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On the way, "Dad, when are we going to buy train tickets?"

The little girl's voice was soft and came out from the layers of mist.

Jiang Aiguo snorted coldly and ignored him.

Yes, this is still a grudge.

Jiang Mengmeng curled her lips and ran beside him again.

"Dad, should we arrive during the day or at night? My mother told me that she wants to arrive during the day so that she can go back and tidy up then."

When it came to his daughter-in-law, Jiang Aiguo immediately gave up and said unhappily, "It's so good at night. I have to clean up when I go back during the day. I can't sleep well on the train. I can't sleep well when I arrive at night. I can go to bed early when I go back." "

Jiang Mengmeng was shocked. How could they get back there at night?

You can't just walk back, right?

Jiang Aiguo looked at his daughter's stunned face and immediately pinched her, "Humph, am I such an unreliable person, your dad? Your godfather is in the capital right now, and your sixth uncle just fought with me some time ago. They are planning to celebrate his baby’s birthday in the capital. If we arrive at night, Xiaoliuzi and your godfather will drive to the train station to pick us up."

Jiang Mengmeng had to admire her father. Look at this person, he had already plotted against him before he arrived. He was so unconventional about being lazy. There was no one else except her father.

The father and daughter ran and stopped and almost finished their exercise. It was already seven or eight o'clock in the morning. The whole Yanhai Province was almost starting to smell of fireworks. Occasionally, some shouts and noises could be heard.

Jiang Aiguo was worried that his daughter would run back alone, otherwise she would be sent to the entrance of the alley. "Today I have to buy train tickets. Train tickets are very popular during the Chinese New Year. I have to be the first to go and queue up." Go in, tell your mother and your milk, I was out too early, don't worry about me, you eat first, and clean up after you eat, maybe we have to leave in the afternoon."

Jiang Mengmeng nodded obediently and watched her father disappear into the fog.

In addition to being cold outside in the morning, the air is quite fresh.

When Jiang Mengmeng entered the room, Jiang Zhaodi immediately ran over, "When did you get up? I didn't even see you when I woke up."

Jiang Mengmeng's cat-like eyes narrowed, "I have to go out to exercise every morning. If you want to sleep, just sleep. If you are afraid, just treat it as your own home."

Jiang Zhaodi is still a little embarrassed and feels embarrassed to sleep in today.

When Xu Cuihua heard the sound, she quickly pulled her to have breakfast, "Why don't you come over to eat something when you get back? I'm soaked in air-conditioning outside, so I don't know how to come over to eat something to keep warm."

"By the way, Mengmeng, who is your father?"

The old lady looked behind the little girl, but she didn't see her son, and she was a little puzzled.

"I don't know where I went this early in the morning."

Bai Mei was slowly looking at the account book in her hand. This was given to her by her man, asking her to help with the accounting. When she heard the old lady's words, she immediately explained, "Mom, yesterday the child's father was still saying that he wanted to buy some for the afternoon." The tickets are gone, so I’m probably going to grab them now.”

Jiang Mengmeng nodded fiercely, "Hey, my dad said you don't care about him. Do you think this means you don't care? He still picks on me, huh, I think my dad has a bad temper. Don't worry. , My dad just told me that we should leave him alone. He uses his own money to buy meat buns outside and eats them instead of our plain porridge."

The little girl winked and spoke in a coquettish manner, which made the old lady giggle, "Okay, little slippery man, don't think I don't know that you are doing this for your father, huh, I'm not that stingy because of your milk, don't worry, I won’t argue with your dad at all. How can I not know what kind of temper I raised him with? Okay, eat it quickly. This is freshly cooked preserved egg and lean meat porridge. The temperature is just right. It will be warm after you eat it. You two go up and clean up."

Jiang Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She thought her father had told her that he had to buy a ticket and not come back, but he didn't say anything, which almost caused her and her mother to become inseparable.

Jiang Zhaodi was not as bold as Jiang Mengmeng after he was full, so he sat down and asked Bai Mei what he was looking at.

She politely went upstairs to pack her things.

Bai Mei pointed out some problems in the account book and asked her daughter to help calculate them.

Jiang Mengmeng frowned slightly, "Why does this feel weird? This account has been wiped out."

Bai Mei sighed, "Who knows? This is the account of Zhenbao Pavilion in the past two years. Your godfather's business is getting bigger and bigger. He has left all the antiques to Xiao Liuzi, and Xiao Liuzi doesn't know. I always feel weird whether the accountant I found is reliable. I have to ask later to make sure I can’t be deceived.”

Jiang Mengmeng knew that her father liked this Zhenbao Pavilion, so she used to collect antiques from people of all ages. Some of them were put out in public, and some were even donated. In the past few years, her father was in the northwest, and this Zhenbao Pavilion If you don't care about it, you just have to calculate the accounts every six months or a year, and things can easily go wrong.

"The most recent accounting was at the end of last year?" Bai Mei rubbed her eyebrows, "I was quite busy last year, so I didn't go to Zhenbao Pavilion very much, and I didn't watch much. I guess I raised some people's minds, so I'd rather let reliable people do it later. Go and stare, this is not okay.”

In such a profitable business, it would be too easy to accept some fake stuff if you don't have a pair of eyes to detect gold and jade.

This is her father's business, and Jiang Mengmeng can't get involved, so she can only give her opinion at the moment, "Why don't we hire more accountants later?"

Bai Mei shook her head, "I'm afraid it won't work. You don't know that our antique street is very popular now. Many people from abroad go there and spend a lot of money, so there are some who are smart and a little unruly. He has made a lot of fakes. After all, your Uncle Liu is an amateur. Even after running around for several years, he still doesn’t have a good eye. Occasionally, he still receives fakes. If there is a mouse in our Zhenbao Pavilion, it will be even more dangerous. It’s really hard to guard against when people make moves, but if we can only get out but not get in, this won’t be a long-term deal.”

Jiang Mengmeng also felt a headache. She could have Dabao plug-in to help scan and find out which ones were real and which ones were fake, but her uncle Liu didn't. It would be great if our family could have one that could scan and increase the number. .

The mother and daughter were sitting on the sofa feeling a little worried.

Bai Mei calmed down her mood and patted her daughter, "Don't tell your father about this yet. We will discuss it in detail with your godfather when we get to the capital later."

Although Jiang Aiguo is usually carefree, he can't touch his bottom line. This Zhenbao Pavilion is his hobby. He didn't give up in those difficult years. If he knew that someone was trying to trap his treasure, he was afraid that something would happen.

Jiang Mengmeng nodded obediently, feeling a little worried at the moment.

Dabao couldn't understand, "Mengmeng, the products sold by Zhenbao Pavilion actually have the same ingredients. At most, the soil quality and ingredients are different. As long as we can sell them, what's the difference?"