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The other two Agusta AW189 helicopters that Ye Chen bought finally arrived.

Manager Zhao was still studying Ye Chen's words carefully, but he didn't notice the two Agusta AW189 helicopters flying towards him in the distance.

Daxia Real Estate Group originally built this apron for the convenience of the company's senior management, or other company leaders who came to visit, to park helicopters.

But it is a pity that almost no helicopters have stopped since the construction.

The apron was first built and designed to accommodate two helicopters.

But even so, Mr. Ye still felt small.

Is it.....

Just as Manager Zhao reacted, the huge roar of the helicopter came again.

Manager Zhao looked up abruptly, his eyes glazed over for a moment.

I saw two more helicopters coming slowly from the sky.

In the end, thanks to the experienced pilots of the two helicopters.

The apron couldn't stop, and an Agusta AW189 helicopter could only park in an open space next to it.

"Boss Ye, these...two...helicopters are also you..."

Manager Zhao asked.

"Yes, now you understand why I said the apron is too small and should be enlarged."

Ye Chen nodded.

"Understood, understood."

Manager Zhao nodded fiercely.

He finally saw Ye Chen's inhumanity.

Bought three helicopters in one go, it will cost hundreds of millions.

As expected of Mr. Ye.

Buying three helicopters at once is no longer considered normal use, but a hobby.

After all, if it's just for normal use, a helicopter is enough.

Because of personal hobbies, with hundreds of millions at hand, Mr. Ye is Mr. Ye, so awesome.

When Manager Zhao was feeling emotional, Ye Chen had already left with Su Ningshuang and Zhao Shuxuan.

Ye Chen casually drove an ordinary Rolls-Royce Ghost of Daxia Real Estate Group towards the city center.

The three had dinner and wandered around the city center.

When the three of them passed an antique building, they couldn't help but stop for a few steps.

"Qizhen Pavilion?"

Ye Chen muttered curiously.

"What is this place?"

"This is a famous antique trading place in Jiangzhou. My dad and Uncle Wan sometimes come here for a walk."

Su Ningshuang had obviously heard of it and introduced it to Ye Chen.

"Yes, go in and have a look."

It happened that there was no other place to go, so Ye Chen, Su Ningshuang, and Zhao Shuxuan walked into the Qizhen Pavilion.

As soon as he entered, Ye Chen saw a familiar figure in front of a counter.

Ye Chen walked over.

"This is a folk kiln, no way, are you sure?"

In front of the counter, a chubby figure seemed to be arguing with the clerk.

"Of course it is."

The clerk said with certainty.

"Impossible, my teacher said this is an official kiln from the Qing Dynasty."

"Fat man?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

The chubby figure turned his head to look, and happened to see Ye Chen.

"Lao Ye?"

After seeing Ye Chen, the fat man was also very surprised, he didn't expect to meet him here.

Fatty is Ye Chen's friend for many years, and both of them have been admitted to universities in Jiangzhou, but Fatty's school is far away from Ye Chen's school.

Just after school started, Fatty even invited Ye Chen out to play.

Recently, Ye Chen was relatively busy, and the fat man seemed to have something to do, so he didn't contact him.

I didn't expect to meet him in Qizhen Pavilion.

"Sister Shuxuan."

Fatty greeted Zhao Shuxuan, he naturally knew Zhao Shuxuan.

"this?"

The fat man looked at Su Ningshuang and asked curiously.

"This is Su Ningshuang, Senior Sister Su."

Ye Chen opened his mouth.

Looking at Ye Chen, then at Su Ningshuang, the fat man seemed to understand.

The fat man looked at Ye Chen with admiration.

"Senior Su."

The fat man took the initiative to say hello.

"Hello."

"What are you doing here?"

"I was at a street stall before and thought this piece of porcelain was very beautiful, so I bought it for more than 200."

The fat man whispered in Ye Chen's ear.

"I originally wanted to use it as a decoration. I didn't expect our counselor to check my dormitory once and saw this porcelain vase."

"He has a lot of research on antiques. He told me that I picked up a big leak. This seems to be a genuine official kiln from the Qing Dynasty. It is worth 10,000+?"

"I'll see if I can sell it today."

After listening to Fatty's words, Ye Chen understood.

Ye Chen knew a little about porcelain.

The workmanship of Fatty's porcelain is really good.

He also seemed to have seen a porcelain vase similar to this one from the antique rack in Uncle Mo's house.

Although the porcelain vase at Uncle Mo's house was a decoration, it would not be ordinary if it could be placed there.

"But the clerk said just now, this is a folk kiln, not an official kiln."

The fat man said suspiciously.

Although there is only one word difference between folk kilns and official kilns, the value is very different.

Official kilns are often more valuable!

"Are you sure this is a folk kiln?"

Ye Chen asked the clerk.

"Of course."

The clerk answered without changing his face.

"What happened?"

A man who looked like a manager seemed to have seen the dispute here and came over.

"Manager, it's like this..."

The clerk whispered in the manager's ear.

"I'll take a look."

After listening to the clerk, the manager carefully picked up the fat man's porcelain bottle.

After watching for a while, the manager put it down.

"Little brother, this is indeed a folk kiln."

The manager said with regret.

"But it is a fine product in folk kilns. How about it, if you are willing to sell it, we will become friends. I will offer a real price, and it will not make money."

"8000 yuan, you can keep it."

The manager looked like he was bleeding profusely.

8000 yuan is indeed a lot for an ordinary college student.

"But my teacher said, it's an official kiln."

The fat man spoke.

"Little brother, you still don't believe me. In this way, I'll ask someone to hire a professional for you."

After all, the manager winked at the clerk next to him.

Two minutes later, the clerk invited an old man with gray hair.

"This is the vice president of the Jiangzhou Appreciation Association, the director of the Jiangnan Appraiser Association, and a well-known money expert in the national appraisal."

The manager introduced to the fat man.

"Let him take a look, don't worry."

Hearing a series of titles from Qian experts, the fat man subconsciously nodded.

The manager handed the porcelain vase to Expert Qian, and while the fat man was not paying attention, the manager gave Expert Qian a special look.

After taking the porcelain vase and looking at it for a while, Expert Qian said:

"Not bad, not bad, it is a good folk kiln, worth six or seven thousand."

Even the experts said that the folk kiln was gone, and the fat man was very disappointed.

"How about it, little brother, I didn't cheat you, 8000 yuan is already very generous."

The manager said sincerely:

"Well, I'll give you a little more, 9000 yuan, we accept it."

"Although it's worth less than 9000 yuan, I like it very much, and we can be regarded as making friends."

Fatty seemed a little moved.

"slow."

The fat man was ready to agree.

At this time, Ye Chen spoke.