Although the Su family is ordinary in the Linquan business world, the name of the scholarly family is very loud.

Not only Su Wanjie's grandfather Su Mu is a master of calligraphy, her father is a famous Chinese painting painter, and even her uncle and aunt are characters who can be named.

Whether it is a nouveau riche or a big boss, owning the Su family Mobao can also become a talking point.

It is precisely because of this that Su Mu's seventieth birthday in a month is not unimportant.

"Gao Fan, I really don't know how to thank you."

The two stood under the neon light, their faces shining brightly.

Su Wanjie looked at Gao Fan, her apricot eyes were shining.

"How about I treat you to dinner?"

In winter, it gets dark early, and when they come out of the antique market, it is not until seven o'clock, but the street lamps have already illuminated the city.

Gao Fan looked at the time, and it was so late. I slept until the afternoon, and I came to visit the antique market.

Mom was alone in the hospital and didn't know what was going on.

Thinking about it, Gao Fan felt a little sad.

"It's a little thing, it's okay."

Gao Fan scratched his head embarrassedly, wanting to refuse Su Wanjie's invitation.

"Are you going to the hospital?"

Su Wanjie naturally knew about Gao Fan's mother, and asked with concern.

Gao Fan didn't hide it either, and nodded.

"Why don't I go with you. I happened to go to see my aunt too. ”

Su Wanjie offered to offer, and Gao Fan couldn't refuse anymore, so he took a taxi with Su Wanjie and went to the hospital.

The time for the ICU appointment has passed, and Gao Fan can only stand out the glass window and watch his sleeping mother in the ward.

Because she used the power of the jade pendant to temporarily alleviate her mother's condition, Chen Yumei's vital signs were quite stable.

Qin Yu'an, the attending physician, also came once, and left after a brief exchange with Gao Fan.

In his opinion, Gao Fan's mother is just relying on medical equipment to delay her life and want to be cured, unless a miracle happens.

But seeing the sadness on Gao Fan's face, Qin Yu'an just patted him on the shoulder comfortingly and didn't say anything.

At noon, Qi Mengyu also asked someone to call to inquire about the situation, but he did his best. 、

"Gao Fan, don't be sad. Auntie will definitely get better. ”

Su Wanjie and Gao Fan sat on the chairs outside the ward, looking at Gao Fan, who was silent, and they couldn't say anything in their hearts.

"Hmm."

Gao Fan nodded heavily, his mother's pale face lingering in his mind.

He reluctantly squeezed out a smile at Su Wanjie.

Because of the relationship between praying for the rain, Chen Yumei was arranged into the best ICU ward. But again, the price per day is also expensive.

According to the cost of 200,000 yuan a day, even if he really gets the black mandarin duck jade pendant at that time, he will cure his mother and discharge him from the hospital. Even if there is a commission for helping to pray for rain, there will be little left in the end.

It has to be like a way to make money.

Gao Fan was thinking in his mind, not noticing that Su Wanjie was still on the side.

Today's trip to the antique market has led him to discover a wonderful business opportunity to use his abilities to create wealth.

Now there are mixed fish and dragons on the market, and all kinds of antiques and cultural toys circulating in them are uneven, and there are even fish and pearls.

It is better for him to open an antique shop himself, not only buying and selling antiques, but also responsible for helping people identify and charge a certain fee.

As for the funds for opening the store, it is better to use the money given by the dream rain. She still owes herself four million anyway.

The deposit in the account turned into a series of numbers flashed in Gao Fan's mind, this was a huge amount of money that he had never dreamed of before, and now it was lying in his account so really, waiting to be used.

In the future, you will have more.

"Gao Fan?"

Su Wanjie saw Gao Fan staring ahead, not moving, and showed a mysterious smile, for fear that he would be stimulated and lose his mind.

called out Gao Fan did not respond, still motionless. Su Wanjie finally couldn't help it and pushed it hard.

Gao Fan withdrew from his plan blueprint at this time, and looked at Su Wanjie, who looked puzzled, a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just thought about it."

Su Wanjie glanced at Gao Fan, who was behaving strangely, suspiciously, and did not ask in detail.

The two walked out of the hospital just like that, and the atmosphere was a little weird and awkward.

"Wanjie, or ...... I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow.

The separation was imminent, Gao Fan suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

"Shouldn't I have invited you? You've helped me so much today. ”

Su Wanjie was a little surprised, daring to think about this matter after Gao Fan had been silent for so long?

"No...... No. ”

"I also have something I want to ask you to help me with."

Gao Fan told Su Wanjie everything he thought in his heart.

After hearing this, Su Wanjie nodded frequently and expressed her approval.

"You often go to the antique market, so I want you to help me find a good shop."

Gao Fan didn't twist either, and said straight to the point.

"No problem!"

Su Wanjie immediately agreed, although she didn't have a particularly good eye for antiques, she had her own unique views on the entire antique market.

Moreover, she also believes that Gao Fan can lay a piece of his own with his ability.

"Then, we'll see you tomorrow!"

After the two made an appointment, they parted ways and went back to their respective homes.

After Gao Fan arrived home, he felt hungry. The stomach purred in protest. So I went downstairs to the night market stall and ordered a fried noodles to take home.

After his father's death, he and his mother began to depend on each other. In order to provide for her own education, Chen Yumei took on all the dirty work, and before she fell ill, she worked three jobs a day, and she didn't stop for a moment in the morning, noon and evening.

And Gao Fan originally thought that after finishing college, he would be able to reduce the burden on his family.

Who would have thought that he would be unemployed after graduation, he couldn't find a job for a long time, and he struggled all day long to submit his resume to that company.

Even so, Chen Yumei did not reproach Gao Fan, but comforted Gao Fan to take his time when looking for a job.

The more this is the case, the more guilty Gao Fan feels.

In case you don't get that jade pendant within a month......

In case Gong Xu is ruthless, he kills himself and kills himself......

Thinking of this, Gao Fan's heart was in turmoil.

The future is so close, but it gives people a sense of powerlessness.

Just as Gao Fan was overwhelmed by the tide of negative emotions, a mobile phone ringtone woke him up.

"Gao Fan, I asked."

Su Wanjie's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone. It reaches Gao Fan's ears like a trickle, nourishing the soul.

"Do you want to open a shop in an antique market, or in the heart of the Second Ring Road?"

Gao Fan pondered for a while, unable to make up his mind.

Although the antique market is already saturated, it has a good business ecology. However, the location of the store is in the depths of the market, and if you are not a professional gamer or a wealthy person, you will generally not be patient to go inside.

The urban area within the second ring road has a huge population density, and it is estimated that there will be a very considerable flow of customers when opening a store there.

"What do you think?"

Gao Fan asked rhetorically.

"Overall, I think it's better to be inside the second ring."

"Okay, then we'll go see it tomorrow!"

Hearing that the answer given by Su Wanjie was in line with her own considerations, Gao Fan's heart swept away the gloom and looked forward to tomorrow's house tour.

Early the next morning, Su Wanjie came downstairs to Gao Fan.

"Gao Fan, this is Uncle Chen. He happened to drop by, so he gave us a ride. ”

Su Wanjie introduced to Gao Fan that Chen Feng was the housekeeper of the Su family and was supposed to accompany him throughout the process, but Su Wanjie was afraid that Gao Fan would not feel comfortable, so she only asked Chen Feng to send it over and did not let him take it back.

After a few people said hello briefly, they set off on the road.

Shengjing real estate is one of the hot real estate projects in Lincheng in the past two years.

With "prime location" and "perfect planning" as gimmicks, many wealthy people are eager to rush to it.

Gao Fan looked at the sales center built like a palace, and thought to himself that this was too exaggerated.

It was Su Wanjie, who looked indifferent.

"Oops!"

Gao Fan saw Su Wanjie beside him with a look of remorse, and couldn't help asking.

"This Shengjing real estate is very strange. You can't get in like this. ”

Under Su Wanjie's explanation, Gao Fan knew that the price of Shengjing real estate was higher than that of the same period, and basically the intended customers were not rich or expensive people in Linquan City.

And Gao Fan was wearing too plain today, and even the shoulders of the cotton clothes had burnt holes accidentally burned by cigarette butts.

Under normal circumstances, people dressed like Gao Fan are not accepted by Shengjing Real Estate.

The security guards at the gate did not drive them away because they saw that Su Wanjie was full of famous brands.

"It shouldn't matter, right?"

Gao Fan smiled bitterly, there are really many rules for rich people. He's a big living person standing here, can he still be forced to carry him away?

While the two were talking, a shrill male voice rang out.

"Eh, go away!"

"Talk about you! Is this the place you can be? ”