There are a lot of people in the store, most of them are here to sell old items. They are dressed in simple clothes. They look at the elegantly decorated Wanbao Pavilion with a bit of restraint. They are accompanied by store employees, who lead the customers with friendly smiles. Enter different identification rooms.
A small number of customers come to buy old items and collect them. After all, Qian Wen is not so rich that he can only get in and out, but Qian Wen rarely sells really good things.
The water in this antique thing is very deep.
Let Meng Xiaoxing be busy with her own business, without being around her.
Oh, Meng Xiaoxing is also married. She met and fell in love with a security guard. He was a tough veteran and the security captain of the cultural relics collection team arranged by Qian Wen.
Didn't Qian Wen always arrange for Meng Xiaoxing to represent him and help him look after the cultural relics collection team? He traveled around a lot, and fell in love with the security captain.
I got married in 1998 and entered the palace of marriage.
His cultural relic collection team has been disbanded in recent years. They have been studying for two thousand years and it is difficult to collect antiques from the countryside everywhere, so Qian Wen doesn't waste any time.
The cultural relics collection team was changed to a private cultural relics research institute, connected with the cultural relics bureau of the agency, and now legally participates in digging...bah...archaeology.
Fly out specifically to study foreign antiquity and study their tombs.
The Institute of Cultural Relics has also participated in the exploration and protection project of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, invested a lot of money, and is turning it into a tourist attraction.
Well, Qian Wen is now playing a role everywhere, does he have enough money? What does a bank do for a living? He is a high-quality customer of all major banks, a super super VIP.
On the second floor, on the way to the private room where the old man was, Han Chunming, who was accompanying him, was holding an ancient coin, playing with it fondly, with joy in his eyes.
Qian Wen stretched out his hand and in a flash, Han Chunming's eyes were dazzled and the ancient coin in his hand was gone.
"Huh?" Han Chunming was startled and hurriedly lowered his head and looked around. This was going to cost him his own life.
"This is a Tiance Mansion treasure." Qian Wen affirmed.
The money body is thick, regular in production, and the inner and outer outlines are deep. The regular script of Qian contains official script, and the writing is smooth and powerful. The words are deep and straight, and there is no adhesion between the strokes, which is clear and clear.
Hearing the sound, Han Chunming looked relieved and saw the ancient coin in Qian Wen's hand. This thing is very rare, "Well, the Tiance Mansion treasure is still mother's money."
Qian Wen was playing with his hands. He had collected so many old objects. How could he consciously learn something about this? He threw it to Han Chunming. Han Chun hurriedly continued, "Be gentle!"
"No wonder Su Meng is jealous. You think of these old objects as your wife. If you want me, I will be at odds with you." Qian Wen understood but did not understand Han Chunming's obsession with old objects.
When he arrived at the door of the private room, Qian Wen gently opened the door and walked in. Han Chunming did not follow him in, but guarded the door of Wanbao Pavilion again. He had endless fun picking things up, which was more exciting than doing business.
The elegant room is simple and elegant, and the old man is alone, lighting elegant sandalwood, sitting quietly on the futon with his eyes closed, looking like a master from this world.
Qian Wen took off his shoes and sat cross-legged across from him. He also closed his eyes and concentrated as usual, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he was stopped.
"Did you call that bastard back?"
The old man who was sitting quietly opposite had already opened his eyes. He stood up and gently opened a gap in the carved wooden window. Fresh air poured in and diluted the sandalwood in the room.
Qian Wen breathed out slightly. In fact, Qian Wen wanted to complain as soon as he entered the house. The sandalwood scent in the room was a bit strong and his nose was a little itchy. However, he stopped seeing that the old man was not in a good mood.
The old man was so formal and serious because he was in a bad mood.
Qian Wen nodded, "Well, I've been out for more than thirty years, and it's time to come back and show respect and filial piety."
"Fart!" The old man swore directly. His image as a worldly expert was completely shattered just now. He was still the familiar old man, and this was a bit cute and bad-tempered.
"Are they coming back to fulfill their filial piety?" Mr. Guan patted the current mahogany strip-shaped low table and said angrily, "Do you think I live too long? Tell them to come back!"
Qian Wen scratched his head and said, "Look what you said, I am still waiting to celebrate your 100th birthday. I will invite everyone here to celebrate your birthday and live another ten or twenty years.
Maybe I can hold Pengcheng's child, what a joy. "
Mr. Guan glared and said, "With how noisy they have been these days, I will be choked even if I am a hundred years old.
Don't tell me that you don't know what's going on at home these days. You've been free since you hid out, but I haven't had any peace at all. "
Qian Wen smiled. Xiao Zao had already told him what happened at home. "Isn't it just that we lost money in business? Lazy Mao and I have no breakthrough, so I just want to ask you for some antiques to patch up the holes."
"They're all bastard things!" The old man got angry when he thought of his bastard son and how disrespectful his daughter-in-law was.
"Actually, their business in Milician was caused by me." Qian Wen looked at the old man opposite and said honestly.
The old man was startled, then frowned. He didn't get angry, but asked in confusion, "Why?"
"Because it's time for uncle to come back and fulfill his filial piety, and I don't want you to have any regrets or dissatisfaction." Qian Wen didn't dodge his eyes and looked directly into the old man's eyes.
His eyes were not as bright and lively as before. Even though Qian Wen constantly nursed him back to health, his mirror-like eyes were a bit cloudy. In fact, the old man's health was not very good.
Since time travel, Qian Wen has been with this interesting old man, laughing and chatting for decades. They are not relatives more than relatives. Qian Wen doesn't want the old man to be old and still feel depressed in his heart.
The older generation is very particular about raising children to prevent old age. No matter how open-minded the old man is, he will still have depression building up in his heart.
In the play, the old man faked his death and watched the various aspects of life, which made everyone feel deeply moved and benefited a lot.
But does the old man really want to see all kinds of life?
The old man who had disappeared for many years has returned, proving that Han Chunming, his disciple, is frank and broad-minded. But this farce happened in his own home, so he can really watch it?
The son's unfilial piety, the daughter-in-law's disrespect, the embarrassment and farce caused by the family over old objects.
Mr. Guan, the nine-door admiral, had a life of being free and honest, but when he left, he felt depressed. Qian Wen was the one who asked the two men to come back this time to settle the matter for him.
Even if they pretend to be filial, the two of them will have to pretend to be filial to the old man until a hundred years later.
Again, he hoped that the old man would have a smooth old age and die without regrets.
The old man suddenly sighed deeply. Hearing what Qian Wen said, he felt a sense of relief in his heart. He couldn't raise a son, but his adopted sons and apprentices were more satisfying to him than the other.
"Let them go back. They haven't taken care of me for more than thirty years. In the end, they won't be needed anymore. You are enough." The old man said in a calm tone, without any fluctuations in his eyes.
Qian Wen smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Qian Wen retreated.
The door was closed tightly, and a deep and heavy sigh came from the room. The old man's eyes were full of thoughts, recalling the cute appearance of his son when he was a child, and finally he closed his eyes and concentrated.
At the corner of the stairs, Qian Wen looked in the direction of the old man's private room and murmured softly, "I can't promise you this time."
I can rely on the old man for everything, but in this matter, he has to make his own decision.
"Brother, why are you hiding here? Have you finished talking to the old man?
Are you feeling better, old man? Meng Xiaozao trotted up from downstairs, "If possible, if a customer brings an old object, made of jade, and it looks old, let the old man take a look at it. If possible, the store will accept it." "
Qian Wen stopped the angry Meng Xiaoxing and said, "Let's arrange for other masters. Don't disturb the old man today."
"Oh." Meng Xiaoxing said directly without asking why, "Then I'll go find Master Zhao."
Qian Wen called Meng Xiaoxing again, "Why are you so anxious? I have something to tell you."
"Ah, what's the matter? The guests are still waiting."
"In just a moment, let me ask you, how many months have you been pregnant? Who asked you to come to work? You are not worried every day. Come home and take care of me!"
"Hey, brother, I'm fine. Look, I can still jump." Meng Xiaoxing said, and jumped a few times in front of Qian Wen, making Qian Wen's eyelids twitch. "Look, I'm fine, I'm really fine, I can't stay at home."
"It's been four months, don't be careless and take it seriously.
Now that you have a car, a house, and several storefronts on the street, you can take a break. There will never be a time when you have enough money. "Qian Wen called the assistant manager of the store and forced Meng Xiaoxing to go home.
"I know, I know, I'll pay attention.
Brother, you're not even fifty yet, and you're already acting like your second aunt. "Meng Xiaoxing was about to run away.
Qian Wen reached out and grabbed Meng Xiaoxing back, "You still want to run away, can you?"
Meng Xiaoxing said pitifully, "Brother, I really can't sit still at home. I feel uncomfortable all over."
Meng Xiaoxing is the one who gives him the biggest headache among this group of people. She has a hot-tempered personality and a fierce attitude, but after so many years, she is almost like his biological sister.
He may be a bit of a tiger, but he is really obedient to his words.
"It's fine if you want to continue working at Wanbao Pavilion, but don't be in charge. Do auxiliary work and have some leisure time." Qian Wen didn't care whether Meng Xiaoxing agreed or not, and looked at the deputy manager who was waiting for him, "Li Manager, from now on you will be mainly responsible for things in the store, and please help me keep an eye on this crazy girl and don’t let her work too hard.”
Manager Li, "Okay boss."
Manager Li is nearly fifty, and she was also part of the original cultural relics collection team. After the cultural relics collection team was changed to a private cultural relics research institute, she was assigned here. She is a steady person, mainly because she has a deep understanding of old objects. She used to assist Meng. Xiao Xing started working in the store, and now Manager Li is taking over, and Qian Wen is relieved.
Well, in this society, relationships are more important.
Meng Xiaoxing, “…………”
Is my loyalty and devotion dismissed just by talking about interpersonal relationships?
Qian Wen glared at Meng Xiaoxing, she was almost the mother of the child, but she still looked careless, "Get more rest, do you understand?"
"I know, I know, I'm in good health." Meng Xiaoxing pursed her lips. The store manager was gone and she wanted to cry.
"What's wrong with Xiao Xing?" Han Chunming heard the voice and came over.
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The third day after chatting with the old man.
Qian Wen took the initiative to make an appointment with Guan Xiaoguan's parents and his father-in-law, which surprised and surprised them both.
I thought Qian Wen was going to reconcile with them. After all, they were one family and they didn't speak the same language.
In the private room of the grand hotel owned by Qian Wen, Guan's father and mother dressed up carefully today, taking this appointment very seriously.
It seems a little less like a family, with a bit more stiff politeness.
Qian Wen didn't care, because he planned to treat it as a business deal this time.
Qian Wen didn't think it would be useful to be moved by emotion or reason, and if it was useful, he wouldn't let himself use any means to force them back. This time he did what he wanted.
The kitchen is already preparing the delicacies. The screen in the private room is divided into two. One side is the dining area, and the other side is the elegant living room for drinking tea and entertaining guests. Qian Wen and Guan's father and mother are sitting in the living room. There is a tea set in front of them. Qian Wen is sitting in the living room. Brewing tea smoothly.
Pleasing to the eye, fresh and elegant.
"Try it, Dahongpao."
Gently put the brewed tea in front of Guan's father and Guan's mother, and invite them.
Guan's father and mother looked at each other. Until now, they still had no idea what their son-in-law was going to do.
But the attitude is much better than before.
The two of them were secretly happy. They obviously had a rich son-in-law, but he kept ignoring them. It was actually quite uncomfortable.
When I picked up the tea cup, the heat was still rising, the tea soup was orange and bright, and the aroma was fragrant with the aroma of orchids.
Even Yu Jinxian, who doesn't drink much tea, knew that this must be good tea.
After a careful sip, the taste is mellow, sweet and fresh, with obvious rock charm.
"Good tea." Guan's father praised. He is a tea lover, and he has not stopped drinking tea even when he is abroad.
"Uncle, if you like it, I still have some here. I'll have someone wrap it up for you later." Qian Wen said with a smile.
Next, the conversation between the two parties became much more pleasant. Mainly Guan Fu and Qian Wen were chatting, and Yu Jinxian rarely interrupted. He was always apologizing, as if they had discussed it before coming.
After tea a few times, the manager knocked on the door gently and started serving food.
Qian and Wen moved to the dining area.
The dishes were ordered by Qian Wenqin. They are all rare and delicious dishes, with all kinds of colors, flavors and flavors that will make you greedy.
Many of the dishes are rare varieties that are basically impossible to appear in front of ordinary people, and most of them have been heard of.
Yu Jinxian looked at today's dishes and for the first time felt his son-in-law's respect for them. He almost wanted to cry. It's not easy. It's not easy. Is this considered a success?
Father Guan nodded with satisfaction.
After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food were served, and the conversation was very pleasant between the wine tables.
Guan's father was already a little drunk, so he pulled Qian Wen and showed the two brothers' good intentions.
When Qian Wen was done reading, he stood up, took a few documents from the briefcase in the small living room, and gently placed them in front of the two of them.
Guan's father and Guan's mother were startled, with doubts in their hearts, and looked at Qian Wen, "What is this?"
"A mining contract, a hotel contract, and a 10 million bankbook." Qian Wen stood up, unfolded several contracts, and placed them in front of the two of them one by one.
Their eyes were shining, especially Yu Jinxian's, and his lips were trembling slightly.
No need to think about it, he was already knocked unconscious by Qian Wen's money offensive.
Yu Jinxian, who had always been restraining himself, finally couldn't restrain himself anymore. He picked up the contracts and started flipping through them excitedly.
Guan's father was still a little calm. He shook his head, took a sip of soup, suppressed the alcohol, and looked at Qian Wen, "Xiao Qian, what are you doing?"
Being so nice to them all of a sudden made me a little uncomfortable.
Qian Wen smiled kindly and replied in turn, "The first mineral transfer contract is for the Datong coal mine. It is a large-scale high-quality coal mine, and the infrastructure has been completed.
Coal can be produced at any time, with annual profits of at least tens of millions, and profits are increasing year by year.
The second hotel transfer contract is the big hotel where we are dining now.
It has been in operation for ten years, including food, accommodation and other services. It was re-expanded and renovated two years ago. It is well-known in Sijiu City as a star-rated hotel.
The annual profit is at least tens of millions, and the profit is increasing year by year.
The last one, obviously, is the 10 million bankbook. This is just the first time. From now on, I will put 2 million into it every year and I can take it out anytime and anywhere. "
After Qian Wen finished speaking, Yu Jinxian became a little crazy and couldn't wait to ask, "Are these for us?"
Staring at Qian Wen with piercing eyes, she wanted to be as urgent as possible, waiting for Qian Wen to nod, and she would pack up the next moment.
This is more than their entire family property. How could they not be tempted? What's more, they are now in debt. With these things, they can make a good turnaround.
From negative, become rich.
Qian Wen nodded, "It's all for you..."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Jinxian excitedly held several contracts in his arms and said, "Xiaoguan really found a good husband."
Qian Wen licked the corner of his mouth, not caring about being interrupted, but tapped the glass of the round table. The movement was not big but the sound was loud, attracting the attention of the two people.
Qian Wen continued, "You can only choose one of them, and there are conditions.
If you agree to my conditions, you can take away the things. If you don't agree, you will get nothing. "
The two of them were stunned.
Yu Jinxian's face looked a little ugly, Guan's father rubbed his eyebrows, he knew it would not be so simple.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster, and this is not coming.
See what your son-in-law does.
In this regard, Guan Fu's mentality is quite stable.
When he came back this time, he saw that his father was healthy and well, his daughter was happy, and his grandson and granddaughter were healthy and smart. All his dissatisfaction with Qian Wen had disappeared.
My only dissatisfaction now may be that I should keep calling them uncle and aunt.
"You say it, we listen." Guan's father pressed down the hand of his wife beside him and told her to stop talking while he came.
He knew very well what kind of character his wife was like. If he asked his wife to speak, he would be afraid that within a few words, the dinner would break up and they would be unhappy.
The son-in-law is not someone who spoils them, he already had a lot of insights back then.
Moreover, look at this time, in the first half, you are good, I am good, everyone is good, but in the second half, the knife is coming. The son-in-law is not a kind person, Guan's father now understands it deeply.
Qian Wen looked at Guan's father, then at Guan's mother Yu Jinxian, pondered for a moment, and said straightforwardly without any modification, "The condition is that you will be filial to the old man for a hundred years."
Father Guan was startled.
Yu Jinxian was stunned.
None of them expected that Qian Wendi's condition was this, which was beyond their expectations.
At this moment, the box became quiet.
Yu Jinxian didn't change much. His eyes were wandering around. He didn't know what he was thinking. He glanced at the contract in front of him from the corner of his eye.
But Guan's father's face darkened little by little after Qian Wen stated the conditions, and he began to feel bad.
(End of chapter)
