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But Chen Xueru shook her head and said, "It's not about Fan Jinyou..."

Although Fan Jinyou made her feel disgusted, especially since she became Wan Ping'an's person.

When Chen Xueru saw Fan Jinyou's ugly face, she couldn't help but wonder if she was blind.

Even if it was to find a shield for himself, finding someone like Fan Jinyou, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Afterwards, Chen Xueru did not hide anything anymore and explained directly: "What I want to talk about is the silk shop.

of public-private partnerships.”

"I heard a piece of news a few days ago that the government seemed to be preparing to end the public-private partnership..."

"As for what exactly happened, there is no definite news yet..."

shuh…

When he heard the news, a gleam of light flashed in the depths of Wan Ping'an's eyes at that moment.

This is definitely good news for Wan Ping An!

After explaining the matter, Chen Xueru looked at Wan Ping'an and said, "Xiao Fan, how do you think we should deal with this matter..."

Facing the gaze from Chen Xueru, Wan Ping'an said without saying anything, smiling, "Good news."

"This is undoubtedly good news for us. You can go to the streets and ask around..."

The end of public-private partnerships heralds the arrival of the era of the self-employed!

As long as the era of self-employed individuals arrives, Wan Ping'an's previous plans can be gradually implemented.

After talking about the silk shop, Wan Ping'an suddenly changed his mind as if he remembered something.

He was holding Chen Xueru's hand, and suddenly tightened it slightly and said:

"If Fan Jinyou comes to bother you again, don't give him any face, just give him a good lesson..."

"When dealing with such a shameless person, the more face you give him, the more self-righteous he becomes..."

"As long as they are severely punished and disciplined, such people will immediately behave themselves..."

As he spoke, a cold light flashed in Wan Ping'an's eyes, and he snorted coldly:

"Humph... He dares to set his sights on my safe woman. He is simply courting death..."

Feeling the fleeting chill from Wan Ping'an, Chen Xueru felt very sweet in her heart.

I couldn't help but feel a warm current flash through my heart!

But Zhang Yan and Huamei, who were standing by, rolled their eyes at Wan Ping'an.

"It's just a Fan Jinyou, why would my little brother need to do it himself..."

"Don't worry, little brother. I will definitely give Fan Jinyou a good beating and let him experience the harsh punishment of society."

When Wan Ping'an heard Chen Xueru call him "little brother", he suddenly felt his blood boiling.

Just when Wan Ping'an was getting impatient, Han Chunming and Yan Jiekuang showed up.

“Brother Ping, Brother Ping…”

Before I could see the two people's figures, I could already hear their voices.

After hearing the two people's voices, Wan Ping'an, who was originally a little restless, calmed down instantly.

Then Chen Xueru also moved, a smile appeared on her face, and she broke free from Wan Ping'an's arms.

"Sisters, let's go for a walk..."

Without waiting for Wan Ping'an to say anything, Chen Xueru pulled Zhang Yan and Huamei and left the pavilion directly!

The three women had just left for a short distance when he saw Han Chunming and Yan Jiekuang heading straight towards where he was.

"You guys came at the right time..."

Wan Ping'an rolled his eyes in annoyance, and without any further delay, he stood up and went to greet the two of them.

When the two of them came to his door, Wan Ping'an naturally knew what was going on.

Seeing Wan Ping'an's unhappy look, Han Chunming and Yan Jiekuang looked at each other and were confused for a moment.

Then the three of them came without any delay and went straight to the front yard.

Looking over, I saw dozens of bamboo baskets and boxes placed in front and back in the front yard.

Just as Wan Ping'an's gaze fell on the dozens of bamboo baskets filled with various antiques, calligraphy and paintings.

Han Chunming didn't say anything at this time, he just rubbed his hands and said: "These are what we have gained during this period..."

"According to your instructions, Brother Ping, we have already found some garbage stations to cooperate with during this period..."

"At the same time, some people who walk the streets have also developed...

When he said this, Han Chunming paused for a moment, and then continued:

"But the funds you gave us some time ago, Brother Ping, have basically been used up after this period of consumption..."

"Let's move these things in first..."

Wan Ping'an just greeted him, picked up two bamboo baskets filled with porcelain pieces, and ran straight to the study in the front yard.

Seeing Wan Ping'an's actions, Han Chunming and the others didn't say anything and immediately picked up two bamboo baskets and followed closely.

The three of them came into the study room carrying things, and Wan Ping'an went straight to a bookshelf.

Click, click

Wan Ping'an stretched out his hand without any concealment and twisted the mechanism on the bookshelf.

There was only a crisp sound, and the bookshelf blocking the three people slowly moved to the side.

At this time, a security door appeared directly behind the bookshelf.

That’s right, it’s an anti-theft door, a very high-end anti-theft door!

A door from another world, placed in this world, it is a high-tech that is fifty years ahead of this era.

This is the item Wan Ping'an found in the garbage dump of the world!

As Wan Ping'an entered the password and added his own fingerprint, the security door in front of him opened with a crisp click.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk...Brother Ping's secret room door is really advanced..."

Seeing the security door in front of him, Han Chunming's eyes lit up and he immediately became interested.

As for the secret passage leading directly underground behind the security door in front of them, Han Chunming and Yan Jiekuang did not react at all.

Secret rooms like the one in front of you not only exist in the study in the front yard.

Even in the study rooms in the middle and back yards, there are secret rooms!

These secret rooms were not concealed at all by the master when he purchased the Beile Mansion. Wan Ping'an knew them all.

Knowing the existence of these secret rooms, Wan Ping'an naturally did not miss any when he was renovating and repairing the Beile Mansion.

The secret rooms in the three main courtyard studies, front, middle and back, have all been repaired and strengthened.

The secret room in the front yard is used by Wan Ping An to store these antique calligraphy and paintings!

The middle courtyard is where Wan Ping'an and Zhang Yan's two daughters usually live.

The secret room there is used by Wan Ping'an to store some valuable items that he needs on a daily basis.

Or it could be some valuable items harvested from the garbage dump of the universe that are not suitable to be placed in storage space.

For example, medicinal wine made from the bones of exotic animals, or medicinal herbs that are less than a hundred years old.

As for the secret room in the backyard, it is used to store various books and other miscellaneous items from all over the world that are not usually used!

It's basically some random shit!

But even so, these things are still valuable to ordinary people in this world.

Swish, swish, swish….

As Wan Ping'an pressed the switch behind the security door, the passage in front of the three people was instantly illuminated.

A staircase leading underground appeared directly in front of the three people.

At this time, Wan Ping'an stepped into the passage without any hesitation.

As for Han Chunming and Yan Jiekuang, they did not hesitate at all and followed immediately.

They walked all the way to the underground, about 20 meters deep, and there was another high-tech security door that appeared directly in front of the three people.

Just like the security door above, Wan Ping'an first entered the password, and then his fingerprint, and the security door in front of him was finally opened.

Wan Ping'an didn't even need to say anything, he just entered the password.

Han Chunming and Yan Jiekuang took the initiative to shift their gaze elsewhere.

Click...

With a crisp click, the security door in front of them opened, and Han Chunming and the other man withdrew their gaze.

At this time, looking behind the security door, I saw a huge underground secret room suddenly appeared in my field of vision.

The entire underground secret room is at least one-third the size of the front yard above the ground.

When I first saw the three underground secret rooms in the front, middle and back courtyards.

Wan Ping'an couldn't help but sigh, wondering how this Beile Mansion was built in the first place!

Ninety percent of the buildings in the entire Beile Mansion are built with various types of wood and stone.

But whether it is the foundation or the underground secret room, they are both very solid.

Coupled with Wan Ping'an's overall repair and reinforcement this time, there probably won't be any problems even after another hundred years.

His eyes swept through the secret room, and he saw bookshelves neatly arranged in this secret room.

However, most of these bookshelves look empty, with nothing on them.

There were only a few shelves in the secret room where one had just stepped into, and there were some exquisite porcelain and jade carvings.

There are also several bronze Buddha statues, or incense burners and other things!

These things are basically the antique calligraphy and paintings they collected in Kaoshantun.

All the items that can be placed on the bookshelf are either fine products from official kilns or are made by famous artists.

As for those folk kilns or ordinary antiques, they were all piled up in bamboo baskets and wooden boxes.

There are also some folk kiln porcelains that Wan Ping'an directly used as ordinary household items.

For example, the bowls and cups used in the kitchen, and the teapots and cups used for drinking tea.

Every item you take out is an antique!

However, most of them come from folk kilns, or are items of low value.