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669. Old Photos From The Qing Dynasty? An Antique House! (Please Order In Full)

Fang Yang only received the second call when he was about to hang up.

"old photo?"

"During the Qing Dynasty?"

"I understand, I will check it out in advance, well, just tell me the specific address.

As soon as Fang Yang talked about work, he immediately became serious from his original confused state. He quickly took out paper and pen, and after the person on the phone told him a series of addresses, he immediately wrote On to paper.

Then he exchanged greetings with the person on the other end of the phone. After confirming that the time was almost up, he hung up the phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, he yawned lazily.

"It's so exhausting."

Fang Yang rubbed his eyebrows, feeling really tired.

This was not meant as a joke.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't give him a specific time. Fang Yang also heard that although Boss Yang didn't say anything on the phone, the other party shouldn't be in a hurry.

So after he had breakfast, he could first go to the house of the person who was said to have old photos in the morning, and then go to the Cultural Relics Bureau in the afternoon.

Fang Yang planned his time very quickly.

There are almost no problems.

After eight o'clock in the morning, the driver and photographer also got up, and they had breakfast in the hotel lobby.

After Fang Yang handed over one of the addresses to the driver, the driver took a look at it without any hesitation.

Lowering their heads, they directly entered the address they wanted to go to, looked at it, and then they set off immediately.

"The time is only 20 minutes at most. You can take a short break, or you can start the live broadcast now."

That's what the driver told them from behind the wheel.

After listening to the driver's words, Fang Yang and the others responded without any hesitation, and then continued to do what they were doing.

20 minutes seemed like a long time, but in fact it went by in no time.

They quickly arrived at a place.

This is an antique looking house.

Full of classic flavor.

Fang Yang got off the car and first observed the place, and the photographer also raised his camera.

They rang the doorbell silently.

The slightly harsh sound of the doorbell soon rang.

…Please give me flowers…

Not only the people in the room could hear the harsh sound, but also for Fang Yang and the others, it was a bit too harsh.

"I didn't expect that these days, although there are still people using such old-fashioned ringtones, I have only seen this in my grandmother's house."

The photographer couldn't help but make a groaning sound from his mouth.

And when the sound came out of his mouth, he saw someone walking in their direction not far away.

The photographer licked his dry lips and didn't dare to say anything more at this moment.

He was really worried that if he continued speaking, he would be misunderstood.

Or they may not be so happy with each other because of certain things.

That's how worried he was.

However, the person who opened the door for them didn't pay attention to what the photographer was thinking. His eyes only fell on Fang Yang and Fang Yang.

"It turns out to be Mr. Fang Yang. Our family has been waiting for you for a long time. If you don't mind, you can come over now."

After saying this, the other party opened the door and couldn't wait to welcome Fang Yang in directly. .