I'm Desperate To Make Money, You All Start A Business For Your Ex-Boyfriend?

Seeing this scene is enough now, Zhang Yan put his arms around Shen Qing's shoulders and said that we should not join in the fun, and hurry up and get down to business.

Shen Qing nodded quickly and got into the car with Zhang Yan.

"That person was too miserable just now. I've never seen it before. The same car ran over three times in a row." Shen Qing patted her chest, it seemed that the miserable state of the Sea King just now made her quite frightened.

However, Shen Qing suddenly turned her head as if she had thought of something and said, "No, husband, something is wrong with you!

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Yan set the car on fire and asked with a smile.

Shen Qing said suspiciously: "Husband, you don't know any magic, right? Why is your mouth like opening a light, saying that if he is going to be unlucky, he will be unlucky? 99

"Hey—" Having said this, Shen Qing sucked in a breath of cold air, "No wonder I love you so much, you must have given me something to bow down to, right?! 99

"What do I say, why have my heart been on you for the past three years, and I often think of you and insomnia, it turns out that it's all your magic trick!

Zhang Yan laughed loudly, squeezed Shen Qing's face and said, "I don't know if I will bow my head, anyway, I know you love me very much."

"And, I still love the kind that I love to the point of insomnia every day."

Shen Qing suddenly blushed and patted Zhang Yan's hand off: "Go, go, I'm asking you a question, don't change the subject! 35

Of course, Zhang Yan couldn't say that he gave the Sea King a bad luck card, so he explained that he didn't know that the Sea King was going to be unlucky, because he saw him fleeing all the way, and a car happened to drive in front of him. Not to be hit, but also to be startled.

This thing, in the game is called prediction, in the stock market it is called silo.

Shen Qing was dubious, but felt that if Zhang Yan was really just a word, it would be too ridiculous for a person to lose blood.

Zhang Yan launched his own supercar, and then asked Shen Qing, today we are going to buy gifts for your parents, do you have any good suggestions for this?

Shen Qing thought about it, and then said: "If you want to buy them gifts, I think you must do what you want."

"The best thing is to buy something that they can't usually buy.

"My dad, who has been quiet and not active in the past two years, has always liked tea, chess, calligraphy, antiques and other things. I think that the things I give him can start from these aspects. , um... it's better to go to the antique street, find a reliable antique shop, and pick two famous calligraphy and paintings.

"As for my mother, what she likes is simple, silk, jewelry, and jewelry are all her favorites.

"However, these things can basically be bought with money. Her worth is higher than mine. As long as we can buy anything, she can also buy it. It is not easy for her to like the gifts she wants to buy."

Shen Qing bit her lower lip and began to advise Zhang Yan.

Regarding the visit to her parents this time, the application for love was regarded as the most important event, and there must be no mistakes.

In terms of gift-giving alone, it cannot be ambiguous.

After listening to Shen Qing's words, Zhang Yan pondered for a while and said, "Then let's go pick a present for my uncle today. I remember the biggest antique street in Haicheng, called Wen Cui Yuan, right? Let's go there first. ""

"Well, yes. However, the antique shop seems to be in deep water. It's not appropriate for us to go there together, right?"

"My dad has a friend who is an honorary professor at the School of Humanities of Peking University, specializing in the identification of cultural relics. I am quite familiar with him, otherwise I will invite this old professor over and give us a hand..."

"No!" Zhang Yan smiled, "I know a little bit about this, so I can pick it up.

"Ah? You still know antiques?" Shen Qing blinked her eyes, obviously a little disbelieving.

After all, Zhang Yan can speculate in foreign exchange and play games, which surprised her.

No matter how powerful a man is, how much can he learn in three years?

"I understand a little." Zhang Yan pretended to be humble for a while, with confidence on his face, "You just believe me. What is it like to give gifts to your parents and let others help you choose?"

"Let's choose it ourselves, and it's more sincere to send it back. As for the depth of the water, you can trust your husband.

"This water just barely covered my ankles."

Shen Qing knew that this was Zhang Yan playing a pony crossing the river, so he giggled and said, "Okay, Elephant husband. Then I'll look at you all, don't pick a fake and send it to you. Give it to my dad, it will be embarrassing then."

"Don't worry, absolutely not!

Zhang Yan is confident.

Because Zhang Yan knew that he could easily see whether an item was valuable or not with his discerning eyes.

This point, since Zhang Yan received Shen Hongmao's calligraphy and painting, he has already figured it out.

Therefore, no matter how deep the water is in the antique business, Zhang Yan can wading across the river and will never be submerged.

The Wencui Garden in Zhang Yan's mouth is located in the old town in the southwest of Haicheng.

In fact, Haicheng has a rich history. This old city has a history of several decades. It was the most prosperous place in Haicheng back then.

Now that Haicheng's economy has moved eastward, there are basically no large business districts in the old city, but some old alleys and old buildings remain, which can be regarded as a unique landscape.

Not only that, some flower, bird, fish and insect markets and antique markets are also located here. At the same time, there are three well-known antique shops here, which are very famous in the whole southern province.

Many antique lovers come to Wen Cui Yuan from far away to buy and sell antiques, pick up leaks, etc. It is very lively on weekdays.

Since this is the old town, the road is not easy to walk. Especially near Wen Cui Yuan, the road is narrow, and there are all small stalls along the road.

If it was a Wuling Hongguang, it would have gotten in, but Zhang Yan's car was obviously unaccustomed to such a bad road.

Therefore, Zhang Yan and Shen Qing parked the car in the parking space on the side of the road at the entrance of Wen Cui Yuan, and walked into Wen Cui Yuan hand in hand.

At this time, it happened to be the weekly garden party day of Wen Cui Yuan, and it was also the most lively time.

Entering the interior of Wen Cui Yuan, the roadside is full of stalls, with all kinds of old objects placed on them, strange, and everything.

Although Shen Qing had long heard about the excitement of Wen Cui Yuan, but today was her first time visiting, so she held Zhang Yan's hand all the way and kept watching it with novelty.

Originally, the two of them did not intend to pay too much attention to this kind of small booth, because the probability of a genuine product at this kind of booth is lower than that of winning the lottery. , directly pulled here to sell.

What Zhang Yan and Shen Qing really wanted to do were the three big antique shops.

However, the two of them didn't get far, when Shen Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, dragged Zhang Yan and ran to a nearby stall: "Husband, come and see this!"