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Chapter 134 Not ordinary(1/2)

The other two Agusta AW189 helicopters that Ye Chen bought finally arrived.

Manager Zhao was still studying Ye Chen's words carefully and did not notice the two Agusta aw189 helicopters flying towards him in the distance.

Daxia Real Estate Group originally built this helipad to facilitate the company's senior executives, or leaders of other companies who came to visit, to park helicopters.

But it is a pity that since the construction, almost no helicopters have stopped.

When this apron was first constructed, it was designed to accommodate two helicopters.

But even so, Mr. Ye still felt small.

Could it be...

As soon as Manager Zhao reacted, the huge roar of the helicopter came again.

Manager Zhao suddenly looked up, his eyes glazed over for a moment.

I saw two more helicopters slowly approaching here in the sky.

In the end, fortunately, the two helicopter pilots were experienced in flying.

There was no parking space on the helipad, and an AgustaWestland AW189 helicopter could only park in an open space next to it.

"Mr. Ye, these...two...helicopters are also yours..."

Manager Zhao asked.

"Yes, now you understand why I said the apron is too small and needs to be expanded."

Ye Chen nodded.

"I understand, I understand."

Manager Zhao nodded sharply.

He finally saw Ye Chen's inhumanity.

I bought three helicopters at once, which would have cost several hundred million.

As expected of Mr. Ye.

Buying three helicopters at once is no longer considered normal use, but rather a hobby.

After all, if it is only for daily use, one helicopter is enough.

Because of his personal hobbies, he has a few hundred million, and Mr. Ye is Mr. Ye, so awesome.

When Manager Zhao sighed, Ye Chen had already left with Su Ningshuang and Zhao Shuxuan.

Ye Chen casually drove an ordinary Rolls-Royce Ghost from Daxia Real Estate Group and headed towards the city center.

The three of them had dinner and wandered around the city center.

When the three of them passed an antique building, they couldn't help but stop for a few steps.

"Qizhen Pavilion?"

Ye Chen murmured curiously.

"What is this place?"

"This is a famous antique trading place in Jiangzhou. My dad and Uncle Wan sometimes come here to take a look."

Su Ningshuang had obviously heard of it and introduced it to Ye Chen.

"Yeah, let's go in and have a look."

It happened that there was nowhere else to go, so Ye Chen, Su Ningshuang and Zhao Shuxuan walked into Qizhen Pavilion.

As soon as he entered, Ye Chen saw a familiar figure in front of a counter.

Ye Chen walked over.

"This is a folk kiln, isn't it? Are you sure?"

In front of the counter, a chubby figure seemed to be arguing with the clerk.

"Of course it's confirmed."

The clerk said with certainty.

"It's impossible. My teacher said this is an official kiln from the Qing Dynasty."

"Fat man?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

The chubby figure turned around and happened to see Ye Chen.

"Lao Ye?"

After seeing Ye Chen, Fatty was also extremely surprised. He didn't expect to meet him here.

Fatty has been Ye Chen's friend for many years. They were both admitted to universities in Jiangzhou, but Fatty's school is far away from Ye Chen's school.

When school just started, Fatty even invited Ye Chen to hang out.

Recently, Ye Chen has been quite busy, and Fatty seems to have something to do, so there has been no contact.

I didn't expect to meet him at Qizhen Pavilion.

"Sister Shuxuan."

Fatty said hello to Zhao Shuxuan, and he naturally knew Zhao Shuxuan.

"this?"

The fat man looked at Su Ningshuang and asked curiously.

"This is Su Ningshuang, Senior Sister Su."

Ye Chen spoke.

After looking at Ye Chen and then at Su Ningshuang, the fat man seemed to understand.

The fat man looked at Ye Chen with admiration.

"Senior Sister Su."

The fat man took the initiative to say hello.

"Hello."

"What are you doing here?"

"I was at a street stall before and thought this piece of porcelain was quite beautiful, so I spent more than 200 on it."

The fat man whispered in Ye Chen's ear.

"Originally, I wanted to use it as a decoration. Unexpectedly, one time our counselor went to my dormitory to check and saw this porcelain bottle."

"He is very knowledgeable about antiques. He told me that I picked up a large leak. It seems to be an authentic official kiln from the Qing Dynasty, worth hundreds of thousands?"

"I'm going to see if I can sell it today."

After listening to the fat man's words, Ye Chen understood.

Ye Chen knows a little bit about porcelain.

The workmanship of Fatty's porcelain is indeed good.

He seemed to have seen a porcelain vase similar to this one on the ancient shelf of Uncle Mo's house.

Although the porcelain vase in Uncle Mo's house is just a decoration, if it is placed there, it will not be ordinary.

"But the clerk just said that this is a private kiln, not an official kiln."

The fat man said with some doubt.

Although there is only one word difference between private kilns and official kilns, their values ​​are worlds apart.

Official kilns are often more valuable!

"Are you sure this is a folk kiln?"

Ye Chen asked the clerk.

"Of course."

The clerk replied calmly.

"What happened?"

A man who looked like a manager seemed to have seen the dispute here and walked over.

"Manager, it's like this..."

The clerk whispered in the manager's ear.

"Let me take a look."

After listening to the clerk's words, the manager carefully picked up the fat man's porcelain bottle.

After looking at it for a while, the manager finally let it go.
To be continued...
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