Wealth and beauty beyond measure

  Wishes are beautiful, reality is cruel. Zhang Yang thought about all the people he had met after coming to Beijing, but couldn't find one who was useful. It's said that when you need a book and can't find it, you regret not having read more; now, when you need a person and can't find one, you regret not knowing more people.

  Zhang Yang regretted the argument with Hong Yaqin earlier. With Hong Yaqin's connections, it shouldn't be too difficult to meet Duan Fei, but now it's a bit late for that. Who made him lose his temper so badly? He could only wait for Hong Yaqin to contact him; if he took the initiative to contact her, all his previous efforts would be wasted.

  Lying on the bed, listless and disheartened, perhaps this is just life, not everything goes as planned. Besides, uncertainty can also be a good thing, who knows what's good or bad fortune, Zhang Yang could only comfort himself like this.

  After getting up in the morning, Zhang Yang decided to go to the Palace Museum today. He didn't plan to gamble on stones for these two days, and there were only two days left before his appointment with Liang Pangzi. He planned to make a big splash that day, so he naturally wanted to avoid drawing attention to himself for now. Also, from Hong's father's conversation, it can be seen that playing antiques is a relatively elegant hobby, and the relationships between people will be more complicated, which is a good opportunity for oneself.

  Yesterday evening, Zhang Yang had a more profound understanding of the relationship network. At critical moments, the role of the relationship network can even surpass that of money. Just like now, Zhang Yang has enough money to facilitate relationships and meet Duan Fei, but he can't even find the door, let alone talk about giving gifts. Money is a good thing, but without even having the opportunity to give it, it's pathetic. Therefore, Zhang Yang decided to accelerate his pace and expand his relationship network, and can no longer stay in his own small circle.

  Pan Huixi was very surprised, because after getting up early, Zhang Yang had been very quiet, not like the usual days to find her trouble and pick on her, did Zhang Yang change his temper?

  Zhang Yang put down his bowl and chopsticks, suddenly looking at Pan Hui and saying: "Change your clothes, we're going out in a bit."

  Pan Huixi's heart sank, she had been too optimistic, and indeed it came again.

  "Anything wrong? I still have to clean up the house." said Pan Hui.

  "Just change your clothes if you need to, what's with all the fuss?" Zhang Yang said with a displeased expression.

  Pan Hui bit her lip and thought that she must endure for a month, nodded in agreement.

  After a while, Pan Hui came out wearing the same outfit she wore when she met Zhang Yang last time. Zhang Yang's face turned very ugly and he immediately remembered how he was deceived by this outfit and expression before. He scolded: "Go change into something else."

  Pan Hui looked at Zhang Yang with a puzzled expression: "Isn't this good?"

  "Just change it if you want." Zhang Yang was too lazy to explain.

  Pan Hui turned back into the bedroom. A few minutes later, Pan Hui's voice came from inside: "Does this outfit work?"

  Zhang Yang turned his head and stared blankly at him.

  Pan Hui wore a pair of black tight-fitting pants, with a pair of high-heeled long boots on her feet. On top, she had a white T-shirt inside, with a large circular belt tied around her waist. Outside, she wore a small black leather jacket, carrying a dark green leather bag, and her long hair fell loosely over her shoulders.

  Where is this an ayi? More exotic than those white-collar dressed ones.

  Zhang Yang was stunned and couldn't believe it, even in his dreams he wouldn't have thought that Pan Hui would look like this after dressing up.

  "Boss, does this suit me?" Pan Huiyou asked again, a sly smile flashing in her eyes, I'll fix you today.

  "Alright, let's go."

  After finishing speaking, she opened the door and walked out, Pan Hui raised her mouth with satisfaction, put a black-rimmed sunglasses on her hair, and followed Zhang Yang out.

  As he stepped into the elevator, Zhang Yang was still a bit dazed. He had known that Pan Hui would dress up beautifully, but he didn't expect her to look this stunning. It seemed that in this world, there were only lazy women and no ugly women. Even a small housekeeper like her could dress up so beautifully, it was really unexpected.

  Pan Hui stood behind Zhang Yang and smiled secretly, a hint of triumphant smile flashing in her eyes.

  If she hadn't been driven to desperation by Zhang Yang's arrogance, she wouldn't have dressed up like this. Pan Hui knew how much temptation a beautiful woman could pose to a single man, but seeing Zhang Yang's stunned expression was worth it.

  When he got on the car, Zhang Yang returned to normal. After all, he wasn't a rookie who had never seen a woman before. Pan Hui's outfit made Zhang Yang confirm one thing: she was not a virtuous wife and good mother at all. Have you ever seen a virtuous wife and good mother dressed so seductively?

  As soon as they left the neighborhood, Zhang Yang stopped the car by the side of the road and instructed Pan Hui: "Go to the supermarket to buy paper and pen."

  Pan Hui didn't argue and got off the car into a supermarket by the road.

  Zhang Yang lit a cigarette and started smoking, thinking about the Palace Museum event later. Soon, Pan Hui returned to the car and saw that the compartment was filled with smoke, wrinkling her nose in distaste. She looked at her clothes with some distress, worried that in such a small space, she would soon be permeated with the smell of smoke, which was really annoying.

  Zhang Yang started the car and drove for a while before casually asking: "Pan Hui, what did you used to do?"

  Pan Hui looked at Liu Jian tensely and asked: "Why are you asking this?"

  "I find I don't know you at all, looking at your outfit, which part of it looks like a nanny." Zhang Yang said.

  "Who says a nanny can't have nice clothes? Besides, what I did in the past has nothing to do with my current job."

  "Look at how tense you are, I was just casually asking. As long as you're not a fugitive who's committed murder or arson, even if you're sneaking around with someone, it has nothing to do with me! Just listen to my orders later and remember what I tell you to remember, don't ask too many questions, got it?" Zhang Yang said.

  Pan Hui heard Zhang Yang say this and let out a sigh of relief: "Alright! By the way, where are we going?"

  "You'll know when you get there," Zhang Yang said.

  Soon Zhang Yang brought Pan Hui to Tiananmen Square and pointed at the Tiananmen Gate Tower, saying: "Today we're going there!"

  It was Zhang Yang and Pan Hui's first time visiting the Palace Museum. After entering, they looked around left and right, their eyes not enough to take it all in.

  Zhang Yang looked at this magnificent building, thinking of his childhood's greatest wish was to come to the Forbidden City in Beijing. He didn't expect that this dream would be so easily fulfilled. The excitement in his heart couldn't be described by words.

  "How beautiful! How big!" Pan Hui exclaimed.

  "I don't have any money," said Pan Hui.

  Zhang Yang looked at Pan Hui incredulously and said: "You can't even afford a ticket of several dozen yuan, who are you kidding?"

  Pan Hui hummed and didn't argue, at that time they couldn't even afford to eat, where did they have the mind to stroll around Beijing? But what's going on with this Zhang Yang today? Taking himself to stroll in the Forbidden City?

  "Come on, don't look anymore, our time is tight." Zhang Yang said.

  Pan Hui followed behind Zhang Yang and asked: "Aren't we supposed to be strolling around the Forbidden City?"

  "Just follow me," Zhang Yang said.

  The Palace Museum's antique artifacts have fixed exhibition halls, the Ceramics Gallery is located east of Taihe Gate Square. The main hall Wenhua Hall and Zhongjing Hall are the first exhibition room, two side halls Benren Hall and Jiyi Hall are the second and third exhibition rooms, with over 400 pieces of ceramic masterpieces. The Painting and Calligraphy Gallery is set up in the outer court of the Wuying Temple area, located west of Taihe Gate Square, showcasing the development history of ancient painting and calligraphy from Jin to Tang to Ming and Qing dynasties. The Jade Gallery is set up in the inner court's East Six Palaces district, Zhongxi Palace, showcasing jade masterpieces from past dynasties. The Gold and Silverware Gallery is set up in the inner court's East Six Palaces district, Jingyang Palace, exhibiting Qing palace gold and silverware masterpieces, the Bronze Gallery is set up in the inner court's East Six Palaces district, Chengqian Palace and Yonghe Palace. In addition to these, there is also a Donation Gallery set up in the inner court's East Six Palaces district, Jingren Palace.

  Of course, there are many such exhibition halls as the Palace Museum. Considering the time, it is impossible to finish in one day. Zhang Yang did not plan to finish in one day either. The above several exhibition halls were already determined by Zhang Yang before coming. The major items of antiques are basically all included.

  These are the places Zhang Yang is going to today, he wants to use these authentic products to gradually determine his own eyes, what the colors he sees represent, and which period they belong to. As long as he can confirm the time, it will be easy to handle.

  No matter how much this thing is worth or whether it's a fine piece, once the era is confirmed, the rest can be left to Baidu.