After leaving the gate of the palace, Bei Ye pursed his lips and said, "Why are there rumors of treasures everywhere?"

"It's very normal." Wang Guan smiled and said, "It's just a trick to attract everyone to visit. Even if you know that it's probably false rumors, out of the mentality of hunting for curiosity and chasing wealth, someone will definitely be curious to go and see it."

"Yes." Baye nodded, then looked at the time, and suggested: "That blessing meeting is almost over, let's go back."

"Okay." Wang Guan had no objection and immediately turned around and headed towards the manor. However, the moment he turned around, his eyes paused and he suddenly discovered a familiar figure.

"Huh."

Seeing this person, Wang Guan was stunned.

In fact, it was not only him, but the man seemed to have a very sensitive reaction. He seemed to notice someone was staring at him, and immediately turned his head to look at him based on his intuition. In an instant, the two met directly, and the other party was a little surprised, shocked, and a hint of vigilance hidden in his eyes.

At this time, through Wang Guan's actions, Bei Ye also discovered the man and said in surprise: "That person seems to be Guan Yang we met in Handan, why is he here?"

"I want to know, too."

Wang Guan smiled, and his mind was full of thoughts, and immediately reached out to greet him: "Mr. Guan, what a coincidence."

Just a distance of seven or eight meters, Guan Yang couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, so he smiled in time and walked over slowly: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet two of you here."

"My friend is sick, let's come and visit." Wang Guan explained casually.

"Is that so? It's not serious." Guan Yang was relieved and asked politely. Of course, as for whether he believed it or not, it was hard to say.

"We have been discharged from the hospital, and it's almost done, so we have the leisure to go shopping." Wang Guan smiled and said, "Where is Mr. Guan, are you here to travel? By the way, I haven't thanked you for the gift you gave me last time..."

Wang Guan was sincerely grateful. After all, the things are extremely precious copper coin table tiled inkstones. He felt a little embarrassed to take it in vain. Of course, it was impossible to go back. At most, it was to give some compensation depending on the situation.

"Gift?"

Guan Yang was stunned and immediately thought of the copper box, and waved his hand and smiled, "Just like the little thing, Mr. Wang likes it. But you were wrong. I was not here to travel, but to receive the goods."

"Receive the goods?" Wang Guan was a little surprised: "Is there anything here to collect?"

"When I heard this, I knew that Mr. Wang did not understand the situation of the three northeastern provinces." Guan Yang smiled and said: "Relatively speaking, the historical and cultural heritage of the three northeastern provinces is definitely slightly inferior to that of the Central Plains, but it also has its own unique opportunity."

"What opportunity?" Wang Guan humbly asked.

"Although as the Qing Dynasty's left-behind land, the three eastern provinces were developed and operated on a large scale, which was in the late Qing Dynasty." Guan Yang said with a smile: "It is precisely this reason that many things in the Central Plains suddenly came. Especially after the Xinhai**, the old and young people of the Qing Dynasty returned here consciously, and the establishment of the puppet Manchukuo..."

Under Guan Yang's reminder, Wang Guan immediately realized that the old and young people who could return to the three northeastern provinces were not wealthy princes and nobles. Then when he went back, he would definitely bring a large number of gold, silver, treasures, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, etc. to continue to enjoy a luxurious life. In this way, the accumulation of antiques in the three northeastern provinces is naturally no less than that in the Central Plains.

"This is also the reason why many precious cultural relics are collected in the Three Provincial Museums." Guan Yang smiled, focusing on the Liao Provincial Museum, which contains many rare national treasures. It is recommended that Wang Guan go to visit and appreciate them when he has time.

"If you have the chance, you must go." Wang Guan smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Guan for your advice."

"It's easy to say..." Guan Yang said politely, then took the opportunity to say, "I'm sorry, I have to be busy with something. I'll leave first and come back to invite you to dinner."

After saying this, Wang Guan naturally would not stop him. After handing over a business card, he parted ways with Guan Yang.

Afterwards, Wang Guan and Bei Ye returned to the manor smoothly. At this time, the prayer ceremony had ended. A group of monks also returned to Miaoyin Temple, but there were still remaining incense ash in the hall, as if they were deliberately left behind and no one cleaned it up.

In addition, when he approached the living room, Wang Guan smelled the strong fragrance of medicine emitted from Liu Jing's body. Moreover, after being tossed for so long, he was not only not exhausted, but also felt a little excited.

At this moment, Wang Guan seemed to understand a little.

At the beginning, he wondered whether Liu's mother looked like an ignorant person, why did she come back without considering Liu Jing's physical weakness and insisted on organizing a prayer ceremony? It turned out that the drunkard's intention was not to drink, and praying for blessings and eliminating disasters was an excuse. The real reason was that she was thinking about the secret medicines of those monks.

This is not a rare thing. It is just like Central Plains Buddhism is very proficient in the matter of gods and gods. Mongolian and Tibetan Buddhism is naturally very researching in pharmacology. Moreover, people naturally have advantages, and there are rarely cases of people destroying temples and sects, which can be passed down from generation to generation.

Liu's mother must have verified that she knew that the secret medicine of Miaoyin Temple was effective, so she arranged this Dharma Assembly.

At this time, Liu's mother and Liu Sheng sent the monk back to the temple, as if they were going to fulfill their wishes. To put it bluntly, they probably went to pay for the incense and oil. Only Liu Jing and An Huan were left in the hall, and they were chatting together.

"You're back."

Seeing the two people carrying large bags and small bags, Liu Jing said with a resentful expression: "We are suffering here, but you are free and easy outside, which is too unfaithful."

"Xiao Wu, I'm sorry." Bei Ye said with a smile: "But I've bought you a gift, let's see if I like it..."

"Sister Xiaoye, I bought something near my house. How likely do you think I like it?" Liu Jing said amused and crying, but he was very frank.

"If you don't like it, it doesn't mean Xiaoqing doesn't like it." Baye chuckled and said, "After all, this is your local feature, and we have never seen it before. Speaking of it for so many years, you seem to have never given Xiaoqing such a thing."

"yes."

When An Huanqing heard this, her little face immediately showed a look of dissatisfaction.

"Haha, that..." Liu Jing quickly changed the topic: "By the way, Miss Xiaoye, Chagan Lake Scenic Area is quite big. You are back so soon, probably not seeing many views, where have you all gone?"

He was asking Bai Ye, but his eyes were looking at Wang Guan, with a look of help.

Obviously, as a male compatriot, Wang Guan understood Liu Jing's negligence more, so he laughed and said, "First I walked around the lake, then went to Miaoyin Temple, then went to the nearby commercial street to buy things, and finally visited the royal palace and came back."

"Didn't go to Honghu Tower?" Liu Jing asked.

"No." Wang Guan shook his head and asked back casually: "Where is that place?"

"It was a park, and there was a tower on the mountain. Looking down from above, you could see the entire Chagan Lake." Liu Jing smiled and said, "It's a good place to climb high and look far."

"Is that true?" Wang Guan smiled and suggested: "Then we will go and have a look together when you recover."

"no problem."

Liu Jing nodded quickly, and then said with a funny look: "Xiaoqing, in a few days I will take you to climb mountains, travel to the lake, or ride horses on the grassland to experience the life of the nomadic people."

"This place is not Inner Mongolia, is there a grassland?" An Huanqing said in surprise.

"Who told you that only Inner Mongolia has grasslands?" Liu Jing said with a smile: "The three eastern provinces were originally big grasslands. Later, nomadic peoples lived here to grazed and learn from the Han people to build cities. However, many grasslands were still preserved in the meantime, such as in the county where we are located, there is a Guoerluo grassland."

"This place belongs to Mongolian autonomy and has retained many traditional customs. Activities full of Mongolian style, such as the Nadam Conference, Fire Sacrifice, New Year's Sacrifice, Aobao, Genghis Khan's Day, Dragon Boat Festival, etc.."

Speaking of this, Liu Jing pinched An Huanqing's little hand and said meaningfully: "As long as you stay, I promise to make you happy and never want to leave for the rest of your life."

An Huanqing lives in Yucheng and is considered a native of Shu. Liu Jing's words are a pun.

“…I’ll go see the gift.”

An Huanqing was also a little shy with a smile on Wang Guan and Bei Ye, and immediately broke free from Liu Jing's hand and rushed to Bei Ye to look at the exquisite gadgets.

Seeing this, Liu Jing smiled helplessly and greeted Wang Guan for tea.

“By the way.”

After raising his glass and drinking a sip of tea, Wang Guan heard: "Are there many antique shops in your county?"

"Antique shop?" Liu Jing was stunned for a moment, shook his head blankly, "I haven't heard of it. Maybe it's only available in the city, but there should be fewer county towns. But I don't pay much attention to this. There may be, but there must be not many. Otherwise, I will notice it when I go shopping."

"Oh." Wang Guan nodded slightly.

At the right time, Liu Jing asked curiously: "Brother-in-law wants to buy antiques?"

"That's right." Wang Guan explained: "I'm going to open an antique shop in Beijing and need some items to be added. I heard that there are many antiques in the three eastern provinces, and I think there are also them here."

"For antiques, there should be more in Liaoning Province." Liu Jing scratched his head and said, "I remember what cultural festivals are often held there..."

"Jinzhou Antique Culture Festival." Wang Guan reminded with a smile that Jinzhou Antique City is one of the top ten antique markets in the country, and he had no reason not to know. As for the ignorance he showed when he was chatting with Guan Yang just now, he was just pretending to be stupid.

After all, the ancient saying that only talks to people is reasonable. At least Wang Guan can be sure now, and Guan Yang didn't tell the truth just now. There is some reservations between them, and there is no question of who deceives whom.

"That's right, that cultural festival."

Liu Jing nodded repeatedly, then smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, people often say that you should look at him with admiration for three days. It really makes sense. It's only half a year, and you have achieved success in your career, which is really admirable."

"Just a shop, making small fuss, making a living." Wang Guan is accustomed to being modest.
Chapter completed!