Chapter 60: The thrift market
"Just get used to it. You eat first, and I'll go get him something else in the basin. β
The fertilizer had eaten dog food, but Wu Duo and Chang Song ate and drank, and when they saw it wandering around, they gave it some after-dinner fruit.
"Where did you buy the dog? Looking at the way it eats, it's a bit of an unusual dog. "It's also the first time I've seen chemical fertilizers.
"It's not something I bought, it's fate, it's met on the road. β
"No wonder you pick up leaks one after another, don't they all say that dogs come to make money!"
"Well, so I'll have to treat it well. Wu Duo nodded. The secret cannot be told, but the kind treatment of fertilizers is a must.
The two finished eating and drinking, and the old rich man's video call came.
After connecting, Chang Song made a face, "Grandpa Wu, your face is quite ruddy, and you drank a little at night?"
"Hey, Chang Song, where is Wu Duo at your house?"
Wu Duo shook his mobile phone around, "What's his house? I just bought the new house grandpa!
"You bought it?!" Wu Dazhi was so shocked that he burped.
"Well, on the first day of living today, I have three bedrooms and two living rooms, and I have a courtyard. Why don't I go back to my hometown and help you pack up and come back. β
"Don't talk about this yet! Where did you get the money?
"Yes, I was lucky to miss a piece of Yuan Qinghua. β
"Yuan Qinghua, what kind of device?"
"Catch the pearl cloud dragon pattern goblet. You know this type, right?"
"How did you get it, and who did you sell it to?"
"I picked it up on the stall and hid it in an old candlestick of the Republic of China, and I happened to open it. Wu Duo introduced, "The buyer is a big collector, an old-timer, surnamed Zhang. β
"Bow Changzhang or Morning Chapter?"
"Grandpa, you asked a detailed question, set up a morning chapter, Zhang Chengjin. Don't worry, the old man has a high reputation and knows the rules. β
Zhang Chengjin Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Well, okay, I see. Now that you've bought a house, it's better to get a job!"
"Grandpa, how about you say I went to the antique shop opened by Zhang Lao? It's called Daya Zhai, it's a big shop, mainly because I have a lot of contact with things, and I can follow a long experience. β
"He asked you to go?"
"Not really. However, he has a Hu Yunde Hu under him who is in charge of Daya Zhai, and we have exchanged a lot, and I think he should be able to agree if I bring it up. β
Hu YundeΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Fifty years old, right?"
"Almost, I didn't ask, I'm in my fifties. β
Wu Dazhi pondered for a moment, "In this way, don't be in a hurry to mention it first, I'll go to Qizhou in two days, and we'll talk about it when we meet." β
"Okay. Wu Duoying said, "Then it's okay to hang up first, we'll discuss the details when you come." β
"Wait. β
You say. β
"Forget it, let's get back to it. Chang Song, help me look at Wu Duo a little, this kid is too wild, it's not as good as you!"
"Grandpa Wu, don't say that, I also want to pick up the leak, but my luck is not good!"
"Don't drink too much, you two should do more business at a young age. After Wu Dazhi finished speaking, he hung up.
Chang Song handed Wu a cigarette and lit one himself, "I said, the old man is not quite right today?"
"He's like this, sometimes he's very loud, but in fact he's used to me, and he hasn't moved a finger since he was a child. β
"No, why do I suddenly think he knows antiques?" Chang Song sizzled.
"It's possible. But he never told me. I guess he may have suffered from antiques when he was younger, so he has always rejected me from getting into antiques. β
"By the way, you said that the old man likes to study I Ching Feng Shui or something?"
"yes, but I'm not interested. β
Chang Song looked a little like he wanted to speak and stopped, Wu Duo glanced at him, "If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go!"
"There's a hairy egg, drinking and drinking. Chang Song took a sip of wine and then changed to another topic.
The two drank until more than ten o'clock, cleaned up the mess, and watched a documentary on cultural relics on the sofa before falling asleep.
The next morning, Wu Duo woke up first and saw that the time was half past eight. While washing, Chang Song also came out of his room, walked directly to Wu Duo's side and shouted:
"It's Saturday, go to the market!"
"Let me rest for a while, I don't want to move today. β
"I'll tell you, I've heard of a good place!"
"What's the best place?"
"Seven Mile Fort Thrift Market!"
"Whew! Isn't that mainly a place to sell old furniture?" Wu Duo rinsed his mouth and spit out the toothpaste foam, "Even the Republic of China is rare!"
"Listen to me, in the past few weekends, I heard that there are often stalls used to shovel land, and the cultural relics inspection team has also gone to check it!"
"The cultural relics inspection team went to check and you still let me go? Do you want to collude with the inspection team to fish and enforce the law against me, or what?"
"Damn!" Chang Song pushed Wu Duo, "It's not like I didn't find anything!"
"I didn't find anything, that is, there was nothing good. β
"You just don't want to go, do you?"
"It's not that I don't want to go, it's boring. Wu Duo sighed, "It's better to go to Chixia Mountain." β
"You have to think like this, if people can rent a stall and get out of the stall, it means that there is a market and buyers. The inspection team could not find out the problem, and it was possible that they were all old goods collected from all over the country, and they were not unearthed cultural relics? β
"You planned it when you came here yesterday, didn't you?"
Chang Song smiled, "Don't you still want to rely on your eyesight?"
"By the way, what's wrong with the case that cheated you out of 40,000 yuan?"
"It's almost time to close the net, I just asked the head of the cultural relics inspection team about this, and I heard about the Qilipu thrift market. Let's go, let's go!"
"Okay, okay, let's go. β
Wu Duo prepared food and drink for the fertilizer, Chang Songji washed his face and brushed his teeth like lightning, and the two went out.
The two first went to a nearby steamed bun shop for a simple breakfast, and then Chang Song drove straight to the Qilipu thrift market near the eastern suburbs.
Some thrift markets are actually cultural and antique markets, such as Panjiayuan thrift market, and some thrift markets are really thrift markets, such as Qilipu thrift market.
The Qilipu thrift market mainly sells old furniture, not classical furniture, and there are also some old wine bottles, old scale poles, old abacus and other things that are not antiques but can be called old gadgets.
Qilipu thrift market, the original Qizhou No. 4 printing factory place, later the No. 4 printing factory collapsed, here using the original factory area to build a thrift market. In addition to the renovation of the original plant, several greenhouses have been built in the factory area. If there is no rain or snow on weekends, the planned stall area can be stalled.
Those who sell old furniture are mainly in the houses and greenhouses, and most of the stalls are selling some gadgets.
Wu Duo and Chang Song went directly to the stall area first, and really saw the stalls with porcelain and other antiques.