I am doing well in the Siheyuan

"Uncle, do you know that Uncle Guan is Han Chunming's mentor!" Su Meng was slightly dissatisfied with his uncle's attitude.

The two were turned away last time, why are they hitting a wall again now?

"Han Chunming's master? No wonder he was able to participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony. Where did this kid get such good luck?" Cheng Jianjun was indignant and could hardly suppress his jealousy.

It was hard for him to accept seeing Han Chunming appear at the ribbon-cutting ceremony, and he never expected that the curator was actually Han Chunming's master.

For him, this was like suffering a series of heavy blows to the heart!

When he was admitted to university, Cheng Jianjun thought Han Chunming was just a clown, but now it seems that he is the funny character.

The gap between the two has long been like an insurmountable chasm.

Facing Han Chunming who was in high spirits in front of the museum, Cheng Jianjun made a note of Han Chunming in his heart, and the grudge between them became more serious.

"Mengmeng, I think that there is no irreconcilable hatred between you and Han Chunming. We are all businessmen. As long as there is a connection of interests, even enemies can become friends." Uncle Liu comforted Su Meng.

If Han Chunming only had a few antiques, he might not take it seriously.

But now there has emerged Mr. Guan, as the director of the first private museum in the country, his network of connections cannot be underestimated.

Moreover, the courage to create such a precedent must be backed by a profound foundation.

Uncle Liu really didn't want to be an enemy of such a person.

"Oh, uncle, what you said is a bit inconsiderate." Cheng Jianjun couldn't help but interrupt when he heard what Uncle Liu said.

The only piece of news that made him feel a little relieved today was that Su Meng and Han Chunming had broken up, and naturally he didn't want to see them get back together.

Seeing that Uncle Liu seemed to be willing to back down, he tried to sow discord between them.

"Oh? What do you think?" Uncle Liu's face darkened.

This young man actually dares to teach him how to do things?

"I don't dare to claim to have a profound opinion, but I just feel that if you give up easily because of a museum like this, it will be difficult to achieve anything great in your life!" Cheng Jianjun noticed the displeasure in Uncle Liu's tone, but still expressed his opinion.

"Oh, I didn't expect you, Jianjun, to be so ambitious?" Uncle Liu raised his eyebrows, obviously not satisfied with Cheng Jianjun's words.

Being so conceited, he needs no instruction from others.

"It's just a museum. One day, I will have my own museum!" Cheng Jianjun once again cast his gaze at Han Chunming, who was smiling on the stage, and vowed secretly in his heart.

But even Su Meng couldn't bear to listen to such lofty words.

"Okay, you really take yourself too seriously after I complimented you.

Do you know how valuable antiques are now? If you have one, you will have no worries about food and clothing in this life, not to mention that it takes thousands of antiques to open a museum. Not to mention you, even I may not be able to do it in my next life!" Su Meng said bluntly.

Cheng Jianjun did not respond to Su Meng's words. Only he knew the resentment in his heart.

"Okay, I see that the ribbon-cutting ceremony is almost over. I want to see with my own eyes what treasures are hidden in this museum!" Uncle Liu changed the subject.

At the same time, Li Huaide, Xu Damao and Liu Haizhong also arrived at the scene, squeezing through the crowd and moving forward.

"How could it be them?" Xu Damao recognized Han Chunming and Polan Hou at a glance.

"What's the matter, Xu Damao, do you know the person on the stage?" Seeing that Xu Damao seemed to know something, Li Huaide couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I don't recognize the old man in the middle, but the one on the left is called Ragnarok Hou, he used to collect waste from the streets. The young man on the right lives in the same compound with Ye Ming, and they have a good relationship. It's really strange, how can they be qualified to cut the ribbon at the opening ceremony of the Changze Museum?"

Xu Damao frowned, as he still remembered the last time Han Chunming stood up for Ye Ming.

"Ye Ming's neighbor?"

When Li Huaide heard this, he was also confused.

Accompanied by warm applause and noise, the country's first private museum officially opened to the public, and the crowd poured into the museum like a tide.

Li Huaide and others were also carried forward by the crowd.

When they appreciated the museum's collections one by one, they were all dumbfounded.

"A Huanghuali cabinet with phoenix and peony patterns made by Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty? A small altar table with nine dragons and pearls made by Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty? A Huanghuali canopy bed from the Ming Dynasty? Oh my god..."

The first floor is mostly filled with antique furniture from the Ming and Qing dynasties and various miscellaneous collections, such as the purple clay teapot used by Emperor Qianlong...

For each exhibit, Uncle Guan and Hou Polan had detailedly marked its origin and purpose. The dazzling array of items dazzled Li Huaide.

"Isn't this my rhino horn cup?!"

However, Liu Haizhong found a very familiar rhino horn cup in the display cabinet in front of him and was immediately shocked.

He walked straight towards the display cabinet without stopping, but accidentally bumped into You Fengxia in front of him.

This woman, who often did shady things for Li Huaide, immediately looked at him coldly when she saw that the person who bumped into her was Liu Haizhong. But when she remembered that the other party still had some value to Li Huaide, she started to complain.

"Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

Liu Haizhong finally came to his senses and apologized repeatedly.

Then, he stared deeply at the rhino horn cup in front of him, and after confirming that it was his family heirloom, he withdrew his gaze calmly.

This scene naturally did not escape Li Huaide who was standing next to him. He noticed something strange in his bangs.

"Hai Zhong, which item do you like? Your soul must have been taken away!"

Li Huaide asked casually and reminded: "Everything here is not cheap."

Liu Haizhong smiled awkwardly and covered up, "I have some self-awareness of my own wealth, so how dare I covet the things here? Besides, the things here are not for sale!"

Although he said this, doubts arose in Liu Haizhong's heart.

He clearly remembered that his rhino horn cup was bought by Ye Ming for more than ten yuan, otherwise he would not have gone to trouble Ye Ming with Xu Damao.

Now the cup is on display in a museum!

A thought flashed through Liu Hai's mind: This cup should have been sold to the museum by Ye Ming.

If they insist that the heirloom was stolen, the other party certainly doesn't want to make a big deal out of it since they have just opened their business, and maybe they can use it to extort some money.

He did not intend to tell Li Huaide about this. Although the two had a cooperative relationship, they each had their own plans.

Li Huaide was a cunning old fox. Naturally, he saw that Liu Hai was hiding something, but he did not delve into it.

"If you have any old things at home, please let me see them."

Li Huaide probed with some ulterior motives in his words.

"There were a few in the past, but they were bought out a long time ago."

Liu Haizhong waved his hand, unwilling to talk about it any more.

Looking at his expression, Li Huaide understood that he probably didn't get a good price for that deal.

The three of them quickly browsed the first floor and came to the second floor.