For the sake of Parker's health, Ye Chen could only refuse its behavior of begging for food, and the failed Parker lay not far from the dining table, looking at Ye Chen with a resentful face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, look at Parker's face." Originally, there were a lot of wrinkles on his face, but now Parker frowned again, so that Ye Chen couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.

"Little Parker, you can't eat, look at what your belly is bulging." Cui Yuanyuan walked beside Parker, and gently smoothed the wrinkles on Parker's face with both hands, but as soon as the hands left, they returned to their original state.

Parker and Mickey's two pets, one gluttonous and the other playful, always bring infinite fun. Only Pierre is quieter, it's just too clingy.

After dinner, Ye Chen took out the box he had brought back from the bedroom and walked to the three-story attic.

The third floor has now changed a lot, and the fitness equipment purchased by Ye Chen is placed on the opposite side of the stairs, occupying one-third of the area; Near the south window is a desk with a long screen behind it.

Putting the box on the desk, Ye Chen took out three antiques, which can be said to be gifts selected completely according to the hobbies of grandpa and dad.

However, Ye Chen didn't understand the value of these antiques, so he could only choose three according to the style. After taking out the antique, Ye Chen and Cui Yuanyuan carefully inspected it and wiped off the dust on it.

"Brother Chen, is this thing really so expensive?" Cui Yuanyuan obviously didn't believe the price Ye Chen told her.

"Well, I really don't know the price of these guys, but I didn't go to London with my grandfather once, and I saw a painting and a teapot there, which cost almost 2.5 million yuan."

Cui Yuanyuan also covered her mouth in surprise, she couldn't believe that the things she was holding now were so precious. Although I have seen tens of millions of diamonds before, that thing is shiny and looks good, but these antiques look like they were taken out of the garbage heap.

"Hehe, antiques, it's still expensive in terms of cultural heritage."

Putting the three antiques on the table, Ye Chen turned around and went downstairs to invite his grandfather and father upstairs.

"What the hell is going on, Xiao Chen? It's mysterious. Ye Chen didn't tell the antique thing, if he let his mother know about it, Ye Zhenzhong would have suffered when he went home.

"Dad, remember those antiques you looked at before. Today I went to a friend in London and bought a few replicas, can you take a look? Originally, Ye Chen wanted to say that he bought it himself, but he didn't know how to borrow these things, so he could only tell his father that these antiques were imitations, and it was estimated that they couldn't tell the difference.

"yes, hurry up and take me to see it." When Ye Zhenzhong heard the news, he immediately came to his senses and hurriedly walked up to the third floor.

When a few people came to the desk, they saw the antiques placed in the box, a rolled-up painting scroll and two purple clay pots.

Grandpa reached out and lifted the teapot there, for him any ancient painting, no teapot is tempting. Place it in front of your eyes and carefully rub the teapot with your hands.

"Huh. This teapot is of good quality and the materials used are awesome. Grandpa praised in his mouth, he didn't expect the imitation to have such a good quality, it was even better than the teapot in Ye Zhenzhong's house.

But what Grandpa didn't know was that these two teapots were originally genuine, so naturally there was no problem, but the old man didn't have professional knowledge, and he just judged that the material of the teapot was great by experience.

"Really, Dad, don't you want the teapot I have in my house, I gave it to you, I'll play with these two first, right?" Ye Zhenzhong was instantly fascinated when he saw these two things, and he wanted to use the teapot at his house to fill the number.

"Hmph, you usually use your teapot, you have to grind for a long time, why are you so generous now." The old man quit, "Didn't Xiao Chen prepare a painting for you, I don't want that thing, I used these two teapots, you have one and what are you doing." ”

After speaking, he was about to leave with a box containing two teapots, but Ye Zhenzhong wanted to stop it, but the old man glared, and he didn't dare to say anything.

"Alas, this old man is so annoying." Seeing his father go away, Ye Zhenzhong also muttered quietly, but thinking that Ye Chen and Cui Yuanyuan were still on the side, he immediately recovered his expression.

Holding back his distress, Ye Zhenzhong took out the painting scroll in the box. From the outside, it seems that the scroll is some years old, but I don't know what is painted inside.

Unfolding the picture scroll, Ye Zhenzhong was attracted by the content inside, and a plum blossom on the picture scroll stood slim in the wind and snow, and a proud wind bone came out through the painting. Of course, this is what Ye Zhen thinks in the center, Ye Chen really doesn't see any spirit at all, but it is indeed better than his father's painting.

"It turned out to be Zhu Lao's painting, Xiaochen, tell me, did you buy this thing with money?" Ye Zhenzhong was very excited when he saw the picture scroll in front of him, and asked with ruddy eyes.

"Dad, it's more wrong, it's an imitation."

"Hehe, I may be wrong about other paintings, but how can I be wrong about my teacher's paintings." Ye Zhenzhong shook his head and sighed: "Child, you have a heart." I'd have asked you to return it if it had been another painting, but this one Dad can only say thank you. ”

Obviously, this painting means a lot to Ye Zhenzhong, and he actually made him behave like this. He carefully spread the scroll on the desk, sat aside and watched it carefully, as if he had forgotten that Ye Chen and the others were still standing here.

Cui Yuanyuan pulled Ye Chen's sleeve, and the two left the third floor softly.

"Brother Chen, who is Zhu Qizhan?" Cui Yuanyuan knew from the painting that the painter's name was Qi Zhan, and she thought of Ye Zhenzhong's name and deduced the name of the painter.

"I don't know, but I heard my father call me a teacher, and I think it was also the gentleman my father met when he was learning to paint." Ye Chen couldn't imagine that he would find a painting so important to Ye Zhenzhong by such a coincidence, which could only be attributed to his own luck.

"Yuanyuan, there are still a lot of antiques in that warehouse, does this mean that we have made a fortune." Ye Chen patted his head, if he sold all the antiques in the warehouse, he estimated that he would make a windfall again.

"Brother Chen, don't sell these antiques, I always feel that it's better to keep things like antiques, and the money is enough to spend." Cui Yuanyuan is not in favor of selling antiques.

As soon as Ye Chen heard Cui Yuanyuan say, he had no idea of selling those antiques, and when he learned these knowledge in the future, he would be able to sit at home and appreciate the culture of antiques when he was old.

"Brother Chen, is the magic seal you said reliable?" Cui Yuanyuan was worried that the things in the warehouse would be taken again.

"Definitely, have faith in me, there is absolutely no way for ordinary people to take those antiques. And even if the wizard came, they wouldn't want to change their form and enter the warehouse. Ye Chen is still very confident in his magic.