Chapter 23 opens
"No, I can't ask for this money anyway......"
No matter what Lao Dao and Liao Haode said, Ye Dongping refused to accept the money in the leather bag.
Although Ye Dongping is poor, he will never joke about his son's future, if Ye Tianzhen is labeled as spreading feudal superstition, it will be a stain that can never be washed away for a lifetime.
"You kid is really stubborn......"
The old Taoist glanced at Ye Dongping, who was not good at oil and salt, and said: "Well, Xiao Liao, this money is treated as if you were donating it to my Taoist temple.
According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, giving people feng shui is definitely worth collecting, and according to the difficulty of the matter, the price also varies in height.
You must know that if you do this business with them, but if you act against the sky, you may suffer the consequences of the backlash of heaven and earth at any time.
When the old Taoist was walking in the rivers and lakes, those dignitaries and dignitaries came to him to see his fortune and tell his fortune, which one didn't get real money? This schoolbag money is nothing to him at all.
After hearing Lao Dao's words, Liao Haode hurriedly said: "Old immortal, you are Ye Tian's master, of course it is suitable, this is the best......"
Whoever takes this money Liao Haode doesn't care, as long as the money is given out, then his knot can be regarded as untied, otherwise he owes such a child's favor, Liao Haode probably won't have a very smooth life for the rest of his life.
"Old man, this ......"
"What is this? They said it was donated to my Taoist temple, it has nothing to do with you......"
Ye Dongping was still waiting to be stopped, but was blocked back by the old Taoist's words, thinking about the money that the old Taoist took it, it really didn't matter to Ye Tian, in other words, the state also allows private donations of property to Taoist temples.
After thinking for a while, he looked at Lao Dao and said, "Old immortal, Liao has something else I want to trouble you......"
"Since it's a troublesome matter, then there is no need to say it......"
Before Liao Haode finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old way, this just took someone else's schoolbag money, but he didn't save any face.
"Cough...... Ahem, old immortal, you listen to me finish speaking......" Liao Haode's face was red from being blocked by the old Taoist, but the words had already been spoken, and he still had to continue.
Li Shanyuan's eyes turned around the seal behind Liao Haode, and he said angrily: "I'm old, I just want to live a peaceful life, don't find those messy things, don't find my head......"
"Do you know all the old gods?"
Liao Haode was shocked when he heard this, he originally thought that this old Taoist priest was just a little older, and his real skills might not be as good as Ye Tian's, who knew that before he spoke, others already knew his intentions.
"If you go to him for anything, I should enjoy the old Taoist too......" The old Taoist waved his hand very irresponsibly and pushed the matter to Ye Tian.
In fact, Li Shanyuan didn't see what Liao Haode was asking him for, but looking at the boy behind him, he saw the aura of Sanghuang in his nose, and the bright lord got rich, presumably it must be some dirty things to make money, so he didn't want to worry about it.
"Hehe, it's the same to find Xiaoye......"
After hearing Lao Dao's words, Liao Haode smiled, and then said: "My nephew wants to open an antique shop and collect some antique cultural relics, but he doesn't understand these at all......"
Liao Haode has seen the collections of Lao Dao, all of which are everyone's fine works, presumably he himself also has a lot of experience in calligraphy and painting cultural relics, so he came up with the idea of letting Lao Dao help.
In addition, like Lao Dao and Ye Tian, the master and apprentice, in Liao Haode's heart, they are both extraordinary people, and through the link of the antique shop, they can maintain contact with them, which is also one of Liao Haode's main purposes.
"Hey, Mr. Liao, Ye Tian...... Ye Tian is still a primary school student, this is not suitable......"
Ye Dongping was anxious when he heard this, these days the self-employed are all those labor prisoners or idle people, not to mention that Ye Tian is still young, even when he has grown up, Ye Dongping will never let his son do this business.
"Hehe, Mr. Ye, it's not that Ye Tian is going to work, it's just that there are some uncertain objects in the sealing situation, so that the old immortal and Ye Tian can see it, and it won't delay his ...... of learning."
Liao Haode smiled like an old fox, he recognized the master and apprentice anyway, and tried every means to have some relationship with them.
Hearing that he was talking about his own affairs, Rao was much calmer than ordinary young people, so he couldn't hold back his energy and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, what about ...... How much does the store have to invest?"
Liao Haode thought for a moment and said: "Let's do this, I will give you 30,000 yuan in the early stage, and then I will decide on the development, but you only have 30% of the shares in this store, and 30% of the shares belong to me, as for the remaining 40%, it belongs to Ye Tian and the old immortals, and if you collect things in the future, you will have to show them them first......"
Liao Haode is a very discerning businessman, he entered the mainland from Hong Kong this time, and Liao Haode can see from the construction of Shenzhen that in the next ten years, the mainland will usher in rapid development.
As the saying goes, antiques in prosperous times are gold in troubled times, Liao Haode believes that when people solve the problem of food and clothing, their vision and hobbies will change.
"Alas, where is this?"
After hearing Liao Haode's words, Ye Dongping couldn't come up with the idea of refuting, he could see that this fake American old man was sure that his son would not let go, if he wanted, it was estimated that he could recognize a godson on the spot.
"Hey, uncle, don't worry, I'll take care of the store ......"
He had already calculated in his heart, 30% of the 30,000 yuan, that would be a full 9,000 yuan, if he could earn a little more, wouldn't he be a 10,000 yuan household?
Although Feng Xiang grew up in the countryside, he was not very old and had a low education, but his vision was definitely much higher than that of many people in the city.
Feng Xiang understood that he didn't know anything about antiques, and there must be a lot of things he needed to rely on Ye Tian's master and apprentice in the future, so he didn't feel jealous of this father, son, master and apprentice because of the other 40% of the shares.
"Xiao Liaozi, it's okay to open an antique shop, but if I know that you are selling national treasures abroad, be careful of your ancestral grave......" Lao Dao, who had been drinking a little wine silently, suddenly said a sentence.
"Old immortal, how can you? I, Liao Haode, am not the kind of person who sells ancestral inheritance......"
After hearing Lao Dao's words, Liao Haode was startled and quickly patted his chest, in fact, he originally had some such thoughts in his heart, but when Lao Dao said this, he immediately killed this thought.
(End of this chapter)