After walking out of the school gate, Jiang Chen first walked around the school.

He found that in addition to restaurants, the most popular hotels outside the school were various hotels and inns where he could sleep.

He was surprised that the school didn't have dormitories, and why there were so many places to stay outside.

I walked around for a while and got familiar with the surroundings of the school.

Jiang Chen reached out and hailed a taxi. After getting into the car, Jiang Chen told the driver the address on his business card.

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped and the driver turned to look at him: "We're here."

Jiang Chen thanked him, paid the fare and got out of the car.

Jiang Chen looked up and saw a classically decorated store in front of him. The three big characters on the store's plaque clearly read "Guyuan Pavilion".

Jiang Chen glanced at the business card in his hand: "Yes, that's it."

Jiang Chen did not go in immediately, but frowned, stood there and looked at it carefully, and then closed his eyes to sense it.

After a while, Jiang Chen shook his head, opened the door and walked in.

Jiang Chen found that the store was very spacious, but there were no customers in the store at this time.

There are several rows of glass display cabinets inside. There are many items in the display cabinets, including yellow paper, cinnabar, Bagua compass, dragon-seeking ruler, and all kinds of Feng Shui supplies, just like what is written on the business card.

While Jiang Chen was looking at the various Feng Shui items in the display cabinet, a female shopping guide wearing a classic cheongsam came to him.

The shopping guide smiled slightly and said, "Sir, what do you need?"

Jiang Chen smiled and said: "Hello, I'm looking for Yang Qinglin?"

"Ah, the boss is on the third floor. The stairs are over here." The female shopping guide pointed to the stairs on one side and showed Jiang Chen the way with a smile.

Jiang Chen looked at the shopping guide's face again, with a slightly puzzled look on his face.

Jiang Chen walked towards the stairs. When he passed by the Supreme Pixiu displayed in the store, his heart moved and he looked back at the shopping guide.

The exquisite Pixiu ornaments in front of Jiang Chen were very clean, which showed that he was very diligent in wiping and cleaning them.

Jiang Chen nodded slightly and walked towards the stairs.

When passing by the second floor, Jiang Chen discovered that there was only a circle of display racks against the wall on this floor, and the items inside were all porcelain, jade, statues and other items.

From the looks of it, the second floor should be filled with antiques and the like.

But there was still no customer on the huge second floor, which looked deserted and empty. There were only two old people chatting there.

Jiang Chen did not stop on the second floor and continued walking upstairs.

Entering the third floor, Jiang Chen saw the middle-aged man who gave him his business card on the train, that is, the owner of "Gu Yuan Pavilion", Yang Qinglin.

I saw two sofas facing each other next to the stairs on the third floor. There was a corridor further inside, and there should be several offices on both sides of the corridor.

At this time, Yang Qinglin was facing the stairs, saying something to an old man opposite him.

When Jiang Chen went upstairs, he happened to see him. He was obviously stunned, then he said a few words to the old man in front of him briefly, and walked towards Jiang Chen.

"Little brother, you are here." Yang Qinglin smiled at Jiang Chen and stretched out his hand.

"Boss Yang, I'm here to bother you." Jiang Chen also smiled and shook his hand.

"Haha, I have been looking forward to my little brother's visit. Come, come to my office and talk."

Yang Qinglin led Jiang Chen to his office.

The guests and hosts were seated. Yang Qinglin did not ask why Jiang Chen came over, but started chatting with Jiang Chen.

The atmosphere between the two was very harmonious for a while, and it didn't look like two people who had just met officially.

Yang Qinglin could always find suitable topics to talk to Jiang Chen, and he never made Jiang Chen feel strange at all.

It's not without some reason that the business can be so big.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Chen couldn't bear it anymore.

"Has Boss Yang encountered any troubles recently?"

"I'm okay, I don't know what little brother Jiang said?" Yang Qinglin still had a calm expression.

"Since Boss Yang can give me a business card on the train, he must know what I am capable of. I'll just say it straight away. If I read it right, Boss Yang has been losing a lot of money recently." Jiang Chen smiled, confidently

said.

"Oh, little brother Jiang, why do you say that?" Yang Qinglin's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Boss Yang should know that I can read fortune tellers and calligraphy. In fact, I also know some Feng Shui skills. Just before I entered the door, I discovered that the Feng Shui pattern of Boss Yang's store has been destroyed, and the wealth has begun to leak out."

"Looking at Boss Yang's face now, he has deep locks and a red nose, which is also a sign of losing money. If I'm not mistaken, Boss Yang has been losing money a lot since a week ago."

"Brother Jiang, you are right. I wonder what causes this? Is there any remedy?"

Yang Qinglin shuddered and sat up straight.

Now Yang Qinglin was really no longer calm.

When he was on the train before, he sat on the seat behind Jiang Chen.

From the beginning of the conflict between Jiang Chen and Ouyang Hao, to when Jiang Chen gave Chen Qianqian a calligraphy test and Tang Lihong read her face, he saw it all.

Like other onlookers around them, they were also afraid that Jiang Chen and the others were a fraud gang. After all, Jiang Chen was too young.

But he still believed in these things, so he still gave his business card to Jiang Chen.

He thought that if Jiang Chen really contacted him, he could test Jiang Chen first to see if he had any real talent or knowledge.

But when Jiang Chen first told him that he had lost money recently, and then said "a week ago", he believed Jiang Chen and even changed his title.

As Jiang Chen said, he started losing money a week ago.

At that time, he was out of town. First, he received a call from the store clerk, saying that a piece of porcelain from the Republic of China was broken in the antique area on the second floor of the store, resulting in a loss of tens of thousands of yuan.

Starting from the next day, similar things happened one after another.

And just yesterday, he received a call from an antique appraiser in the store, saying that a Qing Dynasty antique he received a few years ago was suspected to be a fake by a customer, and after careful appraisal, the appraiser also suspected it was a fake.

Yang Qinglin couldn't help but feel a headache. If the antique in his store was really a fake, the loss of hundreds of thousands would be a small thing, but the stain on the store's reputation would be a big deal.

Just when he was about to drive back, his car was scratched again.

Helpless, he asked the driver to stay and took the train back to Changqiu City.

I was anxious and didn't buy a high-speed rail ticket, so I had to take the Express. I happened to meet Jiang Chen on the train.

Therefore, he, who had been deeply troubled these days, was very excited when he heard Jiang Chen accurately say "he started losing money a week ago."
Chapter completed!