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Chapter 139 Master Ye, I am your dog!

When Xiao Changkun said here, everyone else was unbelievable.

Ma Lan asked in surprise: "Do you really want to spend 300,000 to buy this tattered stuff? Just such a break, I see that even 50 yuan can't be sold."

Xiao Changkun said proudly: "What do I lie to you? Don't believe you, watch the chat history!"

Speaking, he opened WeChat's chat history, and a man named Er Mao previously sent a voice with him.

Xiao Changkun opened his voice, and Zhang Er Mao's voice passed out: "Uncle Xiao, your barrel is a good thing! I think it is an object in the Qing Dynasty. Otherwise, I will give you 300,000

Come! "

Ma Lan suddenly said in surprise: "Oh, mother! It's true! Lao Xiao, you are so powerful, you have the ability! Buy 5,000 yuan, sell 300,000 yuan, you can get it so many times,

Our house is big! "

Xiao Changkun smiled, and asked with a face full of eyes: "Do you accept it? I will ask you, do you take it?"

"Seriously!" Ma Lan himself was a master who saw money. The money was her father -in -law and grandpa. When he heard that he could really sell 300,000, he immediately forgot what he just said, and said with a smile: "

My husband has the ability! It is amazing! It seems that our family, the most waste is Ye Chen! "

Ye Chen's face is green, what does this fuck have to do with me? At this time, don't forget to get me in and hurt me? Do you know that the medicine he made by his medicine is the medicine?

It seems that finding a chance to ask Zhang Er Mao, which muscles have not been done well? Isn't this clear that you have given money to your father -in -law?

At this time, Xiao Changkun handed the pen holder to Ye Chen with excitement and said, "Ye Chen, you will bring a pen holder tomorrow to find Zhang Er Mao in antiques streets, he will prepare 300,000 cash to you, you bring me back.

"

Ye Chen nodded in a hurry: "I know dad."

Xiao Changkun was satisfied with his heart, and Niu said coquettrating, "You, you will go to the antique Wenwen circle to confuse in the future.

Go outside to pick up a big leak, why can't you get rich? "

"Yes, yes, dad, you are right!" Ye Chen agreed, but thought: "You don't do a business all day long, just listen to those nonsense treasure hunting novels on your mobile phone, listen to every day, listen to it.

I am addicted to play with antique texts. I don’t know how much trouble I lost because of the inverted antiques and how much trouble I have caused me to learn from you? "

"You don't want to think about it. In Jiqingtang, you smashed the antique vases of others. If it weren't for me to help you repair it, you had to let people go to the prison.

However, Ye Chen thought about it, his old man is actually a two -handed old naughty boy. It ’s really like doing everything all day long, but what is not good, saying that he is useless.

Self -feel is good to go.

Nympho

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Changkun shouted Ye Chen and said directly: "Ye Chen, you hurried to find Zhang Er Mao with a pen holder, he has prepared cash!"

Ye Chen nodded and asked, "Dad, don't you go?"

Xiao Changkun said: "I will go to the Calligraphy and Calligraphy Association in the morning. They invite me to meet and prepare for me to enter the meeting! After entering the meeting, there are many good things to auction calligraphy and painting inside.

I do n’t know, there are more opportunities for getting rich in the field of calligraphy and painting! In those sound novels I usually listen to, some people can use fifty dollars to buy a pair of truth from Wang Xizhi on the street! "

Ye Chen thought: "You fucking the ball fell, Wang Xizhi did not have the true trace of the world. You don't even know this, and you have to join the Painting and Calligraphy Association.

Heart……"

However, Ye Chen was not good at refuting him when the old man's face, so he said helplessly: "Well, I'll go to antique streets to find Zhang Er Mao."

Now that the old man has explained it, Ye Chen is going to set off to an antique street.

Xiao Churan happened to be resting today, and he was bored, and then said, "Ye Chen, I will follow it."

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Just, drive your car."

Xiao Churan said: "You drive, I don't want to drive anymore."

"Okay, I drive."

The couple drove together to antique streets together.

On weekends, antique streets are the most time.

Zhang Er Mao is the old qualification of antique streets. He has his own fixed booth, so Ye Chen found him as soon as he went.

At this time, Zhang Er Mao was holding a fake jade pendant, bragging with a couple in a foreign country, and said spit, "I told you that this piece of jade was the baby wearing the Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty. Later, he was not in Yanjing Jingshan

Is it hanging on the top? This jade pendant fell into Li Zicheng's hand, and then Li Zicheng was defeated. His grandson escaped with this jade.

"So powerful?" That middle -aged man asked in surprise: "How much does this jade sell?"

Zhang Ermao said with a smile: "I think you have a relationship with this jade. So, you take it for 180,000, you will go out of this antique street, just find a auction house, sell 1.8 million."

The woman leaned his lips: "After getting out of antique streets, why don't you go directly? When we are fools? Really, husband, let's go!"

After speaking, the woman pulled her husband away.

Zhang Er Mao scolded her mother in place: "Damn, when will foreign tourists become so smart?"

Seeing this, Ye Chen stepped forward and laughed: "I said Zhang Ermao, are you still abducting this pit?"

"Ouch!" Zhang Er Mao saw Ye Chen at first sight, excited liver tremor, hurriedly greeted him, and nodded his head and said, "Master Ye, why are you free to come here!"

After speaking, I watched Xiao Churan around him again and exclaimed: "Oh! This is Master Ye, your wife?

Ye Chen said: "Less fart, I came to find you this time. I heard that you want 300,000 to buy my old man's pen holder?"

"Right!" Zhang Er Mao nodded again and again, and said excitedly: "Your father -in -law is really a god! You can pick it up such a big leak, and the pen holder is less than 30,000 to 400,000, which is powerful!"

Ye Chen pulled Zhang Er Mao aside and whispered: "You are less to tear up with me with me, and anyone can see that this punching holder is fake. The only one who can't see is my old man.

Spending 300,000 to buy such a thing, you can't lose to death? Let's say, why? "

Zhang Ermao hurriedly said: "Master Ye, hello eyes, don't hide you, Xiao's one is also to respect you and respect you. Last time, your old man brought two magic medicines, let me sell it, earn one or two million

, The more I come back, the more I feel that I feel unsatisfactory. You said that the medicine you made by Master Ye made me earn me, how are it right? "

To put it, Zhang Er Mao smiled, and said, "So, we thought, we would divide the profits to Master Ye. I know Master Ye, you can see the money as dung, so you will return you from your old man.

. ""

Ye Chen sneered: "Yes, Zhang Er Mao, pitted my divine medicine for my father -in -law, gave him hundreds of thousands, you made millions of million, thinking that you can atone for 300,000 to buy him a pen holder?"

Zhang Er Mao was frightened: "Master Ye, you forgive sin! If you are not satisfied, I will return this money to you! Don't ask anything else, just make you a friend!"

Zhang Er Mao couldn't afford Ye Chen. He knew that Ye Chen was very powerful now. Many cattle were regarded as a master. Even the metaphysics master from Hong Kong was said to be destroyed by him, so he only wanted to please Ye Chen

Then, then

Ye Chen glanced at Zhang Er Mao and said faintly: "Forget it, Ye Chen is the most reasonable to do things. My old man himself does not know the value of the pill, and he thinks that he has taken advantage of you.

"

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Ermao and said, "This is the case, but in the future, I may be able to use you in antiques.

Zhang Er Mao immediately said excitedly: "Master Ye, you can rest assured. In the future, I Zhang Er Mao, that is, a dog of Master Ye Ye, what do you let me do, what am I doing!"

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