The next morning.

Yang Fan got up early again and cooked breakfast himself, but this time he couldn't slip away quietly.

Because Su Wan also got out of bed, wearing only a silk nightgown, she sneaked into the kitchen and hugged Yang Fan from behind.

"Honey, what delicious food have you made?" Su Wan leaned her head on the back of Yang Fan's neck with a sweet smile on her face.

Feeling the two immense pressures on his back, Yang Fan said with a smile, "You're up so early? Can't you sleep a little longer?"

"Haha, I can't sleep well if you don't lie next to me." Su Wan said as she leaned over and kissed Yang Fan on the ear.

"Hiss! You come again?" Yang Fan was suddenly startled.

"What's wrong with kissing you? You're so annoying!" Su Wan rolled her eyes at Yang Fan like a spoiled child.

"Last time you left a lip print behind my ear, and after we got home, it was immediately discovered by... by my wife!" Yang Fan replied unhappily.

"Ah?" Su Wan was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then quickly asked: "So you two had a fight?"

"Fortunately, I'm quite smart and I managed to get away with this." Yang Fan said while secretly observing Su Wan's expression.

A trace of guilt flashed across Su Wan's face, and then she said aggrievedly, "I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble..."

Seeing Su Wan's self-blaming expression, Yang Fan's heart softened immediately: "It's none of your business, you don't have to blame yourself, it was my carelessness."

"Oh." Su Wan seemed a little depressed, but she still held Yang Fan tightly and refused to let go.

"By the way, when will the auction you mentioned last time be held?" Yang Fan suddenly thought of the jar with the picture of Guiguzi descending the mountain.

"Haha, the auction will be held at 7 o'clock tomorrow night!"

"Oh, can our jar with the painting of Guigu descending the mountain fetch over 200 million Chinese yuan?"

"Don't worry, the auction house has already heavily promoted this Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain, and many big bosses in the antique world have been attracted to this auction!"

"That's good!"

…

After breakfast, Yang Fan went into the bathroom and took a shower. Then he checked his whole body in front of the mirror. Only after he was sure that there were no traces left on his body did he put on his clothes and walked out.

Who knew that Su Wan was already waiting for Yang Fan in the living room.

Su Wan was dressed very casually today, wearing jeans, a white T-shirt, canvas shoes, a small sports bag... She only had light makeup on her face, and she looked like a young and beautiful college student.

"Honey, can you accompany me to Tingyuxuan today?" Su Wan suddenly walked up and took Yang Fan's arm.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Fan's eyelids trembled slightly.

"I've recently collected some broken antiques. Can you help me repair them? Then we can sell them and make a fortune!" When Su Wan mentioned making money, her eyes lit up immediately.

Yang Fan: “…”

Half an hour later.

Yang Fan and Su Wan came to Tingyuxuan Antique Shop.

There are two female employees in charge of the store, one is called Xiaowen and the other is called Xiaojing. They are not very old, both are girls around ten or eighteen or nineteen years old.

As for the previous middle-aged man who was the shopkeeper, it seemed that he had been dismissed by Su Wan, and now an old man named Xie has taken over as the shopkeeper.

Facing the ambiguous glances of Xiaowen and Xiaojing, Su Wan pretended to look around the store, and then took Yang Fan directly to the second floor.

“Squeak!”

Pushing open the door of the lounge, Yang Fan's attention was immediately attracted by several antiques on the table.

On the table were a broken teapot, a torn scroll of calligraphy and painting, an incense burner with a missing leg, a broken jade bracelet, and even a postage stamp that was half burned!

"Honey, can you repair these five things?" Su Wan closed the door, then gently hugged Yang Fan from behind.

"Haha, how much are these things worth in total?" Yang Fan asked curiously.

Su Wan smiled slightly, then pointed at the teapot and said, "This purple clay teapot is the masterpiece of Qing Dynasty master Chen Mingyuan. Its market value is about 32 million..."

"This painting, 'Phoenix Flute', is a work by the renowned painter Zhang Daqian. Its market value is estimated to be around 58 million..."

"This is a green-ground, famille rose, gilded, hollowed-out floral incense burner. Its market value is around 26 million..."

"This jade bracelet isn't an antique, but it's a rare glass-type imperial jade. Its market value is at least over 10 million..."

"This last stamp is from the first set of stamps issued by our Great Xia Nation—the Great Dragon stamp. Since there's only one, not a complete set, the price will be a bit lower. It should probably sell for around 4 million, right?"

…

After listening to Su Wan's detailed introduction, Yang Fan's eyelids couldn't help but tremble slightly. He didn't expect that the total price of these five items exceeded 130 million yuan. The antique industry is indeed a highly profitable industry!

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Without any hesitation, Yang Fan took out five restoration talismans in one breath, and then repaired all five broken treasures at once.

"Honey, you're amazing!"

"Boo!"

Su Wan couldn't help but kiss Yang Fan on the face, and then she couldn't wait to check out these repaired treasures.

Yang Fan shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and then couldn't help but remind him, "Su Wan, according to our original agreement, you have to give me 70% of the profits."

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