Wen Yan didn't understand why Sun Quan reacted so fiercely. He carefully observed the shape of the jade cicada, rubbed it with one hand, feeling the delicate touch.

Wen Shan, who was on the other hand, looked serious after seeing it.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other and had a judgment in their hearts.

"How much does it cost to buy this jade cicada?" Wen Yan asked.

"This one is very expensive, very expensive, very expensive. It is the most expensive of all the items I bought. It cost me 50 yuan! I have never spent so much money to buy things at street stalls!" Sun Quan couldn't help but complain.

Thinking that this was stuffed into the dead, I couldn't help but feel chills again.

But Wen Yan twitched his eyes, "You still say it's expensive to buy a piece of jade cicada from the Han Dynasty for 50 yuan? You dislike the jade cicada for such a expensive one, and I'll give it as much as I have."

"But this was made from the dead!" Sun Quan lowered his voice and added, "Aren't you afraid... aren't you worried about being unlucky?"

Wen Yan looked at him in surprise, "How many objects in the antique shop are not dead? Even if they are not dug out now, they are dug out many years ago. Are you afraid of this?"

"Who is afraid? I'm not afraid! I just remind you, otherwise I will blame me for hiding the truth when you find out later." Sun Quan straightened his back, looking as if he was not afraid of the world and was full of confidence. It was really too obvious.

Wen Yan found it interesting, with a smile in his eyes, "I said, why did you hand me the jade cicada to me just now? It turned out that I thought it was taken out of the mouth of a dead man! You said you want to enter the antique business, but you are afraid of these things, so how can you do it?"

"Who said I was afraid? I just thought it was unlucky!" Sun Quan said stubbornly.

Wen Yan glanced at him, "If you are afraid, just say you are afraid, it's not embarrassing. What's there to hide? It's really not a problem..."

"Xiaoyan! This is your uncle. What is your tone and attitude? I don't understand the respect for the teacher?" Wen Shan interrupted his nephew's words, with a rarely stern tone.

Although Wen Yan only recognized Jiang Mu as his master because he made a bet, in the eyes of their generation, the master is the master, and those who are disciples should respect the master. This is the rule.

When Sun Quan saw it, he felt a little embarrassed, "Uncle Wen Er, Wen Yan is having fun with me. What he said is right. I do have awe of the dead. Look at how much this jade cicada is worth. If you collect it, I will sell it."

Wen Yan looked up and glanced at Sun Quan, surprised that Sun Quan would speak for him. Although they sold pagers together and went to Wan City together, they were not that close in terms of relationships.

However, if he could explain it to him, it means that this kid is quite considerate and is much better than the classmates in the school who came to him for the reputation of the Wen family.

"This is a jade cicada from the Han Dynasty. The best Hetian jade is simple in carving, complete in appearance, and has great collection value. Six or seven hundred thousand is worth it." Wen Yan said and looked at his second uncle.

Wen Shan smiled angrily, "What's your look? Do you think I'll cheat your uncle? Friendship is friendship, business is business, and it's as much as you should, and you won't lose a penny."

When Sun Quan heard the story, he smiled brightly, revealing a few little white teeth. "I didn't expect you to be so interesting! You have set up street stalls, taken trains, and visited antique streets together."

Wen Yan's expression was really hard to describe. He silently moved a few steps towards Wen Shan. He was wrong. Can he take back what he said just now? He didn't want to make friends with someone with a problem with his brain circuit at all.

Wen Ruixiang is very efficient in handling things, and he receives goods and gives money and gets it done quickly.

The main part of the Wenban was cash. He knew that they wanted to buy and sell bonds in the country, so cash was more convenient.

Wen Shan reminded him a few times that he should not bring so much money when he goes out and be careful of being snatched by criminals.

"It's okay, no one will pay attention to this rag bag. No one would think that it was Grandpa Mao here. Moreover, even if someone is targeting him, he is not afraid. Brother Yan and Brother Mu are both here, and they are five at the same time." Sun Quan said with a smile.

Wen Shan likes children like Sun Quan very much. He talks about it and is very honest, "What about you?"

"Me? I can do two at best, but it's not that I can't reach out, but it's really that weapons are not good." Sun Quan explained.

Wen Shan smiled, "Then you can just make the same weapon."

"It can't be done, it's too expensive." Sun Quan sighed.

"Don't you have 650,000?" Wen Shan said with a smile.

"It's 50 million away."

Wen Shan: "!"

The smile on his face suddenly became stiff. The number of 50 million is too sensitive. There are very few items that can be so expensive these days. He happened to have witnessed the bronze dagger sent by Jiang Mu once a few days ago.

But Jiang Mu had no intention of taking action, saying that he was giving him a weapon. Now Sun Quan mentioned weapons again. What else is there to understand? Jiang Mu really gave him a bronze dagger worth 50 million as a weapon.

No one else thought it was anything. After all, the number of 50 million is really scary. Everyone thought Sun Quan was joking, so they didn't take it seriously.

After hearing this, Wen Yan said, this idiot didn’t know what he should say or what he shouldn’t say!

He immediately took out a pottery figurine and handed it over, "Uncle Second, this is a gift from my master. Please find a master to see if you can repair it?"

Wen Shan cooperated with him to force the topic and took over the terracotta figurines. The dark terracotta figurines made him suddenly become serious. He took a few steps to the desk in the corner. This place used to be Gui Wenyan, and every time he came, he would study here.

Jiang Mu and the others followed him, just as Wen Shan held a fine gauze in one hand and carefully rubbed the whole body of the pottery figurine, and finally showed his true body. It turned out that this was the pottery figurine, which looked like a maid. Judging from the style of the costume, he should be a maid from the Han Dynasty.

Wen Shan put down the gauze, was shocked, and glared at his nephew, "You went into this business on the first day? You can't see what this thing? Are you responsible for everything?"

Wen Yan, who was scolded again, touched her nose embarrassedly, turned to look at Jiang Mu, "Master, otherwise you will take it back?"

"How can I do it? I'll give it to you." Jiang Mu really didn't care. She looked at Wen Shan, "This was bought casually when I visited Confucius Temple. Since Wen Yan called me Master, it's okay for me to give me a gift."

"But this is black pottery from the Han Dynasty, not an ordinary object." Wen Shan still hesitated. The cultural value and historical heritage of this black pottery are beyond the reach of ordinary antiques.

Jiang Mu smiled indifferently, "I'll send it this time, and the pottery figurine has broken one, and its appearance is not so perfect and its value is not that great."

Wen Shan smiled, "You don't have to worry about this, it can be repaired. Wen Ruixiang has been operating for so many years and still has some ways."

Jiang Mu's eyes lit up, "Can the porcelain be repaired?"

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Happy Mother's Day ~
Chapter completed!