Liang Zijie didn't know much about changing accounts, so it was Zhu Yu who helped him change his password.

Moreover, the security settings have been updated so that only Liang Zijie’s own mobile phone can change the password and log in.

Then Liang Zijie watched Zhu Yu send the photos one by one to the official account of v-letter and Weibo.

As for what kind of repercussions it would cause, Zhu Yu didn't intend to care.

He was not good at researching things. If someone could do it, he only needed to collect these bamboo slips.

Liang Zijie was very grateful to Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu took out the check, but Liang Zijie refused:

"Mr. Zhu, I apologize to you for my previous misunderstanding, and I also apologize to you for not teaching my students well!

I won’t accept the money, and I don’t have the shame to accept it - I’m really surprised that you can publish the contents of this bamboo slip for free! I used to judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and I really look down on the world!"

Zhu Yu still insisted on handing the check into his hand:

"Professor Liang, this money should be yours, you should take it. Although I have published the contents of the bamboo slips, the bamboo slips are in my hands, so I have to pay for the restoration. Otherwise, if you feel at ease, I will not feel at ease.

Just let me be selfish."

In the end, Liang Zijie did not defeat Zhu Yu and accepted the money.

After a day's rest, Zhu Yu sent Liang Zijie to the airport - He Chunming had disappeared, or Liang Zijie could no longer contact him.

Just when Zhu Yu thought that these things had settled, something happened to him.

"You mean, a beautiful Chinese named Oyama Kazuki is looking for me?" Cathy came to Zhu Yu's study to report, and Zhu Yu was a little curious.

He doesn't seem to have much interaction with the beautiful Japanese people. If he does, it is with the pure Japanese people, of course, through friendly communication through the screen.

Zhu Yu was a little curious, so he went downstairs to take a look and was happy.

It turned out to be the one Ran Jie took the photo of, the Japanese cultural relics dealer who traded with He Chunming!

"Mr. Zhu? Hello!" Oyama Kazuki saw Zhu Yu coming down from upstairs. He immediately stood up and bowed slightly, very politely.

Oyama Kazuki is about forty years old, about 1.6 meters tall, relatively stocky, with a round face with a smile, and he looks quite kind.

Zhu Yu nodded and said:

"Mr. Oyama? I wonder what's going on here?"

"I heard that Mr. Zhu has bought a batch of ancient books, and I am more interested in these. To be precise, I am a loyal lover of Chinese culture. I hope to study more Chinese culture, especially ancient culture, so..."

He stood up again and bowed deeply:

"So I hope to buy this batch of ancient books from Mr. Zhu. The price is negotiable. Mr. Zhu must give me this opportunity!"

"Okay, okay, the business is easy, let's sit down and talk." When Zhu Yu saw the photo of Oyama Kazuki, he was wondering if he should get this thing. Later, he thought that there were not many opportunities, so he didn't make detailed plans.

Now that the other party has come to your door, if you don't take action, I feel a little sorry for this trip!

Zhu Yu asked:

"Mr. Oyama knows the contents of my batch of ancient books?"

"I've heard some information." Weishan was honest. "It is said that there are a batch of bamboo slips and some rare books from the Song Dynasty."

"Well, Mr. Oyama must also know the price at which I purchased those ancient books."

"Yes, yes." Weishan nodded: "One and a half million U.S. dollars. I think Mr. Zhu is very good and picked up a mistake."

"Hey? What should I say?" Zhu Yu was very interested.

"That's all. It's no exaggeration to say that those bamboo slips are priceless treasures. After all, the bamboo slips are treasures that record the history of two thousand years ago. To be able to buy them at this price is really amazing!"

"How much money does Mr. Weishan plan to pay for those bamboo slips and ancient books?" Zhu Yu asked with interest.

“If it’s the bamboo slips alone, I’ll pay 1.5 million U.S. dollars,” Oyama said. “If you include the ancient books, it’ll be 2 million U.S. dollars!”

He was afraid that Zhu Yu would think it was cheap, so he immediately added:

"This is already a very good price! Mr. Zhu only bought it a few days ago, and he made half a million US dollars at once. It is definitely a very popular business!"

Zhu Yu smiled, shook his head and said:

"Mr. Weishan is not sincere enough. I spent a lot of money to hire experts to repair these bamboo slips. Not to mention those ancient books from the Song Dynasty, I also found a lot of new information from them, which are not only valuable for research, but also

There is some other value…”

Zhu Yu deliberately stopped here.

Oyama Kazuki's teeth were itching, and he suddenly thought of Zhu Yu's identity.

Other values?

Could it be...

Oyama Kazuki suddenly became excited!

But he calmed down immediately.

If you really have something special, will Zhu Yu sell it?

Isn't it a smoke screen?

But think about the buyer who contacted me and asked for $5 million for those bamboo slips alone!

The other party contacted him after seeing the photos of the bamboo slips published by Liang Zijie, and offered a price that Oyama Kazuki simply could not refuse.

There must be something extraordinary in this bamboo slip!

As for the ancient books of the Song Dynasty, Weishan had doubts about them.

He felt that no matter what Zhu Yu said was true or false, it was just to raise the price.

Zhu Yu didn't wait for him to finish thinking and continued:

"If it weren't for the fact that that area is not very friendly to Chinese people, I would be happy to go there and see what I can gain by following the clues. But I think safety comes first, so I won't go there.

If Mr. Oyama can give you a suitable price, I can sell the ancient books to you, but of course, if the price is not suitable, then forget it."

Zhu Yu's words made Oyama Yimu's heart move again.

Zhu Yu's words don't look like they were made up on the fly, so they are most likely true!

So, should I buy it at a higher price?

In the end, the desire to gamble took over, and Oyama Kazuki gritted his teeth and said:

"Three million dollars, I want them all!"

"Okay." Zhu Yu applauded immediately:

"Mr. Weishan is very generous, so I won't delay. The things are in my villa. How can we pay for them and deliver them? My things are all stored in a constant temperature and humidity environment. If you really want to buy them, you have to

Be careful!"

Weishan is also a very decisive person. Once he made up his mind to buy, he immediately prepared the money and the truck.

After receiving the three million check, Zhu Yu took Oyama Kazuki and the people he hired to get the things after Cathy verified that it was genuine.

Weishan left with satisfaction. Cathy asked Zhu Yu with some confusion:

"Mr. Zhu, are those things sold like this?"

Zhu Yu smiled and said:

"Don't ask about this, I have my own plan."

He returned to the study and sent a message to Ran Jie:

"Finally, send me your final destination."

When Wei Xing went to prepare the money, Zhu Yu asked Ran Jie and others to wait outside in the car.

After Wei Xing pulled the things and left, Zhu Yu asked Ran Jie to follow.

An hour later, Ran Jie sent a message:

"The things were transported to a warehouse. There were people guarding them."

Then the location information was sent.

Zhu Yu drove over immediately.

After finding Ran Jie, he showed Zhu Yu the location of the warehouse.

What made Zhu Yu depressed was that the warehouse turned out to be a very ordinary one.

He clearly told Kazuki Oyama that these bamboo slips need to be well preserved!

It seems that there is really no need for any psychological burden if you trick him yourself!

As night falls, the warehouse near the residential area also lights up.

There are walls outside the warehouse, a security room at the door, and cameras all around.

There was still someone guarding the door of the warehouse pointed by Ran Jie.

"Can you avoid approaching the camera?" Zhu Yu asked Ran Jie.
To be continued...