"My dad just spends money to buy something happy. He is happy even if he buys it really rags and goes home. This is called being rich and willful. He overestimates himself and can't even say anything. OK, if you don't see what you say, I'll find someone else!"

Ye Qingqing was unhappy. She could say her father, but others couldn't say it. Ye Xunmei, who is the one who is my master, couldn't do it.

"You asked me to do things so hard. I said your dad was right. I bought it for tens of thousands of yuan and was so messy. You usually don't always talk about him. I'm not happy to listen to you. You only allow the state officials to set fires and the people are not allowed to light the lamps." Ye Xunmei was not angry, and chatted with Ye Qingqing with a smile. As she chatted, she made a fuss.

"Do you look at it?"

"Don't hang up, I'll go and see if I'll call you. I'll just make two wins in a row." Ye Xunmei chatted without saying a word. Ye Qingqing originally wanted to hang up, but after hearing what he said, he had to wait patiently.

After about ten minutes, Ye Xunmei was a loser, "Haha... I made money for morning tea tomorrow. If I don't come, I have to work for my granddaughter."

Ye Qingqing's heartbeat and asked, "How big are you?"

Only three consecutive victories won only cost morning tea. No matter how high HK consumption is, a meal of morning tea will be at most twenty or thirty yuan.

"One dime." Ye Xunmei said with a smile.

Ye Qingqing's heart was blocked. She had been waiting for more than a morning tea just now. She understood that from old age to young, none of her family had financial management awareness. Gu Nianci and Ye Mingcheng were both virtuous and regarded money as clouds. Ye Xunmei was a little better, but she was not much better. In other words, he looked like a seductive person. Every now and then, a woman took the initiative to give him money, otherwise his life would not be so free.

Ye Xunmei turned on the computer and clicked the picture at will. If Ye Qingqing hadn't called, he wouldn't have spent this time. It was 100% fake. Maybe it wasn't even a fake, it was just a defective product.

"Is this your dad bought it?"

The picture is still being downloaded, so it takes some time. Ye Xunmei just talks about it.

Ye Qingqing said what happened yesterday, "Uncle Yu said it was very likely to be an antique, but he was not sure and said he would introduce an expert to me."

"Your grandpa, I am the biggest expert. What do you want to do with others? Nowadays, many experts sell dog meat with the help of sheep. They don't have any real talent in their belly, and they fool people all day long." Ye Xunmei was unhappy and taught a lesson with an old aura.

"Then you were still raising your tail just now?" Ye Qingqing retorted.

Ye Xunmei was speechless and said after a while: "Didn't you just play mahjong? You didn't shoot well, so I'll teach you how to shoot."

With Ye Xunmei's guidance, Ye Qingqing took a few more pictures and sent them over. Ye Xunmei had not made any noise for a long time. She couldn't help but ask, "How is it? Is it a bit old?"

"Don't make a sound, I'll take a look." Ye Xunmei's voice sounded a little excited.

At this time, his face was almost on the computer screen, his eyes were wide open, his breathing was rapid, and he could see more clearly when adjusting the direction of the picture from time to time.

Ye Qingqing's heart also jumped up. Hearing that his tone seemed to be a door, it wasn't it really an antique, right?

"My dad might really get a bargain this time." Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo were joking.

Lu Mo became interested and picked up the clay pot and looked at it. No matter how you look at it, you didn't realize that the jar was a tall antique. It felt mysterious, but he still cooperated with his wife, "Maybe worth a lot of money."
Chapter completed!