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    Five million one.

    Even though Yan Wenyi and his wife can be regarded as examples of successful businessmen, they were still frightened when they heard the price.

    At such a price, even Yan Wenyi¡¯s treasure room in front of him, which contains nearly a hundred antiques with a market price of more than five million, is only worth a handful.

    "Did he really say that, five million a piece? Wasn't he kidding?"

    After the initial surprise, Yan Wenyi and his wife looked at each other, their eyes becoming a little heavy.

    Indeed, if the price is really like this, then the young man in the treasure room either really has such a magical ability, or he is a professional liar with amazing deception skills.

    Yan Xuemeng naturally noticed the change in her parents' expressions, her face straightened, and she nodded vigorously.

    "Dad, there are some things I can't say. Maybe you won't believe it if I tell you. If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, I certainly won't believe it."

    After pondering for a moment, Yan Wenyi wanted to speak several times, but seeing the uncompromising look on his daughter's face, he ultimately did not raise the questions in his mind.

    Indeed, just the matter of Tea King made Yan Wenyi puzzled. Moreover, with this matter, as his daughter said before, Ning Qinghua cultivated a new famous tea variety within one year. Naturally,  I believe it.

    With such ability, if you focus solely on the tea industry, you may be able to create miracles and gain a lot of wealth.  Even if he is unwilling to spend energy on it, Yan Wenyi himself is willing to spend tens of millions of dollars to purchase the new variety of famous tea now.

    ?That is to say.  With Ning Tsinghua's ability, he would never take risks for tens of millions of wealth. This price-performance ratio is really not good.

    "Girl, tell me, if there is anything you want me to do, I will try my best to help!"

    Yan Wenyi has been working hard in the mall for half his life, and he has long been an old fox.  Now that I know what my daughter has been busy with these past two days, I can naturally guess some clues.  I think I took away two antiques last night and sent them back intact today.  Then he has to bring an outsider into his treasure room.  There must be a reason, and it is inseparable from the so-called Zhuyan Dan.

    "Dad, you are so kind! Mom. Don't worry, this thing is definitely worth every penny."

    Yan Xuemeng stepped forward and hugged her father's neck. While acting coquettishly, Yan Xuemeng also did not forget to give assurance to her mother.

    Seeing that the father and daughter had made a decision, even though they still had some doubts in their hearts, seeing their daughter so sure, they couldn't help but believe it. Then they thought of the efficacy of the Zhuyan Pill, and their hearts suddenly became hot, and they really saved a lot.  Share hope.

    indeed.  Which woman in this world can resist the temptation of eternal youth.

    "gone!"

    Ning Qinghua walked out of the treasure room with a calm face. The three Yan family members could not see any clues.

    "Nothing suitable?"

    Yan Xuemeng saw Ning Qinghua leaving the treasure room with empty hands at a glance, and her face suddenly became disappointed.

    "I've told you a long time ago that it's not that easy to find. It's because you don't give up. Now it's better, and your thoughts are over."

    Ning Qinghua smiled, nodded and greeted Yan Wenyi and his wife, and then teased Yan Xuemeng, who was looking frustrated.

    "No, I don't believe it! Dad, come up with a solution quickly! You should know a lot of antique collectors, right?"

    Yan Xuemeng is naturally unwilling to give up any possible opportunity.  Seeing that he couldn't find it in his father's collection, he immediately came up with other ideas.

    Faced with his daughter¡¯s ¡°torture to extract a confession,¡± Yan Wenyi could only nod with a wry smile.

    Leaving the underground treasure room, a group of four people went to Yan Wenyi's study. After sitting down, the first person to speak was Yan Wenyi, the oldest among the four.

    "Xiao Ning, what exactly do you need? I know a lot of collectors here. Maybe I can find something useful for you."

    "The cauldron, the cauldron for alchemy! It can be complete or incomplete, regardless of size, but I need to personally look at this thing!"

    "Cauldron? There are really many people who collect this thing, but there are not many good ones. The few pieces I have collected here are already considered high-quality products. What? They are not suitable for use yet!"

    Hearing that Ning Qinghua wanted a cauldron, Yan Wenyi couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Speaking of which, the two things that were taken away by his precious daughter yesterday were considered to be the best in the antique circle he was associated with.  Among them, the bronze tripod from the Shang and Zhou dynasties was purchased at a Kyoto auction last year at a cost of nearly ten million.  An object like this is not up to the mark.So what kind of goods does this young man want? Is it really a priceless treasure?

    "Uncle Yan, what I need is somewhat different from the standards in the antique shop. I'm afraid I can't tell you the details at the moment."

    "Oh, that's it! Then wait a moment."

    Yan Wenyi took the landline in the study room and made a call. They probably talked for less than a minute before someone started flirting on the other end of the phone.

    "This is the address. When you go there, if someone asks who to look for, just say lame Liu. Maybe he will have what you need."

    He casually took out a piece of note paper, Yan Wenyi wrote an address on it, and handed it to Ning Qinghua. Even Zhan Ping and Yan Xuemeng didn't see what was written on the paper.

    Longjing City, Wu Province!

    It's not in Yue Province, but if you take the highway from Bianzhou in Yue Province to Longjing, it won't take long. It's almost five or six hours' drive. If it's Yan Xuemeng's Porsche sports car, I believe this time can be even longer.  further shortening.

    "Show me where it is!"

    Yan Xuemeng ignored it and reached out to take the note from Ning Qinghua, but she didn't want to be stopped by her father.

    "Mengmeng, don't make trouble, don't follow me."

    "Why?"

    Yan Xuemeng has made up her mind. Before the Zhuyan Dan matter comes to an end, she will definitely follow and pursue him without any slack.  Now when I heard that my father said that I couldn't go with him, I naturally didn't want to.

    Ning Qinghua didn't wait for Yan Xuemeng to take the note into his hand. After glancing at it, he held it in the palm of his hand. He then stretched it out to the ashtray on the desk in front of Yan Wenyi, unfolded it gently, and a pile of finely shredded paper powder appeared.  They fell into the ashtray one after another.

    The reason why Ning Qinghua suddenly revealed his hand was just to eliminate the doubts in the minds of Yan Wenyi and his wife. After all, since Yan Wenyi was the one who brokered the matter, it would not be justified if he did not reveal the truth at all.  Moreover, Ning Qinghua also wanted to rely on the Yan family to open up the Zhuyan Dan market, so naturally he had to do some "advertising."  After all, five million yuan a piece, such a price, even a wealthy family like the Yan family needs to carefully consider.  After all, just by saying this in vain, I am afraid no one will pay this price to buy Zhuyan Dan.

    "Uncle Yan, you'd better stay home tomorrow and don't go out!"

    Ning Qinghua obviously didn't want to waste time. Now that he had obtained the address, although he didn't know whether the so-called lame Liu had the alchemy furnace he needed, it was still an opportunity anyway, and Ning Qinghua had learned from Yan Wenyi's attitude just now.  , I realized that there might be something wrong with this lame Liu.  There are some problems in the antiques industry, and I am afraid they are closely related to those who move mountains to make money.

    Throwing such words out of the blue, Ning Qinghua walked out of the villa gate without looking back, started his own Buick car in the yard, used the navigation device to determine the route, and left the hospital in a hurry.  Door.

    "Don't go out, what do you mean?"

    Ning Qinghua left without any explanation, but Yan Wenyi was confused. Thinking that his daughter had been with this young man these days, he should be able to understand, so he asked the question to Yan Xuemeng.

    "Don't go out, just don't go out!"

    At this time, she still had some resentment in her heart about her father forbidding her to stay with Ning Qinghua. She glared at Yan Wenyi and left the study in displeasure. With a "bang", she left Yan Wenyi and his wife behind.  In the study.

    "It's true that women who stay in college are not good at staying, and those who stay here will become enemies!"

    Yan Wenyi looked at his daughter who was slamming the door and leaving. He couldn't help but touch his forehead with a painful hand. He felt over and over again that he was probably a dead father and could not be as popular as other young men.

    "You just know it!"

    Zhan Ping couldn't help but chuckle when she saw her husband looking like this.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t just know it, but I couldn¡¯t do anything about it. My daughter is not young anymore!¡±

    When he said this, Yan Wenyi's face showed a feeling of pride.  You know, this single daughter of your own family is well-known for being smart and capable. Those colleagues who have been dealing with her all their lives will not praise their daughters well. Anyone who has a kid at home has once revealed that he wants to share the same love with her.  My own family is getting married.  She was really a daughter of a family, and she was sought after by hundreds of families. As a father, Yan Wenyi, how could he be dissatisfied.

    "By the way, why don't you let Mengmeng follow you? Is there something wrong?"

    Seeing the undisguised pride on Yan Wenyi's face, Zhan Ping shook her head and smiled bitterly. Her husband's doting on his daughter was really enviable to others.  But thinking about her daughter's excellence, Zhan Ping also felt thatDrowning is also appropriate.

    "That lame Liu is a big businessman in the underground cultural relics market on the southeast coast. He asked his daughter to follow him for fear of danger."

    Yan Wenyi has had several contacts with the lame Liu, and has received two quite good items. As for what Ning Qinghua just said, his criteria for choosing a cauldron are different from those of people in the antique shop. What he knows  Those collectors in the country didn't have many cauldrons at first, so it would be difficult for them to gain anything. In the end, they introduced Lame Liu.

    "You are afraid that your daughter is in danger, but you are not afraid of that young man"

    "Honey, I haven't become your son-in-law yet, what kind of heart do you have as a mother-in-law!"

    After teasing his wife, Yan Wenyi pointed to the ashtray on the desk.  Inside, fine paper powder was piled up into a very regular cone shape.  (To be continued)

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