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Chapter 234 Antique Merchant
Chapter 234 Antique Merchant
Seeing Zhang Congping's indifferent attitude, a group of reporters couldn't help muttering.

"Just leave without saying a word? It's too rude!"

"Cut, what kind of airs are you putting on? If it wasn't for your small town's luck to dig up a batch of cultural relics, this crappy museum of yours would close down at some point!"

"People in small places are just uneducated, so unlucky!"

A group of reporters criticized Zhang Congping's back, but Ye Junchu knew that this was not Zhang Congping's style.

Ye Junchu walked over and gave the reporters a hard look. The powerful aura unconsciously released from all over made the group of reporters stupefied, and stared at Ye Junchu quietly, not daring to say anything more.

Ye Junchu didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, so he followed Zhang Congping and walked over.

But at the same time, Ye Junchu noticed again.

In the room where Zhang Congping came out just now, another sneaky man came out.

This man looked to be about 60 or [-] years old. Although he was dressed simply, judging from his temperament, it was not difficult to tell that this man must be very wealthy in private.

As soon as the other party came out, he pretended to be nonchalant and left in the opposite direction to Zhang Congping.

Ye Junchu always felt that this man seemed to have something to do with Zhang Congping, so he silently remembered the other person's appearance in his heart, and continued to chase Zhang Congping.

Soon, Ye Junchu found Zhang Congping.

Zhang Congping was the same as Ye Junchu remembered when he was a child, he still didn't change his smoking habit.

At this time, he was smoking alone in a hidden corner outside the Huayang Town Museum.

"Uncle Zhang." Ye Junchu called.

Zhang Congping heard someone calling him, and looked back at Ye Junchu.

At first he didn't recognize Ye Junchu, he just thought he looked familiar, but he quickly realized it and suddenly looked excited.

"Jun Chu?!"

Ye Junchu smiled: "It's me, Uncle Zhang."

Sure enough, it was the Ye Junchu he had seen growing up. Zhang Congping swept away his anger and smiled instead.

"Long time no see, Junchu, it's been a few years, and you've become a young man in a blink of an eye! It's true, I don't know how to come back soon after going out for so many years, I miss you so much. Come back this time to prepare How long will you stay, have you seen your mother?"

Ye Junchu couldn't help showing a sincere smile, and a sense of intimacy welled up in his heart.

After a short reminiscence, Ye Junchu mentioned to Zhang Congping what happened just now.

"By the way, Uncle Zhang. When I first entered the museum, I happened to see you push the door to leave. At that time, you seemed to be in a bad mood. What happened?"

When Ye Junchu mentioned this, Zhang Congping's brow suddenly became filled with sadness.

Zhang Congping sighed quietly: "Junchu, you are not an outsider, so it doesn't matter if I tell you about this."

"En." Ye Junchu looked serious, waiting quietly for Zhang Congping to start talking.

"I believe you have seen the situation in our Huayang Town. Because of the unearthed a batch of cultural relics, our town has become popular all over the country."

"It stands to reason that I, the curator of the Huayang Town Museum, should be the happiest after seeing all this."

"But what I never expected was that there was such a big trouble hidden in it!"

As he said that, Zhang Congping sighed heavily again, even Ye Junchu beside him could feel the heavy pressure from it.

Ye Junchu asked: "Uncle Zhang, you can tell me if you have any difficulties, maybe I can help you solve them."

Hearing Ye Junchu's words, Zhang Congping smiled and patted Ye Junchu's shoulder with relief, but he didn't respond to Ye Junchu, but continued talking.

"Recently, an antique dealer often approached me, wanting to purchase these antique relics in private."

"But how can I make the decision in private on such a big matter? Of course I refused."

"But after I refused, he threatened me instead, saying that if I don't sell him, he will use other means to obtain these cultural relics."

"I wanted to call the police, but he threatened me with the safety of my family. But, but, I can't ignore these cultural relics belonging to the country, can I? Sigh"

After speaking, Zhang Congping frowned again.

"Antique Dealer."

Ye Junchu couldn't help thinking of Li Yao who moved next door to his house recently. He remembered that his mother Jiang Wanqing said at the time that this woman was also taken care of by an antique dealer.

Could it be that there is some connection between them?

However, this is just a conjecture. There is no evidence that can be verified for the time being, so Ye Junchu puts aside this conjecture for the time being.

"Uncle Zhang, don't worry, an antique dealer, he can't do anything with these cultural relics belonging to the state."

"I hope so." Zhang Congping forced a smile, he knew that Ye Junchu was trying to comfort him.

But it is not.

What Ye Junchu said was true.

Since these cultural relics have been targeted by the Seventeenth Office, it is impossible for ordinary people to obtain them.

Unless it is a secret order or a monastic order, it is impossible to do it with the strength of an antique dealer.

"Okay, let's not talk about these annoying things. Junchu, you just returned to Huayang Town, let's catch up on the past!"

Zhang Congping cut off the cigarette butt, hugged Ye Junchu's shoulder and prepared to leave here together.

But Ye Junchu didn't leave in a hurry, but turned to Zhang Congping with a smile.

"It's easy to say. It's just that Uncle Zhang, I still have a small request. I hope you can help me."

Zhang Congping was startled when he heard this, and then he smiled again, patted his chest and said, "If you have anything, just tell your Uncle Zhang, I watched you grow up, if I see you have difficulties, can I not help you?"

Ye Junchu smiled slightly: "Uncle Zhang, it's not actually a difficulty. I just want to see the cultural relics unearthed in our Huayang Town. I wonder, Uncle Zhang, can you take me to see them?"

As soon as Zhang Congping heard the word cultural relics, Zhang Congping frowned again, as if the word cultural relics had become a taboo existence for him.

Zhang Congping wondered: "Although this cultural relic is temporarily placed in the Huayang Town Museum, it is actually not under my control, so I have no control over this matter. Wait until the day of the exhibition in three days, and I will definitely arrange the best viewing for you Location."

Since Zhang Congping said this, Ye Junchu naturally couldn't say anything more, so he smiled and nodded in agreement.

"That's fine, then please, Uncle Zhang, think about it for me."

"Okay. Let's go, I'll take you to have a good meal. We have opened many new restaurants in Huayang Town recently, and they are all quite good."

"Not today, another day, I invite you to have a big meal in the city!"

Zhang Congping patted Ye Junchu's shoulder with a smile, as if watching his own child grow up, his eyes were full of doting.

(End of this chapter)