179 Thirty thousand pieces a tael

At the end of the day, the imitations recovered by the white shopkeeper were actually sold seven or eight out of ten, and the accounts were calculated, and they actually earned more than 10,000 yuan on this day, and the reason why the white shopkeeper transferred goods with others was that the net profit was much lower.

Earning more than 10,000 yuan a day, it is more than 300,000 yuan a month, and this is still the case of not purchasing by himself, which makes Chen Xiu very happy!

Can you not be happy!

Although reselling antiques sometimes makes hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars as soon as they make more money, it is sometimes not opened once in a few months, and now it is a stable income to earn 300,000 yuan a month.

"Boss, I've calculated, the imitations are best sold in ceramic products, and tea sets are the best in them. Today I also asked some customers, they said that if we have some high-quality antique tea sets in the store, such as high-quality imitation Chenghua chicken bowl cups, those with a complete set, sell one or two thousand, they are also willing to buy. When the afternoon was about to get off work, the white shopkeeper reported back.

"Okay, let's buy more. ”

The white shopkeeper was quite embarrassed and said: "Boss, we don't have a source of goods! If we want to maximize profits, we can't always buy goods from others." ”

"No supply?

Chen Xiu scratched his head and said, "Is the invincible gold rush network sold?"

"There are sales for sale, but most of them are very low-end imitations, similar to Yiwu's small commodities, and we can't sell them at a high price. ”

The white shopkeeper suggested: "I personally think that if we really want to do it for a long time, it is best to find someone to customize the firing ourselves, which can ensure the quality, although it can't be burned one to one, and it is good to burn it similar to the original seven or eight points." ”

"Find someone to burn it?

Chen Xiu scratched his head in distress, there are many counterfeiters in the antique world, especially the two large pieces of calligraphy, painting and porcelain, it is basically not a problem for them to burn out the original seven or eight points of high imitation, but these people are people who live in the dark corners of society, and they can't see the light, who will openly say that they know how to fake.

"What are you doing here, why don't you get off work yet, my good granddaughter?" At this time, Zhang Lao pushed the door in.

"Yes! How did I forget this old man!

Chen Xiu's eyes lit up, he had given him the secret recipe of Ming Qinghua before, and the old man was actually able to fire it, and it was obvious that the old man was also a master of firing porcelain.

"Master, please take a seat!"

Chen Xiu ran over and pulled Zhang Lao to sit down very enthusiastically, which made Zhang Lao stunned for a while, and thought to himself: "When did this kid become so enthusiastic about his half of the master?"

"Tea on the stone, good tea, take out the best old tree big red robe that I treasure for 30,000 yuan and taels!"

Song Shihe is obviously an honest person, standing on the spot, his eyes are full of confusion, the most valuable pot of tea in his store is West Lake Youjing.

That's right, West Lake Youjing!

It's not Longjing.

This is Chen Xiu, an old picker, who would have thought that the antique antique shop was drinking pirated goods.

This kind of West Lake Youjing is just a hundred yuan and three cans of road goods, as for the best old tree and red robe of 30,000 yuan and one tael, do you have it in your own store?

At this moment, Songshi and very dazed, at a loss.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't make tea yet!" Chen Xiu urged.

"Tea ...... Where's the tea?"

"Fool, what kind of memory are you!"

Chen Xiu ran directly to the drawer behind the counter and took out the can of one hundred yuan and three cans of Xihu Youjing and handed it to Song Shihe's hand, and deliberately said: "This tea is very expensive, put it less!"

"Phew, what kind of apprentice are you, you are so slamming at the master!" Zhang Lao sat on the sofa and turned around and complained.

"Hey...... Look at my picky temperament, stone, don't pick, put more tea, stronger!"

Songshi He blankly took the can of West Lake Youjing, and asked in a low voice, "Boss, can you fool around like this?"

"You use a pot of tea to make a pot of tea, and the taste of 30 yuan a can and 30,000 yuan a tael of tea is no different from that of Chinese herbal juice, and the ghost can drink it. ”

That's fine, too!

Turquoise and this moment is messy, cowhide can also be blown like this without being debunked!

Just when Songshi and went to make tea, Zhang Lao looked at Chen Xiu with puzzled eyes, and saw that Chen Xiu was weak for a while.

"Boy, I've been to your store so many times, and I've never seen you entertain me with such good tea, and I've been courteous and stealing, so let's be honest, right?"

"Master, look at what you said, am I the kind of snobbish person, I can't honor your old man if it's okay. ”

"Okay, you don't say I'm gone!"

"Don't ...... No, it's not a big deal. ”

Chen Xiu hurriedly held down Zhang Lao and told him that he was going to find someone to burn the imitation.

"I thought it was a big deal, just tell me no, there are so many false tricks, I'll take you to meet a firing master tomorrow!"

"Master, can you burn seven or eighty percent of the simulation?"

"Phew, don't say that seven or eighty percent of the high imitation degree, even if you burn out the same touch!"

"Don't, don't burn out a touch of the same, seven or eight is enough, burn out a touch of the same and the police officer will come to the door!"

"Okay, the matter is settled, hurry up and serve tea, talk to you for a long time, I'm thirsty. Zhang Lao shouted at Songshihe.

"It's coming!"

Songshi and clean brought the tea, looking at the cup of tea in front of him, which was as thick as ink, Zhang Lao couldn't help but be a little confused, how could the 30,000 yuan and one tael of the old tree big red robe be different from his own home.

When he was about to drink it, Chen Xiu was weak-hearted.

"Master, why don't we change Pu'er, Pu'er nourishes the stomach. ”

"It's okay, I'm used to drinking the big red robe. ”

When the cup was less than a centimeter away from his mouth, Chen Xiu suddenly said, "Master, there is nothing wrong with your stomach." ”

"My stomach is so good!"

Zhang Lao scolded with a smile: "Isn't it just to drink your cup of tea, as for being so stingy!"

Without waiting for Chen Xiu to shout to stop, he drank it directly into his mouth, and the next second "poof", the tea erupted directly, spraying Chen Xiu's face!

"Stinky boy, this is your 30,000 yuan and a tael of the best red robe! You are deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, I want to clean up the portal!"

Zhang Lao chased Chen Xiu to fight when he took the abduction, but Chen Xiu ran around the sofa and shouted: "Master, it's okay if I'm wrong, I apologize!"

"Apologize for what you want the officer to do!"

"Master, you're an old man, what are you doing talking about idol dramas!"

"Stinky boy, I'm!"

At this time, Zhang Yun and Fang Qiong also came out of the warehouse, and they were dumbfounded when they saw that they were chasing each other like children.

"Grandpa, what are you doing here?"

"Xiao Yun, help me catch this stinky boy!"

"Good!"

Zhang Yun suddenly rushed out, tripped Chen Xiu to the ground with a sweeping leg, and Zhang Lao took the opportunity to go over and raise his cane to whip Chen Xiu's ass.

Chen Xiu's current skills are also more than most professional boxers, and he was knocked down by Zhang Yun so easily, he finally knew why Gong Daoming called Zhang Yun a little witch at this moment.