I saw the hidden message at the beginning, I sent the school beauty to jail

"Grandpa, I dare not stop at what you taught me. I also participated in a small antique appraisal meeting these days. I stood out, at least I beat my peers."

"This is only in Sucheng, and you know the relationship between you and me. You have never been to Magic City, Guangcheng, Yanjing, and these places. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers there, and the younger generation shines in various industries. That is your future battlefield."

"Grandpa, I know."

"Antiques are just a niche industry. The times are different now. You can't become a leader by relying on this industry alone."

"But as the saying goes, antiques in prosperous times and gold in troubled times. In peacetime, antiques are the best way to make friends with the upper class."

Wang Quan listened carefully to his grandfather's teachings, and he didn't dare to be distracted at all.

"Your parents are now working in the Cultural Relics Bureau, which can be regarded as another way to inherit my legacy."

"But they are too limited and have a burden."

Wang Xuelin's logic is very normal and keeps up with the pace of the times.

He never thought that he could become an upper-class person in today's world just by appraising antiques.

"Grandpa, I have kept your teachings in mind, and I will work hard to make our Wang family's future more brilliant."

The old man nodded with a smile when he heard this, and said in a joking tone: "Just let it go, as long as you work hard, I will be relieved as long as you have a clear conscience."

"Grandpa, there is actually nothing good to visit in the Suzhou Antique Market, right?"

"Haha, you look arrogant again, right?"

"That's not the case. There are some antique dealers behind that place who still have some stuff, but it doesn't matter. I take you there to show off and let the people there know you."

"Don't offend people when you find bargains in the market in the future and cause trouble to you."

Wang Quan showed his admiration. This is his grandfather. In the Suzhou antique circle, he is definitely the leader.

No matter how awesome you are, you have to listen to him honestly when it comes to antiques.

No matter how rich you are, how powerful you are, or whether you are a gangster, you have to give your grandfather 100% face if you want to operate in the market.

He is an authority.

There are many things in antiques that have vague boundaries, especially some things without provenance. How much they are worth depends on a word from an authoritative expert.

If Wang Xuelin is willing, one word is enough to close an antique shop.

If he does something bad, he is likely to go to jail.

This kind of authority in the industry is something he will never learn in his lifetime.

Wang Quan is envious and admires him. To be honest, his grandfather is his idol.

He dreams of becoming such a person.

"Xiaoquan, don't think too much. The annual treasure appraisal meeting will start again in a few days. The first stop is in Sucheng. The experts from Yanjing are the real big guys. I will take you to see them then."

"Grandpa, really? I heard that ordinary people can't go to that kind of place."

"You also said that ordinary people can't go, but am I an ordinary person?"

"That's right, grandpa is so authoritative in the antique circle, even colleagues in Yanjing will give you face."

"Wrong, because I am already the ceiling of the circle in Sucheng. If I am not invited, others are not qualified to go. Of course, we have to thank the ancestors for their blessings and the blessings of the gods from all sides."

After saying that, he entered the backyard of the courtyard, where the Three Pure Ones were enshrined.

The old man skillfully picked up three incense sticks and began to worship using Taoist special gestures.

He knew that his grandfather believed in Taoism and believed in ghosts and gods.

And he didn't think it was strange.

But Quan himself didn't believe in this stuff, even if the old man was his idol and conquered him with his unprecedented treasure appraisal.

"Xiao Quan, you don't believe in this."

"Grandpa, I really don't believe it, but it's good for people to have some faith."

"You don't need to explain. Whether you believe in this thing depends on the individual, but luck is sometimes part of strength."

He inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner and said kindly: "Let's go and take a look."

His home is in the ancient city area, less than 1 kilometer away from the antique market. The grandfather and grandson are ready to walk there.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the fortune-telling stall that disappeared for a few days appeared again at the entrance of the antique market.

Chen Banxian's reputation is still quite big. The street hooligans, bosses, and clerks in the market all know him.

Among all kinds of people, he is also a very influential person.

And Chen Banxian does have principles. He only cheats the nouveau riche who have no culture. He will not take action against those who eat for a living in the market.

As the saying goes, a rabbit doesn't eat grass near its nest.

At this time, a group of energetic young men gathered around his stall, bragging and chatting, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

"Master Chen, these few daysWhere did Tian go? I thought something happened to you when you were confronted by a young man the other day."

"Did you spend too much money at Honglang and come back to your old business?"

"Damn, they said that the boss took a fancy to you and hired you as a private Feng Shui master. I thought it was true."

"Damn, I think Master Chen took a fancy to the boss's wife and was discovered by the boss."

"You little bastards, what you said is really rude. Be careful. Do you know what it means to say that you can cause trouble by speaking?"

Good guy, with just one sentence, these spirited young men shut up one by one and dared not speak again.

Obviously, they had suffered a lot in the past. No matter what tricks Chen Dashan used, it did scare these fearless young people.

"Master Chen, do you have any purpose for coming back this time?"

"Fuck, you are not really bankrupt, are you? "

The eyes of several people were full of ignorance.

This made Chen Dashan laugh.

These grandsons have big brains and dare to think of anything.

But he also likes to show off in front of these guys.

Not only are they uneducated, but they are also prone to believe in some weird things.

He fixed his eyes and suddenly saw a familiar figure appearing at the corner not far away.

Chen Dashan was overjoyed. He thought he would have to stay here for a few days to wait for the target, but he didn't expect that the person would appear so soon.

He smiled faintly and said mysteriously: "What do you know? I'm waiting for the destined person. I have already sealed the hexagram, but I have to count it here after counting with my fingers, so I came to wait."

"Master Chen, how long will it take for your destined person to appear?"

"Yes, you can't just stay here all the time without showing up, right?"

Chen Banxian grinned at this time and said: "It's better to do it on the same day than to choose a day. Look, the destined person has appeared. "

Seeing the direction he pointed, several people looked over and were immediately shocked.

Who doesn't know Wang Xuelin? He is a big shot in Suzhou's antique circle.

Wow, Chen Dashan's destined person turned out to be him?

Is he going to tell the fortune for him?

Just when everyone was a little confused, Chen Dashan had already stood up and walked up with big strides.