When Zhang Qi heard Zhang Qi's cheers from afar outside, he heard from the yard happily. Wang also took off his headphones and put away his phone. After all, this is not a good time for the phone to appear, and Zhang Qi's curiosity is not ordinary.

"Young master, our socks are sold out. Look, this is one hundred taels of gold, hahaha." As soon as he entered the yard, Zhang Qi took the credit. In less than an hour before and after going out, the socks were replaced with gold. These ten taels of gold ingots are much better looking than two large bags of socks.

"Why did it sell out so quickly? Tell me." Wang also had to be careful. If the big shot was alarmed and found out that he could not leave the yard, the problem would be great.

Seeing Wang Ye's serious look on his face, Zhang Qi calmed down and quickly explained: "That's right. I met Miss Cui's family as soon as I arrived in Jingyang. The one who bought our cloth the day before yesterday. She saw that our socks were really useful, so she asked the butler to buy them all. I heard that she would take them to give gifts."

"Cui Family? Qinghe Cui Family or Boling Cui Family?" Wang was also a little nervous.

"It seems to be a branch of the Cui family in Boling. His father is the county magistrate of Jingyang County." Zhang Qi said without hesitation.

"A side branch? That's fine. Since you buy and give gifts, that's reasonable. As a county magistrate, you always have to take care of it, and the aristocratic family has a large population."

"Who said no, you can get one hundred taels of gold at one's action. This is a thousand jin of copper coins. It can fill a carriage together, hehe."

"Okay, you go and have a rest first. Remember to settle the final payment for the building materials tomorrow. Also, since you have money, you will ask the craftsmen to arrange twice the number of staff tomorrow and try to build the attic in ten days." Wang didn't think about saving money, so he naturally had to spend money. Besides, he bought a lot of electrical appliances and a large battery, and waited for the new house to build it and enjoy modern life in ancient times.

But now Wang also encountered a very troublesome problem. His father left him only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in cash, but this time he used up all of them. He originally wanted to exchange antiques or gold from this era for some soft girl coins, but now he has no way to leave the house and cannot even go up the street. How can he exchange money for money? It seems that he has to think about how to make money in modern times, otherwise he will be idle.

Lying on the grass, Wang was constantly thinking about how to exchange some soft girl coins through the existing resources, otherwise he would not even be able to pay the water and electricity bill for next month.

"I remember Uncle Ouyang is the director of the museum, but the key is that this old boy is patriotic. If he sees the antiques I brought over, he must be nationalized. Finally, he will give me a small red flag symbolically, then I will not cry to death." Wang Ye's father Wang Shiquan, as a senior archaeologist, naturally has a bunch of like-minded friends and classmates. Ouyang De happened to be the director of the Xi'an History Museum.

"No, I can't look for Uncle Ouyang. If I really can't do it, I can only ask Nana. Otherwise, I will probably have to cut off water and power outage soon, which will be even more troublesome." Wang also remembered Ouyang De's daughter, Ouyang Nana, who is still a junior, and she has been playing with her childhood since she was a child.

Ouyang Nana is two years younger than Wang. Before college, she followed Wang Ye behind him every day. But since Wang Ye went to college, the two have gradually gotten farther away. Wang Ye has a girlfriend, Ouyang Nana has a boyfriend, and they can meet a few times during festivals. Every time, several families have dinner together, and the two are no longer as familiar as before.

By chance, Wang Ye knew that Ouyang Nana had chosen the same archaeology as her father at the University, and interned in an antique shop at her boyfriend Ye Qingshu's home in her freshman year.

He did it right away. Wang Ye went into the house to find Zhang Qi to get two gold ingots, ran to the kitchen and found a few clay pots and clay pots, and found an excuse to explain and disappeared.

It’s not enough to be anxious. Although it has been more than a thousand years, who can guarantee that this thing can become an antique with such casual wear? It’s still fresh. My God, it’s absolutely useless.

"Hey, Nana? I'm Wang Ye, yes, are you free now? I have a few antiques here, all of which are my father's collections. I want you to see if you can help you get started." Wang Ye called Ouyang Nana directly.

A surprise came from the phone, and after hearing Wang Ye's words, he slowly spoke: "Brother Wang, I, I'm not available now. If you don't mind, I can let my colleague go there. She is very professional. Can you see?"

"Ah, okay, that's OK, let him come over directly. I'll wait at home. Thank you Nana." Wang also heard the sense of distance in Ouyang Nana's words.

"Well, then you're waiting at home. She'll come over later. Goodbye." The sound of the phone hanging up came from the opposite side.

Wang Ye was also mixed with emotion when he looked at the hung-up phone. He recalled the inseparable relationship between the two in the past, but now he is gradually drifting away and becoming a passerby. He always felt that things were impermanent and calmed down. Wang Ye carefully placed the clay pot and the pottery basin on the dining table, trying to make a look that he cherished them very much. He found a small box with ginseng and put two gold ingots in it. Everything was ready, make a cup of refreshment and cigarettes, and wait.

In less than an hour, there was a knock at the door.

"Hello Mr. Wang, I am Nana's colleague. My name is Ye Qingqing. Please give me some advice." Outside the door was a very beautiful girl, tall and wearing high heels, she was as tall as the 1.8-meter-old Wang, with exquisite appearance. According to the popular saying on the Internet, Ouyang Nana is a cute luoli, and this woman is the queen of the Royal Sister.

"Hello, I am Wang Ye. Please come inside. I'm sorry to have a trip from afar, drink tea or coffee?" Wang Ye has seen too many beautiful women, and his immunity is not average.

"Just come to Longjing, thank you." He walked inside.

The girl ignored Wang Ye, who was busy making tea next to him, observed the pots and two ingots of gold in the ginseng box at the dining table. From time to time, she heard awesome admiration from her mouth. She was busy there, with a flashlight and a magnifying glass. Finally, she simply put on white gloves to caress the tiles that the king also used to hold venison yesterday.

Just as Wang Ye poured boiling water, a suffocating voice came from the dining table: "Mr. Wang, your father is also a well-known archaeologist at home and abroad. It is not easy for him to preserve the antiques intact, how can you use them to hold vegetables? What is the situation with this shredded meat?"

Wang Ye almost got scalded to death. He turned his head and saw Ye Qingqing, who was angry, holding a silk venison in his hand and questioning.

"Uh, this is not the takeaway I ordered yesterday that I had nothing to pack, so I just used it. I washed it clean again. Don't worry, hahaha." Wang also knew that he could not explain clearly, so he just found an excuse to deal with it first.

"You, you are simply a waste of heaven. Such precious early Tang pottery is used to prepare food, so I am convinced of you." Ye Qingqing muttered helplessly, and his hands and eyes never left the pottery basin.

Wang Ye walked over with tea. Seeing Ye Qingqing's appearance, he knew that there was a chance. He probably could sell it for a good price. He was so happy when he thought about it.

"What Ye, girl, how much do these basins cost? Do you think you can do your brother a favor? I've collected them all. Brother is short of money." Wang Ye said carelessly.

When Ye Qingqing heard Wang Ye's words, she looked up and glanced at him. She was too lazy to say anything. She continued to observe several other pottery jars, from the inside to the outside, from the big to the small, and no gap was left.

Wang naturally didn't rush. The longer the other party watched, the better. Anyway, it was just a few broken pots taken out of the kitchen. He just asked Zhang Qi to buy a car when he went back. Thinking that he was bored, he sat on the sofa and watched TV on his own and waited for Ye Qingqing to see enough.

It took about an hour.

"Mr. Wang, we can accept all your father's antiques. I suggest you keep those two gold ingots. Even if you sell them, you can't hide a lot of money. There are not many people collecting this kind of antique gold and silver, and you can't give them a high price. There are three pottery pots and two pots here. I'll give you two million yuan. You can see if you accept it?" Ye Qingqing walked towards the living room while taking off his gloves.

"Two million? It's a lot different from the expected price, but I really don't know so much. Besides, the search for ceramics online is very popular, and this ceramic product seems to have no market. Forget it, sell it, wait for money to use it." Wang Ye thought for a while and decided to agree.

"I accept two million. In a while, there may be other antiques that need Ms. Ye to help you taste. If it is convenient, please leave a mobile phone number." Wang also handed his mobile phone to Ye Qingqing.

"Okay, if Mr. Wang has antique treasures with such good looks, please be sure to contact me."
Chapter completed!