The warm sunshine shines into the store, covering the antiques and objects placed in the store in a quiet halo.

At this moment, the blue and white gourd bottle on the counter had a slightly dazzling light on the surface. The blue and white patterns on the bottle were slightly green, giving people a feeling of elegance and elegance.

And the fairy spirit aura that only magical instruments possess is becoming more and more intense.

Chen Yu bowed down and took the tea carefully brewed by Manager Cao and took a sip.

The warm tea soup slowly slid down his throat, bringing a feeling of ironing, which made him squint his eyes comfortably.

Putting down the teacup, he spoke slowly, "It's not a big deal! I can buy this gourd bottle for 170,000 yuan, but you have to write me a note."

After saying that, he paused slightly and looked at the middle-aged man with scarfaced face, "You need to clearly state in black and white that this bottle was sold voluntarily, and it is necessary to clearly state that this is the authentic product of the official kiln.

"And, I have to write it in stroke by stroke. I can't cause trouble for Manager Cao for any reason in the future!

"If you agree, we will hand in the money and deliver the goods at the same time now.

"If you don't agree, I think you'd still earn 20,000 less, so just make a deal based on the 150,000 yuan given by Manager Cao. After all, some things are missing in this village, but there is no such store."

The tone was relaxed but hidden threats, as if reminding the middle-aged Scarfaced man that the decision to buy or not is in his own hands.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man with scarfaced eyes didn't blink for a moment, and blurted out without thinking, "No problem! Isn't it just a statutory document, a small matter!"

Chen Yu turned his head and said to Cao Jiahui: "Shopkeeper Cao, please help me write an antique transaction contract."

Cao Jiahui has always been neat in his work. He quickly spread out a piece of white rice paper, held a brush in his hand, and wrote several lines of neat small regular script characters.

Not to mention, although Manager Cao doesn’t know how to identify antiques, his brush writing is really amazing.

The flowing clouds and water exudes a calm temperament, with one stroke and one stroke, and the force penetrates the back of the paper, making people feel admirable when they see it.

After writing, he gently blew the letter of the ink marks that had not dried, and then handed the brush to the middle-aged man in Scarface, "This is an antique transfer contract, please take a closer look. If there is no problem, sign and press your handprint."

The middle-aged man with Scarface took the agreement, just glanced at it quickly, then couldn't wait to pick up the pen and sign his name, then pressed his handprint hard.

What people unexpectedly thought was that this man's surname was Chen, and his name was Shen Dayong. He might have been a family five hundred years ago.

After doing all this, he looked up at Chen Yu, with a hint of unconcealable anxiety in his tone: "I signed the letter, where is the money?"

Chen Yu was not panicked and said to Cao Jiahui: "Shopkeeper Cao, get him another 20,000 yuan. I will transfer the money to your store account later!"

Cao Jiahui is simply treating Chen Yu as a living Bodhisattva at this moment.

If Chen Yu hadn't been Chen Yu, he wouldn't have been able to settle this matter so smoothly.

Now, let alone paying 20,000 yuan, he would not hesitate even if it was 200,000 yuan!

Soon, the scarred middle-aged man left with satisfaction with carrying a paper bag filled with 17 stacks of banknotes.

Chen Yu did not delay at all and quickly threw 170,000 yuan to Cao Ji Antique's account. With the prompt sound of the successful transfer, this gourd bottle worth no less than 20 million yuan fell completely and steadily into Chen Yu's hands.

At this moment, the old silver-haired man who had been silent suddenly spoke, with a little inquiry in his tone, "My friend, are you from Dongjiang? Are you from Chuzhou?"

"Do you know me?" Chen Yu asked in surprise, his eyes full of confusion and curiosity. He really couldn't think of why this old man he had never met had such an understanding of his identity!

The old man with silver hair: "I don't know you, but I came from the mainland and have such a sharp eye. I'm also called Chen Yu, you must be!"

As soon as these words were said, Chen Yu 100% concluded that the so-called "birthday old friend" in the old man with silver hair was 100% Gu Zhengtang.

So he smiled and said, "Are you always attending Mr. Gu Zhengtang's birthday party?"

The old man with silver hair smiled at the sky, "You, Xiao Shen, you are so calm. I gave you tens of millions of birthday gifts. You should have guessed it was for Old Man Gu at the first time, but you just don't care about this relationship. The skill of nourishing energy alone is definitely the best among young people."

Chen Yu smiled slightly and said respectfully: "Old sir, how dare you ask for your honorary name? Please forgive me for being a little ugly, I really can't recognize you."

The old silver-haired man turned the agarwood bracelet on his wrist and laughed loudly: "I have lived in Hong Kong Island for a long time and do some real estate business. It is normal for me to not recognize me!"

When Chen Yu heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then bowed and said in a humble and arrogant manner: "It turns out to be Mr. Cao, who has long been famous! I have long been like thunder. It is a great honor to see him today!"

The voice was filled with a little just respect, which was not too humble, but also fully demonstrated respect for the old man!

This Cao Dahua acts very low-key in daily life and is indeed not very famous in the outside world, otherwise Chen Yu would not have misunderstood him!

But he had a brother named Cao Daxia, who was a famous tycoon in the Hong Kong real estate industry.

Although he cannot be regarded as the leader in the Hong Kong real estate industry, he is also among the top and an important figure.

There are even rumors that it is quietly circulating in the business district. Cao Daxia is the one who is very glorious on the surface of the Cao family, but the one who really controls the family affairs and is planning behind the scenes is actually the seemingly low-key Cao Dahua.

Cao Dahua waved his hand, "It's better not to mention my little reputation. But my friend is young and has such great eyesight, which is really rare."

Chen Yu said modestly: "The old man has been too awarded. I just understand the basics and have luckily found a miss!"

Cao Dahua did not respond, his eyes fell on the bottle in Shen Yu's hand. After pondering for a moment, he said, "My friend, I have a reluctant request, that is, to exchange this Eight Immortals gourd bottle with you using the string of court beads in the box. I wonder what you are thinking?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Chen Yu was slightly stunned, "Why are the old man interested in this bottle? Could it be for Mr. Gu's birthday gift?"

Cao Dahua shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No, no, no. I have been with Lao Gu for decades, and I don't need any birthday gift at all! Even if it's given, I have made arrangements for old man!"

After saying that, he sighed slightly and his expression became solemn, "I have been feeling a little uneasy in Feng Shui recently and need a house-saving thing. The Eight Immortals on this bottle are in line with the request of the Taoist priest who presided over the Feng Shui Bureau for me. That's why I have this unhappy request!"

When Chen Yu heard this, his heart suddenly moved and asked tentatively: "Old sir, is the Taoist priest you mentioned just now, Master Xuanyuan, the master of the view of the immortality?"

Cao Dahua's eyes lit up and nodded, "Yes, Master Xuanyuan is visiting my husband's house in Kowloon Tang. He and I are also close friends. It was him who suggested that I find a house-saving thing. My friend, the Eight Immortals Picture on your bottle is very consistent with the Feng Shui situation he had conceived, so I dared to ask my friend for an exchange."

Chen Yu nodded after hearing this, "Senior Brother Xuanyuan's achievements in Feng Shui metaphysics are well-known. With his help, he will definitely be able to clear the haze! Mr. Cao, I wonder if Senior Brother Xuanyuan has revealed the specific reason why Feng Shui in the mansion is uneasy?"

Cao Dahua sighed helplessly and said, "To be honest, some of the flowers and plants raised in my husband's home have inexplicably withered, as if something has drained the vitality!

"Some servants always feel a gloomy atmosphere. When walking around the house at night, they always feel chills behind their backs and their hearts are irritated.
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