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1980s

There is a store in an inconspicuous corner.

Compared with other stores, it looks a bit run-down, but the store entrance is well-organized and there is a long queue.

There are many wealthy businessmen and foreigners among them.

Almost all of them hold an object that is covered in their arms, and they keep looking at the store entrance.

Looking forward to appreciating their treasures in this store before sunset today.

Da Jin Ya is playing with a string of white jade bodhi in his hand, and Shirley Yang follows Da Jin Ya with a serious face, and walks straight to the front of the line.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

Da Jin Ya half-clenched his fist and knocked on the table of the appraisal master wearing glasses a few times.

Before the old master could reply, the man in a black suit in the middle of the line said dissatisfiedly:

"What are you doing! Go to the queue! Don't you know the rules? Can't you cut in line?"

The old master looked up and explained:

"Please be patient, this is a friend of our boss."

"Mr. Jin! The boss has told you to go directly to the tea room at the back when you come." The old master said to Da Jin Ya.

"Okay!"

The people in the queue at the back all showed envious eyes.

Many wealthy businessmen also wanted to get close to the boss of Huo Lingji, but the boss was arrogant by nature and extremely difficult to approach.

Entering the tea room, Shirley Yang couldn't help but look at the man in the middle of the tea room.

She had heard of Huo Jilin's name long before she came to Beijing.

She had also intended to visit him.

But the man who appeared in front of her really made her dumbfounded.

This man was wearing an expensive suit, about 20 years old, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face that she had never seen before, which made him look like a scholar.

Looking at his face, he had sharp eyebrows and eyes, fair skin, and sharp edges.

Only then did Shirley Yang understand what a handsome face meant.

Although there was an extremely handsome guy in front of her, Shirley Yang's face still fell on the spot.

What she was looking for was an experienced connoisseur, not a handsome guy.

Such a young man would definitely not meet her requirements.

At this time, Huo Jilin was sitting cross-legged on the ground drinking tea. Seeing Da Jin Ya coming, he picked up the teacup and poured a cup for Da Jin Ya.

"How come Mr. Jin has time to sit in the store today? Are you craving my Biluochun again?"

Huo Jilin asked, while looking at Shirley Yang behind Da Jin Ya.

A capable tights showed off her figure without reservation, with a protruding front and a curved back, and long legs.

Black hair tied into a ponytail, fair skin, beautiful eyebrows, delicate face, about 27 or 28 years old.

Da Jin Ya threw the black briefcase aside and said cheerfully:

"Of course, but I can't drink your Biluochun for nothing. I brought you a big business!"

"Come on, let me introduce you."

Da Jin Ya gestured to Shirley Yang behind him to sit down: "This is Shirley Yang, a big businessman from the United States!"

Huo Jilin raised his head, paused at Shirley Yang, rubbed his temples, and felt helpless.

Why did he choose me!

Although Huo Lingji is very famous in Panjiayuan, most people know little about him as the boss.

Ordinary antiques only need to be judged by the masters outside.

The masters will only take them to Huo Jilin for judgment when they can't make up their minds.

No one knows that Huo Jilin is actually a time traveler.

If Da Jin Ya hadn't helped Huo Jilin when he just crossed over to this place, Da Jin Ya wouldn't have been able to get close to Huo Jilin.

Before crossing over, he was the top scorer in the college entrance examination of the entire Blue Star. What everyone didn't expect was that he actually chose the least popular archaeology major.

It's a pity that Huo Jilin unexpectedly disappeared while studying academics.

Of course, no one in the future knew that Huo Jilin had crossed over.

A year ago, in order to study the Silk Road, Huo Jilin had only slept for two or three hours for more than ten days.

Just when the progress was halfway through, Huo Jilin, who had been sleep deprived for a long time, fell headfirst.

I thought it was just a fall, but this fall directly fell for seven or eight minutes.

After landing, Huo Jilin found that he had arrived in a completely unfamiliar place.

The antique appreciation that he had studied hard before played a huge role in this place called Panjiayuan.

By chance, he was appreciated and helped by Da Jin Ya.

The ability to quickly gain a foothold in this world was all thanks to Da Jin Ya's start-up capital and connections.

Da Jin Ya picked up the hot tea very naturally, took a sip comfortably, and stated the purpose of this trip:

"They formed an archaeological team this time and wanted to go to the ancient city of Jingjue."

"As for antique appreciation and Western cultural research, where else can you find someone like you in Panjiayuan?Ah, so, Shirley Yang wants you to go with them. "

Since Shirley Yang entered the house and saw Huo Jilin, her face has not been very good.

The antique business relies on experience, knowledge, and vision!

General masters rely on the accumulation of time and the precipitation of years!

Looking at the entire appreciation world, which master is not already gray-haired and wrinkled!

Shirley Yang couldn't help but say:

"What I need is an experienced appraiser, not a kid who hasn't even grown all his hair."

"Sorry, I still don't waste my time here!"

After saying that, Shirley Yang stood up and wanted to leave.

Big Gold Teeth quickly pulled Shirley Yang: "Oh, Miss Shirley Yang, don't judge people by appearance. Don't look at his young age. In terms of antique appreciation, the entire Panjiayuan can't compare to him! "

Huo Jilin had seen the ancient city of Jingjue in his previous life, so he certainly knew how dangerous it was in that black desert.

Not to mention that Shirley Yang looked down on him.

Even if Shirley Yang offered him a large amount of money, he didn't want to agree.

He took a cup of Biluochun, took a sip, and said calmly:

"That's a good thing. I don't want to take this risk. Anyway, I have no interest in the Queen of Jingjue."

As soon as Huo Jilin finished speaking, Shirley Yang was shocked.

Shirley Yang looked at Huo Jilin with extremely complicated eyes.

Few people knew about the ancient city of Jingjue, let alone the Queen of Jingjue.

If her father hadn't spent his whole life pursuing the secret of the Queen of Jingjue, she might not have known it herself.

Shirley Yang immediately changed to a gentle expression:

"How did Mr. Huo know the Queen of Jingjue? How much do you know about the ancient city of Jingjue! "

Big Gold Teeth was a little confused, but he quickly reacted and continued to flatter Huo Jilin.

"Oh, Miss Shirley Yang, please sit down! What a coincidence!"

"Look, as soon as you said it, our Huo brother knew what you were looking for. Isn't this the partner you are looking for?"

"Look, our Jilin brother is not only very knowledgeable in antique appreciation, but also very knowledgeable. You may not believe it when I tell you that since the first antique seller in Panjiayuan, there has never been anyone better than Huo brother."