It all starts with killing the vicious dog

Chapter 200 Initial Jade Seal
The homework assigned by Zhao Shanhe to the students is to design an aero-engine based on the existing materials and information.

The dynamics of life-level intelligent program compilation, including various formulas of dynamics.

Students of Military Engineering University have the conditions to consult a lot of engine information.

The existing state-of-the-art engine information is not eligible to be consulted, but the engine information that is one or two generations behind is not highly confidential.

Everything is relative, and students from other universities are not qualified to contact with backward aero-engine materials.

Students who are able to study at the Military Engineering University need to pass various strict examinations.

Back in the antique city, Zhao Shanhe walked along the street to sweep the goods.

Half an hour later, he squatted down in front of a stall of Wang Fugui.

A stone statue about [-] centimeters high, Zhao Shanhe looked wrong.

"The adhesive marks are so tiny that normal people can't see them."

After taking a closer look, Zhao Shanhe began to ask the price.

If you don't like something, ask about the price, which just distracts Wang Fugui's attention.

"How do you sell this stone statue?" Zhao Shanhe asked.

"800 yuan." Wang Fugui said.

Zhao Shanhe took out his wallet and counted eight hundred to the other party.

"Boss Zhao, you only sell stone statues?" Wang Fugui was stunned. He must have had his eyes on the things that Boss Zhao liked, but he also figured it out. He was not capable enough, so he couldn't blame anyone.

"Buy back the town house." Zhao Shanhe said.

"Don't you not believe in Buddhism?" Wang Fugui asked.

"I think this stone statue is not simple, buy it back and study it." Zhao Shanhe said.

Go back to the Zhenbao Building with the stone statue in your arms, and cut it open along the traces.

But inside the stone statue, something was wrapped in a yellow cloth.

Zhao Shanhe opened the yellow silk and satin, and took out a jade seal.

Looking at the bottom of the jade seal, he was a little surprised.

The four ancient characters of natural imperial power are engraved under the jade seal.

"The original jade seal in the history of the Xinhua Republic was actually obtained by me."

The original jade seal, also known as the first jade seal, is the first jade seal of the Shenyu Dynasty in the history of the Republic of China.

"The whole body is of the highest quality purple jade, the patterns of dragon and phoenix are very exquisite. It also has the magical effect of calming the mind."

"This is the most valuable antique. Compared with the original jade seal, the rest are not worth mentioning."

After getting the original jade seal that had disappeared for more than 2000 years, Zhao Shanhe couldn't help laughing.

He casually put the original jade seal into the passerby's bracelet, and threw the stone statue into the trash can.

"It's almost twelve o'clock, it's too troublesome to go out, eat ready-made."

Taking out a box of meat and vegetables, Zhao Shanhe paid homage to the internal organs.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the store, the chaotic fire disappeared in a flash, and the bowls and chopsticks turned into nothingness.

"There's nothing to do in the afternoon, keep playing games."

After playing for more than half an hour, customers came in.

The young man in a suit and leather shoes asked directly, "Boss, which of your antiques is the most expensive?"

"Just that piece of porcelain, 500 million." Zhao Shanhe pointed casually.

"Can you introduce me?" The young man smiled.

"You may not believe what I say, you might as well see for yourself." Zhao Shanhe said.

"I heard that there are no imitations in Zhenbaolou?" the young man asked again.

"This side is all genuine products, and that side is all old imitations." Zhao Shanhe dared not admit that there are no imitations in Zhenbao Building.

Old imitations that are more than a hundred years old are also imitations, but they are also veritable antiques.

Some skilled people in ancient times imitated the works of famous people because they were not well-known and for their daily needs.

The old imitations that Zhao Shanhe collected are all high-quality goods, and none of them sell for less than [-] yuan.

"Is there any more expensive one?" the young man asked again.

"No." Zhao Shanhe shook his head directly.

His personal collection has nowhere to go, and he has no idea of ​​selling it.

Since the opening of Zhenbao Building, he has found many valuable antiques and sold some things that are below the collection standard.

Today, Zhao Shanhe's personal savings has risen to more than 2 million.

There is no need to sell your collection if you can't run out of money.

"Boss, can you guarantee that this piece of porcelain is authentic?" the young man asked.

"It's safe inside the store, don't worry about going out." Zhao Shanhe laughed.

"Can I swipe my card?" The young man took out a bank card.

"Yes." Zhao Shanhe swiped his card to collect 500 million, and then asked, "Don't you suspect something is wrong?"

"I have acquaintances in the antique city, who know that the things in Zhenbaolou are genuine." The young man replied.

The most expensive antique in the store was bought away, and Zhao Shanhe took out an antique with a market price of about 700 million from a passerby's bracelet.

There is no need to collect the same items repeatedly, and there is no need to keep antiques that do not meet his standards.

In the afternoon, luck was good, Zhao Shanhe made more than a dozen deals.

For genuine antiques, there are no customers looking for Zhenbaolou. After coming and going, more and more people know about Zhenbaolou.

There is a lot of room for manipulation of antiques, and many people sell antiques for the purpose of giving them as gifts.

Giving money is vulgar and dangerous, but giving antiques is different.

Inconspicuous and valuable antiques can be said to be ancestral.

Can outsiders know what is passed down from the ancestors?

Various reasons lead to the high price of antiques.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Zhao Shanhe went to the tax bureau.

Even if the antique transaction tax is only [-]%, he has paid several million.

He doesn't care about the Xinhua currency, and his moral character is not bad, so he will naturally not evade taxes.

"I have offended many of my peers, and only by paying taxes in full can I sleep peacefully."

Driving back to the Antique City, Zhao Shanhe went around in a circle.

He didn't find any antiques worth buying, so he ate something casually, and he opened the door for business.

Today Saturday, there are several times more people visiting the antique city than usual.

Ninety-nine percent of people have a dream of getting rich, who doesn't want to pick up leaks in the antique city?

There are often things bought for tens of dollars, and then sold for thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions.

Some of them bought imitations, and because of identity issues, the things they bought would make huge profits if they changed hands.

For example, if the owner of the company buys something for five yuan and sells it to you for five hundred, do you want it or not?

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Of course, under normal circumstances, basically no company boss would sell cheap imitations to his subordinates at high prices.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhao Shanhe came to the auto exhibition center.

Beautiful car models, leaning on a car, and the audience kept taking pictures.

After looking at all kinds of models, Zhao Shanhe has no idea of ​​buying a car.

The quality of Tianxuanxing's car is not good, and he still doesn't like it.

Just take a look at the appearance of the new car, and pass the time by the way.

"Boss Zhao, what a coincidence." Zhuang Xian walked over.

"Yeah, it's a coincidence." Zhao Shanhe nodded.

"Boss Zhao is also here to buy a car?" Zhuang Xian asked.

"I came to see the beautiful women." Zhao Shanhe said truthfully.

"Boss Zhao is honest." Han Yurou said with a smile.

"Are you here to buy a car?" Zhao Shanhe asked.

"I want to buy a car, but I don't know what to buy." Zhuang Xian said.

"If you want to keep a low profile, you can buy a domestic car. If you want to show off, you can buy the most expensive car." Zhao Shanhe said.

"The quality of domestic cars is not very good." Han Yurou frowned slightly.

"Imported cars also have various problems. The engine leaks oil and the car spontaneously ignites. The imported cars are the most." Zhao Shanhe laughed.

"If you can't afford a luxury car, you still have the face to pretend to be big money here." A middle-aged man sneered.

"Boss Zhao, some people say you are poor." Zhuang Xian couldn't help laughing.

"You have a lot of money?" Zhao Shanhe looked at the middle-aged man.

"At least more than you." The middle-aged man said.

"Do you dare to donate [-] million yuan to build roads?" Zhao Shanhe asked.

"Are you [-] million?" The middle-aged man said bravely.

Zhao Shanhe looked at each other with disdain: "You donate [-] million, I donate [-] million, dare?"

(End of this chapter)