Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

Wen Yan didn't understand why Sun Quan's reaction was so intense. He carefully observed Yu Chan's shape, rubbed it with one hand, and felt the delicate touch.

Wen Shan's expression became serious after seeing it.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other, and both had judgments in their hearts.

"How much did you buy this Yuchan?" Wen Yan asked.

"This is very expensive, very expensive, very expensive. It is the most expensive of all the things I have bought. It cost me 50 yuan! I have never spent so much money on a street stall to buy something!" Sun Quan couldn't help it. Make complaints.

Thinking that this was stuffed into people's mouths, I couldn't help but feel a chill.

But Wen Yan's eyes twitched, "You still say it's expensive to buy a piece of Yuchan from the Han Dynasty for 50 yuan? You dislike such an expensive Yuchan and give it to me, I will take as much as I have."

"But it came out of the mouth of a dead man!" Sun Quan added in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid... Aren't you worried about bad luck?"

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

"Who is afraid? I'm not afraid! I just remind you, or when you find out later, you will blame me for concealing the real situation." .

Wen Yan thought it was interesting, and his eyes were full of smiles, "I said how did you just hand Yuchan to me with disgust, so you thought it was taken from the mouth of a dead man! You said you want to enter the antique shop, But you're afraid of these things, so what?"

"Who said I'm afraid, I just think it's unlucky!" Sun Quan said hard to the end.

Wen Yan glanced at him, "I'm afraid, just say I'm afraid, it's not ashamed, there's nothing to hide, I really can't..."

"Xiaoyan! This is your little uncle, what's your tone and attitude? I don't understand how to respect teachers and respect Taoism?" Wen Shan interrupted his nephew with a rare stern tone.

Although Wen Yan recognized Jiang Mu as a master only because of a bet, but in the eyes of their generation, a master is a master, and apprentices should respect master. This is the rule.

Sun Quan was a little embarrassed when he saw it, "Second Uncle Wen, Wen Yan is playing with me, he is right, I do have a sense of awe for the dead, how much is this Yuchan worth? , if you accept it, I will sell it."

Wen Yan raised her head and glanced at Sun Quan, surprised that Sun Quan would speak for him. Although they sold pagers together and went to Anhui together, in terms of relationship, they were actually not that close.

However, if he could explain it to himself, it showed that this kid had a good heart and was much better than the classmates in the school who came to him for the fame of the Wen family.

"This is a jade cicada from the Han Dynasty. It's the best Hetian jade. The carving is simple, the appearance is complete, and it is very collectible. It is worth 600,000 to 700,000 yuan." Wen Yan looked at his second uncle after finishing speaking.

Wen Shan smiled angrily, "What kind of eyes are you looking at? Do you think I'm going to cheat on your little uncle? Friendship is friendship, business is business, as much as it should be, and it won't cost him a penny."

Sun Quan heard that the door was coming, and he smiled brightly, showing a few small white teeth, "I didn't expect you to be so funny! As expected of the friendship that we have set up a street stall, rode a train, and visited the antique street together."

Wen Yan's expression was really indescribable, and silently moved a few steps towards Wen Shan, he was wrong, can he take back what he just said now? He didn't want to make friends with this person with a brain circuit problem at all.

Wen Ruixiang's work efficiency is very high, receiving goods, giving money, and getting it done quickly.

This time, the main thing for Wen Yan was cash. He knew that they wanted to buy and sell national bonds, and cash was more convenient.

It was Wen Shan who reminded several times uneasy, don't bring so much money when you go out, be careful of being robbed by lawbreakers.

"It doesn't matter, no one will pay attention to this rag bag, and no one will think that it is Grandpa Mao, and, even if someone is eyeing it, you are not afraid, Brother Yan and Brother Mu are both here, and each of them tops five. "Sun Quan said with a smile.

Wen Shan likes children like Sun Quan very much. He said something, and was very sincere, "What about you?"

"Me? I'm at best one and two, but it's not that I can't reach out, I really can't use weapons." Sun Quan explained.

Wen Shan smiled, "Then you have the same weapon."

"I can't fix it, it's too expensive." Sun Quan sighed.

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

"It's 50 million miles away."

Wen Shan: "!"

The smile on his face suddenly stiffened. The figure of 50 million is too sensitive. These days, there are very few items with such an expensive price. It happened that he had seen the bronze dagger sent by Jiang Mu once a few days ago.

But Jiang Mu didn't mean to take action, saying that he was giving it away as a weapon, and now Sun Quan mentioned weapons again. What's not clear about this is that Jiang Mu really gave away a bronze dagger worth 50 million as a weapon.

Others don't think it's anything. After all, the number of 50 million is too scary. Everyone thought that Sun Quan was joking, so they didn't take it seriously.

After Wen Yan heard it, this idiot didn't know what to say or not to say!

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

Wen Shan cooperated with him to forcefully change the subject, took over the pottery figurines, the dark pottery figurines all over made him suddenly serious, and took a few steps to the desk in the far corner. This place used to be for Gui Wenyan. Study here.

Jiang Mu and the others followed, and saw Wen Shan holding a fine gauze in one hand, carefully wiping the whole body of the pottery figurine, and finally showing his true body. It turned out that this pottery figurine looked like a maid, and according to the style of clothing, it should be Han court maid.

Wen Shan put down the gauze, was shocked, and glared at his nephew, "It's your first day in this business? You can't see what this thing is? Is there any measure, accept everything?"

After being trained for another meal, he rubbed his nose embarrassedly and turned to look at Jiang Mu, "Master, will you take it back?"

"How can I do that? It's yours if I give it to you." Jiang Mu really didn't care, she looked at Wen Shan, "I bought it casually when I was visiting the Confucius Temple. Since Wen Yan called me Master, I'll give it to you. A gift is also deserved."

"But this is black pottery from the Han Dynasty, not an ordinary object." Wen Shan was still hesitant. The cultural value and historical background of this black pottery are not comparable to ordinary antiques.

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

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

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

Happy Mother's Day~