Chapter 11 Chapter 011 Two million falls from the sky.
In the modern world, Qin Huan is content with having her mother. Taking advantage of this vacation, she worked with the nurse hired by the hospital for her mother to help wipe and bathe Qin Yuan, who was lying on the hospital bed. She always had a premonition that her mother would come back sooner or later.
This nurse was also introduced by the agent Xu Hui. He was originally a professional nurse in a very powerful private hospital. Xu Hui helped Qin Huan to recruit him. The salary alone was 30,000 yuan per month, and there were also these facilities in the hospital. Anyway, if Qin Huan had not become a star, he would definitely not be able to afford this money.
At least now... Qin Huan looked at his mother who had been lying in bed for five years, and her body was still clean, and the muscles in her hands, feet, arms and thighs had not atrophied at all, so he knew that the money was well spent.
Vegetative patients who have been bedridden for a long time need professional stretching by nurses to prevent muscle atrophy. Qin Huan personally bathes his mother and checks her body every two months.
"Sister Fang, thank you for taking such good care of my mother. This is a small token of my appreciation. Please don't refuse. I have some time off recently, so I may need to stay with my mother for a while. It will definitely not affect your work."
Qin Huan handed over a red envelope with five thousand yuan in it. Although it was not much, it was a token of her gratitude to Sister Fang.
"Then I'll keep it. Don't worry about your mother. I'll take care of her. Nothing will go wrong. But can I trouble you with one thing?"
Sister Fang seemed a little embarrassed, which made Qin Huan confused.
"you say."
Could it be that something happened at home and he had to resign? Qin Huan was a little scared. After all, it was very difficult to find a good caregiver. Such excellent talents were rarely available.
"My little daughter watches TV, doesn't she? She really likes your role as Su Xiaoxiao. Huanhuan, could you please sign an autograph for me to encourage my daughter to study hard?"
So that’s it… Qin Huan laughed immediately.
"Of course. Not only can I sign autographs, I can also record a video for your daughter encouraging her to study. Is she in middle school or high school now?"
After the two chatted for a few sentences, they got the signature and video, and Sister Fang went home. Qin Huan heard the ring of his cell phone.
She quickly took out her cell phone and found that [Mother and Daughter Express] had the latest news.
[Your mother, Qin Yuan, has sent you a courier. Please pick it up as soon as possible. It will be returned within 24 hours.]
Did your mother give it to you?
Thinking about the fact that we hadn’t finished chatting during the day, I wonder what my mother gave me?
Qin Huan was a little excited and directly clicked on the "receive the package" button on his mobile phone. Fortunately, the surveillance camera in the ward was not installed by the hospital, but was installed by Qin Huan himself so that he could watch it when he missed his mother. Otherwise, this creation out of thin air would be really shocking.
The next second, a golden bowl appeared on the table, which stunned Qin Huan!
"Is this... is this made of gold?"
She carefully picked up the golden bowl. It felt heavy and cool to the touch, and the color was a very golden yellow. Looking at the carefully carved relief peony on it, Qin Huan saw the words on the bottom of the bowl, which should be official script, with the four words "rich and noble flowers blooming" written on it.
This thing... is it mom's?
Thinking back to the shabby clothes and shabby home of my mother when we first talked, how could there be a golden bowl?
Holding this thing, Qin Huan doubted its authenticity for the first time, but he also felt that his mother would not give him a fake thing. She was probably afraid that he would have no money in modern times, so she chose this express delivery.
Oh! My mother over there must have gone to see the county magistrate. Could it be that she got this thing from the county magistrate?
Qin Huan thought so and felt that the golden bowl in her hand became even more authentic. As a result, when she was observing the golden bowl, there was a knock on the door outside.
Knowing that the person outside was agent Xu Hui, Qin Huan spoke directly.
"Come in, Sister Xu."
Xu Hui has been busy with other artists these past two days. She came here now because she was worried about Qin Huan's condition. She called Dr. Ou during the day and heard that Qin Huan's mother had actually improved, so she eagerly took time out to come here in the evening.
She pushed the door open and closed it directly, with a bit of nervousness on her face.
"I heard from Dr. Ou that your mother is getting better? Is she okay?"
Thinking about it, the hospital had issued a critical illness notice, which actually meant they were going to send the patient away, but they didn’t expect that their own artist would get better after just one day of companionship?
Xu Hui couldn't help but look at the woman lying on the hospital bed, her appearance not too haggard. Could it be that there really was a mother-daughter bond in this world, and as long as her daughter was by her side, this woman was willing to live? Vegetative people can hear the voices of outsiders. As a mother, no one would want to see Qin Huan sad, right?
"Yes, Sister Xu, don't worry, my mother will be fine in the short term, but I still have some vacation time, so I want to stay in the hospital to accompany my mother." Qin Huan was also happy when he mentioned this.
She still held the golden bowl in her hand and did not treat Xu Hui as an outsider.
"That's good, that's good. It's only right that you stay here with your mother. It's just... this?"
Xu Hui lowered her head and saw the golden bowl in her artist's hand. There was no way this golden color would not attract people's attention. Qin Huan, on the other hand, handed the thing directly to Xu Hui.
"This is a golden bowl passed down from our family. Actually, I don't know if it's made of gold. Didn't my mom have an accident recently? I took this out, wondering if I could sell it for some money."
Qin Huan still owed a lot of money to his agent Xu Hui and the company, so if this golden bowl was real, he absolutely could not keep it.
Besides, her mother was still in ancient times, and she needed to buy more things for her mother, so she had to have money in her hands.
Xu Hui took it and was stunned by the cold and heavy feeling in her hand.
"No need to show it to others, this is definitely gold, but it seems to be an old item, and the gold content is different from the gold of today."
Xu Hui held up the golden bowl. She had met many big men and some were collectors, so she had touched some ancient gold. This golden bowl was exquisite and gorgeous, and the gold on it was also the color of ancient gold. It was probably an antique. No wonder Qin Huan had never taken this thing out when he borrowed money before.
"That's great! Sister Xu, you know a lot of people. Can you help me sell this golden bowl? You know my mother's medical expenses, and you've helped me a lot. I can't always be a burden to you..."
When Qin Huan heard that the golden bowl was authentic, he immediately thought of the ending for the bowl.
"This is an antique. If it continues to stay with you, it will appreciate in value in the future. I think you should keep it for now. If you're short of money, I have more here. But if this thing is sold, I'm afraid it won't be possible to buy it back later."
It is true that gold is worth about one thousand yuan per gram today, but this is ancient gold, and this golden bowl with a blooming flower symbolizes good luck. It is also an old item, a favorite of some antique collectors. Once you give it away, it is basically impossible to get it back.
"No need. Actually, my mom has a collection of many strange objects. It's just that I was young before and didn't know whether they were real or fake. I always thought that my mom would wake up one day and then deal with them. Now I think these things are dead. Only the ones where my mom is well are real. Besides this bowl, maybe I will take out some things for you to help find buyers in the future."
Qin Huan created a character for his mother who liked antiques but didn't quite understand them, and Xu Hui didn't doubt it.
"Okay, since you're in a hurry to sell it, I've got someone in mind. Do you know Mr. Feng from Tianhong Industry? He loves collecting antiques, but his favorites are gold and silver. He's sure to like this gold bowl. I'll give him a call and ask about it."
Xu Hui nodded, having already screened out the most suitable person in her network to receive the golden bowl, and then made a phone call.
Qin Huan turned her head and gently pulled her mother's hand. She would definitely live a good life in modern times, take good care of her mother's health, and wait for her mother to come back.
After a while, Xu Hui came over. She finished her call and smiled faintly.
"Huanhuan, what a coincidence! Boss Feng just happened to be in Mingzhu City on a business trip recently. He's currently staying at the Mingzhu Center Hotel near our hospital. I'll take you there directly. Boss Feng has a unique eye for detail, and I'm sure he'll like this golden bowl."
Things like antiques must be traded in person, and even the money must be paid in person. This is the rule.
Qin Huan nodded, then asked the nurse to look after her mother for an hour, and she would try to come back within the hour.
After leaving the hospital, he got into Xu Hui's car. Xu Hui drove at lightning speed, and the surrounding night scene passed by like the wind. Soon they arrived at the Central Hotel in Mingzhu City and went up to the presidential suite on the top floor. Boss Feng and his assistant were already waiting there.
"Boss Feng, long time no see! You are still so energetic!" Xu Hui came over and shook hands with Boss Feng. Qin Huan took off her sunglasses. Boss Feng just glanced at her and was not interested in the female star.
"No one is as heroic as Miss Xu~ All the stars under her management have become famous, but Miss Xu is like this!"
Boss Feng gave Xu Hui a thumbs up, and after the two chatted for a few words, they turned the topic to the golden bowl.
"That antique belongs to the family of an artist under my name. If someone in the family hadn't been in trouble, I would never have sold it. Boss Feng, please give me a reasonable price for my sake."
As she spoke, she waved her hand and asked Qin Huan to take out the golden bowl. As soon as he placed it on the table, Boss Feng's eyes lit up.
"No problem, no problem, Miss Xu, don't worry. If it's a good thing, the price is negotiable."
He put on gloves as he finished speaking, and his assistant did the same. He picked up the golden bowl, and the heavy weight felt very comfortable in his hand, especially the embossed peony flowers wrapped around it, which made it look even more wealthy. Looking at the words on the bottom of the bowl, the four words "rich flowers blooming" made Boss Feng even happier.
He was a well-known figure in the collecting world, and he recognized at a glance that this thing was indeed a good thing. The ancient gold and the carvings on it were quite old, and even the words on the bottom of the bowl were good.
"Good stuff, good stuff!"
He sighed, and the assistant beside him brought a scale. Boss Feng placed the golden bowl on it, and the weight was immediately displayed.
Just one gram short of a full pound.
"What a shame! I can't tell how old this bowl is, but it really suits my taste. Although it's unlikely to be more than a hundred years old, it's still a rare treasure. Miss Xu, Miss Qin, I'm not going to play games. I'll pay two million for this golden bowl. I'm afraid I can't get more than that."
According to the current price of gold, if the purity of this bowl is high enough, one pound can be worth more than 500,000 yuan. However, the purity of ancient gold is not high enough, and the price increases with age and craftsmanship. Boss Feng likes the meaning of this bowl very much, and two million is already the upper limit price.
When Xu Hui heard this, she knew that the price was good. If the gold bowl was taken to a gold shop or given to someone else, she would probably not get such a price. So she looked at Qin Huan and nodded secretly.
"Okay, Boss Feng, I'll listen to you. If I ever need anything good in the future, you'll be the first person I think of."
When Qin Huan spoke, Boss Feng really laughed.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Miss Qin is a straightforward person. If you need anything good in the future, just come to me, Old Feng! As long as it's something Old Feng likes, I'll definitely get it! Xiao Wang, prepare a contract. Once you sign it, transfer the money to Miss Qin."
These big bosses naturally have the right to transfer high amounts of money. Of course, once the contract is signed, tax matters must be dealt with, and taxes must be paid after signing the contract.
Boss Feng was also a straightforward person. The contract was signed in a short while. Xu Hui took Qin Huan to say goodbye. Boss Feng was busy rewarding them with the gold bowl he had just bought and arranged for his assistant to take them downstairs.
A golden bowl instantly turned into two million. Qin Huan only realized it when he was sitting in Xu Hui's car.
"This bowl is worth two million..."
She was in such a trance that Xu Hui laughed.
"You silly kid, you just don't work that hard. If you work harder and become a top star in the entertainment industry, you can make two million a day. Why are you so surprised?"
Qin Huan shook his head and said nothing, but his heart was already exploded.
Can it be the same?
One is that he earned two million through hard work.
One was a bowl given by his biological mother and was sold for two million. Isn’t that different?
If my mother delivered some ancient gold to me every day, wouldn’t I become rich without doing anything?
No, no, I have to video chat with my mom tomorrow. What was missing in ancient times?
Oh right! Medicine!! Daily medicine!!!
Qin Huan was happy for a short while because of the two million, but now he started to worry about his mother again...
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