Ye Qingqing slept until dawn, and when she woke up, it was almost noon. Lu Mo went to the company, but left a note for her, saying that Ye Xunmei would be arriving in the afternoon.
"Mom, my dad seems to be really lucky. My grandfather came over here on purpose, feeling that those two broken jars could be worth a lot of money yesterday."
Lin Shufang cooked a big bowl of wontons, and brought them to Ye Qingqing to eat, chatting while eating.
Lin Shufang also saw the pottery pot that Ye Qingqing took back yesterday. To be honest, she quite disliked it. She originally wanted to get it to make kimchi, but there was no lid and it wasn't too big, so she stopped thinking about it.
"It's really an antique? No way, it looks tattered. The antiques I see on TV are very nice. These two jars are the same as simmering sweet potatoes." Lin Shufang didn't quite believe it.
"I didn't think it was possible, but yesterday the old man said it might be an antique. My old man came back here on purpose. It should be worth some money." Ye Qingqing stuffed two wontons in one mouthful, and the delicious gravy splashed in his mouth. ,very delicious.
The soup is also very fresh. Lin Shufang put seaweed and dried shrimps, and lard. She eats a mouthful of wontons and drinks a mouthful of soup, and does not change it for ten thousand yuan.
"How much is that worth? Is it 10,000 yuan?" Lin Shufang asked curiously.
Ye Qingqing shook her head, "It should be more than that. The flight ticket from Hk to Pingjiang costs several thousand yuan. It's hard to go back and forth. My old man came back on purpose.
Lin Shufang was speechless, "One hundred thousand yuan... I really can't tell, Qingqing, have you put away the jar? Don't touch it, it's one hundred thousand yuan!"
"It's okay, Lu Mo has already collected it. If it really has 100,000 yuan, my dad is not at a loss over the years, and he has earned 10,000 or 20,000 yuan." Ye Qingqing secretly calculated the account, Ye Mingcheng invested about 70,000 yuan, if Clay pots can be sold for 100,000 yuan, at least 20,000 yuan.
No wonder those people who engage in antiques are all very rich. This business is all about huge profits. After opening one day, they don't have to work for a year.
"Your dad would laugh in his dreams. In the past, you always said that he was a waste of money, but don't talk about it in the future. It's rare to have a hobby. It's okay to spend a few hundred yuan. It's fine for your dad to be happy." Lin Shufang persuaded him.
"I just talked about it, but I didn't stop him. I was just angry that he was always deceived. Those bosses in Antique Street probably took my dad as a second fool. When I think about it, I'm angry." Ye Qingqing has always been angry about this. , not the money.
"Think about it from another angle, at least your dad is happy, he just spends money for fun, and this time your dad is not at a loss. If the boss knew that the jar he gave away for free was an antique, he would regret it. "
Ye Qingqing burst out laughing, her father is really robbing pigs and eating tigers, and he even ate a big tiger. Sure enough, stupid people have stupid blessings, and ingots are dropped from the sky.
Before Ye Xunmei got home, Ye Qingqing first received a call from Uncle Yu, saying that he had already contacted the expert and asked Ye Qingqing when he had time.
"I'm so sorry. Yesterday, I couldn't wait to find someone to look at it first. I came to see the jar in the afternoon. I'm sorry, I didn't tell you in time. Don't take it personally." Ye Qingqing was so embarrassed that she really forgot, She had been pregnant for three years, and her memory was getting worse and worse. If Uncle Yu didn't call, she wouldn't remember it at all.
"It's okay, which expert are you looking for? Maybe I know." Yu asked curiously.
"It's my grandfather. He has some research in this area. Because he lives in HK, he didn't remember it for a while yesterday." Ye Qingqing told the truth.