Chapter 86 Fumbled

"Aunt Ye?"

Ye Tian was stunned when he heard the words. He originally thought that this was another incident in which the civil property rights were taken into public property by the state, but he didn't expect that the house would be returned to the Ye family.

Compared with those miscellaneous houses that have become multiple residents due to the special period of history, it is obviously easier to take back this house. I didn't hear what Director Ma said in front of me. That is likely to be Aunt Ye Tian's Aunt Ye, who used to be the former director here.

And if Ye Tian could take back the house, he would have taken a lot of advantages. You know, this kind of quadrangle courtyard has a lot of annual maintenance cost. If it hadn't been for someone working here, I'm afraid it would have been dilapidated long ago.

"That old director is really elegant. Such a good house does not live in his own house, so he rents it for you to work..." Ye Tian said inadvertently.

"No, alas, but there are other things in it. The property right of the house is not the old director's. I heard that his brother didn't go back to the city that year... Huh? Why did I tell you this?"

Beijing people have always been called "Kangye". From the taxi driver to the old man looking at the gate, it is absolutely euttering when talking about the mountains. So is Director Ma, who works at the grass-roots level, and he goes far away.

"Hehe, I'm just curious, Director Ma, don't bother, we have to go back to school, so let's leave first..."

Ye Tian got what he wanted to know, and there was no need to stay here. To be honest, he didn't care whether to take back the yard or not, and he had to listen to his father's opinion.

"Oh, young man, I haven't asked you what your name is..."

Director Ma was still chatting proudly, but Ye Tian retreated and couldn't help chasing out of the door and asking.

"My surname is Ye..."

Ye Tian's voice came from afar from the alley, which stunned Director Ma. When he wanted to ask again, the two figures had disappeared in the alley.

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"Ye Tian, what are you going to do?"

After returning to Huaqing Garden from the Hutong in Beijing, Ye Tian and Yu Qingya found a very emotional restaurant nearby and sat down. The hotel was not big, but it was separated one by one with a baffle, which was very popular with campus couples.

Ye Tian shook his head and said, "I don't know. My father is in charge of this matter. I can't make up my mind..."

"Then why don't you call Uncle Ye?" Yu Qingya took out her mobile phone from her bag.

"Okay..." Ye Tian didn't refuse. He took the phone. He was about to ask his father about the business.

"Dad, it's me, Xiaotian..." After the phone was connected, Ye Tian reported his name.

"My God, how are you doing at school? By the way, whose mobile phone is this? Ye Dongping's signal is not very good, and his voice sounds a little erratic.

"It's an elegant phone call..." Ye Tian explained, and then said, "Dad, I'm going to the old house today..."

"What? Did you go?" Ye Dongping's voice suddenly increased.

"It's a street office now. It seems that the aunt lent the house to them. I heard that... I heard that the property rights seem to be in your hands..." Ye Tian was also not sure, but from Director Ma's words, it seems that this house belongs to his father.

"Have you...did you see your aunt?" Ye Dongping obviously doesn't care about the ownership of the house.

"No, my aunt seems to have retired, or... I'll look for it?"

"It's better not to go to the house. Don't let people misunderstand that our father and son are for that yard..." After being excited, Ye Dongping's voice was a little tired.

"Well, by the way, Dad, what's going on with your Warring States? Did you fall for it?" There is no need to beat around the bush when talking to his own old man. Ye Tian asked directly.

"Bad boy, you said it..."

Ye Dongping's angry voice came, "I'm also puzzled. Whether it's the appearance or the pulp, it's like a big open object. Why is it a fake?"

After seven or eight years in the antique business, Ye Dongping has also encountered many traps from others, but he does have a little vision. Basically, it is smooth sailing, but he didn't expect that the most important thing was hit in his hand.

A few days ago, Ye Dongping took this tripod and looked for a well-known bronze appraisal expert in Nanjing. At that time, he was determined to be a fake.

Ye Dongping didn't give up. He took it and did carbon fourteen. As a result, he didn't come out until a few days ago, and the object was absolutely no more than 30 years, which made Ye Dongping's heart suddenly ashes, and it took several days to slow down a little.

"Dad, it's not necessarily a disaster to suffer losses. Anyway, there are still a lot of good things at home. If you can't, just take a few. Just turn around..."

Ye Tian knows that in China, Ye Dongping's antique business is relatively early, and he has really hoarded a lot of good things. In previous years, it was normal to sell them for three, five or hundreds of yuan.

"Oh, you don't know, Dad really fell this time, and he can't slow down in less than two years..."

Ye Dongping sighed, but immediately realized that didn't it make his son think about saying this to Ye Tian? He immediately changed his words and said, "Xiaotian, you go to your school. Don't care about these things. Dad will send you some money later..."

Although Ye Dongping said it was okay, he knew that this business was really a heavy loss.

In the antique business, many transactions are bartered, and some funds have also received collections with value-added value. Ye Dongping's "headmarks" have not been very much.

In order to buy this tripod, Ye Dongping not only invested all his working capital, but also borrowed 200,000 yuan. It can be said that his pocket is really cleaner than his face now.

What's worse, Ye Dongping bought a fake to compensate for the family. I don't know who spread it in the circle. As the saying goes, misfortune is not unparalleled, and the man who fell into the well also followed.

Ye Dongping just made a few phone calls and wanted to sell a few things that others had favored earlier. He didn't think that those people would suppress the price with one voice, but he understood that Ye Dongping was in urgent need of capital turnover.

In this way, Ye Dongping is a little bit of a wax. He sells things and loses a lot of money. Don't sell it. To put it in an exaggeration, he can't even spend tomorrow's meal money, not to mention that the monthly expenses of several stores are a lot of money.

Ye Dongping is also a face-saving person. He can't easily open his mouth to borrow money from others, and he only took 200,000 yuan from Feng Kuang, so he couldn't open his mouth. So what he just said to his son was purely a cooked duck... Only his mouth was hard.

"Dad, did someone squeeze you? Don't pay attention to those people, I'll transfer 10,000 yuan to your card later, and it should arrive tomorrow. Just wait for two months to turn around..."

After hearing his father's words, Ye Tian immediately reacted. Seeing that his father had been doing antique business for so many years, Ye Dongping was also very clear about the curves inside.

"Oh, no, Dad is fine. Just study hard. Hello, hello? Damn, even the post office came to bully me..."

Ye Dongping was talking, and the "Didi" sound of hanging up the phone had come from the opposite side. When he dialed again, he couldn't get through. He dared that the phone was suspended. At this time, the phone was still charged in both directions, and it was no cheaper to answer the phone.

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