Fortunately, the date set by Wang Tingxuan was very close, otherwise Guan's father and mother would not be able to sleep well. They picked up Po Pohouhou early in the morning and went to the restaurant.
Father Guan held the wine glass and said in a flattering manner, "Mr. Hou, I was a little rude when I first met you. Please forgive me."
Baoshahou was still the same as before, "It's okay, I don't care. I'm here to mourn, but I have to return my original appearance. That makes the person who left happy."
Guan's father smiled and gave Bad Hou a glass of wine, "Mr. Hou, we want to ask you if you know how many collections my grandfather has."
Bashahou is also a human spirit, and he guessed the meaning of the Guan family immediately, and smiled, "You really bought me this wine for nothing, I really don't know. You should ask Chunming about this, Chunming has a good family."
The expressions of the Guan family were all unnatural, and Popohou Hou said in a sarcastic tone: "I understand, it's hard to say this. Those things all belong to Chunming. There is a rule in our industry. All good things are not allowed to be passed on.
Pass it on from son to daughter. If you want to pass it on, pass it on to someone who is truly rare and who really knows how to collect. I thought about what Mr. Guan was doing during his lifetime, and that’s really what I thought. Chunming does not contain lakes, and in one respect I am ashamed of myself."
Of course, Li Chengtao and Guan Xiaoguan knew which side Bashahou was talking about, and they looked a little guilty.
Wang Tingxuan originally drove to pick up Po Pohou, but seeing that he was not at home, he had no choice but to drive to the restaurant.
Seeing that the Guan family and Popohouhou were both here, Wang Tingxuan guessed their purpose.
Wang Tingxuan arrived at the private room, held the wine glass, looked at it, and placed it on the table.
"Yes, it seems that if the matter is not explained clearly, there is no way to drink this wine. Mr. Guan's will is in my hand. The old man wrote the will in accordance with the collection rules. By the way, you know what the collection rules are, right?
"
The Guan family members looked at each other, but no one answered.
Baoshaohou didn't have so many worries, "I know, I just told them."
"That's good." Wang Tingxuan continued: "There are rules for collecting. The old man has been working in this business all his life, and it is inevitable that he will never forget the rules of this business."
Seeing Guan's father, Guan's mother and even Guan Xiaoguan wanted to speak, but Wang Tingxuan interrupted them directly.
"The rules of the collection industry are for people who like to collect. You are not in this industry, so there is no need to abide by the rules of this industry. As for the other one, I also find it troublesome. Although this letter was written by the old man
, but none of you have seen it, and there are no witnesses. To avoid future trouble, this letter will be treated as if it does not exist."
Guan's father and mother had obvious smiles on their faces, but Guan Xiaoguan's face was very complicated.
Wang Tingxuan didn't care about this, and continued: "I have a condition. The old man is my master, so I want to keep all the old man's things and think about them. In other words, I want to keep all the old man's things.
Buy it."
The purpose of Guan's father and Guan's mother looking for Mr. Guan's things is for money. Anyway, they are all for selling, and they will be sold to anyone.
Guan's mother said to Wang Tingxuan in an unprecedented good tone: "Since this is dad's will, it's okay for us to take a look."
Wang Tingxuan didn't mind and threw the envelope directly to Guan's mother.
But the content in her heart made Guan's mother very disappointed. It did not say how many things there were, but only said that everything in the yard should be given to Wang Tingxuan.
But the things in the courtyard were not worth much at all, and Wang Tingxuan paid for many of them.
The Guan family circulated the old man's will to each other, and even Po Po Hou took a look at it.
The old man's will was written very casually, and it was very consistent with his character, and no one noticed the difference.
Guan's mother was a little unwilling to give up, "Didn't the old man say where his collection is?"
"The old man's will is here. You won't doubt that this will is fake." Wang Tingxuan was not polite.
Guan's father smiled awkwardly, "No, this is my dad's handwriting, and it definitely won't be fake. That's right. I was so anxious that I could see better things at home when I was a kid, but now I don't see any trace of it. Mr. Hou just now also
I said, you know the old man’s things very well, can you tell me where they are?”
Wang Tingxuan raised his head and looked at Guan's father, "Why, you still think that I stole the old man's money."
"No, Chunming, don't get me wrong. We just want to know where the old man's things are, not because we suspect that you have embezzled the old man's things."
"Does it make any difference? If you have doubts about your sexual ability, you won't believe anything I say. In this case, I won't be in a hurry to ask for the old man's things. You can go to the old man's house and look carefully, so as not to regret it later."
After hearing what Wang Tingxuan said, Guan's father and mother did not refuse, which meant that they still wanted to look for it. This was good, so as not to have to pay for it again in the future.
"The will was handed over to me by Bashahou Hou. Since you have recognized the authenticity of the will, there is no need to say anything. In addition to this reason, Bashahou is also well-known in the collecting world and has a good reputation.
.I asked him to follow you to estimate the price of the things in the old man's yard. If you believe it, we will do as he says. If you don't believe it, you can find another knowledgeable person."
Wang Tingxuan just put on a business-like attitude, which made Guan's father and mother not know how to deal with it. Although they were dissatisfied with Mr. Guan's will, they never thought about falling out with Wang Tingxuan.
They didn't know how many things Mr. Guan left behind, but they also knew that these things were not worth mentioning in front of Wang Tingxuan.
Guan's mother did not dare to provoke Wang Tingxuan any more, and said with a smile: "Of course we believe in Mr. Hou's character, so there is no need to find anyone else."
Guan's father also said: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Hou."
Shapohou looked at Wang Tingxuan, then at Guan's father and mother, "Since you believe me, I will take this job and tell you about the time."
Guan's father and mother looked at each other, but did not say the time. They still need time to search for the old man's collection, and they will definitely not be willing to give up until they find it.
Wang Tingxuan and Bao Baohou could see through their thoughts at a glance.
"I only have one request. If you don't like the old man's things, you can smash them, but you can't take any of them away. The security guards at the door won't let you take them away. In the past two months, I've been busy.
, I won’t go to the old man’s yard. You can set a time, call the broken man, and get an estimate together. I’ll accept any amount.”
Wang Tingxuan thought about it and gave them two months. The old man's yard was so big. If they still couldn't find it after two months, they should give up anyway.
