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Chapter 298 Lu Yuanqing's Chance

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    The matter of Lu Yuanqing started half an hour ago.

    Lu Yuanqing, who was slapped away by Fang Zhenren before, fell into a coma for more than ten minutes, and then woke up naturally.

    He did not see the scene of Lin Yunfeng and Fang Zhenren facing each other. After waking up, he saw Lin Yi fighting against Fang Zhenren, and the battle between Song He and Gao Wu besieging Dong Xiaofeng.

    Lu Yuanqing, who was slapped away by Fang Zhenren, was very ashamed. He was embarrassed to stay in the annual meeting hall, so he slipped away quietly while no one noticed him.

    After leaving the banquet hall, the more Lu Yuanqing thought about it, the more unhappy he felt.

    How could he, Lu Yuanqing, the eldest son of the Lu family, the first family in the south of the Yangtze River, the owner of the Central Asian oil field, and a billionaire with tens of billions of assets, be so aggrieved?

    How could he be beaten like this?

    How can it be so embarrassing?

    The more Lu Yuanqing thought about it, the more aggrieved and unhappy he became.

    Thinking of the powerful Fang Zhenren and Lin Yi he saw in the banquet hall just now, and thinking of Song He and Gao Wu who could surround and beat Dong Xiaofeng, he felt that he was completely ashamed.

    "My God."

    "I also want to become stronger!"

    Lu Yuanqing clenched his fists tightly. He knew that it was not enough to have money, but also to have strong strength.

    Otherwise, it is duckweed on the water, which can be blown away at any time!

    Who is Lu Yuanqing?

    Son of Luck.

    O dear son of God!

    Although he was beaten by Fang Zhenren just now, Lu Yuanqing is still the son of God, the son of luck protected by God!

    No, just after Lu Yuanqing was wronged, the turning point came!

    Not long after riding a shared bicycle, Lu Yuanqing strolled casually to the Gusu Antique Market.  Unexpectedly, he walked directly into an antique shop.

    Inside the shop, two sneaky middle-aged men took out an antique vase to the antique boss.

    The vase is filled with Yin Qi, which is obviously a device for the underworld.

    "Boss, this is a good thing."

    Pointing to the vase, a middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows lowered his voice and said to the antique owner: "Our brothers risked their lives to get this thing out from below."

    The middle-aged man with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes pointed to the ground: "It's very evil down there, maybe there are big zongzi."

    "Our brother also owed gambling debts because he had no money, so he risked his life to steal it."

    "Boss, make an offer."

    "No charge, no charge."

    The owner of the antique shop played the trick of praising before he wanted to praise, he waved his hand: "Our shop is a serious business, and this kind of ghost artifact of unknown origin is not wanted in our shop."

    "If you have any family heirlooms and want to sell them for money, you can bring them to me. I promise you will be safe."

    "But I don't want this kind of ghost weapon here."

    "This is a matter of tainting karma, please choose another place, the shop will not accept it."

    Although it was obvious at a glance that this antique vase was a good thing, in order to lower the price, the owner of the antique shop deliberately made a move to drive customers away.

    "Don't, boss, make an offer."

    Seeing that the owner of the antique shop was about to kick him out, the middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows suddenly became anxious: "Boss, stop teasing me."

    "They are all old foxes, why do you still watch "Liao Zhai"?"

    "These days, fools are only doing serious business."

    "Unless there are contacts and connections, otherwise we ordinary people can make money by doing serious business?"

    "If you don't have it, you'll lose everything."

    The middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows smiled wryly: "Boss, to be honest, we two brothers bought breakfast, opened a car wash shop, and opened a barber shop before."

    "In 2017, the two of us opened an instant noodle cafeteria of Internet celebrities, and each lost 150,000 yuan."

    "After working for two years and saving some money, the two of us opened a fruit stand."

    "We lost again."

    "I wanted to go to the casino to earn some money, but I ended up playing the above and owed usury."

    "There is no other way, so we two took the risk and started this kind of business without any capital." The middle-aged man with a mischievous eyebrow smiled wryly: "These days, doing serious business can't make much money."

    "Our two brothers are both serious and good people, and we are definitely not some moles who are fishing."

      "Boss, make an offer."

    "We sell with all our heart."

    The middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows looked at the owner of the antique shop very anxiously: "Boss, why don't you make a price."

    "Yes, let's make an offer."

    Another cowardly accomplice also whispered.

    "Ahem."

    The owner of the antique shop felt that it was almost done. After successfully provoking the hearts of the two tomb robbers, he said with a smile: "They are all poor and real people."

    "I've always been soft-hearted."

    "You have all said so, then I will give you a chance."

    The owner of the antique shop took a deep breath: "Well, I'll take this vase."

    "Because this thing is a ghost weapon, it's not easy for me to make a move."

    "Buy it now."

    The owner of the antique shop stretched out a finger: "One hundred thousand."

    "If the two of you want to sell, I will take it."

    "If I don't sell it, I can't help it."

    "Sell it."

    "Sell it now, boss, give us money quickly."

    The two tomb robbers were very excited, they knew about antiques.  I just thought that the underground things might be quite valuable, so I brought them up to try.

    They thought that it would be good to sell it for 10,000 to 20,000 yuan.

    Unexpectedly, it could be sold for 100,000!

    One hundred thousand!

    This is not a small sum.

    "ok."

    "Refreshing."

    The owner of the antique shop was very excited, and he immediately made money for the two tomb robbers.

    This antique vase is a fine product of the official kiln of the Song Dynasty. If it is sold in the market, it must be at least seven figures!

    These two tomb robbers are two idiots. They don't know the price, so they accept him as a fool!

    "Boss, let's go."

    "thank you boss."

    The two tomb robbers took the money and wanted to run away.

    "Take it easy, both of you."

    "This is my business card."

    The owner of the antique shop smiled and handed his business card to the two stupid tomb robbers: "From now on, you two can come to me for such good things."

    "I hit it off with the two of you at first sight, so I will only say one word for the things you two will do in the future."

    "High price acquisition!"

    "real?"

    "There are so many treasures like this in the tomb."

    "Haha, it's gone, there's already nothing in there."

    The thieves-eyed tomb robber glared at his accomplice, and then fled immediately.

    "interesting."

    "In this ancient tomb, are there really so many treasures?"

    As the direct son of the Lu family, Lu Yuanqing received a very elite education since childhood.

    So he recognized at a glance that this antique vase was a ghost vessel, and it was also a high-end Song Dynasty official kiln.

    "interesting."

    For this reason, Lu Yuanqing waved his hand to stop a taxi, then quietly followed the two tomb robbers to a wasteland in the suburbs.

    On the wasteland, on an ancient ridge, there are dark holes.

    The entrance of the cave is overgrown with weeds.

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