After chatting with this girl named 'Jelly' for a long time, Jia Rudao hung up the phone.

In the end, Jelly also shouted that Jia Rudao was a good person, and he could talk to her for so long, if those five pieces of porcelain were to be sold, he must find her, no matter how bad it was, it would be good to sell one to her. Of course, the price given by the little girl is also very reasonable, but it is only relative to the price when Jia Yidao received it, three thousand eight hundred yuan.

Well, Jia Rudao can also make a net profit of three hundred oceans.

That's it, it's still the result of the little girl's good talk and counting all the savings she has saved.

For a while, it made Jia Yidao cry and laugh a little. At first, I thought that the jelly was to see that the set of five offerings to the Qing Palace was real, and I wanted to collect it. Dare to love is a little girl who doesn't understand anything. No wonder Jelly wants to complain to Jia Rudao on the phone, she has already made several calls, and every time she opens her mouth, she is hung up.

It's not that the little girl's voice is not sweet, on the contrary, Jia Rudao feels that he enjoys the feeling of such a little girl chattering in her ear.

It's just that, according to Jelly herself, her grandfather is about to celebrate his ninetieth birthday, and he doesn't have any special preferences in his life, just loves to collect porcelain, calligraphy and paintings. Jelly was going to paint a picture by herself, but she really couldn't take it, no, she went to the forum for a while, and saw the good-looking, happy, as long as the other party left her phone number, she desperately dialed, and begged for people to sell things to her at a low price. If Jia Yidao hadn't said a few more words to her, I'm afraid she would have hung up the phone a long time ago, right?

asked her age casually, because as the chat deepened, Jia Rudao always felt that the other party was not very old. As a result, Jelly replied very proudly that he was already an adult. I just finished the college entrance examination a few days ago. As for the phone number left for Jia Nidao to go back and continue to do business, it is not the number that is talking to Jia Nidao.

Because Jelly's own mobile phone had been exhausted before this, and now she took her father's.

Jia Rudao could only be speechless for a while. Judging from the tone of the little girl's last words, it seems that she is not giving up on Jia Yidao's porcelain, and is still trying to get a start.

Imagining the other party's 'huge' deposit, a smile appeared at the corner of Jia Rudao's mouth. After such a phone call, Jia Rudao's previous depression and confusion disappeared all at once.

Yes, Jia Rudao is still young, although he is not as old as Jelly's eighteen, but he is only twenty-six, to put it bluntly, according to the full age, he is not even twenty-five, and this year's birthday has not yet passed. As for the daughter-in-law or something, let alone mention it, how can this life not find a goal just because of millions of dollars?

Looking down at his left hand, Jia Rudao clenched his fist.

A few million is just the beginning. Jia Rudao couldn't help but think of Ah San, the person who led him into the industry, thought of Yu Feiyan, this person with thousands of collections in his family, by the way, also thought of jelly, this, this little girl, isn't it?......

The next day, Ah San called Jia Rudao, saying that he had made an appointment to see his uncle tomorrow. Jia Rudao immediately agreed, and was going to visit in the morning, but Ah San said that in the morning, the old man would mostly stay with a few old men, chatting, walking birds, playing chess or something, and it was better to go in the afternoon.

Jia Rudao took a half-day leave, took five pieces of porcelain, and went to Old Man Wei's house with Ah San.

Coincidentally, the place where the old man lives is also close to the antique street. The old house, there are still several, all of them are two-storey, and a small yard is enclosed in the middle, planting some flowers and plants. Jia Rudao is not very famous, but looking at the green that climbs all over the wall, it should be a few years old.

Just like this old house, the crimson paint on the courtyard gate is already a little mottled.

The houses in this area are basically in this style, the road is paved with bluestone slabs, the steps are also stones, some grass occasionally grows in the gaps, the walls are painted white, and the walls are green tiles, but just like Jia Yidao saw, covered with thick greenery. Especially at this time of year.

When Jia Rudao and Ah San arrived, even though the sun was shining in the sky, they felt a little cool.

"Beibei, why are you here?" A short time after entering the door, a woman who looked to be in her forties shouted at Ah San. Speaking of which, Jia Rudao also knew that Ah San's name was Wei Bei from the mouth of the pony two days ago, but the title of 'Beibei' is really a bit feminine in the ears.

Ah San couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Auntie, I've told you many times, let you, just call me Ah San, why do you always forget?"

"What's wrong with calling Beibei, from childhood to adulthood, don't you all shout like this?" Ah San's aunt glanced angrily, "Bring a friend to meet the old man, right?"

Ah San nodded, and Jia Rudao immediately followed Ah San's call and respectfully shouted, "Hello aunt." ”

"Young man, he's pretty handsome. Moreover, it is much stronger than Beibei. Look at our Beibei, they are all like bamboo poles. Ah San's aunt smiled and said, "Come in." The old man is waiting. Then he muttered quietly, "I thought I was bringing a girl back and causing me to come out for nothing." ……”

Jia Yidao and Ah San glanced at each other, speechless for a while. It seems that at the age of Aunt Asan, the words she says always make young people feel difficult to handle.

The place where Old Man Wei lives is naturally the house in the middle.

Ah San's grandfather has passed away a long time ago, and the entire Wei family, grandfather's generation, is the only one left as Wei Erye. The children and grandchildren at the bottom have the heart to honor the old man, and they also want the old man to move to the provincial city to live and enjoy the blessings of his children and grandchildren. However, the old man just likes to live in this old house handed down from his ancestors, and everyone can only follow his temperament.

Fortunately, on Ah San's side, such as Ah San's father and sister-in-law, they often live in Linhai, often come over to see the old man, and stay for a few days from time to time. Even if there is something, there is no shortage of people to take care of it. The houses on both sides are simply empty, and only one nanny lives.

When Ah San and Jia Yidao entered the living room, Old Man Wei was listening to Huangmei Opera. In the old radio, the sound that came out was particularly full of some vicissitudes of the times, not to mention, it was very right to listen to the ears, especially for people of Mr. Wei's age, such a voice was particularly intimate.

While reminiscing about the words in the opera, he pointed his finger on the handle of the wooden chair, tapping gently, and after getting better, he occasionally shook his head a few times, but he was also very self-satisfied. This kind of elegant artistic conception of life is something that people of the size of Jia Nidao and Ah San can't learn.