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About half an hour later, the group finished their meal and headed towards the hotel.

Back in the room, Zhao Yun looked at the time. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening. It was time to wash up and go to bed.

"Dear viewers in the live broadcast room, that’s it for today’s live broadcast. See you tomorrow!"

After saying that, Zhao Yun immediately turned off the live broadcast.

Before Zhao Yun could sit down, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"At this time, who rings my doorbell?"

Zhao Yun was stunned, and immediately walked over and opened the door.

Then he saw Lin Yaodong standing at the door.

"Brother, haven't you rested yet?"

Zhao Yun asked

"Brother, don’t pay too much attention to what Goldman Sachs and Chen Xue say! Lin

Yaodong said

"I was joking, I wouldn't have trouble with them."

Zhao Yun shook his head and said

"Of course I know my brother's big heart, but they may be a little dissatisfied with you because of your reputation, and I hope you won't take it too seriously. Lin

Yaodong said

"Brother, don’t worry! But how did you meet them?"

Zhao Yun asked curiously

"Goldman Sachs is actually a distant relative of mine. Lin

Yaodong shook his head helplessly and said

"oh! I see."

Zhao Yun finally understood.

No wonder Lin Yaodong knew these two people. Logically speaking, Lin Yaodong had no contact with Fan Haiyang. How could he know his students?

After listening to Lin Yaodong's words, Zhao Yun realized that they And this relationship

"Right, so, bro, don't get too serious with them."

"Do not worry! I'm not that stingy yet."

Zhao Yun nodded, and after the two exchanged a few words, Lin Yaodong left.

Zhao Yun returned to the room, washed briefly, then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

……

Early the next morning, Zhao Yun was awakened by Lin Yaodong's phone call. He said he was about to set off and asked Zhao Yun to prepare.

Zhao Yun didn't hesitate, he immediately got up from the bed, tidied up, and left the room directly.

When they came downstairs, several people were already waiting for Zhao Yun.

"Sorry, you guys, got up late."

Zhao Yun said awkwardly

"Mr. Zhao, can you come earlier next time? You see, we have been waiting for you for half an hour."

Goldman Sachs and Chen Xue said contemptuously

"Sorry, sorry."

Hearing this, Zhao Yun quickly apologized.

If he was wrong, he was wrong. Zhao Yun did not quibble, but apologized directly.

"It's okay. In fact, we have just come down. Since my brother is already here, let's set off!"

Lin Yaodong smiled and came over to smooth things over.

"OK, let's go."

Zhang Yi and Guo Xiaopeng nodded.

The group of people immediately headed outside the hotel.

When they arrived outside the hotel, Zhang Yi and Guo Xiaopeng subconsciously got into Zhao Yun's car.

But Goldman Sachs and Chen Xue didn't even think about taking them. Without thinking, he got into Lin Yaodong's car.

The two cars started and drove directly into the distance.

"Brother Zhao, aren’t those two people a little disgusting?"

In the car, Guo Xiaopeng couldn't help but said

"It's true, but it's not that exaggerated!"

Zhao Yun shook his head and said.

The first time Zhao Yun met Goldman Sachs and Chen Xue was in the ghost market.

At that time, Zhao Yun didn't feel much. Later, when they met in a hotel and a flea market, Zhao Yun still didn't feel much either.

But, let Zhao Yun What I didn't expect was that the first time I came into contact with them, I felt so uncomfortable.

It was just like the villain in a novel who meets the protagonist and pretends to be cool.

Of course, if you really want to talk about it, they I do have that capital.

After all, I didn’t know anything before, and I only relied on the system to understand so much antique knowledge.

And they are students of Beidou, the Taishan of the porcelain world.

It is normal for them to look down on themselves.

"However, others are indeed proud of being Fan Haiyang's students."

Zhang Yi said from the side.

He is a student of Beidou-level figure in the porcelain industry. It is natural to be arrogant and arrogant.

"They are just people pretending to be outside by using the teacher's name."

Guo Xiaopeng shook his head helplessly.

When it comes to ability, in their hearts, let alone a Goldman Sachs and a Chen Xue.

Even if there are two more, they may not be able to compare with Zhao Yun.

Others, Zhao Yun, are really capable people. , on the contrary, other than borrowing their teacher’s name, do the two of them have any other abilities?

Nothing.

"Brother, don’t talk about them. By the way, let me ask you, where is the tomb of that old gangster’s family?"

Zhao Yun asked curiously

"Old gangster?"

Zhang Yihe was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

"It’s the tomb of Liu Bang’s family."

Zhao Yun said helplessly.

"Oh, I’m talking about Liu Bang. Who did I think you were talking about?"

Zhang Yi and Guo Xiaopeng looked at each other, showing helpless smiles, and then they looked around.

"No, brother, do you see that mountain in front of you?"

Guo Xiaopeng asked

"You see, what's wrong?"

"That mountain is Mang Mountain, where many imperial tombs of the Han Dynasty and other dynasties are located."

Guo Xiaopeng said

"oh? There it is."

Zhao Yun said in surprise.

If Guo Xiaopeng hadn't said it, Zhao Yun really wouldn't have known where he was.

"Yes, what? Brother, do you want to play there?"

Guo Xiaopeng asked

"I do have that idea, and I have come to Luoyang. If I don’t go to Mang Mountain to see it, wouldn’t this trip be in vain?"

Zhao Yun smiled.

"That's true, let's go see it together another day."

Guo Xiaopeng said

"no problem."

Zhao Yun nodded and immediately agreed.

……

About half an hour later, the two cars headed towards the villages and towns near Mang Mountain.

Through the glass, Zhao Yun and others saw an endless mountain.

Continuing to drive forward, Zhao Yun saw some people starting to appear on the roadside with small hoes and baskets on their backs.

These people were both men and women, old and young. Looking at them, they seemed to be digging for something.

"What are these people going to do? Why are you carrying a basket and a hoe?"

Zhang Yi and Guo Xiaopeng asked in confusion in the car.

Zhao Yun shook his head and couldn't figure it out, but the broadcast was about to start.