The reason why Ding Changsheng made his own request to Qin Zhenbang was not only to solve Tang Lingling's problem, but also another reason, that is, there is no living Lei Feng in this world, and interests are always the best adhesive to bind both parties. Therefore, mutual utilization is the longest transaction, otherwise no one is willing to play with you.

Although Qin Zhenbang's family is also a second-generation red, Qin Zhenbang is just the spokesperson or interest spokesperson for many people. Qin Zhenbang manages their money. These are serious business, not the way the second-generation official sells documents and sells land, so Qin Zhenbang is also doing it with confidence.

Ding Changsheng's small request only requires Qin Zhenbang to say hello to those people on the official side. As for how those people operate, Ding Changsheng doesn't know, and it is impossible for him to know. He just needs to see the results.

"How about having a drink with me?" After saying the serious matter, Qin Zhenbang seemed very relaxed and asked.

"Don't delay Mr. Qin?" Ding Changsheng asked flatteredly.

"This is at home. Don't let Mr. Qin call me. I'm not exaggerating to be your uncle or uncle, right?"

"Haha, then, I'll call you Uncle Qin. Hey, why is this awkward name? It seems like you are calling Uncle Dear," Ding Changsheng frowned.

"Hehe..." Ding Changsheng's words made Qin Mo laugh.

"It's up to you, just call it whatever you want. Qin Mo, go and cook a few dishes for us, and I will drink a few cups of Changsheng and I." Qin Zhenbang actually asked Qin Mo to cook the dishes by himself, and he was really willing to put it down.

"Oh, why is it me again? Every time someone comes to my family, I cook, and I become a cooking lady. Am I your own daughter? Is it your own daughter? If you do this, what do you think of me as a maid?" Qin Mo protested very unwillingly.

"There's no choice. I like to eat the dishes cooked by my daughter. Go quickly and let Changsheng taste the rice you cook too?" After Qin Zhenbang said this, even Ding Changsheng felt that this was awkward than before, but he didn't think deeply, so he just went over. Although Qin Mo complained, he was still obedient and picked up the black cat and went out.

Seeing that his daughter had left, Qin Zhenbang stood up and said to Ding Changsheng: "Let's go and take you to see my baby. Boy, you are here. I really won't take him there for ordinary people."

Although Ding Changsheng didn't know what Qin Zhenbang sold in the gourd, since he was so embarrassed, he had to continue, so he got up and followed Qin Zhenbang to walk next to the living room.

Next door is a bedroom, which looks like Qin Zhenbang's bedroom. Because the things placed in the bedroom are books and antiques, there will definitely be these things in Qin Mo's house.

Sure enough, Qin Zhenbang walked to the ancient bookshelf, reached out and twisted it on a very inconspicuous porcelain bottle, and then the bookshelf actually turned, and there was a door behind it. Qin Zhenbang pressed his finger on it, and the door opened.

Ding Changsheng felt more and more that it was really not easy to come to Qin Zhenbang this time. I don’t know how many things are going to happen. His relationship with Qin Zhenbang is not that deep, but Qin Zhenbang actually showed him such a secret place, which made him full of doubts and more vigilant.

Qin Zhenbang is in front and Ding Changsheng is behind. When he enters the door, he feels like he is going down the basement. He just doesn’t know if it is an underground garage when going down. Of course, this is a joke. Does the underground garage need to be built so tightly?

As Qin Zhenbang turned on the lights all the way, he finally came to a small hall. It was an underground museum. It seemed that it had been strictly processed. There was also a temperature and humidity monitor installed on the wall, which could regulate the temperature and humidity at any time to protect all the cultural relics here. Although these are treasures in Qin Zhenbang's mouth, in Ding Changsheng's eyes, these are cultural relics.

There are bottles, jars, calligraphy and paintings, and bronze ware. Ding Changsheng knew that many merchants liked to collect them, but this was the first time he had seen so many ancient utensils besides a museum.

"All these are true?" Ding Changsheng asked an extremely stupid thing, but Qin Zhenbang did not laugh at him.

"It's all authentic works, and I've identified them with experts. How about it? It's OK. Sometimes when I can't sleep at night, I will come here, sit and look at these things, and feel very calm. Maybe only here can I feel the pure world," Qin Zhenbang said with a sigh.

Ding Changsheng didn't make any mistakes because he was thinking, does it have something to do with me if you let me see these things?

"These will be Qin Mo's dowry and the yard above. These have nothing to do with my family. These are all my own. Many people may know that I am very rich, but the money on the books may be just a number, but these things can offset that number when taken out. These are all priceless treasures." Qin Zhenbang looked at the sword exuding the bronze smell inside, and the blue and white porcelain that has been elegant and lightly made of hundreds of years.

Ding Changsheng nodded, but still didn't say anything. Qin Zhenbang was very depressed. It was really hard to chat with such a person, but there was no way, so he had to continue talking.

"Changsheng, what do you think of Qin Mo?" Qin Zhenbang asked.

At this time, Ding Changsheng was observing a picture album, which seemed to be an album from the Song Dynasty, but the pictures on the painting were very attractive. It was not that the painting was so expensive, but that the painting was drawn by Emperor Taizong of Song, Zhao Guangyi, and the painter was asked to draw it. It was probably the authentic one. Otherwise, why would it be so realistic? Ding Changsheng was amazed.

"It's very good, very beautiful, very quick-thinking, talented woman." Ding Changsheng said, I don't know if it's about Xiao Zhou Hou or Qin Mo.

"What do you think if she likes you?"

"Very good, ah, what did you say? Who likes me?" Ding Changsheng suddenly felt something was wrong and looked up and asked Qin Zhenbang.

"Qin Mo likes you, this is what she told me." Qin Zhenbang didn't seem to be a joke. His serious face made Ding Changsheng feel that this was not good. Thinking that Qin Zhenbang tricked him into this step by step, it would be that the overlord was forced to put her daughter on me.
Chapter completed!