Chen Congyu has always been very generous when giving his children pocket money.

Every month, Chen Yi can get at least tens of thousands of dollars in pocket money, and there are other names for the New Year and the holidays. He and his elder brother are relatively low-key and have always had enough money to spend.

The younger sister is at the other extreme. Her money is either used to buy various electronic devices or learn from her. Most of the programmers of the Chen Group were knocked down by her. Some friends she met on forums often could not stop her silver bullet attack, and she had to pass on her hand.

Such consumption methods are not enough just for pocket money, so Chen Rongxi often plays with the elder and second brothers.

If it were before, Chen Yi might have been convinced by Chen Rongxi, but now the situation is different. He shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you said, but gambling is risky. I can't give you this 100,000 yuan now."

"Second brother..." The little girl shook his arm in a long voice.

Chen Yi didn't bother her, so he stood up and walked towards his house, and said, "Wait a few days later, when you really want it, come to me again."

The little delaying strategy may have practical effects with the help of the magic subway.

"Fushan game platform, Fushan..." the little girl said in the back, looking empty-handed in the treasure mountain.

The two of them were entangled, and Chen's mother said kindly: "What are you two brothers and sisters peeking at?"

Chen Yi couldn't help but look down, and indeed saw the beautiful inspector, and the snow-white ** from top to bottom.

He blinked his eyes and found that he suddenly fell into trouble: or tell the truth, betrayed the younger sister's plan - that would definitely be criticized by his mother, or tell lies, admitting that he was peeking at the beauty.

It seems that lies are more like truth than truth.

The little sister blew "hula" and rushed to her mother like a rabbit, liberating Chen Yi with her unique name: "Mommy, I'm chatting with my second brother."

"Have you skipped school?" Ms. Fang Manyi looked at Chen Yi from a distance, and did not investigate the issue of peeking.

Chen Rongxi twisted his body and said while acting coquettishly: "I have been in school for half a month, tomorrow is the weekend."

"Then you ran away today?" Chen's mother laughed, pulled her daughter off her body, and said, "I have to go out. You guys are at home and don't go to the living room to affect your father's work."

"I understand." The little girl agreed in disgrace.

Seeing her carrying a Kun bag, Chen Yi said thoughtfully: "Mom, it's so late, why are you going out to do?"

Chen's mother did not answer, waved her hand and walked downstairs.

Chen Yi, who had the confidence, thought about it and followed her and said, "Mom, I'll accompany you."

"Will you accompany me when I go to the company?" Chen's mother glared at him, but there was no unhappy look.

Chen Yi laughed and said, "Dad is at home, what are you doing in the company?"

Ms. Fang Manyi is a philanthropist in Jiangning. Her charity fund appears on major newspapers and TV almost every month, and it costs a lot. Of course, the role of the foundation is also unusual, and it can be said to be a classic case of using small money to make a lot of money. It not only opened up the market for the Chen family, attracted attention, but also reduced countless troubles.

Such a large foundation forced Fang Manyi to invest full-time and could not and could not work part-time in the group. Chen Yi knew this, so he knew that it was meaningless for his mother to be in a standardized company just in her personal capacity.

There was a beautiful inspector in the living room. Chen's mother couldn't say anything. The two left the room silently. She sighed and said, "Ayi, you know the situation at home. Your father and I will deal with it. You and your sister only need to study hard, and the same is true for your elder brother."

Chen Yi's elder brother must be implicated in the army.

"It's not convenient for you to be alone, I'll accompany you." Chen Yi was extremely serious about participating in this dramatic change. He firmly believed that even if he couldn't solve the problem now, there was still a great possibility to find a solution to the problem.

Thinking of this, he squeezed the backpack behind him hard.

Seeing that he was serious, Fang Manyi had to say, "Since you want to go, then leave, and you are not allowed to say anything for a while."

Chen Yi was overjoyed and said "Okay", then asked, "Where are we going?"

"Pawn shop."

Chen Yi was stunned and his mother had disappeared.

The inspector of the IRS was still sitting on the sofa and discussing something with Chen Congyu. The latter frowned from time to time, probably because he was in trouble.

After hesitating on the stairs for a while, Chen Yi boldly took out a crimson third-level intelligence scroll and tore it apart with force.

At the same time, his fingers drew three circles in the air, pointing at his father with vain.

The scroll "bang" shattered into powder, disappearing without a trace. Looking from a distance, there were flashes of stars suddenly appearing at the tiger's mouth on its left hand.

"It seems to be working." Chen Yizheng breathed a sigh of relief, but Liu Xinyu raised his head thoughtfully and looked up at his head.

Chen Yi was so scared that he immediately retracted his head.

Liu Xinyu saw nothing. After looking around suspiciously, he still found nothing.

"Miss Liu?" Chen Congyu, who received the bonus of the third-level intelligence scroll, felt his mind clear. He looked at the account he had seen with his left hand and said, "Let me reinterpret this part of the content..."

Liu Xinyu had to turn his head, but his doubts did not diminish slightly.

Chen Yi discovered that after he released the scroll, his father was unaware of nothing, Wang Weigang at the door was unaware of nothing, and the younger sister upstairs was unaware of nothing, but Liu Xinyu's expression was abnormal.

"Somewhat strange." He thought silently.

At this time, doing something within your ability can at least relieve some of the pressure on parents.

When he ran out, the familiar Mercedes-Benz happened to pass by. Chen Yi happily stopped it, looking like a spring outing.

Chen's mother couldn't help laughing, and asked him to come up and said, "You don't seem to be worried?"

"Worried. Is the situation bad?" Chen Yi tried his best to act relaxed. In fact, he was much easier than his mother expected.

There is no doubt that being able to contact the subway in the magic world has helped a lot.

Chen's mother thought about it and said, "The tax of 3.5 million yuan must be paid immediately." She then pointed to her package and said, "The things inside can be sold at least 5 million, so don't worry."

She still said something and lost 3.5 million in taxes. People who are in trouble can still cause trouble. 1.5 million is not enough to make a living.

On the other hand, the most serious problem encountered by companies is that cash flow is exhausted. If banks do not lend, they will not be able to persist in any case.

The tax problem is no longer just a matter of money, otherwise the auditor will not be able to appear.

She saved the most difficult part, cheered Chen Yi up and said, "I haven't spent the last New Year's money..."

"You keep it yourself."

Fang Manyi said, with a smile on her face.

Mercedes-Benz slowly drove into a small courtyard and saw evergreen cypress and pine trees. There were two security guards at the door, and you could see more after entering the iron gate.

"Is this place very remote?" Chen Yi asked.

"It's easy to get on the boat by the sea." Chen's mother explained and slowly stopped the car.

This is the warehouse of the pawn shop.

The boss looks very old, but his steps are flexible and healthy, especially his eyes are surprisingly bright.

He called the mother and son into the door, and then he poured tea quietly.

The teapot is purple clay and the tea starts to come.

This is the center of the pawn shop. The rooms are displayed not only with decorations, but more with some "dead" items - that is, items that customers have not redeemed after the expiration.

As the operator's pawn shop, it is naturally necessary to resell it, and the price is several percent lower than similar items on the market.

Chen Yi couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, so he walked around the huge room twice and slowly stopped in front of the cabinet displaying porcelain.

Due to grandfather's obsession with his scholarly family, the Chen family has bought expensive porcelains a lot, so he knows a little more.

The porcelain collected by the pawn shop is of varying quality. Most of the good things with names and surnames are sent to the auction house for operation. Those left in the room are either mid-price, good-quality ancient porcelain, or cheap utensils that the appraiser is not sure about.

A scarred incense burner covered with scars caught his attention. Its full name is a green pastel gold-patterned hollow floral incense burner, which is only 30 cm tall, and is fat and seems to have been beaten and swollen.

Chen Yi found it a little funny, and looking at the price, he even made a sound.

For an absolute broken furnace, the price of 80,000 yuan is too surprising.

The boss who handed the work to the appraiser heard the sound, rubbed his neck and walked over, laughing: "Are you interested in porcelain? This utensil is not simple. It was used in the Qing palace. If it weren't for being faked, the price would be more than 10 times higher."

"Is this fake?" Chen Yi asked strangely. What is the point of making a fake with such obvious scars?

The boss Quan explained to the point of relieving him: "It's not all fake, but look at the second piece below the bottleneck?"

"The color is lighter?" It's not just lighter. If it weren't for the spotlight, Chen Yi wouldn't have found such a small flaw at all.

"That's right." The boss smiled and said, "Because it was repaired, I initially thought that the fragments were real, but I didn't expect that this piece was just a piece of old, and it was actually a thing of old. Because of this piece, everyone suspected that more fragments were fakes, so millions of things turned into tens of thousands of yuan."

"If it's all genuine, it's worth millions?" Chen Yi's expression was a little strange.

"At least." The boss said affirmatively: "The incense burner is top not only in terms of shape or history. Although it is broken, it is repaired perfectly except for that one."

Chen Yi rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

The boss said at this time: "Most of the things I put here are flaws, so the price is minimized. If you look at it, it is not uncommon to go up ten times and twenty times."

He actually said this kind of thing a lot. Many people just bet that he had gone through the eye and bought things. In fact, how could an appraiser who has been immersed in this art for decades easily missed it?

However, Chen Yi's ideas were very different.

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Chapter completed!