At six o'clock in the morning, Chu Heng, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by a slight noise.
He opened his eyes drowsily and saw Cen Hao coming out of the bathroom who didn't know when he would come back.
"What time did you get back?"
Chu Heng closed his eyes again and asked lazily.
"It's past three o'clock." Cen Hao, who had only slept for more than two hours, still looked energetic. While putting on his clothes, he asked, "When did you come back?"
"Midnight." Chu Heng muttered, turned over, revealing his naked body, and hugged the quilt to continue sleeping. He handed his back to his brother, which was a great trust.
Without even looking at him, Cen Hao put on a pair of training clothes that he had just bought a few days ago and prepared to go downstairs to practice boxing in a small park nearby.
Having been here for so long, he had already figured out the situation in the area. He even made a few friends in the park and made appointments to practice boxing together every day.
"boom!"
As the door to the room was closed, Chu Heng's nose soon began to purr.
He was really exhausted these days.
He slept like this until almost eight o'clock. After finishing his morning exercise and having breakfast with his new friends, Cen Hao came back with a few oil paper bags. Inside were the shrimp dumplings and shrimp dumplings he brought back to Chu Heng. Steamed buns are waiting for breakfast.
"It's time to eat, Master Chu."
Putting the things on the bedside table and calling Chu Heng who was still sleeping soundly, Cen Hao turned around and entered the bathroom. After taking a shower and coming out, he saw that the guy was still sleeping and helplessly came to his bedside. He said: "When I first came up, the front desk told me that the foreign devil named Gavin made an appointment with you at ten o'clock. You'd better get up quickly."
"Uh-huh!"
Chu Heng immediately opened his eyes and sat up with a start. He looked at his feet in confusion and regained consciousness. Then he quickly got out of bed and went to the bathroom. He went to the toilet, brushed his teeth and took a shower. He was gone in less than ten minutes. Out.
He returned to the bed and sat down. He picked up the breakfast packaged on the bedside table and took a look at it. He held a shrimp dumpling with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth. He ate and chatted: "Is there anything going on these days?"
"Nothing, just Lou Xiao'e came here once yesterday and wanted to go shopping with you. When she saw you weren't there, she left." Cen Hao leaned on the bed and smoked leisurely, holding the newspaper he bought when he came back.
"Still shopping? Didn't you go shopping enough last time or something?"
Chu Heng swallowed the food in his mouth silently, feeling a little choked, so he took the water glass on the table to cool it down and drank a big gulp.
Putting down the water glass, he casually glanced at the newspaper in Cen Hao's hand, and saw a photo of Avima on the back of the newspaper. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and he didn't care about eating, so he quickly grabbed the newspaper. I briefly glanced at the above report.
This is an exclusive interview, which describes Avima's miserable experience with added detail, and uses a lot of space to criticize Andrew and Mao Ziguo's meal, and even finally lists out Mao Zi's ten sins. How domineering, and he has persecuted so and so, his political leanings are very obvious.
“The power of that book finally became apparent.”
Chu Heng grinned, threw the newspaper to Cen Hao, and happily enjoyed the breakfast, which he didn't like very much.
Not a moment.
After eating and drinking, Chu Heng handed the mess on the table to Cen Hao to clean up, then went to the closet to find the Armani suit that Lou Xiao'e bought for him and put it on, then he picked up a suitcase and took it with him into a black suit. The cool-looking guy in a suit and black sunglasses went downstairs.
As soon as the two brothers came out of the elevator, A Dong walked up to them with a flattering smile on his face: "Mr. Chu, I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you a little."
"I'm not a girl, what do you want from me?" Chu Heng smiled, kicked him, and ordered, "Go prepare the car."
"OK."
Adong patted the trousers he bought for two hundred yuan distressedly and ran out quickly.
Chu Heng and the others also carried their things to the door of the hotel. After waiting for a few minutes, A Dong drove over, picked them up and left the hotel.
The brand-new Mercedes-Benz drove smoothly through the noisy street market.
About half past nine.
Chu Heng and his party arrived early outside the residence of Bartram Gavin, the collector of The Sun Never Sets.
"Dudu!"
Standing outside the closed door, Cen Hao took the initiative to ring the doorbell. He was now becoming more and more familiar with things in Hong Kong Island.
After the doorbell rang, the two brothers waited for more than a minute before a maid came out of the house.
Although it was only the second time she saw Chu Heng, she had a very deep impression on him and recognized him at a glance.
No one will forget such a handsome man, right?
The maid glanced at his handsome face, and there were inevitable ripples in her eyes. Then she walked forward with a smile, opened the door and said, "Hello, Mr. Chu."
"Hello."
The corner of Chu Heng's mouth curled up, and his gentle smile was like the drizzle of early spring, instantly nourishing the maid's thirsty heart.
The maid was in a daze for a moment, lowered her head with a red face, and said quickly: "Please come in quickly."
"Thanks."
Chu Heng nodded, carrying the box and striding into the bungalow inside.
"Welcome, Chu."
As soon as the two of them came in, Gavin, wearing a shirt, waistcoat, and trousers, dressed like an English gentleman, warmly greeted them.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Gavin, I'm a little early. I didn't disturb you, right?" Chu Heng smiled and stretched out his hand to shake his hand.
"Not at all, come in."
Gavin smiled and let go of his hand, and warmly invited him to sit down in the living room.
The two drank a cup of tea and were polite for a while before Chu Heng mentioned the purpose of this visit: "Mr. Gavin, I accidentally got a few cultural relics a few days ago, but I can't tell which era they are from. It’s not civilized, so I would like to ask you, who is well-informed, to take a look at it.”
"Oh? Is it in this box? Show me quickly."
Gavin suddenly became interested and turned his attention to the box at Chu Heng's feet.
"It's in here." Chu Heng smiled, picked up the box, put it on the coffee table, and opened the lid of the box.
There were six items in total, including a gold bracelet, a gilt statue, a bronze object similar to an axe, a small clay pot, and two unique coins, one made of silver and one made of copper.
"Let me see what it is."
Gavin immediately came over, glanced at the things inside, raised his brows, took out two coins, looked at them carefully, and said: "These two coins are ancient Indonesian coins. Look at the words on them. The statues of gods are all from Hinduism. They are very recognizable and have high historical value, but they are not very valuable. This silver one can be sold for up to 500 knives. If you are lucky, the copper one can be sold for 100 knives. About a hundred dollars.”
"So cheap!" Chu Henglian couldn't help but look disappointed. He had quite a lot of these coins in his warehouse.
"I think you can keep it for your own collection. Maybe one day the price will suddenly increase." Gavin smiled and winked at him, put down the coins, picked up the gilded statue and continued to look at it, looking at it, his face Gradually, he showed his affection involuntarily: "This statue is a good thing. It should come from the Kingdom of Majapahit in the 13th century. It has a high collection value. How about selling it to me? I can pay up to 100,000 knife!"
