Yan Tao finally had the opportunity to tell his parents about selling antiques to make money, and his parents naturally didn't believe it at first, but what Yan Tao said had a nose and eyes, how he asked Pan Xiaoyue to find an expert for identification, and how to make a deal with the expert professor, all of which were told to Yan's father and mother. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Yan's father and mother were still a little skeptical, they also began to feel a little excited.

1.8 million, even for their previous family background, is not a small number.

Today, the restaurant closed early, and the family of three went home, Yan Tao took out the check in front of his parents, and after the appraisal of Yan's father, it was determined that the check was indeed genuine.

The three of them suddenly shouted excitedly.

"Son, I really let you touch it, I didn't expect it, such a small broken bottle can be worth so much money, I don't want to be a chef anymore, I smoke and roast in the kitchen every day, and I don't make much money for a year. Come, let's celebrate. Father Yan was so happy that he even took out a bottle of liquor and drank two glasses.

"Okay, Dad, I've told you all, I've read several books on this subject, I'm half an expert now, I don't just rely on luck, I rely on eyesight. Yan Tao took a glass of wine handed over by Yan's father, touched a glass with his father, and then drank it all in one gulp, could it be that he was very happy to see his parents so happy at the same time.

"Old Yan, you said, we have so much money all of a sudden, what should we do, do you want to open another restaurant?" Yan's mother took the check and began to worry about where the money went.

"The money was earned by our son, so naturally we have to ask his opinion. Yan Tao, how do you think this money should be spent?" asked Father Yan.

"Dad, Mom, you have been working hard for more than half a year, my son is not filial, let you work hard for me, you can keep this money, if the restaurant doesn't work, transfer it, I don't want to see you work so hard, I will earn more money to honor you in the future." Yan Tao said, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, the love of his parents is as big as the sky, and Yan Tao has always been able to experience the selflessness of his parents.

"Child, you have to keep this money, in the future, you will go to college, have a girlfriend, buy a house and get married, which does not need money, we are still young, and you don't have to think too much about it. When the father and mother heard their son's emotional words, they couldn't help but be a little touched, their son has really grown up and become sensible, the more so, they feel that they should pay more for their son, hey, pity the hearts of parents in the world.

"Dad, Mom, let's do it, you are in charge of this money, you can spend it however you want, you can save it, leave me a 70,000 yuan, I want to make some investment, whether it is to buy antiques or stocks, I want to learn more things, and I have learned all the skills. Yan Tao saw that he couldn't persuade his parents, so he thought about it, anyway, there is a chance to find a baby in the future, and maybe he will find a big baby in the future, and he may sell it at a higher price than here.

Whether his parents are reluctant to spend this money now is because of the lack of money, and when he earns five or six million, or even tens of millions, it depends on what they say. However, in any case, with more than one million, the burden on the hearts of parents must be reduced a lot.

This night, the one hundred and eighty-five earned by Yan Tao brought joy and excitement to the three members of the Yan family.

But the next day, after Yan Tao and Yan's father went to the bank to handle the transfer, the three members of the Yan family lived as usual again.

Yan's father and mother went to the restaurant to run a business as usual, while Yan Tao practiced at home, read books, and made phone calls in the name of studying his senior high school homework.

But in the afternoon, Yan Tao went to the antique market again, but this time Yan Tao went straight to another antique market in the old area of Los Angeles, Yudu Street.

Yudu Street is actually three streets, on both sides of the street are some shops selling antiques, calligraphy, paintings, jade and jewelry, Yan Tao talked to Professor Zheng yesterday and knew that the world of antiques is full of fakes, people who sell things are mixed, people who buy things are also mixed, the market is more chaotic, relatively speaking, Yudu Street is more formal.

However, the things in the general shop are more expensive, and these shops generally have experienced and experienced appraisers sitting in the array, usually selling some calligraphy and painting porcelain and jade, will not be as outrageous as the antique world asking for the price, but it is generally about twice the cost price, and the waiters in those shops will not tell the customer what story and what to tell, all depending on the customer's liking and eyesight, but the objects they put on the bright side will basically not have the real product, the real product is mostly in the treasure room, and if there is a big customer who wants to spend a lot of money to buy the baby, it will be led by the duty manager and the appraiser to talk inside。

However, in the small alley next to Yudu Street, there are also a lot of vendors with miscellaneous stalls, and it is difficult to say what is here, but the stall owners in it are obviously calmer than the stall owners in the antique world.

This may be a small difference between the residents of Old Los Angeles and the new business district.

When Yan Tao spent an afternoon, he first took a turn in several big shops, and looked at it with his divine sense, and it was indeed like Professor Zheng before, none of the antique shops outside were genuine. The good stuff is hidden in the snow.

As for the small stalls in that alley, the chance of encountering good things is as small as looking for a needle in a haystack, don't look at this alley is not big, the length is only twenty or thirty meters, but there are enough fifty or sixty stalls, and only a small gap between the stalls is left as a dividing line. There are one or two hundred things in each stall, mostly small gadgets, and some stalls sell slightly larger items, as well as calligraphy and paintings, Buddha statues and the like.

Yan Tao used his unique divine ability to sweep this alley from beginning to end, but the result was very disappointing, he didn't find a single old object, not even the Republic of China.

Yan Tao was full of expectations, but he was a little disappointed, and he was ready to go home, it seems that this antique market is not a casual place to find good things.

Yan Tao walked out from the other end of the alley, the car was parked in a nearby parking lot, from this end of the half circle walk a hundred meters to the parking lot, but closer than the original way back, Yan Tao found nothing today, has been ready to drive back.

Out of the alley but found that there is an old man on the side of the intersection alone set up a small stall, here is adjacent to the avenue, but there is a lot of traffic, less people, it is difficult to put the stall here to attract the attention of others.

The old man's stall was full of strange stones and strange stones, as well as a few bonsai.

This is actually not an antique, no wonder the old man would put the stall here, it is estimated that he is not even qualified to enter the alley.

The stones on the stalls all look ordinary.

However, Yan Tao was used to it, so he still paid attention to the old man's stall, but this time he did not use his divine sense, but swept it with his eyes.

Hey!!

Yan Tao was suddenly attracted by a cobblestone the size of a stone ball.

There's something in this stone!!(To be continued.) )