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Chapter 440 Yu the old man's request (4 more subscriptions)

Chapter 440 Yu the old man's request (subscribe for the fourth update)
Zhang Zijie next to him was also the first to see so many collections by Chen Zhengqian. Although he didn't know the value of them, he could tell that the things in them were not simple, especially the dog's head gold in the old man's hand.

Dog head gold, enough to make people crazy!

Even Zhang Zijie couldn't help breathing short of breath.

Just pick one of them, it is estimated that it will cost me several months, or even several years of salary.

Where did the boss get so many treasures?
But in a blink of an eye, Zhang Zijie put this idea behind him, and casually explored other people's privacy, he definitely thought he had lived too long.As an employee, the most taboo thing is to be distracted.

Zhang Zijie secretly comforted himself, anyway, the boss is not bad to him now, it is already benevolent enough to take so much money every month and do so little work.

Thinking of this, he immediately put on a serious expression.

"How about it, can my collection still catch your eyes?" Chen Zhengqian asked with a smile in his eyes.

From the time the old man came in to the present, his eyes had been fixed on the various collections on the wooden shelf, and he hadn't paid any attention to Chen Zhengqian at all. If Chen Zhengqian hadn't opened his mouth, he probably forgot about the two of them.

The old man looked away, and this time he didn't refute, but sighed softly: "To be honest, I don't see high-quality porcelain, but it's hard for anyone to gather so many high-quality porcelain like you. Both quality and quantity are important. I’m not surprised, even I don’t believe it, it’s all fine work.”

With so many treasures, even if they are kept at home, it is a pleasure to look at them every day.A trace of confusion flashed in the old man's eyes, as if he had returned to the days when he was an apprentice in an antique shop.At that time, I also faced so many or even more antique treasures every day, serving them like serving my father.

Chen Zhengqian didn't notice the change in the old man's eyes, but thought about it and said, "Well, actually, this time I want to ask you something old."

"What's the matter?" Old man Yu didn't even look up.

Chen Zhengqian smiled and said: "You are always an expert, I would like to trouble you to classify these things for me, and then put a price on it, so that I can know its value." When he said this, Chen Zhengqian cautiously He looked at the old man's face.

Who knew that the old man scolded directly: "Vulgar! These are the most important treasures of the country, how can they be measured by the price?!" His expression was simply sad and angry, and he wished he could slap Chen Zhengqian to death.

Chen Zhengqian curled his lips: "Come on, return the country's most important treasure. I don't believe that other people don't have such a thing. Now is the era of market economy, and demand determines the market. As long as the price is right, it doesn't matter what you sell."

With so many cultural relics flowing overseas every year, the country does not necessarily do anything. What can I do as a commoner.Fighting for financial resources, there are many people richer than themselves, not including those invisible chaebols.In terms of power, let alone, if someone casually said a word, countless people could take the initiative to trouble him.

It's not that Chen Zhengqian doesn't want to find many lost national treasures for the country, it's really powerless.The only thing that can be done is probably to retrieve some more treasures from the sea.

Old man Yu was suffocated when he heard the words, and resentfully said: "You're right, how many people are still not tempted by money?" Seeing his gloomy and unhappy expression, it seemed that he remembered some unhappy things.

Chen Zhengqian hurriedly comforted him: "But don't worry, even if I want to sell, I will only sell some cheap and ordinary ones at most. I will not sell the best quality like this piece of dog head gold, and I will keep it as a family heirloom." Woolen cloth!"

For example, the dog's head gold, this thing has a very high collection value, and Chen Zhengqian doesn't want to sell it, unless he is really bankrupt and needs to sell his property to make ends meet.

But there shouldn't be such a day.

Chen Zhengqian does not intend to sell the Suet White Jade Avalokitesvara, unless someone is willing to pay a high price and buy it at a premium, otherwise he should keep it for his own collection.

Just like old man Yu, Chen Zhengqian also felt that facing so many collections every day was something to be happy about, just to satisfy his little vanity and sense of accomplishment.

The old man Yu's expression finally softened, he nodded and said, "Since you have said so, and I happen to be free, old man, then I will help you by the way. But I have one condition..." Speaking of this, he Look at Chen Zhengqian.

"What condition, tell me!" Chen Zhengqian listened carefully, it was rare for him to let go, as long as the condition was not too harsh, he could agree.

Old man Yu waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I don't want your money either. I just want your promise. If I come across any suitable antiques in the future, you can buy them with money, keep them well, and let me look at them in your spare time." Just one or two glances will do.”

He turned his eyes back to the many collections on the shelf, showing a look of wonder, as if he could capture the trace of history through the boundaries of time and space.

Sweat, Chen Zhengqian thought it would be a request, but it turned out to be like this, and he immediately made a decision: "I believe in your old sense. As long as I have spare money, I can buy it."

Probably not much to buy, Chen Zhengqian still believes in the old man's vision, as long as there is a profit, why not do it, after all, collections in prosperous times, gold in troubled times, the current economic boom period is a good opportunity to speculate in antiques.

Hearing what he said, a smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Okay, then I can rest assured." Old man Yu waved his hand and said to Chen Zhengqian, "Bring the pen and paper here."

Zhang Zijie hurried to get it, how could such a thing bother the boss.

Chen Zhengqian began to follow the old man, listening to him tell the history of each collection, and comparing it with the same type, it was an eye-opener for Chen Zhengqian.

Seeing that it was almost time to eat, Chen Zhengqian reminded: "Old Yu, why don't we go eat first, and it won't be too late to look back."

After a whole morning of hard work, the old man reorganized half of the collections, and marked them with names and reference prices, so that Chen Zhengqian would not be blinded.

Old man Yu slowly put down a small white porcelain plate in his hand, and sighed softly: "Oh, I'm getting old. Back then, I tidied up the warehouse all night, and I still didn't doze off the next day. Not now, it's just like this." After a while, my eyes feel tired."

Chen Zhengqian said quickly: "Then let's not do it now. We have plenty of time anyway." If the old man was exhausted, Chen Zhengqian would feel uncomfortable and regretful.

The old man Yu shook his head: "It's better to finish it before eating. You can eat it anytime, don't worry about this meal."

Chen Zhengqian was not happy anymore: "People are iron, food is steel, if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry, you can do work anytime, but you must eat meals on time!"

It didn't mean the old man said anything, and he was dragged up directly.

"Don't pull, don't pull, I'll get up by myself." With such a small body, old man Yu couldn't match Chen Zhengqian in strength. Before he could react, he was dragged out of the door.

Zhang Zijie cleverly followed behind to help close the door.

When he came back from dinner, old man Yu insisted on finishing everything before stopping to rest.

Looking at the shelves full of collections, Chen Zhengqian was still very happy in his heart, for no other reason, he felt comfortable just looking at them.

After thinking about it, he took a small ivory plate worth more than 5 yuan from the shelf and stuffed it into the old man's hand: "Old Yu, thank you for your hard work today!"

Old man Yu looked worried: "What do you mean?" He made a gesture to push the thing back.

Chen Zhengqian said quickly: "Listen to me first, you must accept it this time!"

After a pause, Chen Zhengqian continued: "In the future, I will have to trouble you again. That's good. Every time I bring something back, you can get one from it as a reward after sorting it out for me."

"Too much." Yu Lao shook his head and insisted not to.

Chen Zhengqian smiled and said: "I don't have much sincerity. Without you, I would definitely be in the dark about these things, and I would have to be tricked. And there will only be more and more things in the future, and I won't suffer!"

Mr. Yu pondered for a while, and finally decided to agree, but he said: "I can accept it, but I won't take the things away, just keep letting you stay here, anyway, I guess I will come here often in the future."

Chen Zhengqian said happily: "Okay, then I will give you another key. When you want to come over, just call Brother Zhang."

Zhang Zijie next to him stood up quickly.

The old man also agreed.

For Chen Zhengqian, this is definitely a happy ending for everyone, in short, it is enough to make money.

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 Thanks to "What the hell is the name", "donald381", and "The little protagonist dares to shout" for their rewards.The fourth watch was over, it was too late, Love Letter went to sleep, drank some wine, and warmed up his body.good night, everyone.

  
 
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