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Chapter 122 The Eighth Prince Arrives! (5th Update, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

A young man, about thirty years old and 1.85 meters tall, walked in.

Holding a thermos in his hand, with his hair neatly combed and wearing a floral shirt, he looked unruly and rebellious.

However, upon entering and seeing Lin Wan standing to the side, her eyes widened immediately, and a look of amazement appeared on her face.

This woman is far more beautiful than any celebrity or internet celebrity he's ever seen.

And why do those female internet celebrities dare to pose provocatively in front of the camera and push the boundaries?

Aren't you afraid of being seen by your parents and relatives?

The biggest reason is that after undergoing makeup that's comparable to plastic surgery, they then turn on a level 10 beauty filter.

Even if their biological parents saw them, they wouldn't recognize them!

Conversely, without beauty filters, she looks just like a famous internet celebrity named "Chuchu Baby".

Even if you're kidnapped, the kidnappers won't recognize you!

But the girl in front of me was tall and slender, and with only light makeup, her looks were at least a nine out of ten.

More importantly, such a beautiful, naturally stunning woman is a rare sight indeed!

So as soon as I entered the store, I was attracted by the beautiful women.

Feng Chaoyang's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly introduced, "This is Lin Wan, Chen Huai'an's girlfriend. He's the one who wants your help."

Being experienced, their first reaction was to put out the fire.

They were worried that if this guy who just came in said something frivolous when he saw the pretty girl, it would be awkward.

If they run up there again, we're bound to fight today!

Therefore, Feng Chaoyang immediately jumped out to introduce her, and even emphasized the identity of the beautiful woman.

It's practically saying outright, "She's taken, don't even think about it."

Sure enough, the expression on the small-eyed man's face became more composed upon hearing the introduction.

Because you can't see the eyes, you can't observe whether there is disappointment in them.

He turned his head and glanced at the young man sitting in the chair, then nodded, which was his way of greeting him.

He had such an arrogant attitude, acting like he was all that important!

"This is Yang Yongli. He usually does some reselling and is known for his extensive network of connections in the industry."

Feng Chaoyang greeted him with a smile and led him to the seat that had been arranged for him.

Actually, the reason we met at the store today is because we had arranged to meet.

Li Hao's arrival was for the purpose of trading something, and he also wanted to place an order for him to get what he wanted.

It was a side thing; it was convenient to talk in the store, and it also allowed Lao Feng to take a look.

Most importantly, it was through Feng Chaoyang's connections that they found a middleman with connections.

Feng Chaoyang has a wide network of connections, and he actually managed to find one.

However, this person was from Beijing, and it took him two more days to get over after the deal was reached.

So we agreed to meet at the antique shop.

Yang Yongli smiled and looked at the young man beside him, asking, "You're Xiao Chen? You're quite the young man! From now on, you can call me 'Eighth Master'."

He had a kind and approachable attitude, just like an elder speaking to a younger person.

"Xiao Chen?"

Chen Huai'an was stunned, not expecting this guy to be so arrogant.

"You called him 'Little Chen' on our first meeting? That's incredibly arrogant and rude!"

However, considering that I have something to ask of you, I'll just have a casual chat first.

Because some subsequent plans require a middleman with extensive connections and connections to handle them.

Moreover, this person calls himself "Eighth Master," which suggests that he is the eighth child in his family and comes from a prominent clan.

Being able to get to know someone from a prominent family in Beijing will make things easier in the future.

If the other party is just relying on their family background and is actually an arrogant and conceited fool, then they are easier to deal with.

"Eighth Master~!" Chen Huai'an, having worked in sales for several years, smiled and clasped his hands in a gesture of respect, showing the other party ample courtesy.

Curious, he asked, "Is Eighth Master the eighth child in his family?"

Yang Yongli opened his thermos and took a sip of water.

Pshaw~

He even spat out some tea foam, behaving exactly like an old-fashioned cadre.

He turned his head and glanced at him, then said with an arrogant smile, "Old Feng, why don't you explain for Little Chen?"

"Okay, no problem!" Feng Chaoyang couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, there was nothing he could do about his old friend's personality.

He turned around and began to introduce himself with a smile.

The ancestor of "Eighth Prince" was the Eighth Prince of the Manchu Qing Dynasty!

One winter, the Eighth Prince mistakenly bought opium instead of coal.

As a result, that winter, the whole family suffered terribly because of this coal.

Therefore, the Eighth Prince harbored a grudge against Richard, the British merchant who sold opium.

They even used the prince's power to try and cause trouble for that foreigner.

Unfortunately, the news reached the ears of the Empress Dowager.

To quell the British anger, an imperial edict was issued, demoting the Eighth Prince to a commoner and exiling him to Haidian.

Chen Huai'an raised an eyebrow and nodded, saying, "The descendants of the Eighth Prince will definitely be grateful for this punishment."

Feng Chaoyang nodded in agreement: "Who can argue with that?"

After this explanation, I immediately understood why this guy was so arrogant.

They're still proud of their royal lineage and the glory of their ancestors.

However, after more than a hundred years, their bloodline has long been diluted through intermarriage.

He now bears the surname Yang and has no connection whatsoever with royalty.

Besides, it's already 2025, and nobody cares about those so-called royal identities anymore.

Chen Huai'an understood the process after only a brief moment of thought.

The "Eighth Master" in front of us is deliberately trying to embellish his image and elevate his status.

There's a saying that goes, "You earn your own reputation."

If he wants to do reselling business, he must elevate his status and make others think he has connections, so that people will be willing to cooperate with him.

It's estimated that even Yang Yongli himself doesn't care about that so-called royal descendant identity; he only mentioned it to make money and boost business.

It's even uncertain whether he is actually a descendant of that Eighth Prince!

Yang Yongli crossed his legs and asked casually, "Xiao Chen, I heard from Lao Feng that you want to get some black and white TVs from the 70s and 80s."

Let me make this clear from the start: if the quantity is less than one hundred units, don't come looking for me.

What I can get my hands on are all brand new goods that have been stored away for years!

His chin was held up at a 45-degree angle, and his voice was filled with arrogance.

Black and white televisions can be bought online.

However, they were all used by others and left for many years.

Not only does it look dirty, but it also has many problems when used.

Chen Huai'an dared not buy these things online; if something went wrong during shipping, he would lose all face.

You spend money and receive a model; that's all basic stuff!

Therefore, he asked Feng Chaoyang to introduce him to a middleman and find a solution.

and----

Chen Huai'an leaned forward slightly and explained with a smile, "Eighth Master, you've misunderstood. I want to buy the entire production line for black and white televisions."

"Uh—." Yang Yongli blinked, then asked blankly, "You mean—you want to buy equipment for an entire production line?"

Chen Huai'an nodded: "That's right, it's an entire production line."

When the Republic of China has the capacity for large-scale production, it can then export to the world and earn foreign exchange to buy equipment.

Boom!

Yang Yongli looked serious, placed the thermos on the coffee table, stood up and walked closer.

He picked up the kettle that was heating up on the water dispenser and bent over to pour water into Chen Huai'an's teacup.

He flashed a fawning smile and said, "Mr. Chen, you can just call me Xiao Ba!"