Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 212 I hope the rising sun will always shine on my land, and I will never forget the blood of the martyrs
"Who is this kid? His aura is so domineering. Why did he give me the feeling of a big boss coming on stage? I suddenly thought of Huang Tiandi's BGM (covering his face)..."

"Big BOSS? No way, this kid just lost 3 million to the anchor last time!!!"

"He's here to send money again now?"

"This inappropriate money-spreading boy!"

"Hey, after hearing what you said, I find that he looks a little cute again!"

"Anchor: The enemy defeated by me will never be regarded as an opponent by me. I will give you time to catch up until you can't see it!""

"Is that Tang Sancai fake just now? I just got up to wash some clothes, but I missed it (covering face)..."

"It's fake, it's just that the anchor's way of breaking the game is very special, if it's true, then it's over!"

"Do you think the anchor is as reckless as you, I feel that he has already seen something tricky..."

"I think that treasure is a fake, because all Tang Sancai and other utensils are created by Tang people with enthusiasm, and there is a prosperous atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty inside, and this atmosphere can never be imitated. of…"

"Heh, the one upstairs is funny, after the fact, it's like a pig before the event!"

"..."

"I didn't expect it to be you, that's great!" The man in the suit smiled happily. He didn't forget the 3 million fight last time, and this time he settled the old and new enemies together. "Let's get to know each other again... My name is Gao Jinyang..."

"My father is the adopted son of that man, and I'm the grandson of that gentleman!"

Gao Jinyang glanced at Chu Ang lightly with cold eyes, with disdain and a hint of disgust.

"Master Gao!"

The man in kimono at the side looked at Gao Jinyang unexpectedly, noticing that the atmosphere in the venue was a bit weird, he then looked at Chu Ang again, "You...know each other?"

"It's not just acquaintance..." Gao Jinyang looked at Chu Ang, and said in a solemn voice, "Descendants of the Chu family, you made it hard for me to find you!"

"..."

Chu Ang's pupils shrank slightly inadvertently, a sharp light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and then he smiled in relief, "Master Gao is here to send money again?"

Gao Jinyang's eyes were about to burst into flames, "Boy, after offending our Gao family and knowing what it is..."

Before Gao Jinyang finished speaking, Chu Ang interrupted unceremoniously, "Mr. Gao is my grandfather's apprentice. The Republic of China pays attention to seniority. An apprentice is half the age. Logically speaking, you should call me uncle!"

"..."

Gao Jinyang's gaze was like a poisonous snake, cold and slippery, which made one's skin crawl.

"The reason for such a big fight is to find me? No way, it's just a missing person notice..." Chu Ang sneered.

Gao Jinyang snorted coldly and lowered his voice, "It seems that your Chu family has not withdrawn from the antique business, and father's worries are unnecessary... Hand over the treasure, it does not belong to you..."

"???"

Chu Ang was suspicious, "What baby?"

Gao Jinyang stared straight at Chu Ang, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal, "Don't give me charades, the treasure left by Chu Jialiang!"

This guy came up and asked for "baby", because Chu Ang has a good temper, he was also furious at the moment, "Baby? Where can I find you a baby?"

"..."

Gao Jinyang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were mixed with puzzlement and doubt.

"Fuck you..." Chu Ang was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy. He didn't need to stay any longer, so he picked up his phone and pointed the camera at the Tang Sancai, "Brothers... After my inspection , this Tang Sancai is a fake!"

"And after today's investigation, I also understand the general idea of ​​the matter..."

"Decades ago, Mr. Chu Jialiang sold fakes to Japanese pirates, and finally used the money to support the War of Resistance..."

"After many years have passed, I didn't expect this matter to be brought up by criminals to make a big fuss!"

"Friends, brothers, comrades..."

Holding the mobile phone, Chu Ang shouted earnestly, "Mr. Lu Xun said that a nation without heroes is a sad nation..."

"A nation that has heroes but does not know how to respect and love is an incurable nation!"

"May the rising sun always shine on our land, and don't forget that the blood of the martyrs is all over the ground!"

　Follow-up, monthly pass, recommendation ticket, can you give me some.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)