Jian Yiling followed her mother Wen Nuan to accompany her uncle to an antique building deep in the capital.
Deep in the alleys of the capital, the owners of such buildings have very special identities and backgrounds.
If the Jian family came by themselves, they would not be able to enter the door of such a building.
The Wen family has some ideas in this regard, so Nuan Nuan and Jian Yiling were able to go in today.
Of course, Wen Cheng originally invited his sister and niece to watch the fun.
Wen Cheng smiled and said to Nuan Nuan and Jian Yiling: "Tell me what you like later and I will buy it for you."
Wen Cheng is very generous to his sister and niece and is willing to spend money.
Nuan Nuan glanced at Cai Qinyue and Wen Ruo: "Brother, I'm fine. You can buy it for sister-in-law and Ruoruo! If I want to buy anything, Shuhui's money is all mine."
Who is in charge of the money for the Jian family's big house
Keep your family's money in check.
The company's money is managed by Jianshu.
They manage their sons and daughters' money themselves.
The smile on Cai Qinyue's face was hard to squeeze out.
How could she feel happy that her husband was more considerate to his sister than he was to his wife, and more generous to his niece than to her daughter
When we arrived at the place, the door looked deserted and empty.
A plaque with peeling paint hung on the door of an antique building with the words Cai Ningxuan written on it.
Standing at the door was a plainly dressed man with a pipe in his hand.
The buildings and people in front of me look very chronological, as if they have traveled from decades ago.
Wen Cheng stepped forward to talk to the uncle: "Uncle, which drama are you singing here today? Dingjun Mountain or Capture and Release Cao?"
The uncle raised his head, glanced sideways at Wen Cheng, then lowered his head and continued to smoke.
"Dingjun Mountain." The uncle replied.
"Okay, let's go in and listen for a while."
Wen Cheng asked Jian Yiling and others to follow him in.
There were a few big men standing behind the door, but they didn't stop him.
What Wen Cheng and the uncle said just now were code words. If you say it right, you can get in. If you say it wrong, you can't get in.
Entering inside, it is still antique and full of classical decoration.
It's like traveling to ancient times.
But that's just what it looks like at first glance. In fact, it's full of modern equipment, monitoring equipment, infrared sensors, everything.
Once inside, a young woman wearing a cheongsam will lead the way.
The structure here is very similar to the teahouse and theater building in ancient times.
There is a lobby in the middle, and directly north of the lobby is a stage.
The first floor is the lobby seats, and the second floor is a circle of boxes, with the windows of each box facing the stage.
Follow the cheongsam woman to the reserved box.
In the room, there is an Eight Immortals table with a sense of age and several Taishi chairs.
Wen Cheng smiled and explained to the four women: "In a while, good things will be brought out on the stage. Some of the things here are real or fake. It all depends on your eyesight. The price can be high or low. The gambling element is very high. The gambling is very important." The ingredients are no less than gambling stones.”
It is somewhat similar to an auction, but not exactly the same.
The prices will be cheaper than those at takeout auctions, but there is no guarantee that they are genuine.
The gambling component is higher.
The Wen family is well aware of how deep the antique industry is.
Because of their family background, the Wen family are very knowledgeable in this area, and Wen Cheng has never failed so far.
Wen Cheng looked at Wen Nuan: "Sister, let's compare ourselves today."
Wen Cheng and Wen Nuan have been influenced by their families since childhood and have strong abilities in appraising antique calligraphy and paintings.