Suddenly, the atmosphere became a little weird. Qian Lao's expression remained unchanged, Gao Dequan frowned, but he was a bit angry, and Yu Feibai's eyes flashed, vaguely showing a hint of contempt.

"What's going on? It seems that I said something wrong." Wang Guan felt a little confused and at a loss.

After a while, it felt like a few people had misunderstood something. Wang Guan scratched his head and quickly explained: "I didn't spend much money when I bought this thing. Mr. Qian introduced me to a job, and I still owe him a favor. Why?"

I have the nerve to ask for his money."

This is definitely what Wang Guan said. Everyone knows that although a debt of gratitude cannot be seen or touched, it is the most difficult thing in the world to repay. Wang Guan is not stupid, how could he not see it? Mr. Qian and others have a profound background.

Definitely not an ordinary person.

Such a person lacks everything, making it even more difficult to repay a favor.

Although Wang Guan is not particularly in need of Jiguzhai's job now, he still owes a favor. Even if he owes it, he has to pay it back. This is a rare opportunity. Mr. Qian likes Yingqing's small bowl, so there is no harm in giving it to him.

Anyway, in Wang Guan's heart, this small bowl of Yingqing is just a piece of broken porcelain that he bought for three hundred yuan. Even though the small bowl is now brand new and worth millions, Wang Guan still

I feel that it is very worthwhile to use something like this to repay Qian Lao's favor.

After all, with his current ability, he can buy things again when things are gone. Only when favors are returned can he feel relaxed and at ease.

Wang Guan's psychological activities were completely visible on his face, making people feel his sincerity. Mr. Qian and Gao Dequan saw it, but based on their experience, they felt that it didn't look like a lie.

Mr. Qian took a deep look at Wang Guan, his expression slowly softened, and he said softly: "Wang Guan, I'm sorry, maybe I misunderstood you. It's mainly because there are too many messy things that make me upset, old man.

"

"I appreciate your kindness. However, this small bowl of Yingqing is too precious, so I can't have it."

Mr. Qian stood up and sighed: "Hey, I'm getting older, and my energy is not as good as before. I've only been sitting for a while, and I'm a little tired. You young people chat, I'll go back to my room and take a rest."

"Mr. Qian, let me help you!"

Gaode Quanzhiji stepped forward, supported Mr. Qian, and walked slowly deeper into the courtyard.

"Mr. Qian, walk slowly."

Wang Guan and Yu Feibai quickly stood up to watch him off.

After a while, Mr. Qian and Gao Dequan walked into the hall of an exquisite small building.

After sitting down, Mr. Qian asked: "Adé, what kind of person is Wang Guan? Do you know clearly?"

"ah……"

Gao Dequan was stunned and said in surprise: "Mr. Qian, didn't you introduce him to be responsible for the financial work of Jiguzhai?"

"What?"

Mr. Qian was also startled and said in astonishment: "When did I let him be in charge of the financial work? He and I just met on the side. I just thought he had a good character, so I introduced him to Jiguzhai to help you look at the store.

Just doing some chores."

"how come……"

Gao Dequan was stunned and murmured: "But he said that he used to be an accountant at a pawn shop, and Mr. Qian arranged for him to come in, so I naturally thought..."

At this time, Mr. Qian understood and immediately sighed: "Ade, you have been with me for more than ten years. I entrusted you with the management of Jiguzhai. Naturally, I trust you. Why would I send someone to restrict you?"

"Mr. Qian, it's all my fault. I misunderstood."

When Gao Dequan heard this, he was ashamed, happy and excited at the same time.

The arrival of Wang Guan made him feel very uneasy. Although he felt that it was normal for Mr. Qian to send someone to take care of the accounts, he felt somewhat disappointed and felt that Mr. Qian did not trust him anymore.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be just a misunderstanding, and he was just worrying unfoundedly. After knowing that it was an error, Gao Dequan was overjoyed, and the depression of the past few days was suddenly wiped away.

"You, people often say that you don't get confused when you are forty. You are already in your forties, so why do you still like to think wildly?" Mr. Qian seemed to be blaming him, but in fact he was comforting.

"Mr. Qian, it's not that I like to think too much, but I have to think too much."

Gao Dequan smiled bitterly and said: "I hold hundreds of millions of funds and a large number of priceless antiques in my hands. It feels like walking on thin ice. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I often wake up when I go to bed at night. I'm just afraid of something.

Something went wrong and I failed to live up to your trust."

"It seems that it's my fault."

Qian Lao frowned and said: "I originally trusted you, but I didn't expect that I would put so much pressure on you. However, there is no way. You are the only person around me who knows antiques. Apart from you, I don't know who else to hand it over to."

"Mr. Qian..."

Gao Dequan was very moved and asked proactively: "How about you find some reliable people and let me take care of them. I will teach them step by step. Even a pig can become a talent."

"Haha, it's hard to say. In the antique business, sometimes you need not only interest, but also a little talent." Mr. Qian smiled and said thoughtfully: "What do you think of Wang Guan?"

"I just came into contact with it, so I'm not very clear." Gao Dequan thought about it and said more fairly: "It looks like he is a novice. However, his eyesight is extraordinary and very contradictory."

"Um!"

Mr. Qian nodded and said: "After you go back, he will no longer be responsible for finances and the like. You can take him with you and observe him carefully to see how his character is."

"What Mr. Qian means is..." Gao Dequan was thoughtful.

"Haha, he gave me something worth millions, saying that he wanted to repay my favor. He had no ulterior motive for doing so, but he had excellent moral character." Mr. Qian said with a smile: "A road can tell a horse's power, and time can tell a person's heart."

, I gave him this opportunity to prove himself."

"Don't worry, Mr. Qian, I know how to do it." Gao De understood it wholeheartedly.

At the same time, in the backyard, Yu Feibai held his mobile phone and kept playing with it. Occasionally, he glanced lightly, just admiring the small bowl of Yingqing, and did not look at Wang Guan. To be honest, he entered the collecting business purely out of motivation.

interest.

However, due to my youth and lack of experience, I was inevitably deceived and suffered big losses several times.

Although his family background is very good, the money does not come in vain, and his parents naturally feel that he is not doing his job properly. Fortunately, with the support of Mr. Qian, his parents did not prohibit him from playing, but they cut off his salary and cut off his source of funds.

However, Yu Feibai was very open-minded and saw that there were ways to work without money. Under the guidance of Mr. Qian, he simply took up the job of drawing fibers. Relying on his family background, he was able to swim among major collectors like a fish in water.

The small amount of money that is not spent on fiber-drawing is mainly to get in touch with more antiques and learn knowledge.

After two years, seeing that he could hold on, his family seemed to be showing signs of loosening up. This made Yu Feibai very happy, feeling that all the hard work was worth it, and finally the day came when all the hardships came to an end.

Thinking that all these were given by Mr. Qian, Yu Feibai was very grateful. Knowing Mr. Qian's hobbies, he tried his best to bring a few Jianzhan and Xiaolongtuan tea cakes from his friends.

Unexpectedly, the tea was not bad, but the cup was a fake.

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