Chapter 414: Identity
It seems that Chen Yuan is in a hurry, and he wants to suppress himself at all costs, even his identity under the Central Security Bureau has to hold on, as Chen Yin said, Chen Yuan's ability is insufficient, and it is already quite difficult to take charge of the Chen family, and there is no successor to the Chen family, if you want to gain a foothold in the capital in the future, there is only one way to get married.
In the Beijing Sanatorium, the old lady of the Ye family leaned on the recliner.
Ye Qingchen was sitting on the side, chatting with the old lady.
"Qingchen, nothing big in the past few days. ”
The old lady asked intentionally or unintentionally.
"Nothing is a big deal. Ye Qingchen smiled, hesitated, and swallowed the unhappiness in his heart.
"Say whatever you want. Old Lady Ye said with a smile.
"Grandpa, about Haoxuan, I want to ask your opinion. ”
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Qingchen still said what he thought in his heart.
"Do you want him to go back to the Ye family?" said the old lady.
"Yes, I didn't know he existed, I owe them so much to their mother and son, and I want to make amends. Ye Qingchen nodded.
"No one stopped his mother and son from returning to the Ye family, but have you thought about the consequences?" said the old lady.
"On the Yang family's side, I will do some work. Ye Qingchen said.
"The Yang family is second, the key is, how do you feel about the child's own ability?" the old lady asked.
"Grandpa, it's not me boasting, Haoxuan is the dragon and phoenix among people, and the Ye family must be a big help if he gets him. ”
Speaking of his son, Ye Qingchen showed a trace of pride on his face, he had already checked his son's past affairs, his son had always been an honor student when he was studying, especially in the past year, he had soared to the sky, and his ability did not need to be questioned.
"That's the problem, he's good. The old lady said with a smile.
"Grandpa, I don't quite understand. Ye Qingchen shook his head.
"If he is allowed to return to the Chen family like this, it will make him dusty, even if he has the ability, he will not be recognized by those people in the family, and it is very likely that his talent will be hidden. The old lady said.
"Grandpa, I understand, do you mean to let him make a name for himself in the capital, and when the time comes, no one dares to say anything when he returns to the Ye family?"
Ye Qingchen is not a stupid person, and Old Lady Ye has a clear heart at all.
"Yes, Qingchen, since I knew about this kid's existence a few months ago, I have been paying attention to him, his ability is good, the Ye family, may be counting on him in the future. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)" Old Lady Ye sighed.
"Grandpa......" Ye Qingchen was taken aback, he didn't expect the old lady to have such a high opinion of his son, the old lady said this, which is equivalent to handing over the future of the Ye family to Ye Haoxuan.
"Grandpa, he's still young. Ye Qingchen said.
"Although I'm old, I'm not confused, hehe, before this kid, I always wanted to live in your eldest brother's son, Le Cheng's body, although Le Cheng's ability is good, but he is radical, reckless, courageous, and average, so in the future, the Ye family will still rely on your child. The old lady said.
"Grandpa, I understand, now is the time to test his ability. Ye Qingchen nodded, feeling much more comfortable.
Ye Haoxuan left Long Ao's villa, the place where Long Ao lived was not very prosperous, out of the villa community, a few kilometers ahead, it was an antique street, passing through the antique street, Ye Haoxuan's heart moved, he took the taxi money, and walked to the antique street.
A few months ago, he was still an intern doctor, but because he broke the director's good deeds, he was suppressed by the director and split by his girlfriend, which can be described as wave after wave.
But by chance, he got the inheritance of the ancestral medicine Taoist mysticism, which made him soar to the sky, and he still remembered that his first pot of gold was earned in the antique street in Qingyuan.
The prosperity of the capital is not comparable to any place, this antique street alone is twice as large as the antique street in Qingyuan, and no matter when it comes, the business on the antique street is very hot, many Taoke are shuttling through the streets and alleys, wanting to pick up a big leak from the dense shops and stalls.
As the saying goes, gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times, and now in peaceful and prosperous times, antiques have gradually become something that some upper-class people appreciate and collect, but now if you want to pick out a big leak from here, I'm afraid it's not easy.
Ye Haoxuan didn't think about picking up leaks, with his current net worth, he didn't need to pick leaks to survive at all, he just had nothing to do and wanted to come here to have a look.
The sidewalks on both sides of the antique street are paved with stalls, and the vendors on the stalls are shouting hard, attracting onlookers on the road.
Most of the things on the roadside stalls are counterfeited, even if they are not imitated, the collection value is not very large, not to mention the leakage, and now it is more difficult to pick a leak than a million.
Ye Haoxuan wandered around the antique street with some purpose, and he walked to a stall on the side, as if he was interested in this little bronze sword.
"Brother, look at it casually, and if you see it, you will say, I will give you a loss. The hawker said in a Beijing tone.
"How can this sword be sold?" Ye Haoxuan picked up a bronze sword that looked very good, this sword was less than three feet long, and the sword body was glowing with a faint green glow, which looked extremely beautiful.
But even people who don't know how to do it, they can see at a glance that this sword is an imitation, an ancient sword, where is there such a good craftsmanship?
"Brother has a good eye, this sword is a sword from a general in the Warring States Period, I see that my brother is familiar, there is a sense of intimacy, you will give you an eighty-thousand. The peddler laughed.
"Eighty thousand eight?" Ye Haoxuan smiled, this guy really thinks he is a ****, this kind of sword even people who don't know how to do it know that it is imitated, if it weren't for the fact that he saw a burst of aura exuding from the sword, he wouldn't have attracted his attention.
Although there is aura, this sword is indeed a copy, but Ye Haoxuan can't figure out the mystery for a while, but he is sure that this sword must have another mystery.
"Brother, I finally got this sword, if it's too expensive, it's cheaper, 70,000?" The peddler also knew that his price was a little ruthless, and he laughed a little wryly.
"Pure craftsmanship, I'll take the eight hundred yuan. Ye Haoxuan said with a smile.
"Dude, this sword is a sword from the Warring States period, Warring States ......" the peddler exclaimed in surprise, this bargaining was too ruthless.
"If it doesn't work, forget it. Ye Haoxuan shook his head.
"Brother, you are too ruthless, we are all doing small business, besides, you look at the quality of this thing, it is really good, maybe it is a big leak, I will give you 70,000 yuan today It is a loss." The peddler gritted his teeth and made a painful appearance.
The hawker's words made Ye Haoxuan cry and laugh, Nima, an imitation, can you pick it out and leak it? But the breath on this thing is really not ordinary.
After thinking about it, what this vendor said also has some truth, this is really a big leak, just the aura emanating from it, you can see that it is definitely not an ordinary object.
In the end, after a bargain, the sword was sold for 50,000 yuan.
The hawker is overjoyed, the money and goods are clear, today I really met a Kaizi, paralyzed, this sword is defense, but it is a little long, but it can be traced back to the Republic of China period, but it is imitation of defense, he collected it for more than ten yuan, but he didn't expect it to be sold for 50,000 yuan as soon as it changed hands.
For Ye Haoxuan, except for shaking his head, everyone really had nothing to say, they were stunned, but they had never seen such a stunned one, although this sword looked good, but the older the object, the more disgraced it looked.
In the antique world, the more glamorous it looks, the more likely it is to be a fake, and Ye Haoxuan is a big deal today.
There was a vendor next to him who said enviously: "Sixth, your mother's luck is so good today." ”
"Isn't it, I met a **** ......" The vendor called Lao Liu couldn't help laughing without waiting for Ye Haoxuan to go far.
"Who are you talking about ****?" Ye Haoxuan's face suddenly turned cold and paralyzed, some people are embarrassed, even if you want to laugh, you have to wait for Lao Tzu to leave and laugh, I have never seen such a cross of the river and demolish the bridge, the buyer has not left, he scolded the buyer for being ****?
"Who else but you. The peddler said triumphantly, now that the money and goods are clear, he is not afraid that Ye Haoxuan will regret it, after all, he has some power in the area of the antique street.
Thinking that his own things for a dozen yuan would be sold at a sky-high price, the more the hawker thought about it, the more proud he became.
"Cough, young man, you hurry up, the antique world is booming, and you will learn more experience in the future." ”
"Yes, this thing of yours, at best, is an imitation of the Republic of China, and it is not worth a few dollars, you are too anxious. ”
Some onlookers think that Ye Haoxuan is not worth it, in fact, who has not walked a few times to play antiques? But it is really rare to lose like Ye Haoxuan.
"So, this thing is fake?" Ye Haoxuan sneered at the vendor.
"You can't say that, there is no truth or falsehood in the antique world, it can only be said that it is a fake, now the money and goods are clear, it can only be said that you are gone, today you spent money, I will teach you a lesson, like this kind of thing in your hand, I can buy a lot of money for a thousand yuan. The peddler forgot his form proudly, and even bluntly said to Ye Haoxuan that this was a fake.
I've seen arrogance, I've never seen such arrogance, this kid must be the head snake here, otherwise he wouldn't dare to be so blatant.
Anyway, now that the money and goods are cleared, the things in the antique street are non-returnable, and there is order here, even if you call the police, it won't help.
But the peddler's man was so bad that the customer bought a fake, and he was already depressed, and he sprinkled salt on the customer's wound.
"Also, you don't return this thing, even if you call the police, it won't help. The peddler said triumphantly.
"You just think that what I bought is a fake, aren't you afraid of smashing your own sign?" Ye Haoxuan sneered.