God Eye Courier

Chapter 153 The Miraculous Buddha Statue

Seeing Murong Xun's displeased face, Ye Xuan quickly took the packaging bag and said with a smile, "I appreciate your kindness. If you want to eat, I can take it to the restaurant and let the chef help to process it."

He put two packs of supplements in the refrigerator, and after a quick look, he found that two catties of bird's nest, five roots of ginseng and some cordyceps were indeed good things.

Murong Xun and Han Ya used to be considered good friends, but falling in love with the same man made them embarrassed and even full of gunpowder.

The most difficult thing is to bear the grace of a beauty, and dealing with two women who like him at the same time, Ye Xuan feels very tired.

"Ye Xuan, grandpa asked me to tell you that the Yancheng Antique Association will have a dinner at the Tianzihao box in Fushoulou tomorrow night. Several antique dealers from Province F will also attend the party. Do you want to join?"

Han Ya added, "I heard that Mrs. Luo brought some treasures this time to open everyone's eyes. Maybe there is something you like."

"Which Mrs. Luo?" Under Zhang Min's precepts and deeds, Ye Xuan finally recognized the local antique player family, but he knew nothing about the antique market in neighboring provinces.

"It's the wife of Luo Jinxiong, the late chairman of Tianxiong Group. Her name is Yang Huiru. She inherited her husband's 50 billion assets. She is the richest widow in China."

"Oh, I remembered, I've seen her gossip news before."

Yang Huiru is a well-known Chinese movie star in the city, and her fame spread far and wide. Five years after her debut, she married wealthy businessman Luo Jinxiong. The age difference between the two was 30 years.

After Luo Jinxiong's death, Yang Huiru and his ex-wife's two sons and daughters were caught in a dispute over production, dominating the entertainment headlines within six months.

Ye Xuan was just an ordinary student before, watching entertainment news from time to time, and had some impressions of Yang Huiru.

"Are you coming?" Han Ya asked again. In fact, it was enough for Han Baisui to call Ye Xuan for such a trivial matter. She didn't need to go there in person, but she cherished every opportunity to get in touch with Ye Xuan and volunteered to report.

Ye Xuan laughed and said: "I can eat and drink for free, and I can also see the beauty of a big star, of course I will go."

Murong Xun couldn't understand Ye Xuan's frivolity, so he reached out to touch Han Ya's arm, "Sister Ya, Ye Xuan already knows about this, we should go back and watch TV."

Han Ya understood that Murong Xun's move was to prevent more contact with Ye Xuan, and she didn't say anything, so she smiled lightly, "Okay, then let's go back first."

Ye Xuan got up and saw off the second daughter respectfully, "Go slowly, come and play when you have time."

Before leaving, Han Ya blew an ambiguous kiss to Ye Xuan in front of Murong Xun.

Seeing the flirtatious looks between the two, Murong Xun was so angry that he wanted to tear Han Ya apart, and he held back because of the relationship he had with each other in the past.

After they left, Ye Xuan began to tidy up the room, cleaning it inside and out before returning to the room to rest.

He sat on the ground and practiced the "Marrow Washing Sutra" all night. After dawn, he couldn't bear the sleepiness and exhaustion, and fell asleep for seven or eight hours at once, fortunately in time for the banquet at Fushoulou.

At the beginning of the night, Han Baisui and other tycoons who are keen on collecting antiques gathered in the largest box of Fushou Building, surrounded by two tables. The tycoons in Yancheng were very enthusiastic about the three friends in Province F, especially the most famous widow in China. Yang Huiru.

Yang Huiru is wearing a gorgeous cheongsam embroidered with Suzhou embroidery, with bright red plum blossoms embroidered on the smooth white satin, and she wears elegant makeup, with every frown and smile, she looks very beautiful, even in the environment full of copper smell Among the rich and powerful, they are as calm as a graceful woman in a small town in a water town.

"Mr. Yang, you have a taste of our Yancheng's special rice wine." After Han Baisui recovered from rheumatism, he was old-hearted. After entering the house, he showed great hospitality to Yang Huiru, wishing to marry this 35-year-old beautiful lady back Home.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Han for your hospitality." Yang Huiru took a sip of the rice wine, her pale red lips were left on the plain teacup, and her soft eyes almost took Han Baisui's soul away.

"Grandpa." Han Ya reminded softly, feeling sullen in her heart. Grandpa is still thinking about old cows eating young grass even though he is old.

Han Baisui looked back at his granddaughter, and then remembered that he was already an old man who was a grandfather, so he pretended to be serious and moved back to his place.

"Mr. Yang, I heard that you have a few treasures, can you open our eyes?" A real estate owner over forty years old stared at Yang Huiru's plump breasts and asked absentmindedly.

Yang Huiru's eyes flickered, and she smiled slightly, revealing two charming dimples, "No hurry, we'll talk about it after your Master Ye arrives."

If it hadn't been for hearing from friends that there was a supernatural Ye Zhenren in Yancheng, Yang Huiru would not have come here eagerly to have dinner with the old guys from the Antique Association.

Because of the wealth and beauty that the world admires, Yang Huiru is more afraid of death than anyone else, wishing to stay young forever, and scientific methods can at most allow her to retain her beauty through plastic surgery. If you lead a journey of cultivation under your leadership, you might be able to live for hundreds of years.

"Yes, we must wait for Ye Zhenren, and he will never serve dinner unless he comes." Han Baisui took the lead in expressing his opinion.

As soon as the words were finished, when the door opened, Ye Xuan looked inside and said with a smile, "Everyone, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

"Ye Zhenren, you are finally here, please take a seat." A nearly seventy-year-old antique dealer greeted him graciously.

As soon as Ye Xuan showed up, there was an uproar in the room, and more than a dozen people greeted him at the same time.

He was a little impatient, he just smiled and nodded as a return gift, and sat in the middle seat.

"Ye Zhenren, hello, I am Yang Huiru."

Yang Huiru took the initiative to say hello, elegant and generous on the surface, but she was disappointed and surprised in her heart. Just looking at the appearance, Ye Xuan is just an ordinary young man, and the resolution of walking in the crowd is not high. Experts outside the world?
"Hello, I'm Ye Xuan. I've liked your movies and TV dramas since I was a child." Ye Xuan stood up and shook hands with the Queen of Topics, touched the tender white catkins of the other party, and finally understood why she could marry a wealthy man over fifty years old. Fascinated by all kinds of meat and vegetables, just these hands make people dream about.

Yang Huiru smiled lightly as usual, but she was very displeased in her heart. Ye Xuan's implication was to mock her for being old and decrepit.

"Since Master Ye is here, let's have a dinner and chat while eating." Han Baisui said with a smile.

"Not busy, I want to see the treasures brought by Mrs. Luo." Ye Xuan smiled.

Yang Huiru didn't like Ye Xuan, and didn't want to show him the baby at all, so she kept silent for a long time, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Han Baisui was afraid that Ye Xuan would get angry, so he hurriedly said to Yang Huiru: "Miss Yang, we are all friends, please let us open our eyes, and I will give you some antiques tomorrow."

Yang Huiru thought for a while, this is Yancheng's territory after all, and she couldn't refute the face of these rich people, so she clapped her hands and signaled the two assistants to bring things up.

Two men in suits each carried a LV limited-edition small suitcase and walked to the round table, unlocked the electronic lock together, and took out the antiques housed in bulletproof glass.

The first antique is a jade statue of Guanyin of Songzi, about three inches high, with no variegated color all over the body, and the carving is exquisite, which is extraordinary at first glance.

The second antique is a small golden Buddha with golden light, the two Buddha eyes are painted like ink, and the lotus base is made of dark green jade. If you look closely, the mouth of the Buddha statue is smiling, which is amiable.

Yang Huiru smiled slightly, raised her jade hand, and proudly introduced: "The Avalokitesvara on the left is not an antique, but a wedding gift from Yao Huainan, the most famous contemporary master sculptor. This object is carved from Kunshan jade. It's priceless."

"It turned out to be Master Yao's treasure, no wonder it is so dazzling." Han Baisui complimented.

"The golden Buddha on the right is from the Southern Song Dynasty. The carver is finer than Songzi Guanyin. The Buddha's body is made of pure gold. The Buddha's eyes are two rare obsidian, and the lotus base is made of imperial green jadeite."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, the most popular nowadays is Lantian jade, but the insiders know that the value of Kunshan jade is far higher than that of Lantian jade, and the imperial green jadeite is a hundred times more precious than Kunshan jade. over ten thousand.

Ye Xuan calmed down and took a closer look with his clairvoyant eyes. The Songzi Guanyin was gorgeous and exquisite, but did not reveal a trace of aura, while the golden Buddha on one side radiated golden light repeatedly.

Staring at the golden Buddha for a moment, Ye Xuan's heart became more and more quiet, and he could even automatically ignore all the people and things around him. In the vast world, only he and the Buddha statue emitting mysterious golden light were left.

"Master Ye, how about my treasures?" Seeing Ye Xuan's dazed expression, Yang Huiru thought he was dazzled by the two treasures, so she felt even more contemptuous, and asked deliberately.

Ye Xuan didn't respond, and stared at the golden Buddha statue without blinking.

"Ye Zhenren, what's wrong with you?" Han Baisui asked suspiciously.

Ye Xuan still didn't respond, Han Ya couldn't hold back her temper, she stretched out her hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Ye Xuan, you should say something."

After this tugging, Ye Xuan came back to his senses, shook his head violently, looked around, and finally realized that he was still in the box.

I didn't expect to see the Buddha statue for a few times, but I fell into samadhi. It seems that the Buddha statue is not a vulgar thing.

"What were you talking about just now?" Ye Xuan asked.

Yang Huiru raised a contemptuous smile, and said, "In your opinion, how about my treasures?"

"The statue of Avalokitesvara is gorgeous and magnificent. It is a good work of art, and the Buddha statue is a rare treasure that cannot be seen in a hundred years. Mrs. Luo, I have a heartfelt request. Can you sell me the Buddha statue?"

Yang Huiru put away her smile immediately, and said coldly: "Did I not make my words clear? When I come back to Yancheng, I just want to exchange the knowledge and experience of antique collection with you, and I don't plan to auction the collection.

These two treasures are relics of my late husband, and I will never sell them. "

Ye Xuan didn't take it seriously, if Yang Huiru didn't want to sell it, why did she bring something to Yancheng to show off, she just wanted a higher price.

"If you really don't want to sell it, can you rent the Buddha statue to me for a few days? I want to study it carefully. I guarantee that it will not be damaged. You can rent it as you like." In front of everyone, Ye Xuan couldn't force him to buy it, so he had to compromise. .

Yang Huiru frowned slightly, and said very shamelessly: "I'm sorry, I don't want to rent it to you either. If you like Buddha statues, you can take a look at them now."

(End of this chapter)