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The boss, the rice seller, the soil engineer, the logistics office, the loose soil...

Zhang Yang looked at the professional terms that appeared in the book handed over by Chen Yanguang, and he began to mutter in his heart:

Is the book really written by a Tufuzi?

These more popular statements seem to be more credible than those of Fa Qiu Tian Guan and Mo Jin Xiao Wei.

How's it going? Is it okay?

Chen Yanguang regarded Zhang Yang as an expert, but he didn't know that these had touched Zhang Yang's knowledge blind spot.

I have never been exposed to these things, so I can't make a judgment. Zhang Yang told the truth.

I don't believe it! Looking at the serious look on your face just now, I know you must have something in mind.

Chen Yanguang curled his lips and said, Are you all so cautious when playing with antiques?

Before Zhang Yang could answer, he said to himself again: It's okay, I understand...

If you don't understand, please put it aside for now.

Zhang Yang interrupted Chen Yanguang, picked up the bank card and handed it back.

I can teach you any knowledge about antiques for free. You usually help me a lot, so there is no need for payment for this.

But I really don't understand the inversion aspect.

On the contrary, this is your book. Can you lend it to me?

Zhang Yang pointed to the book From Luoyang Shovel to Sewing Machine handed over by Chen Yanguang.

As a treasure appraisal anchor, you must also keep pace with the times and cannot always stick to the old nine methods.

Many things in the book can fill in some gaps in Zhang Yang's knowledge system.

Okay, I still have this book. Chen Yanguang agreed happily.

He said he understood, and he really understood, not to be polite.

Because he had already read the autobiography written by his future father-in-law and knew that some of it was true punishment.

It's normal that Zhang Yang doesn't want to say anything. After all, he is holding a self-report written by someone who has been in prison for seven years. He has to weigh everything before speaking.

Wait a minute, there's something else.

This place is what I told you, a farmhouse.

Chen Yanguang pointed to a place called Qiu Mingshan Village on the mobile phone map in the suburbs of a neighboring city.

Let's get together then?

We can't be together, it's too far. I have to live broadcast every day. Zhang Yang spread his hands helplessly.

Chen Yanguang thought for a while and nodded.

Okay, but let me know in advance that I may have something to ask you when I arrive.

If you come to me during the live broadcast, be careful and don't block my live broadcast room.

Zhang Yang gave Chen Yanguang a heads up without leaving a trace.

The other party's legal awareness is a bit weak, so he does not rule out the possibility of following the example of the second eldest brother on the list and taking the initiative to enter the situation.

Don't worry, don't worry, I will bring a law student to join you in the fight when the time comes. Chen Yanguang promised.

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Zhang Yang thought that the person who studied law in Chen Yanguang's words must be someone from the law firm, even if he was not Lawyer Fang.

I never imagined that this person would be one of Chen Yanguang's best friends: Huang Bin, a holder of a bachelor's degree in law.

The two of them, plus Wei Fuguang, whose family owns a bar, the three rich second generations, went to Qiu Mingshan Village together.

Qiu Mingshan Village is a traditional village built on the mountain, with a history of more than 300 years.

The car the three people drove was too low to walk on the mountain road, so they had to park at the entrance of the village and walk along the cement road into the village.

They were greeted by the Shen brothers.

Three distinguished guests, you are so welcome to visit us. Our place is really full of glory!

The speaker was Boss Shen, a lean man with a kind smile on his face and making welcoming gestures from time to time.

You don't have to be so polite. We have already paid the deposit. You can take us to see the place first.

Chen Yanguang said it very directly. He wanted to travel less.

Indeed, don't waste our time with such nonsense. Wei Fuguang agreed.

Okay, okay.

Boss Shen looked resigned and quietly poked the somewhat dull Shen Laoer next to him with his arm.

You go and prepare first.

Yeah! Shen Laoer ran away, directly into the woods on the roadside.

Who is he? Chen Yanguang looked at Shen Laoer's back as he disappeared into the woods, feeling a little confused.

He took a shortcut and looked around first.

It's broad daylight, so we need to step on it first.

Professional! Wei Fuguang gave a thumbs up.

Don't talk like that, don't preset a position. Huang Bin quickly corrected several people: Just take a look, where should you step on?

If you say this now, if you spill the beans at any time, there will be problems no matter what.

My brother studies law, so it's always right to listen to him.

Wei Fuguang explained to Boss Shen quite thoughtfully.

That's a good relationship! Boss Shen looked happy.

He then asked Huang Bin: As a lawyer or a judge, let me ask, is it not illegal to dig up one's own ancestral graves?

It's not illegal! Huang Bin said in a matter-of-fact tone: It's illegal to poach other people's property.

Doesn't it count as tomb robbing? Boss Shen asked.

It doesn't count. Huang Bin shook his head: Theft generally refers to stealing other people's finances. What you take is the property of your ancestors, which is the same as inheritance.

Professional! Wei Fuguang gave a thumbs up again.

That's right, otherwise Lawyer Fang wouldn't be able to privately accept Binbin as his direct disciple.

Chen Yanguang said with a smile: In modern society, there is still this kind of master-disciple relationship, which must be appreciated very much.

It's amazing. Boss Shen didn't quite understand, so he could only keep flattering.

The three of them walked along the road for about ten minutes, and finally heard Shen Laoer's voice.

Brother, come on!

Okay, you three, follow me this way.

Boss Shen pointed to the bamboo forest next to him and said.

Shen Laoer's sturdy figure can be vaguely seen in the distance.

Okay. Chen Yanguang nodded, knowing that the two companions were a little timid, so he took the lead and followed Boss Shen.

Seeing this, the other two people quickly followed.

Passing through a bamboo forest, then through a piece of thatch, and finally through a tea garden, we finally arrived at our destination.

You three, take a look. Boss Shen made a gesture of invitation.

Wei Fuguang walked closer, pointed to the words on the stone and read: In the midwinter month of the sixth year of Daoguang's reign, I will take the exam for Duke Shen first...

Check, how many years is the sixth year of Daoguang? Chen Yanguang whispered to Huang Bin.

The latter looked at the phone and told him: 1826.

Almost two hundred years.

Brother, your surname is Shen, right? Huang Bin asked Mr. Shen beside him.

Yes. Boss Shen kept nodding.

Then how many years have you lived here?

How many years, I don't know, but our ancestors have been here for generations. I heard from my grandfather that in the past, our ancestors had high officials, and every household had treasures hidden in it. It's a pity that later...

Enough is enough, we get it.

Those distinguished guests should be fine, right? Boss Shen asked with a smile.

One more question, since it is your ancestral grave, why do you have to dig it at night?

Because this is not the ancestor of our family. There are several families with the surname Shen in the village.

Boss Shen gave a very reasonable explanation.

He also promised: Don't worry, we will sign a contract to sell the things we dig out to you, ensuring that if they find trouble, they can only come to us.

This is a different update from yesterday. The mundane world is full of chaos, and everyone just wants to watch and have fun.