"Mom, where are you? I have something to do with you," Qin Guandao said.

"I'm in Ningbo, choosing a location for a new store," said Qin Guan's mother, Tang Ying.

"Oh, that's it. Then you should be busy and wait until you come back." Qin Guan has one million in his hand, which can last for a few days, so don't worry yet.

"I've finished my work and I'm in the car. I'm about to go to dinner. Tell me, you haven't been home for many days. Are you coming back on the weekend?" Tang Ying said.

"Go back, I will definitely come back." Qin Guan said quickly.

"Mom, I want to borrow money from you, do you think it's okay?" Qin Guan said tentatively.

"Borrow money, haha, how much." Tang Ying smiled, guessing that her son had no pocket money again, so he used borrowing as an excuse.

"3 million." Qin Guandao.

Upon hearing this number, there was silence on the other end of the phone, and then my mother's slightly stern voice came: "Guan Guan, why do you need so much money? Have you gotten into trouble?"

Qin Guan was unable to complain. When he heard that he asked for money, he first thought of getting into trouble because of his character.

"No, a friend of mine has a project, and I want to invest some money to try it out." Qin Guan said the excuse he had thought of before.

Don’t you have an app project? I’m not lying to my mother.

Tang Ying thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this. I'll go back to Hangzhou in two days. You bring your friend to come to me. I'll take a look at the people and the planning document for the project you mentioned. I'll see if

Make a decision only if there is investment value.”

"Guan Guan, the big investment environment is not good now. Many investment projects actually look very glamorous on the surface, but have no value at all, so you need to be cautious when investing. I remember, this is your first time investing in something.

Mom doesn’t want you to fail.”

I was taught by my mother again.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Guan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Mom, she's too smart, but it's hard to lie to her. If I go to my mom with that imperial examination app project, I will definitely be killed. Even I don't think he can make money. If it weren't for the need for time travel,

You are stupid to spend money on this thing.

It seems like it's not easy for Mom to leave here.

Let's forget about asking dad to borrow money. Dad has to ask mom for money.

Just when Qin Guan felt that it was difficult to deal with, he suddenly thought that the two porcelain vases he brought from ancient times were antiques. They would probably be worth a lot of money if he sold them.

But you need to find a reliable person for this.

He took out his phone and called his father Qin Han, "Dad, over there."

It was much easier for Qin Guan to talk to his father. Their family was quite strange. Qin Guan was not afraid of his father, but both fathers were afraid of Tang Ying.

"What are you doing, kid? My friends and I are in Qiantang." Qin and Han were quite noisy, so he said to Qin Guan in a loud voice.

"Dad, my friend has an antique porcelain that he wants to sell. He is afraid that someone will cheat him, so he wants to ask if he has a reliable relationship with him." Qin Guandao.

"Antique, you go find Han Hong. You have met him before. He is dad's friend and the owner of Fuchun Auction House. I will never cheat your friend. I will send you my phone number. By the way, let's meet.

Remember to call me uncle, hang up." After Qin Han finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Qin Guan could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

As a father, he just plays and has no home all day long. Perhaps the only bright spot is that he has friends all over the world. It seems that there is no one he doesn't know in Jiangnan.

Ding dong.

The text message came and it was a phone number.

Qin Guan dialed directly. When the other party answered, Qin Guan told his situation. When Han Hong heard that it was Qin Guan, he smiled and said: "I'm at the auction house. Come to me. Do you want me to send you an email?"

address."

"No, uncle, I know where it is. I'll be there in half an hour." Qin Guandao.

"OK. Waiting for you."

Qin Guan went home, took two porcelain bottles and drove to Fuchun Auction House. After meeting Han Hong, he found that this uncle did have some impressions. It seemed that he had met him on some occasion. Han Hong took Qin Guan to his office.

,

"coffee Tea?"

"Uncle, you don't have to be busy, let's take a look at these two things." Qin Guan was quite anxious about this.

"That's fine."

Han Hong opened the cardboard box Qin Guan brought, took out the newspaper, took out two porcelain bottles and put them on the table.

Looking at these two pieces of porcelain, Han Hong's eyes lit up at first, and then his brows furrowed slightly. He looked at them for a while without saying anything, as if he was in trance.

Then he took out a magnifying glass and leaned on the table to look at it carefully bit by bit. However, as he watched, Han Hong's brows became more and more wrinkled.

He also murmured: "It's all right, but it's wrong."

Qin Guan was watching anxiously, wondering what was right and wrong, and whether Uncle Han could do it.

At this moment, Han Hong stood up and picked up the phone on the table: "Let Mr. Lu come to my office."

After he hung up the phone, he started looking at the two porcelain bottles on the table.

Not long after, an old man came in and Han Hong said: "Mr. Lu, come and take a look at these two bottles."

The old man put on a mirror and looked at the two bottles carefully. After a while, he stood up, sighed slightly and said, "What a pity. Everything is fine, but they are too new. The porcelain has this

The stain has not been removed yet. If it is buried in the soil for a few years and then dug out, no one will be able to tell the difference between the old and the new."

"Mr. Lu, are you sure?" Han Hong asked.

"Eighty to ninety percent, mainly because it's too new. As you know, we should be real and not false. We can't accept it even if it's not sure at all," said Mr. Lu.

Han Hong nodded, "Excuse me, Mr. Lu, please go and rest."

After Old Man Lu left, Qin Guan walked up to Han Hong and asked, "Uncle Han, what's going on?"

Han Hong looked at Qin Guan and said with a somewhat solemn expression: "Xiao Guan, tell me, you didn't buy these two pieces of porcelain, right?"

Qin Guan shook his head, "No."

Qin Guan thought to himself, I didn't buy it, I just took it.

Han Hong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "You don't have to buy it. To be honest, I just looked at it. The style of this pair of porcelain vases should be Ge kiln porcelain from the Song Dynasty. There were five famous kilns in the Song Dynasty, Guan, Ge, Ru, Ding,

Jun, the shape and opening of this vessel are both very good. If these two bottles are genuine, they would be extremely valuable. The vessel is so large and in such good condition that it would be no exaggeration to regard it as a national treasure."

"However, the problem is that he is too perfect. This pair of porcelain vases has no bumps at all, it is flawless, and the carcass looks very new. It gives the impression that he has been out of the kiln for only a few decades.

"

"I was afraid that I had made a mistake just now, so I invited Mr. Lu, our chief appraiser from Fuchun. Mr. Lu is considered the leading appraiser here in Jiangnan. After reading it, he felt that everything else was right, but it was new and had no history.

A sense of sedimentation.”

Having said this, Qin Guan still doesn't understand.

Although they didn't say it clearly, the meaning was very clear. This pair of porcelain vases were obviously imitations.

The expression on Qin Guan's face became a little ugly.

Isn't it a pity that this pair of porcelain vases is right? If you just take the porcelain directly from ancient times, it will be new.

But this time, the money matter was not settled again.

Seeing Qin Guan's expression, Han Hong was shocked and thought to himself, this silly boy will not be deceived. He quickly said: "Xiao Guan, if someone sets a trap for you, you should tell your father quickly. With your father's

Maybe we can make up for the relationship."

Qin Guan knew that Han Hong had misunderstood, and said with a smile: "Uncle Han, no one set a trap for me, I have no loss at all."

"It's good that there is no loss."

Qin Guan took the porcelain bottle and said goodbye. He found a restaurant on the street to eat something. To be honest, Qin Guan was still a little frustrated about the antique porcelain bottle. He originally wanted to make a fortune from these two bottles.

money.

Now it seems that the plan has failed.
Chapter completed!