"Mr. Geng, can you tell me who is interested in this sheepskin?"

Chen Jing's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked tentatively.

Geng Chang smiled and said, "I can't say this." The answer was as expected by Chen Jing.

"Then how much they pay."

"ten."

Chen Jing nodded, naturally knowing that there would be ten thousand words to add to the tenth, and he was more confused in his heart.

If you buy the Yuan Dynasty sheepskin for 100,000 yuan, it seems that there is no problem in terms of value. Could it be that the person who likes the sheepskin just bought it if he finds it interesting?

After thinking for a while, Chen Jing said, "I'm going to be fifteen." No matter what the reason Geng Chang said was that the person who liked the sheepskin was attracted to it, it would be the best he bought the sheepskin himself.

Geng Chang was a little surprised when he heard this: "Mr. Chen, this sheepskin doesn't look very valuable."

"The Basibawen on the back of this sheepskin has some academic research value. If you find a collector who likes this type of object, you can sell it for a good price." Chen Jing responded as usual.

Geng Chang and his group of tomb robbers must have not seen the clues of the Yuan Dynasty's sheepskin. After hearing his explanation, they naturally did not think much and said, "So that's it."

After a moment of pause, he said again: "Mr. Chen's price is pretty good, I'll call and ask."

Chen Jing nodded and saved the two photos in the hidden space set up in advance while he turned around and made a phone call. Although the other party should not care about these photos, just in case.

A few minutes later, Geng Chang finished the phone call and said with a little embarrassed expression: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, that sheepskin has taken action."

Already take action?

Chen Jing frowned slightly, and his heart was slightly deeper. Fortunately, he got two clear photos, which was enough for him to translate the Basibawen on the back.

But the sheepskin is the best after all, because this is the only way to ensure that no one except him can know where the 'Jie Green' is.

"What a pity, that's the rest..." Chen Jing didn't show any strangeness on his face, but just said with a slight regret.

But before he finished speaking, Geng Chang interrupted: "I'm afraid other things are not good either. My boss has no intention of opening up new channels now. Mr. Chen, if you want to do business with us, you have no chance now."

As he said that, Geng Chang was a little embarrassed. He felt that Chen Jing must not be an informant, but was here to do business sincerely, so he said, "In this way, Mr. Chen, my boss will have the idea of ​​opening up new channels in the future. I will be the first to recommend you."

Chen Jing was not surprised by Geng Chang's attitude. After all, there was no deep hatred between the two. Last time, Geng Chang helped Gao Fu, he just used money to do business. The tomb robber recognized the money and thought that he really wanted to do business, so he naturally would not push it out.

Besides, even if there is a grudge, as long as the benefits are sufficient, it is not a problem.

"Okay, then I have the opportunity to cooperate again." Chen Jing nodded with regret.

But he definitely didn't want to do any business with tomb robbers like Geng Chang, and this time he had to force him.

…………

Ten minutes later, Chen Jing and Geng Chang left the bath center one after another.

Geng Chang wore a baseball cap and returned to Xiangshanyuan Community to meet his lover, while Chen Jing drove straight to Antique Street with a serious face.

The process of finding Geng Chang was much smoother than he thought. Although he didn't buy another sheepskin, he got the clear photos, which was considered a complete solution to what he had thought before.

However, another piece of sheepskin was bought by others, which finally made Chen Jing worry.

He was not completely sure if the person who bought the sheepskin knew that the clues about the location of "Jie Green" were recorded.

Of course, the other party doesn’t know, but I bought the sheepskin just because I thought it was interesting, but I wasn’t afraid of ten thousand, but I was afraid of it…

"No, you must find the green at the fastest speed. As long as you get the green, it doesn't matter whether the other party knows it or not."

With this idea in mind, Chen Jing returned to Antique Street as fast as possible.

"Hmm? Xiao Chen, haven't you been playing with your high school classmates? I forgot to ask you, your high school classmates are male and female, if they are female, then you are not honest."

Seeing Chen Jing coming back in a hurry, Zhao Zheng asked with some confusion and ridicule.

Chen Jing first responded: "It's a man, he's busy with something." Then he immediately said: "Uncle Zhao, I remember last time I saw an ancient book translating Basiba at your house. Can you lend it to me?"

Zhao Zheng was stunned: "Yes, but why are you borrowing that book? Basibawen has not existed for a long time and the research value is not high. Now it is estimated that only professors from Nei Meng Gu Social Sciences or universities there will study it."

"I just suddenly had some interest and wanted to learn." Chen Jing couldn't find a good reason, so he could only say that.

Fortunately, Zhao Zheng didn't think much about it. Chen Jing usually acted quite studiously, so he said, "Okay, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

"Uncle Zhao, let's do it today. I just want to go and see your collections again. I didn't look at them carefully last time." Chen Jing said with a smile.

This reason is better. Who doesn’t want to see more antique pedestrians?

Zhao Zheng nodded: "It's OK."

After get off work, Chen Jing and Zhao Zheng went to his house and successfully got the ancient book that translated Basiba. What he had to do later was to compare Basiba on the back of the sheepskin and translate them one by one.

It’s also a blessing for Zhao Zheng’s ancient book. Otherwise, Chen Jing would have to translate the Basibawen on the back of the sheepskin. He still doesn’t know how much time and energy it will take.

That night, Zhao Zheng also kept Chen Jing for dinner. He originally wanted to take him to drink, but at this critical moment, Chen Jing naturally could not drink with Uncle Zhao, so he could only refuse until the next time.

When he returned to Tianxueshan Community, Chen Jing hurried upstairs. As soon as he walked to the door of the rental house, before he could open the door, Kong Xue's door opened.

"Xiao Chen, are you drinking?" Kong Xue asked in her pajamas, with long hair tied behind her head, and stood at the door with a gentle and concerned voice.

Chen Jing didn't go back to Tianxueshan Community for dinner at night, so he sent a message to his elder sister.

Kong Xue probably knew that after he went to Zhao Zheng’s house for dinner, she was worried that he would drink again, so she kept waiting.

"Not tonight." Chen Jing was anxious to translate the contents on the sheepskin, but he did not show any impatience when facing his elder sister.

"Then I made black tea~ do you want to drink some?" Kong Xue blinked and asked with a smile.

Chen Jing was a little hesitant when he heard this and signaled his elder sister to look at the thick ancient book in his hand: "Sister Xue, I will translate some ancient texts all night tonight, maybe..."

"All night?" Kong Xue was not disappointed or unhappy when she heard his words, but just frowned and grabbed the key point.

"Uh, Sister Xue, I don't want it either, but this matter is too important to me." Chen Jingjun said with a very serious expression on his face.

Kong Xue looked at her big boy with some distress and said, "Then you have to take a break tomorrow." She saw Chen Jing's seriousness, so she naturally would not object to anything.
Chapter completed!