The next morning.

After Yang Fan and Qi Hang had breakfast, Qi Qi yawned and got into the car.

This time, Qi Hang was driving, while Yang Fan was lying on the co-pilot's seat.

"By the way, when was the auction you mentioned last time?" Yang Fan suddenly thought of the ghost valley downhill map jar.

"The auction will be held at 7 o'clock tomorrow night." Qi Hang replied with a yawn.

"Oh, can we get more than 2 million Huaxia coins for our ghost valley downhill picture pot?" Yang Fan asked curiously.

"Don't worry, the auction house has vigorously promoted this Yuan blue and white piece, and many big bosses in the antique world have been attracted to this auction!" Qi Hang immediately became energetic when he mentioned antiques.

Qi Hang said with bright eyes: "According to my estimation, our Yuan blue and white may set a record high price in the auction history of Jiangnan City... By the way, do you want to go to this auction with me tomorrow?"

Yang Fan suddenly lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked: "How long will this auction last?"

"I don't know either. According to the past practice, each auction will last for more than two hours. After all, there are many auction items to participate in the auction..."

"Let's take a look at that time? I don't know if I'm free tomorrow night?"

"Then when will I call you?"

"Ok."

……

an hour later.

Qi Hang brought Yang Fan to Tingyuxuan antique shop.

The two female employees in charge of looking after the store, one is Xiaowen and the other is Xiaojing. They are both young girls in their teens, [-]s or [-]s.

As for the middle-aged man who was the shopkeeper, it seems that Qi Hang has fired him, and now an old man named Xie has been replaced as the shopkeeper.

I saw Qi Hang pretending to check in the store, and then took Yang Fan directly to the second floor.

"Squeak!"

Pushing open the door of the lounge, Yang Fan's eyes were immediately attracted by the antiques on the table.

On the table were a broken teapot, a torn scroll of calligraphy and painting, an incense burner with a missing foot, a broken jade bracelet, and even a half-burned postage stamp!
"Xiao Fanzi, can you fix these five things?" Qi Hang closed the door, and immediately set his eyes on Yang Fan's face.

"Hehe, how much are these things worth?" Yang Fan asked curiously.

Qi Hang scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, then pointed to the teapot and said, "This purple clay teapot is the proud work of the Qing Dynasty master Chen Mingyuan. The market value is about 3200 million..."

"This "Picture of Phoenix Xiao" is the work of the famous painter Zhang Daqian, and the market value is about 5800 million..."

"This is a censer with green field pastels and gold hollowed-out floral patterns. The market value is about 2600 million..."

"This jade bracelet is not an antique, but it is a rare glass type imperial jade, and the market value is at least 1000 million or more..."

"The last stamp, it is the first set of stamps issued by our Great Xia Kingdom --- Dalong stamps, because there is only one stamp, not a complete set, so the price will be lower, and it can probably sell for about 400 million ?”

……

After listening to Qi Hang's detailed introduction, Yang Fan's eyelids couldn't help trembling slightly. He didn't expect that the total price of these five items exceeded 1.3 million yuan. Reselling antiques is indeed a profitable industry!
"Shhhhh..."

Without any hesitation, Yang Fan took out five restoration symbols in one breath, and then repaired all five damaged treasures at once.

"Wow! Xiaofanzi, you are so awesome!"

Qi Hang rubbed his hands excitedly, and then couldn't wait to check these restored treasures.

Yang Fan shook his head dumbfounded, and then couldn't help reminding: "Xiao Hangzi, according to our agreement, you will get [-]% of my profits."

Qi Hang didn't seem to hear Yang Fan's words, but he was holding the purple clay pot and said with admiration: "Tsk tsk, this purple clay pot is really beautiful!"

"Xiao Hangzi, don't you want to eat my share?" Yang Fan couldn't help but drop a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Tsk tsk, this jade bracelet is so beautiful, I can't bear to sell it!" Qi Hang put down the purple sand pot, and then picked up the repaired jade bracelet.

Yang Fan: "..."

"Xiao Fanzi, what were you talking about just now? I didn't hear you clearly, can you say it again?" Qi Hang asked without turning his head.

I saw Yang Fan shook his head dumbfounded, and then said to Qi Hang: "Xiao Hangzi, since you like this jade bracelet so much, why don't you keep it for yourself?"

When Qi Hang heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he asked with joy on his face, "Really? Is this a gift from you?"

"Uh... that's right." Another drop of cold sweat dripped from Yang Fan's forehead.

"Xiao Fanzi, you are so kind!" Qi Hang smiled happily, and immediately put this jade bracelet on his hand.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan couldn't help but twitch his eyelids, and he felt a deep worry in his heart: Qi Hang, why is he getting more and more sissy?Is it a serious condition?

Ugh!
Do you want to find a psychiatrist for Qi Hang?

If it goes on like this, it's not an option, is it?In case one day he has a whim, and then runs to Thailand for an operation... Nima!Wouldn't a good pair of brothers become brother and sister directly?

Maybe it was because he felt irritated in his heart, Yang Fan glanced at Qi Hang, and then urged: "Xiao Hangzi, stop talking nonsense, give me the money!"

"Okay! Let's do the math now. These five items add up to a total value of 1.3 million yuan. If you throw away the 1000 million acquisition cost, you will get 6000% of the profit, which is [-] million..."

"However, I don't have much cash in hand now, and the money can only be transferred to your account after these things are sold."

"Xiaofanzi, you are not in a hurry to spend money, are you?"

Seeing Qi Hang discussing business in a serious manner, Yang Fan's forehead once again shed a drop of cold sweat.

No wonder Qi Hang was able to support this antique shop by himself, it turned out that he was born to do business!
Well, he is still an out-and-out little money fan!
……

"Come here, Xiaofanzi, try the gourmet coffee I just bought. I asked someone to bring it back from abroad."

After talking about the business, Qi Hang made a cup of coffee for Yang Fan himself.

"Hey! You don't drink tea anymore?" Yang Fan asked with a smile.

"Didn't you say that the tea leaves are bitter? That's why I drink coffee instead!" Qi Hang said while handing the coffee to Yang Fan.

But for some reason, Qi Hang staggered suddenly, and the coffee in his hand spilled out, and some of the coffee even splashed onto Yang Fan's pants.

"Hey! Xiaofan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Qi Hang was taken aback, and he put down his coffee quickly, and then reached out to wipe Yang Fan's pants.

"No, no, no! I'll do it myself!" Yang Fan was also taken aback, because Qi Hang actually knelt on the ground on one knee, and then wiped his pants in a panic.

He's a dead gay!
How can he let him take advantage of his buddies?

"Squeak!"

Coincidentally, the door of the lounge was also pushed open at this time, and the clerk Xiao Jing hurried in, shouting, "Boss Qi, there is a customer in the store..."

But before Xiao Jing finished speaking, she was immediately stunned by the scene in front of her.

My boss actually knelt in front of Yang Fan, and even stretched out his hands, lowering his head... This posture, this scene, isn't it too hot?

"Sorry! Sorry! I didn't mean to, I... I didn't see anything!"

Xiao Jing's pretty face suddenly turned extremely crimson, and she apologized again and again, then quickly exited the lounge, and even closed the door again before leaving.

"Ouch! Things are not what you think..."

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing! Come back to me!"

"Huh? What about people?"

……

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