Chapter 5

Going downstairs to the car, looking at the Rolls-Royce Phantom worth tens of millions, Ye Huan no longer had the excitement of the morning.

The car is a good car, but it’s too high-profile, let alone a fleet of ten cars of the same model, especially for occasions that will be going later, sitting in this car is basically wearing four big characters on the head, people are stupid and have a lot of money , clearly to be slaughtered.

Uncle Zhong noticed that Ye Huan was staring at the car in a daze, and thought he didn't like black, so he thoughtfully said, "There's a custom-made red Phantom in the garage, why don't you drive that one?"

The world of the rich and the poor really don't understand, isn't red more conspicuous.

Ye Huan was afraid that Uncle Zhong would come up with some strange suggestion, so he hurriedly said, "This car is too high-profile, did Tang Shu save me some lower-key, cheaper cars?"

I don't know where Uncle Zhong took out an IPAD, and after clicking the screen a few times, he confirmed: "Of course, I will accompany you home to pick up the car now."

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Half an hour later, Ye Huan raised his head and stood in front of a single-family villa that looked like an old castle, feeling powerless once again, how the fuck would rich people enjoy it.

This detached villa fully occupies a hillside, and the entire hill is surrounded as a manor. Standing at the entrance of the villa, you can just overlook the entire city of Zealand.

"Invincible is... so lonely!" Well, neither the song nor the movie has been released, so no one understands Ye Huan's stalk.

Uncle Zhong seemed to have thought of something, and explained to Ye Huan: "The old master was poisoned and assassinated by the enemy because the security around him was not strict enough, so your safety is very important. If you live here, as long as it is not World War III, You can rest easy."

live here?just forget it.

Ye Huan sighed, he could accept all this, but his parents might not be so strong to accept it, so he asked Uncle Zhong to prepare a normal two-bedroom apartment for them alone in the urban area.

Of course, personal safety cannot be compromised.

Ye Huan is going to take his time, so that Ye's father and Ye's mother's living standards will be improved bit by bit.

Changing to two of the cheapest S-series Mercedes-Benz in the entire garage that Uncle Zhong knew, with three Huaguo bodyguards in casual clothes on the same Mercedes-Benz behind him, Ye Huan drove to Wenwan Street in Xilan.

Sansitang specializes in the Four Treasures of the Study, and it only has one storefront, which looks ordinary in Wenwan Street.

Chen Qingwen is not a qualified businessman. Calligraphy and painting are his hobbies. Sansi Hall is a place for him to pass the time. He sells the four treasures of the study and exchanges Chinese studies with his colleagues. He doesn't care even if he doesn't make money.

But recently, Chen Qingwen had just divorced his wife, so he left the house without leaving the house. He only had more than 1 cash in hand, and he would soon have to pay the rent of the shop. The rent of [-] made him frown.

After waking up in the afternoon, Chen Qingwen opened the store door numbly, thinking about what he would do if he didn't open the store.

As a result, as soon as the store opened, Chen Qingwen saw a young man in casual clothes walking into his small store, looking around, as if he regarded his place as a tourist attraction.

Apparently he was a college student, Chen Qingwen didn't hold much hope for a moment, but the old man who followed the young man was well-dressed and had a calm aura. He seemed to be someone with spending power.

Chen Qingwen walked up to Uncle Zhong and said with a smile, "I have a full set of stationery here, whether it's the best rice paper on the market or authentic Langhao pens. I'll show you the old man?"

Uncle Zhong pointed at Ye Huan and said with a smile, "I'm here with the junior, you can ask him what you want to buy."

While in the car, when Uncle Zhong heard that Ye Huan was coming to the Antique Street to pick up leaks, he felt unreliable. How could there be so many leaks for you to pick up?Moreover, he had to cooperate with Ye Huan in acting, really... But in the end, he chose to agree.

Then he saw that Ye Huan didn't go to any antique store, but went straight to this stationery store specializing in the four treasures of the study, and felt even more out of place.

However, as a housekeeper, Uncle Zhong didn’t say anything. An excellent housekeeper never interferes with his master’s decision. He just needs to cooperate. Now he plays Ye Huan’s uncle and cooperates with Ye Huan. Even if he fails the assessment, it doesn’t matter. a candidate.

Ye Huan pretended to be curious, and looked inside and out of the Sansi Hall, and finally found the target of his trip on the long table next to the cash register, a [-] cm square inkstone carved with green bamboo.

After confirming that this inkstone was the one in memory, Ye Huan came to Chen Qingwen calmly and said to him, "Boss, I want to practice brush calligraphy. You can help me with the most famous four treasures of the study. The price doesn't matter, the key is Make it look presentable."

Chen Qingwen felt disdainful. He turned out to be an arty rich second generation, but he had to eat, not to mention he had to raise rent, so he could only apologize and said with a smile: "Okay, I will match you right now. You are right to choose this shop."

At the right time, Uncle Zhong suddenly sighed: "A Huan, girls don't chase like this."

Ye Huan was helpless, "I can't help it. Who told her to like calligraphy? I have to find some common topics with her. I'll practice by myself first. If it doesn't work, I will give her the four treasures of grammar. Uncle, you bought me a gift." It will definitely come in handy.”

"You child is really spoiled!" Ye Huan's acting skills are online, and Uncle Zhong's acting skills are also not bad.

Listening to the conversation between the masked uncle and nephew, Chen Qingwen felt even more contempt for Ye Huan in his heart, and even used elegant calligraphy as an excuse to pick up girls.

But the disdain in his heart did not prevent him from doing business, and soon he provided Ye Huan with a set of the Four Treasures of the Study at a price of 6666.

"This set of Four Treasures of Study is discounted at 6666. I wish the handsome guy all the best in advance, and bring him home smoothly." Chen Qingwen comforted himself, he wants to eat!

Ye Huan nodded in satisfaction, not intending to counter-offer, he signaled Uncle Zhong to swipe his card.

Ye Huan can currently use 10 yuan of funds, and spending 6666 is not a big problem. Uncle Zhong thinks that Ye Huan's real goal is elsewhere.

Just when Uncle Zhong was about to enter the password, Ye Huan suddenly stopped him, "I don't like this inkstone, can the boss change it for me?"

Chen Qingwen frowned, took the inkstone and found no cracks.

Chen Qingwen took out several inkstones of the same grade in the shop, "Guest, take a look, which one do you want to replace?"

Ye Huan kept shaking his head. No one was satisfied. Chen Qingwen was upset. If he didn't need the rent urgently, he wouldn't even want to do this business.

"Boss, I think this inkstone is pretty good. I'll take it if you make an offer." Ye Huan walked to Chen Qingwen's desk, pointing to the wet inkstone.

Chen Qingwen shook his head again and again, "This is the inkstone I use, it's not for sale, what else would you like to see?"

"Hey! Why are you talking about not for sale when you open a shop? Why is this inkstone of yours a rare antique? Are you afraid that I can't afford it?" Ye Huan became more and more like a rich second generation. Kind of rich second generation.

Antiques are not enough, this inkstone was collected by Chen Qingwen from the countryside when he was traveling in Hui Province, and it has been used for more than ten years, and he has never thought of selling it.

"Is ten thousand enough?" Ye Huan asked.

Chen Qingwen was indifferent.

Ye Huan seemed to be stimulated, fearing that others would fear that he had no money, so he raised it to 3 yuan in one go.

Uncle Zhong half-truthfully reminded: "[-] yuan to buy an inkstone is too expensive, and it's not an antique, it's just a modern handicraft. I think it's better to forget it."

The inkstone plus other pens, inks and papers cost more than 3 yuan, and his savings were almost enough to pay the rent. Chen Qingwen was a little shaken.

He gritted his teeth, "Since the customer is rich and powerful, then I will be cruel, and I will sell it to you for 6 yuan."

"Uncle pays." Ye Huan readily agreed.

Uncle Zhong sighed, but it didn't affect him to swipe his card to pay, "When will you grow up and be sensible, kid!"

After walking more than ten meters away from the Sansi Hall, Ye Huan immediately handed over the inkstone to the strongest bodyguard in casual clothes for safekeeping.

"Master, is this inkstone really an antique?" Uncle Zhong finally couldn't help expressing his doubts.

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