When Rong Jing heard this, he raised his eyes: "Who?"

"The other party is Bai Yangyang."

Bai Yangyang...

When Rong Jing heard this name, he pondered for a while: "Let the revolver come forward and take a good look at her skills. If she can do it, bring it here."

"yes."

The next morning.

Bai Yangyang looked at the address, packed up his things, and drove straight to the employer's house.

This time the cooperation order is treasure appraisal.

Bai Yangyang used to learn treasure appraisal with the village master. It is said that the master was the top treasure appraiser in China. Unfortunately, he offended people and simply lived in seclusion in Crescent Quan Village.

Arrived at the address provided by the employer, this is a vintage shop that looks nothing special.

The store is not big or small, with dense antiques displayed inside. There is a middle-aged man in a lab coat standing at the front desk, probably the boss or the like.

Bai Yangyang leaned over and said, "Hello, I am Bai Yangyang, I want to find Mr. Zuo."

Mr. Zuo is the employer this time.

The boss looked up and down at Bai Yangyang, then nodded: "Come with me."

Bai Yangyang followed behind him, walked through the shop, and walked into the backyard.

There is a unique cave in the backyard, and there is a pavilion in the yard, where a young man sits.

The revolver raised his eyes and was stunned when he saw that the person coming was Bai Yangyang.

Isn’t this Bai Yangyang who won Bai Yi and walked out of the black market intact a while ago, is she Bai Yangyang?

Bai Yangyang didn't think much about seeing the revolver.

The boss pointed to the revolver: "Mr. Zuo, this is Bai Yangyang."

When the revolver heard this, he calmed down his mind and took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "Miss Bai, hello, I am the revolver."

Bai Yangyang reached out and agreed: "Mr. Zuo."

Revolver raises his hand and the boss goes down.

"Miss Bai, please come here. Since we are working together, we may have to examine your abilities first..."

Bai Yangyang knew that he suspected him. She looked too young and didn't want to be a treasure appraiser.

"Mr. Zuo, don't worry, you have been committed to treasure appraisal for more than ten years and have rich experience. You just need to ask questions and I will accompany you all. If you feel dissatisfied, I can leave immediately without charging a half-payment."

Hearing this, the revolver breathed a sigh of relief, got up, and took Bai Yangyang to the basement.

With a click.

The basement door was pushed open, and what was exposed in front of Bai Yangyang were the various antiques displayed in the cabinet.

Blue and white porcelain, ceramics, all kinds, dazzling.

Bai Yangyang subconsciously glanced at the revolver. What kind of person is this who can collect so many treasures?

Revolver raised his hand: "Miss Bai, within half an hour, pick out the fakes here-"

Bai Yangyang raised his eyebrows: "There are too many."

"What?"

The revolver didn't understand the meaning for a while, so he was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at Bai Yangyang.

Bai Yangyang curled the corners of his mouth, "It's only 15 minutes."

The revolver was secretly surprised, but he didn't stop him: "Okay, the timing begins."

Bai Yangyang walked into the basement and shot the whole audience with a pair of cold eyes. When she met these antiques, she seemed to have become a different person, capable and smart.

The revolver has been observing Bai Yangyang and dare not miss any details.

Fifteen minutes later, Bai Yangyang took out a piece of paper and quickly wrote down the specific location of the fake on the paper, and handed it to the revolver.

These things are arranged by the revolver, so naturally they know whether these things are true or false.

"very good."

The revolver took the blank paper, raised his hand, and gradually became respectful: "Ms. Bai, I am not the employer this time. The employer is inside, please go in."

Bai Yangyang nodded and followed behind him.

When I walked to a private room, the revolver pushed open the door, and even more respectful.

"Master Jiu, Miss Bai is here."

Bai Yangyang actually discovered something was wrong early in the morning.

The revolver looks very handsome, but his fingers are rough. He looks like he has been using guns and sticks all year round. And many of the antiques are flowing out of the black market.

There is no other choice for those who can get so many things from the black market except Rong Jing.

Rong Jing, who was sitting in the private room, put down the tablet in his hand, which was surveillance in the basement, and Bai Yangyang's every move was within his surveillance range.

Rong Jing stood up and took the initiative to walk to Bai Yangyang: "Miss Bai, I'm glad to see you again."

Bai Yangyang shook his hand: "Jiu Master."

Rong Jing signaled Bai Yangyang to sit down, and Bai Yangyang sat down with the flow.

Rong Jing raised his hand and handed a contract with the revolver. Rong Jing's voice fell: "This is a one-year contract. After signing the contract, the reward will double, but this year, you will be responsible for all the treasure appraisals in the black market..."

Bai Yangyang nodded and signed without hesitation.

Rong Jing saw that she didn't even look at the documents, so she signed them, and was a little surprised: "Don't you look at the documents seriously?"

Just so relieved, I think he won't design it secretly?

Bai Yangyang raised his eyes: "Master Jiu, I know your personality. According to your ability, you don't want to play this kind of word game, not to mention that I am not short of money."

"Then why did you choose to take orders?"

"I need Master Jiu to provide me with connections."

Bai Yangyang spoke out loudly and his eyes were cold and dark.

Rong Jing laughed for a long time and said, "Very good, since that's the case, I'll ask you for the next year."

Bai Yangyang closed the document and smiled with a smile on his lips.

She knew Rong Jing agreed, after all, they are partners now, and mutual benefit is the right one.

Rong Jing looked at the time: "Go to a place to accompany me tonight."

"where?"

"The Song family of the imperial capital."

When Rong Jing mentioned the word Song family, he felt a bit like gritting his teeth.

Bai Yangyang nodded: "Reward."

"How about the jade bracelet you like most during your lifetime when you were alive?"

Bai Yangyang had no reason to refuse: "Okay."

Half an hour later, Bai Yangyang changed into a crescent-white cheongsam and followed Rong Jing.

On the way to the Song family, Rong Jing was in a bad mood.

Impatient and even disgusted by the naked eye.

Bai Yangyang searched in his mind and found no relevant information.

Half an hour later, the black car stopped at the door of the Song family, and the Song family was decorated with lights and full of joy.

Bai Yangyang then remembered that tonight was the 80th birthday of the old man from the Song family.

Rong Jing and the Song family seem to have no intersection, so why did they appear here? Are they here to celebrate their birthday?

But looking at his gloomy face, Bai Yangyang felt that it was probably here to ruin the situation.

Thinking of this, Bai Yangyang's thoughts moved slightly and followed closely behind him.

When the servant saw Rong Jing coming, his face suddenly changed, and then stopped Rong Jing: "Master Jiu, sorry, the old man has given the order, you cannot enter."

As soon as these words came to an end, Bai Yangyang's heart skipped a beat.

It's over.

It seems that it is really a mess.

Rong Jing pulled his lips sarcastically, raised his hand, and the revolver behind him took out a gun, aiming the black muzzle at the servant, his eyes like a knife: "Either get out of here or die."

The servant dared not speak, and his legs became weak and he quickly got out of here.

Rong Jing walked up and walked into the Song family courtyard. Revolver and Bai Yangyang followed immediately.

When they entered the Song family, many guests saw Rong Jing and talked a lot.
To be continued...