They bought three helicopters in one go; that must have cost hundreds of millions.
As expected of President Ye.
Buying three helicopters at once isn't just for normal use; it's more of a hobby.
After all, one helicopter is enough for regular use.
Just because of personal hobby, he casually spends hundreds of millions. Mr. Ye is Mr. Ye, he's too awesome.
While Manager Zhao was reminiscing, Ye Chen had already left with Su Ningshuang and Zhao Shuxuan.
Ye Chen casually drove an ordinary Rolls-Royce Ghost belonging to Daxia Real Estate Group towards the city center.
After dinner, the three of them strolled around the city center.
When the three of them passed an antique-style building, they couldn't help but stop a few steps.
"The Pavilion of Rare Treasures?"
Ye Chen muttered curiously.
"Where is this place?"
“This is a famous antique trading place in Jiangzhou. My dad and Uncle Wan sometimes come here for a stroll.”
Su Ningshuang had clearly heard of it and introduced it to Ye Chen.
"Really? Let's go in and take a look."
Since there was nowhere else to go, Ye Chen, Su Ningshuang, and Zhao Shuxuan entered the Treasure Pavilion.
As soon as he entered, Ye Chen saw a familiar figure in front of a counter.
Ye Chen walked over.
"This is a folk kiln? Really? Are you sure?"
At the counter, a chubby figure seemed to be arguing with the shop assistant.
"Of course I'm sure."
The shop assistant said with absolute certainty.
"That's impossible! My teacher said it's from the Qing Dynasty imperial kiln."
"Fatty?"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind.
The chubby figure turned his head and happened to see Ye Chen.
"Old Ye?"
Upon seeing Ye Chen, the fat man was equally surprised, never expecting to encounter him here.
Fatty was Ye Chen's friend for many years, and they both got into universities in Jiangzhou, although Fatty's school was a bit far from Ye Chen's.
At the beginning of the semester, Fatty even invited Ye Chen to go out and play.
Ye Chen has been quite busy lately, and Fatty seems to have been busy as well, so they haven't been in touch.
I never expected to run into them at the Qizhen Pavilion.
"Sister Shuxuan."
The fat man greeted Zhao Shuxuan; he naturally recognized her.
"this?"
The fat man looked at Su Ningshuang and asked curiously.
"This is Su Ningshuang, Senior Su."
Ye Chen spoke.
After glancing at Ye Chen and then at Su Ningshuang, the fat man seemed to understand.
The fat man looked at Ye Chen with admiration.
"Senior Su."
The fat man took the initiative to greet him.
"Hello."
What brings you here?
“I saw this piece of porcelain at a street stall and thought it was pretty, so I bought it for a little over two hundred yuan.”
The fat man whispered in Ye Chen's ear.
"I originally intended it to be just a decoration, but one time when our counselor came to my dormitory for inspection, he saw this porcelain vase."
“He is very knowledgeable about antiques. He told me that I had found a great bargain. This seems to be a genuine Qing Dynasty official kiln piece, worth over 100,000 yuan.”
"I've come here today to see if I can sell it."
After listening to the fat man's words, Ye Chen understood.
Ye Chen had a little bit of knowledge about porcelain.
The craftsmanship of this porcelain piece belonging to Fatty is indeed quite good.
He also seemed to have seen a similar porcelain vase on Uncle Mo's antique shelf.
Although the porcelain vase at Uncle Mo's house was just a decoration, it wasn't ordinary to have it there.
"But the shop assistant just said that this is a folk kiln, not an official kiln."
The fat man said with some doubt.
Although the difference between folk kilns and official kilns is only one character, their values are worlds apart.
Imperial kiln wares are often more valuable!
Are you sure this is a folk kiln?
Ye Chen asked the shop assistant.
"Of course."
The shop assistant answered without changing his expression.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
A man who looked like a manager seemed to have noticed the argument and walked over.
"Manager, it's like this..."
The shop assistant whispered in the manager's ear.
"Let me take a look."
After listening to the shop assistant, the manager carefully picked up the fat man's porcelain bottle.
After looking at it for a while, the manager finally put it down.
“Young man, this is indeed a folk kiln.”
The manager said with a regretful expression.
"However, it is a fine piece from a folk kiln. How about this, if you are willing to sell, we can become friends. I will offer a fair price and will not make a profit."
"Keep the eight thousand dollars."
The manager looked like he was bleeding heavily.
Eight thousand yuan is indeed a lot for an ordinary college student.
"But my teacher said it was made in the imperial kilns."
The fat man spoke.
"Young man, you still don't trust me? Here's what I'll do: I'll have someone bring you a professional."
After saying that, the manager gave a wink to the shop assistant next to him.
Two minutes later, the shop assistant brought over an elderly man with gray hair.
"This is the vice president of the Jiangzhou Treasure Appraisal Association, a director of the Jiangnan Appraisers Association, and a nationally renowned treasure appraisal expert... a very famous money expert."
The manager introduced him to the fat man.
"Let him see, don't worry."
Upon hearing Qian's list of titles, the fat man nodded subconsciously.
The manager handed the porcelain bottle to Qian, and while the fat man wasn't looking, the manager gave Qian a special look.
After taking the porcelain bottle and examining it for a while, Expert Qian spoke:
"Not bad, not bad, it's a decent folk kiln, worth six or seven thousand."
Even the experts said it was a folk kiln, which made the fat man very disappointed.
"How about it, young man? I didn't rip you off, did I? Eight thousand yuan is already very generous."
The manager said with a sincere expression:
"Okay, I'll raise the price a little more, nine thousand yuan, we'll take it."
"Although it's worth less than nine thousand dollars, I really like it. Let's be friends."
The fat man seemed a little tempted.
"slow."
The fat man was about to agree.
At this moment, Ye Chen spoke up.
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