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The middle-aged man took Wang Yu to the sixth floor by elevator.

"Does this building belong to your company?"

Wang Yu is curious.

"What's weird about this, we are a big company, don't show up, it can't be justified." The middle-aged man looked proud.

This should be the address of your branch in the province, right?Wang Yu was suspicious.

Before the manager's office arrived, Wang Yu met an acquaintance.

"Wang Yu!"

She is a very beautiful woman, the flower of their school, and the goddess of all the men in their class.

"Zhan Yaru!"

"Why are you here?"

Wang Yu was surprised. It was almost two years since university, and he knew his classmates naturally.

Although Zhan Yaru is a school bachelor, she is very low-key on weekdays. She hasn't heard of gossip, and it seems that the family is richer, but she didn't show off.

"Come and do something."

Zhan Yaru said perfunctorily, and then asked politely: "Are you here to do things too?"

The tone is neither lukewarm nor cold.

"Haha..." Wang Yu scratched his head silly, "Yes, come and talk to the manager here."

"Oh……"

"I have something to do, so I will leave first."

Zhan Yaru didn't seem to care about what Wang Yu was doing here. The two of them just happened to meet like ordinary classmates.

"Ok."

"Bye!"

Wang Yu smiled and shook his hand slightly.

"Goodbye." Zhan Yaru turned and walked towards the elevator.

...

After Zhan Yaru left, the middle-aged man (supervisor) became more enthusiastic about Wang Yu, "The manager's office is ahead, please."

Entering the office, the middle-aged man first explained the situation to the manager, then whispered something, and then left.

"Handsome guy, what do you call it?"

The manager is a beauty, about thirty, a professional outfit and a short skirt.She pursed her lips and asked.

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment. The manager was very enthusiastic, "My name is Wang... Well, I'm here to discuss business with your company."

Speaking of putting down the schoolbag, then carefully took out a gold cake, a piece of Hetian jade, a gold hairpin, a string of white pearls, a pair of bracelets... Put it on the desk, "See how much these things are worth. money?"

Are you here to sell gold and silver jewelry?

It seems wrong, these things seem more like antiques!

Isn't this kid a thief + tomb thief?

"Haha... Mr. Wang, please wait a moment. I will let a professional appraiser take a look. I will definitely not falsify." The manager immediately made a call and went out.

The secretary brought the tea in. They waited while drinking tea. After ten minutes, an elderly man with glasses and a strong body came to the office.

"Uncle Jiang, help take a look."

The manager is very kind to the old man.

Looking at the golden cakes, Hetian jade, and jewelry that fell on the desk when I entered the door.He nodded, didn't speak, put on his gloves, holding a magnifying glass, and began to appraise!

It's a professional at a glance!

Wang Yu was nervous, because although the things he brought were obtained by the Great Qin Dynasty, how many years did it have to be in the modern era? Is it more than two thousand years old?

After a long time of identification, the old man frowned, "It's weird... shouldn't it!"

"Uncle Jiang, what's wrong, there is a problem?"

The manager thought it was all fake, right?

The old man looked at Wang Yu's schoolbag, "Can you show me all your stuff in the schoolbag? You should sell them all?"

Wang Yu was stunned, and took out all the things in his schoolbag. A pile of things appeared on the table, the most of which was the golden cake.

The old man's eyes lit up, and he began to focus on identification again.

The manager and Wang Yu stayed beside and didn't bother.

After the old man had identified everything, he divided the things on the table into three piles, and his brows became even more frowning, and his face was puzzled and puzzled.

"Young man, although the old man is very curious about how you got these things, you don't know how to say it." The old man said to Wang Yu, "Are you sure these are all sold?"

"Ok."

Wang Yu nodded, feeling a little worried, "No problem, right?"

As long as it can be exchanged for money!

"Uncle Jiang, you have to separate these things, you must have ulterior motives?" The manager was also puzzled, "Is there any fakes in it?...We Hunyuan Jewelry does not fake or accept fakes!"

"I can guarantee that there are absolutely no fakes!"

Wang Yu believes this, and he didn't sell it as an antique, how could it be fake!

The old man said: "Things are real, but some of them are antiques...just very strange."

Pointing to the things on the table and said: "The strange thing is that if these things are not mistaken, they are almost all things from the Warring States period, and most of them are from the Qin State..."

"The Warring States Period!?"

The manager was surprised, "Isn't that an antique more than two thousand years ago?"

Sure enough, did this kid find an ancient tomb?The manager cast a glance at Wang Yu.