Pick up the leak!The strongest investment system

"That young lady? She looks kind." Chen Yang said.

"Just remember what I said."

Wang Jiajia suddenly became a little angry, and looked at her figure, do men like beautiful women?
Suddenly remembered something, and said again: "Next Monday, Quyang will hold a museum antique exhibition. At that time, we need some people who are proficient in antiques. Would you like to go?"

"An antique fair?"

In Chen Yang's understanding, an antique exhibition is nothing more than a group of people visiting, and most of them are laymen.

In this case, only a few people are needed to interpret the antique information according to the book. For such an exhibition, it is a bit overkill for a treasure appraiser to participate.

Wang Jiajia seemed to have seen Chen Yang's thoughts, and explained: "Don't underestimate this antique exhibition, only rich and powerful people can participate, and you are a person who expands your network by showing yourself in front of them. Great opportunity."

Chen Yang nodded in understanding. Obviously, Wang Jiajia was helping him on purpose.

"Okay, then I'll go."

Seeing that Chen Yang agreed, Wang Jiajia took out a gold silk notebook from the Chanel bag and handed it to Chen Yang.

I don't know what kind of material the gold thread is made of, but it looks very precious. There are six large gold lacquer characters written on it, an invitation to the Antique Conference.

Soon Liu Dagang and Fatty came after hearing the sound.

"How is it, are you alright?"

"Boss, you are really unlucky. Fortunately, you didn't see the murderer, otherwise you will definitely be killed."

"Fatty, you crow mouth, can you talk?"

Back home, Chen Yang rested for a day, not so much a rest as a day of research at home.

The cultivation system can make Chen Yang physically strong. Although he is not as good as a practitioner, he is also much stronger than ordinary martial arts masters.

The method of cultivation is to keep appraising treasures. As for why, the system did not give an accurate answer.

Chen Yang couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it. Now that he has 1000 million principal, he should do something big.

……

In a high-rise building, standing in front of a panoramic glass, you can overlook the most beautiful scenery in Quyang City. Two people who look very similar stand in front of the mirror.

One was full of anger, his face was as gloomy as black clouds before a storm.

The other had a sneer on his face and kept playing with a switchblade.

"What a waste. As a second-rate killer, he was actually killed by an ordinary person."

"Brother, don't worry, the assassin's organization is not simple. They have lost such a big face this time, and they will not let it go. Chen Yang is dead."

Cai Kun glanced coldly at his fellow brothers.

"I don't like Chen Yang very much. The first time I saw him, I was very upset. I have never hated a person so much, and after meeting him, everything went wrong. No matter what the reason is, I must kill him. "

"Okay, then I'll find someone to do it."

Cai Kun snorted coldly, turned and left the viewing platform.

But he didn't know that his brother, his compatriot, was looking at him with murderous eyes at this moment.

Chen Yang didn't know all this, he took Liu Dagang and Fatty to Antique Street.

This time they started a wild sweep.

Quyang is a third-class city, and there are not many antiques in the market in the whole city. Chen Yang scanned hundreds of pieces a day, and almost took away half of the high-profit real goods in the antique market.

"Haha, when we sell these things, we can definitely make a lot of money."

The fat man laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

After getting along these days, Chen Yang also figured out the details of Fatty, it's not bad, it's just a bit mercenary.

In the words of the fat man, money is the only thing in this world that cannot be let down.

Now Chen Yang's small shop is also full of jewels. When you open the door, you will see all kinds of treasures, including gold, silver and jewelry.

The only pity is that the small shop is very remote and there are very few customers.

Soon, Chen Yang stared at the nearby shop.

"Boss, are you trying to annex them?" the fat man said gigglingly.

The fat man was right, Chen Yang just wanted to annex the shops next to him and make this street a famous street.

It even became a famous antique street.

"Fatty, who among them has the thinnest profit and who has the least inventory?"

The fat man has been in the antique street for many years, and he knows these situations better than anyone else.

The fat man chuckled, patted his chest, and said.

"You're the right person to ask me about this."

"The one with the thinnest profit is the Yong'an antiques. There are not many things left in the store. Basically, they rely on fakes to fool the two new lambs and live in a muddle."

"One million yuan for this store can definitely be sold."

Under Fatty's analysis, the situation of the whole street became clear.

"I don't know if the store can see the investment curve."

Chen Yang had a whimsical idea, and immediately put it into action, using the appraising system to measure the shop in front of him.

"Yong'an Antique Store: It is worth 80 yuan. After one year of investment, you can get a clear return. It is very worth buying."

As for the specific amount of investment, it is not marked in the graph, but the upward trend is very strong.

"It seems that the antique market will experience great turmoil a year later, or the antique market will usher in a spring."

So, Chen Yang took the fat man into Yong'an Antique Shop.

The owner of Yong'an Antiques is not often there, and a young girl usually takes care of the shop.

The girl with ponytails and plain clothes curled her lips when she saw the fat man.

"Shameless, fat man, really shameless."

The fat man was a little embarrassed, and explained: "This girl has a big temper, boss, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

"It's not scolding me."

Of course Chen Yang didn't care, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"Boss, you..."

The fat man felt that the boss was too unkind, so he actually demolished himself in front of the girl.

"Are you the boss of a fat man? A dog of a feather must not be a good person."

Girls have a deep prejudice against fat people, even Chen Yang was involved.

The fat man felt that he couldn't hold back his face, and said, "Don't go too far. My boss is a gentleman, and he is a noble person. I am here to discuss business with your boss today. Call your boss to come over!"

The girl finally stopped holding the rag in her hand, and looked back at Chen Yang with her big watery eyes, thinking that Chen Yang was not joking.

Then he promised, "Okay, I'll call you."

Chen Yang scanned the antiques around with his eyes.

There are forty or fifty antiques on the shelves, but as the fat man said, they are all fakes.

The only authentic product is a jade pendant from the Qing Dynasty, which is worth hundreds of thousands.

Suddenly, a series of messages appeared in Chen Yang's mind.

"Golden silk nanmu pillar in Qing Dynasty: three meters high, 300 centimeters thick, 300 years old, and well preserved, still exuding a faint fragrance, worth [-] million."