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Chapter 136 The Tang Family's Old House

 The relationship has taken another step forward.

The conflicts with my family have also been resolved.

While the fishing boat was sailing, Nong Qingying learned that his father agreed to move. He hugged Su Yehao's arm in disgust and kept praising him for his greatness.

Moving is not the point.

The point is that for her, she can take the opportunity to say goodbye to the past.

Don’t worry about whether what you do will affect your family members in Shekou Village. Earlier, you married into a wealthy family without saying a word. Later, there were rumors about "worshiping money", "Kung Fu", etc., and you were accused behind your back.

The feeling of pointing was really annoying her.

If you really like someone, you can't hide it between your eyebrows.

While Nong Qingying's parents were busy, they saw their daughter hugging Su Yehao's arm and not letting go, and they immediately understood that they were completely defeated.

Her father was secretly worried about this. He always felt that a wealthy young man like Su Yehao was unreliable, but he couldn't say anything more. The relationship with his daughter had just been repaired, so he couldn't have any more conflicts.

Besides, it was not so obvious that the matchmaker had married the right person once... so I simply stopped getting involved.



The process of trawling for fish is more complicated than Su Yehao imagined.

The trawl line length tension meter, radar buoys, etc. all need to be in charge of experienced crew members. Because it is a new ship, it needs constant debugging.

It wasn't until noon that a batch of sea fish was caught, mainly pomfret.

There were also a few yellow croakers mixed in, which were golden, and Nong Qingying's mother immediately took them to cook.

The crew thought it was a good sign and continued to search for croaker schools nearby, but unfortunately they could not find them until dinner started.

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That evening.

Su Yehao went to the Tang family's old house in Bulijing.

This place also has a lot of land and is very close to Central. It is an old wealthy area and is mainly composed of villas.

His mother was sitting lazily on the sofa, watching TV and complaining: "After dinner the night before yesterday, you disappeared. I called you in the morning and no one answered. I almost thought something happened to you."

"

During the day, his clothes had a fishy smell. Before he came here, Su Yehao went to the mall to buy a set.

As for Nong Qingying, there is no way to bring him around in front of his family in the short term. He has already gone to the yacht and plans to rush back to the casino tonight.

At this moment.

Su Yehao comforted him and said, "I'm going out to sea with my friends. There's no signal at sea. I'm such an old man and there's no way I'll get lost on my own. I'll find time to accompany you after I finish the exam."

"I originally planned to ask you to meet with the directors of the University of Hong Kong or other universities. I will arrange this myself."

Mrs. Tang knew her son's grades and had no hope. She changed the topic and continued:

"I will handle the transfer of the house to you. Come and live there when you have time, otherwise you will not be popular. I heard that your father is busy with a big business recently? He is recruiting people to join in the partnership, and they are all here in Hong Kong City.

, I didn’t know until a friend asked me.”

After mentioning several things in succession, Su Yehao cared most about his father's business and said decisively:

"The mainland's economy has developed rapidly in the past few years. There is nothing wrong with him acquiring land in the past. As one of the special zones, Pengcheng is also a famous gold mining area. Its influence covers hundreds of millions of people in the surrounding area. This business must have a future.

.”

Mr. Tang happened to come over, sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed by a young nurse.

Hearing Su Yehao's words, the old man said: "Recently, many friends have gone to the mainland to acquire land, and they have made a lot of money. If they are willing to do the hard work, just let him go. I won't talk about him in this house. Come on, grandson, I will take you to see

The treasures I have collected will be passed on to you in the future when I am gone."

"Baby? Really?"

"How can I lie to you? It's a real heirloom, but it's not given to you directly. It's just temporarily kept for your future son named Tang."

After Mr. Tang finished speaking, he laughed first and continued:

"At your age, you still don't know how to appreciate it. A friend of mine originally hid a Song Dynasty painting. His grandson stole it and sold it. It was bought by a Malaysian businessman at a low price. In the end, he was so angry that he almost went to the hospital.

.”

There is an elevator specially installed in the home.

I took the elevator to the third floor of the old house and saw a book shelf in the study room with a total of twelve compartments and a thick layer of bulletproof glass partitions outside.

There are a total of twelve old gadgets placed on this shelf. Under the yellow light, they look exquisite and charming.

Su Yehao took a closer look and saw that they were a small bronze tripod, a jade seal, a bronze bell, a gilt Buddha statue, and a sword...the rest were all porcelain.

I don’t have the eye for appreciation, I just know that they look good.

Mr. Tang smiled and said:

"Our family got rich relatively early. In the past few years, many people brought their treasures to the port city to sell them. I don't like ordinary goods, as long as they can be sold in the auction house. Every time I come across something better, I pick one.

I took away the pieces and put the new ones on this shelf. Over time, it became what it is now. Beautiful, isn’t it? This is also one of my legacies. It depends on whether you have the ability to keep it well."

Su Yehao admired each piece and said: "Grandpa, you are so blessed and live a long life, where are you now? When I am fifty, it will not be too late for you to hand these to me with your own hands, but...

Do you still keep the ones you eliminated before? I want to bring some to decorate the house you gave me."

It was immediately clear that the eldest grandson was concerned about his own things again, and he really refused to refuse anyone who came, hitting snakes with sticks.

"My brain is so nimble. I can even think of the ones I eliminated. Their value is not bad. They are all stored in the bank vault."

The old man told him:

"In the past, when I went shopping, it was enough to bring tens of thousands of yuan, but now I don't necessarily dare to bid for millions. The price of old items is rising every year. It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. The key is that the sense of age in it is fascinating.

For example, the Ming Dynasty jade seal in the second grid might have been played with by the emperor back then."

Su Yehao noticed the sense of history, but what fell in his eyes were bundles of banknotes.

Thinking of stabilizing the old man first, Su Yehao said: "Let me keep it, you can rest assured that the family is not short of money anyway, there is no need to sell it. When I make a lot of money one day, what about the big blue and white jars and chicken pots?

Bei, Zhang Daqian, Qi Baishi, etc., all are arranged for it."

"...I've seen Zhang Daqian. Is he so famous? Even a layman like you knows about it? I've also seen the Chenghua Doucai chicken cup. It's just a small tea cup. One of them is in the hands of my friend.

My small bronze tripod from the Western Zhou Dynasty has more than a dozen inscriptions on it, isn’t it better than this?”

After listening to Mr. Tang's words, Su Yehao was slightly speechless.

Grandfather and grandson are really not on the same level.

The old man's life experience and vision are far richer than his.

Hearing the name Zhang Daqian so often, Su Yehao subconsciously forgot that he was a modern person, and it was not surprising that the old man had met him before. The reason why the chicken pot cup is so famous is partly because of the sky-high price and hype. These days it is only considered a high-quality product.

Su Yehao sighed silently, feeling like a nouveau riche who bumped into a real wealthy family, and was instantly killed by the old man with just a few words.


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