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Chapter 475 The gold-swallowing beast turns into a gold-sucking beast

Ye Yuze was shocked. Unexpectedly, these two guys could still save money. He took the passbook and saw that one was obviously what he left for Lao Ru before leaving. The money on it had never been moved. The other one was densely filled with almost full, and the total behind was 200,000. This must be their working capital. But why are there only deposits but not withdrawals?

Seeing Ye Yuze's curious eyes, Lao Rou proudly raised her chest: "I will go to the Pan Family Group every other day to sell two things we don't like. That would be enough to spend."

Ye Yuze couldn't help but sigh secretly that this accidentally swallowed the gold beast turned into a gold-sucking beast! The speed of these two people making money was almost as fast as a small clothing factory. The key is that the profits of the small clothing factory may not be 100,000 yuan a year? After all, although the prices are rising now, they have not exceeded people's ability to bear it.

After all, wages are also rising. Now it is very common for a month to earn 100 yuan. The average salary of the previous year was only fifty. In Beijing, there are not many people who earn 200 yuan.

Ye Yuze returned the passbook to them: "You can keep this, if you have any good things, you can't buy them without money. If the house is not enough, then buy them again."

The May Day gave you a thumbs up: "Although you don't understand a lot, you can look at people. This is what destined to be rich and powerful in your life!"

Ye Yuze nodded in agreement: "What you mean is that I am Bole, are you a horse? Can you still pull a carriage and horse with your teeth? You can eat some food!"

The five-angry ones wanted to find something to smash him, Ye Yuze looked at him: "Are you treating Bole's horse like this?"

The two were fighting, and a shout came from outside the yard: "No, come out, do you understand the rules? You can pry all the things I think of!"

Na Wu looked at Lao Ru with confusion and said, "How did you find this thing here?"

Lao Rou shook his head: "I haven't told anyone where we live."

However, since they have been asked, the fifth master is naturally not a person who is afraid of trouble. He waved his hand to Lao Rou. "Open the door to welcome guests!"

As the door opened, an old man rushed in. When Ye Yuze saw that he knew this person, Gao Yingxiang, who bought their blue and white bowls. The reason why he remembered him was that they earned 1,000 yuan in a blink of an eye, but when they came back, they were scolded by those five.

Gao Yingxiang lost his previous elegant demeanor at this moment. He pointed to the Wu and asked, "How many times have you said this? Every time I like something cold and cold, you will buy it if you want to lower the price."

Wuyi looked contemptuous: "You call Wu Master, you can call Wu? With your little eyesight, you can just cheat my apprentice. Now you can't even cheat my apprentice. Tell me why come to me?"

Gao Yingxiang saw the candlestick that Ye Yuze was holding in his hand and swaying as a stick: "It's this, I fell in love with it the day before yesterday, but you bought it today."

Na Wu curled his lips and ordered Lao Rou: "Go, take out the candlesticks we have taken out, and give you a long experience of Uncle Gao."

Lao Rou heard this and went to the house. After a while, he pinched six candlesticks and walked out and placed them on the table.

Gao Yingxiang's eyes immediately became straight, because one of these candlesticks made people feel amazing at first glance. Even Ye Yuze, who doesn't understand, had a hot look.

The one in his hand was just a simple copper candlestick. His grandmother had a pair at home, so he didn't care much about it. But the old meat was obviously different when it came out. Only two were bronze products, or the kind of person dressed as a warrior, holding a plate with a base in both hands.

These two candlesticks are covered with green rust, but they are very complete, even the two warriors are lifelike. The warriors' dress is similar to Qin Shihuang's Terracotta Warriors and Horses.

Unlike Ye Yuze who was casually holding and playing with it, Gao Yingxiang put on a pair of white gloves, carefully held the magnifying glass and observed it, and then took a breath: "Fifth Master, is this something from the Warring States Period?"

Na Wu ignored him and continued to drink his tea. Gao Yingxiang continued to check out other things. He muttered in a low voice: "This is the celadon sheep from the Three Kingdoms, this is the celadon candlestick of the Hu people riding sheep in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Oh my God, there are also the celadon candlesticks of the Southern Dynasties. Is this the Tang Sancai?

In the end, Gao Yingxiang could no longer say anything. He was shocked too much and he had already begun to be stunned.

Only then did Na Wu put down the purple clay teapot in his hand with satisfaction: "How about it, is your broken thing worth robbing? That's my incompetent apprentice, and I insist on using it for fun."

Gao Yingxiang looked depressed at this moment, and he no longer had the momentum he had just entered the door, just like a defeated rooster.

Nawu may feel a little embarrassed to look at it and said, "For your dead brother, I can give you that thing yesterday, but although we bought it, the boss is not us. You ask the one standing."

When Ye Yuze saw that Wu pointed at him, he naturally had to give him this face. He handed over the candlestick in his hand. "The fifth master has the final say. Since it is your friend, just take it away."

Gao Yingxiang looked at the few on the table, and finally didn't say anything. He took out a few bundles of money from his bag, put them on the table, picked up the candlestick, bowed his hand and left.

Ye Yuze often deals with money, so he naturally knows at a glance that it is 10,000 yuan. Lao Rou is obviously a little unwilling to accept it, and his eyes look at his master are a little resentful.

Na Wu cursed: "The unpromising thing is just a small thing in the Qing Dynasty. What can I bear to bear?"

Ye Yuze asked Lao Rou carefully: "Brother, how much did you pay for it?"

Lao Ru sighed and stretched out five fingers. Ye Yuze thought that 5,000 yuan was worth it. The time of day doubled. As a result, Lao Ru said the next thing to him made Ye Yuze tired and tender on the outside. "This thing cost me 500 yuan! Gao Yingxiang only gave him three hundred!"

Ye Yuze was silent. He didn't want to talk. The profit of the day before the factory was expanded was only 10,000 US dollars, and you can get it with just one move. This is too bad. If you can't go home and talk to your mother, don't be tired of it, come to the capital to collect antiques.

Na Wu also sighed at this time: "It's all good things! Unfortunately, things are not worth much in recent years. Many good things have been burned and smashed. They will regret it in the future. Boy, you are destined to be destined to be a good person. You are not stingy and are kind and righteous in your work. Then Wu will help you buy more items for a day of living. But if you don't use money in a hurry, you can't sell them as much as possible! Selling these is a waste of your life!"

Ye Yuze nodded: "Don't worry, that fifth master, I don't lack money. Don't worry, you can collect your money. Tell me if you don't have enough money."
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