From the time Qin Fan said that he was saved, the old man of the Song family did not say a word.

He just sat quietly on the couch and listened to everything around him without saying a word.

It wasn't until the end that he said: "Okay, thank you doctors, I asked the official family to give you the red envelopes, and then Qin Fan Xiaoyou will do it, if there is any problem, I will ask someone to bother you." ”

......

When most of the doctors were gone, Qin Fan led the old man of the Song family to the ward of his second son.

Qin Fan pinched a yuan needle and said to him: "You can watch it later, my yuan needle will dissolve, that is, he heard what we said yes, if not, I lied, you can see clearly." ”

Next, Qin Fan asked several questions in a row, but in the end, he didn't tell Old Man Song what he knew before.

Because he doesn't want to get too involved, everything has to be done to wake this guy up.

As for Old Man Song, when he saw Qin Fan with his own eyes, he could really let his second son respond so easily.

He couldn't help but burst into tears and stepped forward to hold his poor son's hand and said, "I knew that you must be able to hear it!"

Qin Fan's last Yuan Needle was pointed into this person's arm, and finally asked, "As long as your father or your daughter is with you, you can melt my Yuan Needle, and if you don't need it, don't touch him for five seconds." ”

Immediately after that, the yuan needle melted away.

"Okay, well, my father will definitely accompany you, and Yan'er will always take care of you in the future, he has returned to China. ”

In the end, the old man of the Song family asked Qin Fan how he planned to treat his son.

Qin Fan told him: "Old man, I know that your Song family is engaged in international jewelry and gold, so it must be able to catch up with the antique industry, right? I need an identity to go to the largest antique street in Jianghai City, where there is an incense burner I am looking for, and I need that thing to save your son." ”

"Oh, you need an incense burner?"

"Yes, for an illness like his, you have to use medicine to make incense, and then cooperate with my golden needle point to wake up, but this incense burner is not an ordinary incense burner, I have to ask for a bronze three-legged furnace more than 2,000 years ago, it was the Qin Dynasty at that time, this thing is already comparable to a cultural relic, but I know that there is an antique street in Jianghai City, and it has not been lost. ”

"Which one?"

"Ding Sword Pavilion!"

"Isn't that the industry of ten thousand families? They have always bought and sold antique weapons on the surface, but in fact, they have secretly built special weapons for cultivators, and his ancestors have been casting swords since the Spring and Autumn Period. ”

"Yes, so I need to look for them, because they have this incense burner, I once saw in a book, where the last incense burner went, but they certainly won't take it out easily, I need to put a little thought into it. ”

"Well, the Wanjia family is special, they don't buy anyone's account, even the four great families. After the old man of the Song family finished speaking, he thought of something, and said to Qin Fan: "Our Song family has an industry there, and now you are the store manager there, Qin Fan, what is your identity?"

"Okay, then I'll leave at once, and please send me someone. ”

"No problem, Song Ping will follow you and give you a hand. ”

"Hehe, okay. ”

What Qin Fan didn't know at this time was that the old man of the Song family didn't just say that he was the store manager there for the time being, but that the store would be his Qin Fan's from now on.

However, Qin Fan at this time naturally didn't know it yet.

Just when Qin Fan left Song's house, he went out of the door to get into the car, and a red Ferrari flew to the door of Song's house.

In the end, Qin Fan was only when the car started.

I saw a tall, graceful, and beautiful woman walking down from above.

Song Ping smiled: "That's Song Yan'er, our old man's sweetheart, his eldest granddaughter, and my cousin." ”

"Song Yan'er, is he your sick second uncle's daughter?"

"That's right, the second uncle's archives are here, and they are all his cases. ”

"Is it really Song Er?"

"Hehe, my father's name is still Song San! The old man liked to choose his name like this back then. ”

Jianghai City Antique Street.

An internationally renowned market for antique items.

In the afternoon, Qin Fan became the owner of an antique shop here.

In the afternoon, he really completed a series of handover procedures, and it was not until the end, when Qin Fan signed with a confused face, that he reacted and said to Song Ping: "Isn't it just a temporary identity?"

Song Ping nodded with a smile and said:

"Yes, but from now on it's yours, this is what the old man said, don't worry, our Song family will manage it, you just need to collect the accounts in the card regularly, you are the real boss, but the store manager and clerk inside are our Song family, I still hope that you, the new boss, will not fire them." ”

Qin Fan was stunned, and at the same time stunned!

This hasn't done anything yet, how can I get an antique shop for nothing?

And looking at the antique, high-grade decoration and three-story store in front of him, he was stunned.

What is this called? Do rich people like to give things like this?

However, Qin Fan still remembered that he was here to do business, and he hurriedly took Song Ping straight to Dingjian Pavilion.

He had to visit the owner there and get a bronze three-legged incense burner, and he didn't know if there was any discrepancy in the book cave.

After all, that classic book records the events of Jianghai hundreds of years ago.

......

Qin Fan wanted to meet someone, but what he didn't expect was that someone came to the door as soon as possible.

It should be said that it was unfortunate that he encountered something as soon as he came.

There is a conference here, a grand event, and there are people from all walks of life behind it.

The place that Qin Fan took over, called the Treasure Pavilion, was originally the previous industry of the Song family.

Cultivators need to collect a lot of scattered folk treasures, those things that are antiques in the eyes of ordinary people, and they are all good things in their eyes.

That's why many families like to open such an antique store.

Because they are different from those big sects, no matter how much they pass it on, they will not retreat from the world.

Therefore, it can be regarded as a group of cultivators who are very active in joining the WTO!

The manager of this Treasure Pavilion is called Huang Chuan, and Qin Fan is now his boss.

Before Qin Fan went to Dingjian Pavilion, a person looking for trouble came to the door.

Pang Xie!

Huang Chuan said that this person was someone from the Nangong family.

As soon as Pang Xie came, he saw a new boss coming, and looked at Qin Fan with mockery: "This conference is the appetizer before the trial of the family this time, but there are a lot of excellent weapons among them, all of which are made of natural and earthly treasures, and your Song family's treasure pavilion is better to come here, although you are a novice, hehe." ”

"Get out, send off, Huang Chuan, I'm going to find someone from Dingjian Pavilion, I don't have time to deal with him. ”