Ye Qingqing had a sudden thought: her father was the biological son of that scumbag grandfather, so he should also be able to appraise antiques.

"Dad, can you take a look and see if these two cups are worth anything?"

Ye Qingqing opened the box, and Ye Mingcheng held the cup up to the light to examine it. The porcelain was extremely thin. He looked at the bottom of the cup first, and his hand suddenly trembled, startling Ye Qingqing. "Dad, don't break it! This belongs to someone else."

Ye Mingcheng carefully put the cup back into the box, looking somewhat excited. "If this is real, it's definitely worth a lot of money."

"How much is it really worth?" Ye Qingqing asked curiously.

"It's probably around a hundred thousand, but I don't know the exact amount. You should ask your grandfather tomorrow; he knows about these things." Ye Mingcheng wasn't sure either. He wasn't interested in antiques, but he had seen a lot of them when he was young, so he had a good eye for them.

Ye Qingqing was taken aback. "Over 100,000? Dad, are you mistaken? This cup is broken; look, it's cracked."

Ye Mingcheng shook his head. "If this is true, it's worth money even if it's just a little hole. Go ask your grandfather, he'll definitely know."

Rare porcelain artifacts are valuable even in their smallest fragments. However, there are too many imitations of this chicken cup, and Ye Mingcheng couldn't be sure if it was real or fake. But after looking at it, he thought it was probably genuine.

Ye Qingqing's mood changed instantly. She dared not be careless anymore. If she dropped or bumped it, she wouldn't be able to explain it to Sister Wang. She put the box containing the cup into her space and called Ye Xunmei first, arranging to meet at the hotel the next morning.

Miao Tianxiang and Ye Xunmei actually own houses in Pingjiang, but they prefer to stay in hotels. Hotels offer butler service and regular housekeeping, which is convenient and worry-free. Staying at home would require hiring servants, which is time-consuming and troublesome. Hotels are much more cost-effective.

The next day was the weekend. Ye Qingqing took the box to the hotel. Miao Tianxiang was still sleeping. She had played with the energetic little girl until midnight the night before and was exhausted.

The little girl is already six months old, and she's even stronger than a seven- or eight-month-old baby. She complains that Miao Tianxiong's milk is too little, so she simply refuses to eat it and is quite happy drinking formula and rice cereal every day. Miao Tianxiong couldn't be happier, so he gave the child to Miao Tianxiang and Gong Zhu and went to work, enjoying a relaxed life.

However, the little girl had too much energy, and Gongzhu couldn't handle taking care of her, so she and Miao Tianxiang took turns looking after her.

Ye Xunmei waited in the living room. Unlike before, she wasn't always dressed in a suit and tie, impeccably dressed. She was only missing a bathrobe, and her hair wasn't even combed. She did look much older than before, but she was also more pleasing to the eye and less annoying.

"Qingqing, please sit down. Would you like coffee or juice?" Ye Xunmei greeted her warmly.

"No need for that, just take a look at these two cups."

Ye Qingqing was still a little uncomfortable in front of this old scumbag grandfather, and spoke awkwardly. Ye Xunmei didn't mind, as she was content as long as he wasn't scolded.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get my glasses."

Ye Xunmei went to get his reading glasses, and when he put them on, he looked even older. Ye Qingqing felt a little bad. He was a dashing and charming old scoundrel just half a year ago, but he has aged so much in just over half a year. Time is a cruel butcher, showing no mercy at all.

Ye Xunmei picked up a cup without any cracks, glanced at the chickens on the cup, then looked at the bottom of the cup, and then touched the rim of the cup. He had a general idea of ​​what was going on, but since this was the first time his granddaughter had asked him to do something, he had to be more careful.

Ye Xunmei took out a magnifying glass again, examined it carefully, and nodded, "High-quality replica."