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Chapter 2776 is actually a bronze
Chapter 2776 is actually a bronze
"Qingqing, 500 yuan is not enough to go to the flea market." Ye Mingcheng said in a low voice, he wanted to get more, so he didn't panic when he had money.
"If you don't have enough, buy less. The third floor is almost full of the junk you bought. If you buy any more, our house will become a second-hand goods market." Ye Qingqing said angrily.
She thought that Ye Mingcheng was also from a rich young master, and he must have seen and heard since he was a child, and he was Ye Xunmei's own son. Although that old scumbag has a problem with his character, his talent is beyond doubt. In terms of antiques, Ye Xunmei is much better than some so-called experts.
No matter in terms of genetics or environmental influence, even if Ye Mingcheng is not a king, he certainly cannot be a bronze.
So Ye Qingqing still had confidence in Ye Mingcheng, and let him move the junk home one after another, seeing that the old things in the house were getting more and more every day, the third floor was full, and the second floor also piled up a lot.
Once Ye Xunmei returned to Pingjiang, Ye Qingqing wanted him to help him appraise and see how much money the old objects on the second floor could earn back. Over the years, Ye Mingcheng spent a lot of money collecting these junk. The annual average is [-], adding up to at least [-] to [-].
Strictly speaking, Ye Mingcheng is the biggest loser in the family, and Wuchen is nothing compared to him.
Ye Qingqing didn't expect to earn much back, as long as she could keep her capital, Ye Xunmei patiently looked at dozens of pieces, but all of them turned out to be fakes, no one wanted them, and they were worthless.
Ye Mingcheng didn't give up, and picked out a lot of things that he thought were genuine for his father to appraise, but the result was still the same, all of them were fakes, and they were low imitations, anyone with a little knowledge of antiques would not be fooled.
Ye Xunmei removed more than half of it, and he looked at the rest impatiently, because he felt that the possibility of the authentic product was very slim, and he left a sentence with earnestness——
"Mingcheng, why don't you learn Go and Tai Chi, those don't cost money."
But Ye Mingcheng still didn't give up, he firmly believed that one day he would find the real one, and he liked the fake ones, as well as the fake ones, but after that he became more cautious in his actions, unlike before, he would buy everything he saw.
"There must be treasures inside." Ye Mingcheng wanted to say something fair for the old objects on the second floor. In his eyes, those were all treasures, and he felt that even if the big waves wash the sand, or a blind cat kills a mouse, he can still bump into them. One or two authentic pieces, let his father help identify them another day.
"Grandpa said that you don't have this talent, and the ones you take back are all rags. Baby, you are tall. Anyway, it's only 500 yuan. You can buy whatever rags you like. In short, you can't give it to Wuchen. Doctor Hu, please help me supervise my dad , if he secretly gives Wuchen money again, you can call me and I will give you a bonus."
Dr. Hu agreed without hesitation, "Don't worry, I'll definitely put you in jail."
Of course he wasn't doing it for the bonus, he was doing it to save the prodigal girl who was raised by a crooked family. The task is quite arduous!
Ye Mingcheng glared at Dr. Hu angrily. He used to think that this guy was honest and honest, but he turned out to be a man with a lot of thoughts. Dr. Hu just pretended he didn't see it, and his expression was calm. It's not Ye Mingcheng who has the final say at home, he has to listen to Ye Qingqing of.
Listen to whoever sends the money.
Everything is well arranged, Ye Qingqing is ready to go home, and there is a blue-glazed pottery pot on the clinic table, the top is narrow and the bottom is wide, the porcelain surface is not too smooth, the color is blue and a bit earthy, it looks a bit rustic, but it fits well Ye Qingqing's eyes, she was looking for a simple pot for flower arrangement recently, this clay pot is very suitable.
and oh
(End of this chapter)
"Qingqing, 500 yuan is not enough to go to the flea market." Ye Mingcheng said in a low voice, he wanted to get more, so he didn't panic when he had money.
"If you don't have enough, buy less. The third floor is almost full of the junk you bought. If you buy any more, our house will become a second-hand goods market." Ye Qingqing said angrily.
She thought that Ye Mingcheng was also from a rich young master, and he must have seen and heard since he was a child, and he was Ye Xunmei's own son. Although that old scumbag has a problem with his character, his talent is beyond doubt. In terms of antiques, Ye Xunmei is much better than some so-called experts.
No matter in terms of genetics or environmental influence, even if Ye Mingcheng is not a king, he certainly cannot be a bronze.
So Ye Qingqing still had confidence in Ye Mingcheng, and let him move the junk home one after another, seeing that the old things in the house were getting more and more every day, the third floor was full, and the second floor also piled up a lot.
Once Ye Xunmei returned to Pingjiang, Ye Qingqing wanted him to help him appraise and see how much money the old objects on the second floor could earn back. Over the years, Ye Mingcheng spent a lot of money collecting these junk. The annual average is [-], adding up to at least [-] to [-].
Strictly speaking, Ye Mingcheng is the biggest loser in the family, and Wuchen is nothing compared to him.
Ye Qingqing didn't expect to earn much back, as long as she could keep her capital, Ye Xunmei patiently looked at dozens of pieces, but all of them turned out to be fakes, no one wanted them, and they were worthless.
Ye Mingcheng didn't give up, and picked out a lot of things that he thought were genuine for his father to appraise, but the result was still the same, all of them were fakes, and they were low imitations, anyone with a little knowledge of antiques would not be fooled.
Ye Xunmei removed more than half of it, and he looked at the rest impatiently, because he felt that the possibility of the authentic product was very slim, and he left a sentence with earnestness——
"Mingcheng, why don't you learn Go and Tai Chi, those don't cost money."
But Ye Mingcheng still didn't give up, he firmly believed that one day he would find the real one, and he liked the fake ones, as well as the fake ones, but after that he became more cautious in his actions, unlike before, he would buy everything he saw.
"There must be treasures inside." Ye Mingcheng wanted to say something fair for the old objects on the second floor. In his eyes, those were all treasures, and he felt that even if the big waves wash the sand, or a blind cat kills a mouse, he can still bump into them. One or two authentic pieces, let his father help identify them another day.
"Grandpa said that you don't have this talent, and the ones you take back are all rags. Baby, you are tall. Anyway, it's only 500 yuan. You can buy whatever rags you like. In short, you can't give it to Wuchen. Doctor Hu, please help me supervise my dad , if he secretly gives Wuchen money again, you can call me and I will give you a bonus."
Dr. Hu agreed without hesitation, "Don't worry, I'll definitely put you in jail."
Of course he wasn't doing it for the bonus, he was doing it to save the prodigal girl who was raised by a crooked family. The task is quite arduous!
Ye Mingcheng glared at Dr. Hu angrily. He used to think that this guy was honest and honest, but he turned out to be a man with a lot of thoughts. Dr. Hu just pretended he didn't see it, and his expression was calm. It's not Ye Mingcheng who has the final say at home, he has to listen to Ye Qingqing of.
Listen to whoever sends the money.
Everything is well arranged, Ye Qingqing is ready to go home, and there is a blue-glazed pottery pot on the clinic table, the top is narrow and the bottom is wide, the porcelain surface is not too smooth, the color is blue and a bit earthy, it looks a bit rustic, but it fits well Ye Qingqing's eyes, she was looking for a simple pot for flower arrangement recently, this clay pot is very suitable.
and oh
(End of this chapter)
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