wang Xizhi."