Before the End of the World: I Became a Loophole in Heaven

Chapter 125 The Place Where Antiques Are Collected

"Then I'll tell you after I've discussed it."

"It has to be as soon as possible. A batch of goods should arrive today." Ji Li said.

Yan Cheng thought that the endless supply of goods was nothing more than that, but when he arrived at Yingtian Hall, he saw it was piled high with goods. Yan Cheng and Lan Ze stood in front of the pile of goods. The two eight-foot-tall men looked a little small in front of the goods.

"What exactly did Miss Ji buy..." Lan Ze hesitated, and after regaining some of his voice, he asked Yan Cheng.

"She must have her own plans for doing things. You stay with Ying Tiantang, and I'll wait for the warehouse to be handed over." Yan Cheng resigned himself to his fate and went to the empty store next to the express delivery point and started calling one by one.

Ying Tiantang had no business coming to the store, so Lan Ze came to Yan Cheng and watched him busying himself, "Brother Yan, are you so willing to help Miss Ji?"

"There's nothing I can do unless I'm willing." After Yan Cheng finished making a call, he entered the phone number of another store. "The Yan family knew that Long Po recommended me to be her Feng Shui and physiognomy master, and they almost packed me up as a gift and sent me here." Yan Cheng still remembers the look in his parents' eyes when they heard that I was going to be the Ji family's master... It makes people shudder just thinking about it now.

"This is the fate among our Feng Shui families. The ancestors of the Yan family followed the ancestors of the Ji family to conquer the world, and they also gained benefits..." Yan Cheng thought about the benefits, his eyes sank, the phone was connected, and he started calling again.

What kind of benefits could attract the Yan family, the Nangong family, and the other two families that haven't appeared yet?

It is normal for Lan to have doubts.

At this moment, a woman in a linen skirt came nearby, glanced at Ying Tiantang, hesitated for a moment, and looked again.

Yan Cheng was still on the phone, and Lan rushed over, "Miss, is there anything wrong?"

"Is this store empty?" the woman in the linen skirt looked at Ying Tiantang again and asked.

"That's me. Miss, are you looking after the house or attending a wedding or funeral?"

"Isn't this a place for antiques?"

"Ah?" Lan was confused.

At this time, Yan Cheng hung up the phone and rushed over, "Miss, do you want to sell antiques in your home?" While saying this, Yan Cheng also took a look at the layout of Yingtian Hall.

The pearwood for welcoming guests, the Eight Immortals chair that he usually sits on, and the blue porcelain pot that Lan uses to drink tea, in addition to the towering incense sticks placed at the door, it seems to have the feel of an antique shop?

"Well, we cleaned up the house today and cleared a lot of bamboo slips. Ying Tiantang is the only one around here that seems to be linked to shareholders." As she spoke, she took out another cloth bag from the cloth bag, which contained scattered bamboo slips. "Some of them broke into pieces when I was cleaning. How much can this be sold for?"

"Classic of Mountains and Seas?" Lan Ze also leaned over to look at the bamboo slips. They were quite old, and they looked like they would fall apart if touched lightly.

Yan Cheng took a photo, sent it to Ji Li, and asked Ji Li if he wanted it.

[Yan Cheng]: Boss Ji, someone wants to sell antiques from his home, would you buy them?

"I can't say for sure. Let me take a picture and show it to our boss."

“It’s okay, it’s okay. You can take a picture and see. I don’t think it’s worth much… I just came to take a look, but I felt it would be a pity to throw it away. She said she has been hiding it at home.” The woman in the linen skirt said, not minding Yan Cheng taking pictures at all.

Ji Li felt the vibration of his phone, took it out and took a look at the message sent by Yan Cheng.