Shenhao starts from seeing through scratch-off games

Chapter 68
"Didn't you ask the special envoy Xiao Haiteng to send me an invitation letter yesterday? He also told me about Mr. Hussein's 60th birthday, and asked me to prepare some precious calligraphy and paintings. I'm going to the antique market today!"

"Ah? Where are you going? I'll go with you too, and I want to go to the humble one too!" Han Yingxie's tone suddenly became ignorant and obedient. Although it was words, not voice, Wang Yu could still feel it.

What about Miss Han?
So what if he was worth hundreds of billions?
When she asks for something from others, her attitude is naturally not so high.

Of course, Wang Yu is very happy to be with such a beautiful woman: "Okay, but do you want to drive here? I don't have a car. If you come back to me one minute late, I may have already taken a taxi and left!"

"Okay, then I'll drive these two McLarens over to find you, are you home?" Han Yingxi didn't need to ask Wang Yu's address, because she already knew it.

"I'm on the side of the road at the gate of our community, come on!"

"Okay, right now!"

Wang Yu is still looking forward to meeting Han Yingxi, because it has been more than a month since she left last time. This one of the best oriental classical beauties in the capital is still very eye-catching when she comes to Shanghai, an international metropolis. Compared with other people around him, he is far ahead.

In particular, Han Yingxi's body shape is not the kind of body in the entertainment industry where thinness is considered beautiful, but a body shape that most men like, with a bumpy body shape, thin where it should be thin, and quite plump where it should be fleshy.

If he went for a stroll with her, Wang Yu's face would at least go up to the daily limit.

Wang Yu was playing with his mobile phone on the side of the road. After waiting for 20 minutes, a white McLaren parked on the side of the road.

After the car window was rolled down, Han Yingxi was seen waving to the outside: "Wang Yu, get in the car!"

Only then did Wang Yu notice, and hurried over to get into the co-pilot seat.

This scene happened to be seen by several young guys who were working, and they cast envious and memorable eyes one by one.

After arriving at Qibao Ancient Town, Han Yingxi parked the car and walked towards the food street with Wang Yu.

In Shanghai, people don’t know much about Han Yingxi, because although she is well-known in the capital, she is not a celebrity after all, nor is she a public figure. Most people have seen her in real life, or heard of her People who haven't seen her basically don't know her.

At most, I think this woman is good-looking. If you take a second look, no one will know that her identity is so special. After all, there are many good-looking women on the street.

"Eat something early!" Wang Yu said, "Don't worry!"

This is the first time for Han Yingxi to come to this ancient town. She used to wander around the city center in Shanghai, looking around for a long time and said, "Are there any antique shops here?"

"Yes, but antiques and gourmet food are separate, let's go there later!"

"Okay, then let's go eat some pot stickers!" Han Yingxi said.

Wang Yu also likes to eat pot stickers, but he hasn't eaten them for a long time: "Okay, I just want to eat them too, let's go!"

This is a street of gourmet food, it is easy to find a seller of pot stickers, after a while the two sat down, chatting while eating and drinking.

Han Yingxi also stated her purpose: "Our family also wants to send a special gift to Mr. Hussein, but so far there are no good things. It just so happens that you are good at reading, I just thought about it." I'm here to help you choose!"

"It's no problem, but it depends on luck. If you miss this thing, no one knows if you can get it. We have to be able to pick it up!" Wang Yu said.

However, he felt very curious and asked, "Does your Han family lack such rare treasures?"

Han Yingxi shook her head: "Most of them were given to business partners by my dad, and our family doesn't specialize in antiques. They are usually given to my dad by others. It's nothing Rare treasure!"

"It's true, if you want to get it, you can only buy it with money?" Wang Yu said.

"That's right, then I might as well pick it up, if I find it, who would pay a lot of money to buy it!" Han Yingxi laughed.

"That's right, I just rely on picking!"

……

After 15 minutes, the two finished eating the pot stickers, got up and walked to the antique market.

Today's weather is very good, so there are many people in the antique market. This is a fairly large antique market in the entire magic city. There are treasures worth hundreds of millions, and fakes as small as 10 yuan a piece. Here is Everything you need, as long as you have the ability, it is definitely not a dream to make a fortune by picking up leaks.

Wang Yu always remembered that Hussein liked antiques, especially calligraphy and paintings, so he specially picked shops that sold calligraphy and paintings.

After walking around for a while, I saw that one of the shops was relatively large, with gold-rimmed letters on the door, and there were many people and people inside, so I decided to go in and have a look.

"Miss Han, let's take a look here. Don't Mr. Hussein like calligraphy and painting? If we're lucky, how about we each choose one?"

"Okay, let's go in and have a look, anyway, you choose, I don't understand at all!" Han Yingxi said, she was too lazy to use her brain.

After entering the door, Wang Yu turned on the system. Wherever his eyes passed, they were all ordinary street stalls. After looking for 20 minutes, he finally found a decent calligraphy and painting.

"A picture of hundreds of flowers in the Qing palace, worth 500 million!"

When Wang Yu saw this picture, his first reaction was that Hussein would definitely not be able to see it, because it was too common. There were such ancient calligraphy and paintings everywhere in the streets, and they were still things from the late Qing Dynasty, so they were not very valuable.

But he finally came to the antique market today, not just to give gifts to others. If he can buy things like this at a low price and sell them at a high price, he can also make money for himself, why not do it?

So I planned to ask the boss what the price was, but the boss was talking to another person at this time, as if he was very busy, Wang Yu held the calligraphy and painting in his hand, and never had a chance to talk to the boss.

At this time, a very wealthy son was holding a pair of ancient calligraphy and paintings. He was very optimistic about this painting and asked the boss how much it was: "Boss, how do you sell this?"

The boss glanced at the painting: "This one is priced at 50 yuan, you can take it if you want!"

"Okay, I want it!" said the son-in-law.

But a man who was about his age next to Brother Young Master was not too happy, and kept trying to dissuade him: "Young Master Long, take a closer look, I always feel that this painting is not particularly valuable!"

This young man called Long dismissed him, and he didn't manage money at all. His little follower: "What do you know? Boss, pay the bill!"

"Alright, let's pay here!"

said the boss.

Seeing that the other party had already paid, Wang Yu also walked up to the boss and asked, "Boss, how much is this?"

After Young Master Long finished paying, Wang Yu walked over, and the two of them came back and forth, and happened to meet.

(End of this chapter)