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Several children were stunned and envious when they heard it, and one of them said cutely: "I know, this is Zhang Qiling's precious sword."

Chen Yang said with a smile: "Zhang Qiling is indeed using a black gold sword, but it's not this one. This one is the saber of the great general Wanyan Honglie during the Yuan Dynasty."

"Wow! It's still the general's saber!"

With the appearance of Chen Yang, many people noticed him, so they came to Chen Yang to explain their favorite antiques.

Chen Yang always revealed the key information of antiques at a glance, which caused a little sensation.

Some smart people already knew the value of Chen Yang, and began to get closer to him directly or indirectly.

"Little brother, do you have a girlfriend?"

Some daring girls even planned to have sex with Chen Yang, and Chen Yang was so frightened that he ran away.

The exhibition was held very successfully. Chen Yang did make friends with many dignitaries at the exhibition, some were the young lovers of high-ranking officials, and some were wealthy people in Quyang City.

And Chen Yang never tires of it, because his goal has been achieved.

"You don't need to touch the antique with your hands to absorb energy, but the energy absorbed is less."

Today, Chen Yang Jianbao has reached a hundred pieces, absorbing a lot of energy, making his body stronger again.

Today's Chen Yang is definitely a master of martial arts, beating a dozen or so professional bodyguards with his bare hands is as easy as drinking water.

Moreover, the treasure appraisal system has also been improved. Now Chen Yang can already see some fragmentary pictures of antiques, and can understand the past of antiques more clearly.

Of course, there are only some pictures, so there are still certain limitations.

Just as Chen Yang got into the car, Wang Jiajia called.

"How is it? Is today's Appreciation Conference going well?"

"It went well, everything went well, and we have intersected with many people, and now we can be regarded as a famous person." Chen Yang said jokingly.

"Pfft! Although you have potential, you are just a little bastard now, and you still have a face. Who knows you." Wang Jiajia was amused.

"Since you're done with your work, go to the black market with me tonight."

"black market?"

Chen Yang, the name of the black market, has naturally heard of it, but in his impression, the black market should be in such a big big city. He didn't expect that a small city like Quyang also had a black market.

"Yes! Black market!"

Wang Jiajia didn't explain much, and then hung up the phone.

Chen Yang's back was sore, and he actually planned to go back to rest, but he didn't want to refute Wang Jiajia's face.

So I went to the hotel, freshened up, and immediately became more energetic, and then ordered two more dishes to fill my stomach.

It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that Wang Jiajia's BMW arrived.

"You're finally here. If you don't come again, I'm going to fall asleep."

Chen Yang hurriedly got into the co-pilot, and only after getting into the car did he find that there was still a person sitting in the back seat.

"Why are you here?"

Mao Laiyi pursed her lips and said unhappily: "You are not very happy to see me."

Chen Yang said: "No, I am very happy to meet you, very happy."

"Humph!"

Mao Laiyi snorted coldly, pouted, tilted her head, sulked and ignored Chen Yang.

The black market is located in a large underground space. The three of them walked in, with two beauties beside them, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Soon, Chen Yang discovered that some people were wearing black hoods and wide coats, covering themselves tightly.

"What are they doing?" Chen Yang asked curiously.

"The things they trade are not visible, for fear of being recognized by others, so they have to cover their faces." Mao Xunyi said proudly.

In fact, Chen Yang had heard of some shady things in the black market, but he thought it was only a minority.

After all, the black market is also a market, a place where there are people, and it is not safe to trade in the black market.

In Chen Yang's understanding, those things that are not visible should be transactions in private places and with small groups of people.

The facts are completely different from the imagination.

The black market is not small, there are hundreds of people setting up stalls, if it is a black market in other big cities, the scale should be larger.

And these people buy and sell all kinds of things, most of which are antiques, but there are also some rare things, such as antlers, bear paws, or forbidden parrots.

Chen Yang and the others are not interested in these things, so they are all looking at antiques or some rough stones.

The antiques here are basically real, and many of them still smell of earth, and their origins are obvious.

"Official uniform of the first-rank minister of the Qing Dynasty: the official uniform of the minister Charlong during the Qianlong period, which was just dug out of the ground, worth 15."

"Topaz finger ring in the Qing Dynasty: An object that Charlong played with during his lifetime, and later became a personal funeral object, worth 20 yuan."

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Chen Yang soon discovered antiques with investment value, but the origins of these antiques were all black and could not be put on the table.

He also had no choice but to give up, after all, he was a weak newcomer, and he didn't have the strength to put these things on the table.

But Wang Jiajia and Mao Xunyi didn't even look at these things, they were always looking for something.

Chen Yang finally understood that today he might not be shopping for antiques, but had more important things to do.

Sure enough, after a while, Wang Jiajia stopped, staring fixedly at a stall in the corner, parted her red lips, and whispered, "Finally found it."

The owner of the stall was a strong man, also wearing a hood and a raincoat, sitting on a stone, waiting patiently.

There is only one item on the stall, a piece of jade.

The moment Chen Yang saw Yu, he was stunned.

"Heshibi: something that appeared during the Warring States period, was later made into a jade seal by Qin Shihuang, and was later transferred to the hands of many emperors, worth one billion."

It can be said that everyone knows the name of He's Bi.

Famous stories such as "Returning the Bi to Zhao" and "The Crime of Huai Bi" are all related to He's Bi.

Today, the jade seal carved by Heshibi has appeared in the black market of a small city. It is definitely a big storm, enough to cause shocks in the entire antique circle.

And Wang Jiajia actually received the news in advance, which also made Chen Yang a little admired, and at the same time sighed with emotion.

"The power of these big families is far stronger than I imagined."

The three walked towards the booth.

The man also raised his head, revealing a pair of vicissitudes of life but with peerless eyes.

"What a powerful aura, much stronger than the killer before."

Moreover, Chen Yang saw the man's wealth curve chart, which has increased by [-] million, which means that today, without [-] million, he would not be able to win the Chuanguo Yuxi.

"I bought your stuff, let's make a price!"

Wang Jiajia glanced at it casually and confirmed that it was genuine, so she said.

The man said in a hoarse voice, "Three hundred million!"

"Three hundred million? Why don't you grab it? What is so valuable?"