After chatting with this girl named "Jelly" for a long time, Jia Sidao hung up the phone.

At the end, Jelly kept shouting that Jia Sidao was a good person and could have told her for so long that if the five pieces of porcelain were to be sold, it would be good to sell one to her. Of course, the price given by the little girl was also very reasonable, but it was only 3,800 yuan compared to the price when Jia Sidao collected it.

Well, Jia Sidao can make a net profit of 300 oceans.

Just this is the result of the little girl slandering her and counting all the savings she saved.

For a moment, Jia Sidao was a little amused. At first, she thought Jelly could see that the set of five offerings in the Qing Palace was real and wanted to collect them. It turned out that she was a little girl who knew nothing. No wonder Jelly wanted to complain to Jia Sidao on the phone. She had already made a lot of calls, and every time she opened her mouth, she was hung up.

It’s not that the little girl’s voice is not sweet, on the contrary, Jia Sidao felt that he was enjoying the feeling of such a little girl talking in his ears.

However, according to Jelly herself, her great-grandfather was about to celebrate her 90th birthday and had no special preference in her life, but she just wanted to collect some porcelain, calligraphy and paintings. Jelly was originally planning to draw one by herself, but she really couldn't make it. So, she went to the forum to look for it and saw that it was beautiful and happy. As long as the other party left a phone number, she would call desperately and beg for others to sell the things to her at a low price. If Jia Sidao hadn't said a few more words to her, I'd probably have hung up the phone long ago?

She asked about her age casually, because as the chat deepened, Jia Sidao always felt that the other party was not very old. As a result, Jelly replied proudly, she was already an adult. She just finished the college entrance examination a few days ago. As for leaving Jia Sidao to continue doing business, it was not the number that was talking to Jia Sidao.

Because Jelly's own phone had already consumed all the phone bills before, she now took this from her father.

Jia Sidao could only be speechless. Judging from the tone of the girl's last speech, she seemed to have not given up on Jia Sidao's porcelain pieces and was still trying every means to get one.

Imagining the other party's "huge" deposit, Jia Sidao's smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After such a call, Jia Sidao's previous depression and confusion disappeared in an instant.

Yes, Jia Sidao is still young. Although he is not as eighteen as Jelly, he is only twenty-six. To put it bluntly, according to the full year, he is less than twenty-five and has not even celebrated his birthday this year. As for his wife, don’t mention it. How could this life be unable to find a goal just because of millions of dollars?

Looking down at his left hand, Jia Sidao clenched his fists.

Millions are just the beginning. Jia Sidao couldn't help but think of A San, the person who led him into the industry, Yu Feishang, the thousands of people in the family, and by the way, he also thought of Jelly, this little girl, right?

The next day, A San called Jia Sidao and said that he had made an appointment to see his uncle tomorrow. Jia Sidao agreed immediately. He was originally going to visit him in the morning, but A San said that in the morning, the old man would mostly stay with a few old men, chat, walk birds, play chess, etc., and it would be easier to go in the afternoon.

Jia Sidao then took a long leave, took five pieces of porcelain and went to Mr. Wei's house with A San.

Coincidentally, the old man lives near the Antique Street. There are still several old houses, all of which are on the second floor, with a small courtyard in the middle, planting flowers, plants, etc. Jia Sidao is not very famous, but looking at the green walls, it must have been a few years.

Just like this old house, the crimson paint on the courtyard gate is already a little mottled.

The houses in this area are basically of this style. The pavement is paved with bluestone slabs, the steps are also stones, and sometimes some grass grows in the gaps. The walls are painted white and the walls are covered with green tiles, but as Jia Sidao saw it, it is covered with thick greenness. Especially at this time.

When Jia Sidao and A San arrived, even though the sun shone brightly in the sky, they felt a little cool.

"Baibei, why did you come?" Not long after entering the door, a woman who looked in her forties shouted at A San. Speaking of which, Jia Sidao had just learned from Xiaoma's mouth that A San's name was Weibei from Xiaoma's mouth two days ago, but the name "Baibei" sounded a bit feminine in his ears.

A San couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Aunt, I've told you many times. Just ask you to call me A San directly. Why have you always forgotten?"

"What's wrong with calling Beibei? Isn't it always shouting like this since I was a child?" A San's aunt glanced at him angrily, "Come on friends, see the old man?"

A San nodded, and Jia Sidao immediately followed A San's call and respectfully shouted "Hello Aunt."

"Young man, he looks pretty handsome. Moreover, he is much stronger than Beibei. Look at our Beibei, they are all like bamboo poles." A San's aunt said with a smile, "Get in quickly. The old man is waiting." Then he murmured in a low voice, "I thought I was bringing a girl back, so I could come out for nothing..."

Jia Sidao and A San looked at each other and were speechless for a while. It seemed that at the age of Aunt A San, the words they said always made young people feel difficult to resist.

The place where Mr. Wei lives is naturally the house in the middle.

A San's grandfather had long passed away. In the entire Wei family, only Wei Erye was left. The children and grandchildren were filial to the old man and wanted to let the old man move to the provincial capital to enjoy the blessings of his children and grandchildren. However, the old man liked to live in this old house passed down from his ancestors, and everyone could only follow his personality.

Fortunately, A San's side, like A San's father and sister-in-law, always live in Linhai, often come to see the old man and stay for a few days from time to time. Even if there is something, there is no need for anyone to take care of. The houses on both sides are simply empty, with only one nanny living.

When A San and Jia Sidao entered the living room, Mr. Wei was listening to Huangmei Opera. The sounds heard from the old radio were particularly radiating the vicissitudes of the times. Not to mention, they were very sensible in their ears, especially when they were a person of the age of Mr. Wei. Such a voice was particularly friendly.
Chapter completed!