The opening of a store should be a big event, and it needs to be done in a grand way.

But the main He Tong Baojian belongs to the reopening of the old store, and the situation is a bit special.

What a difference means simple operation, just set off two strings of firecrackers.

The antique street is just such a street, firecrackers are set off at the end of the street, and the street corner can be heard, and other fellow bosses will come if they hear the sound, and if they don't come, forget it.

But He Lin felt that it was a solemn matter to reopen the store, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was better to do it simply.

After he got home, he immediately sent a WeChat message to Qingle to ask her if she didn't care when she got home.

Then, He Lin sent the news of the imminent reopening of his store to a WeChat circle of friends.

When he participated in the Pixiu auction before, he didn't get to know some bosses in the circle, and through the news of the circle of friends, He Lin informed them that if they had time, they would come to the party for a light meal or something.

Not to mention, as soon as this circle of friends was released, many big bosses praised it. Among them, the boss named Zhou Daming took the initiative to send a private message to He Lin at the first time, saying that he would definitely come to cheer when he said that he would come to cheer up, and He Lin also happily sent the location of the store to Zhou Daming.

Early the next morning, He Lin also specially asked Wang Wei to write a notice in black and red to post at the door of the store, which probably means that He Tong Baojian will reopen three days later, and if you are willing to come to the store, you will come to the store at that time.

As soon as the notice was posted, many shops noticed the coming and going of the antique street.

The stores that don't have much intersection on weekdays have an indifferent attitude, and when the relationship is better, they congratulate them, and the stores that have had a holiday have begun to make a small calculation in their hearts.

Now the basic things in the He Tong Baojian store have been dealt with, and the things that are placed on the façade are not the same as the ones that were bought two days ago.

There was nothing in the store, and He Wei didn't bother to come to the store, leaving He Lin and Wang Wei to look at the store.

"Hey, Brother He?"

Wang Wei sat in a rocking chair, swallowed melon seeds and asked, "After saying goodbye to Linjiang Pavilion last night, how is the relationship between you and Qingle progressing?"

"What else, that's it. He Lin looked at his phone and said with a song.

"Really?"

Wang Wei glanced at He Lin looking at the stupid look of the mobile phone, and immediately leaned over to take a look: "Okay, Brother He, you are still chatting with Qingle on WeChat at this time, and you are still called like that?"

He Lin hurriedly put his mobile phone in his arms: "Wow, Lao Wang, you actually peeked at other people's chats!"

"I didn't even see it!" Wang Wei stretched out his hand to get He Lin's phone, and said with a hippie smile: "Hehe, Brother He hurry up and share it with my brother, otherwise my brother can't help you analyze the battle situation!"

"Die!"

"Show me!"

......

Just as the two were making a fuss, there was a conversation outside the door.

"Mr. Li, what do you think of this store?"

"He Tong Baojian, so-so, looks pretty good. ”

"Let's go, let's go in and see. ”

Immediately afterwards, two figures, one fat and one thin, appeared at the gate of He Tong Baojian.

He Lin and Wang Wei looked up and saw a thin man standing next to him with his back hunched, holding a package in one hand and a fan in the other hand to fan the other.

The fat man looked arrogant, with his hands behind his back, and a pair of small eyes looking up and down the store.

Ming'er knew at a glance that the fat man was Mr. Li.

"Lao Wang, don't make trouble. Guests, all work!"

He Lin got up and whispered to Wang Wei, and he turned around and sat down behind the counter.

"Oops, how are the two bosses!"

Wang Wei immediately tidied up his clothes, greeted him with a smile and introduced: "The small store is now in the trial operation stage, I don't know what the two of you want?"

"Soft opening?"

Mr. Li frowned slightly, and the look of disdain flashed in his eyes: "I'll just take a look, you don't need to introduce it." ”

After speaking, he didn't care about Wang Wei anymore, and paced around the store by himself.

"Xiao Liu'er, you follow and take a look to see if there are any objects that Boss Tang likes. Mr. Li took out a silk scarf from his trouser pocket to cover his mouth and nose, and said: "These shops are troublesome, you have to take a closer look." ”

"Okay, Mr. Li!"

The lean man named Xiao Liu Er'er answered, and immediately stepped forward and walked around He Lin's shop.

Wang Wei saw that this fat man Li didn't want to see him, and he didn't bother to follow.

Walking to the counter, Wang Wei glanced at the appearance of the fat man again, and couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "Brother He, this fat man is also hypocritical, right?"

He Lin glanced up and laughed in a low voice: "I didn't hear people call Mr. Li, it's normal for rich people to have a little cleanliness fetish." ”

Wang Wei cut off and said in a low voice: "I think he looks like he made a windfall." ”

Not to mention, Mr. Li's waist is fat and his neck is thick, with a big gold chain and a small watch, he does look like a big man.

"Ahem. ”

He Lin frowned slightly, and reminded in a low voice: "The customer is God, don't talk nonsense." ”

After saying that, he walked out from behind the counter and asked, "Hehe, this boss, I don't know what kind of antiques you want to pick?"

"Tell me about it, and I'll help you find out if there's any. ”

Then Mr. Li glanced at He Lin, and when he saw He Lin's young age, his disdain was even heavier: "You, the owner of this shop?"

He Lin smiled and nodded: "Exactly." ”

"What are the devices in your store?" Mr. Li asked lightly.

"Yes, all the items that have arrived at the moment have been put on display. ”

He Lin nodded and said, "If you want ......"

"Okay, don't talk about what you don't have. Who knew that before He Lin finished speaking, Mr. Li waved his fat hand and interrupted: "Do you have any folk art antiques such as bamboo in this store?"

He Lin frowned slightly, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, but he thought about it, since this fat man can say the word folk art antiques, he should be more or less cultured.

Folk art antiques, as the name suggests, are a category of antiques born from folk art.

It is different from other major categories of antiques and belongs to a niche genre in the category of antiques and miscellaneous.

If it is classified according to the material, there are several categories such as paper, cloth, bamboo, wood, leather, and brown rattan, which can be said to be all-inclusive.

He Lin smiled and replied: "This boss, I don't have folk art antiques such as bamboo in my shop, but I do have one of the Fan quality gourds, do you want to take a look?"

As he spoke, he reached into his arms and took out the cricket gourd of Sanhe Liu that he had picked up two days ago.

He Lin lined himself, if he really understands folk art and antiques, he will definitely recognize this treasure in his hand!

But who knows, that Mr. Li's small eyes can't look at He Lin's cricket gourd, and scolded: "I don't want your broken gourd, I want folk art antiques, bamboo folk art antiques!"

He Lin was stunned in place for about two seconds, and then his mind turned: Ya, this fat man turned out to be really a big man, and he didn't understand anything!

"Little Liu Er'er, have you found any bamboo utensils?" Mr. Li asked with a loud voice at this time.

The thin little Liu Er'er immediately ran to Fat Li, shook his head and said, "Mr. Li, no." ”

"Walking, wasting time, opening such a big store for nothing, there are no folk art antiques. ”

Mr. Li waved his fat hand, covered his mouth and nose with a silk scarf and scolded: "If it weren't for Mr. Tang's liking for this kind of thing, Lao Tzu wouldn't have bothered to come to these places on a hot day!"

After speaking, he walked towards the gate of He Tong Baojian with his buddy Xiao Liu Er'er.

"Is this it?"

"Well, it should be, the location that Shopkeeper He sent me on WeChat is here. ”

But when Li Fatzi and Xiao Liu Er'er just walked to the door, two more figures happened to appear at the door of He Tong Baojian, blocking their way.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way!" Mr. Li shouted without raising his head.

"That's it, get out of the way!" that little Liu Er'er also shouted with a dog's momentum: "If you delay our boss Li's big business, you can't afford it!"

"Oh, what's the big deal with Mr. Li?"

Who knows, the person who came didn't get out of the way after seeing Li Fatzi, but said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Li's temper is really as hot as this weather1"

Li Fatzi frowned, raised his head to see the appearance of the person, and couldn't help sneering: "Heh, what a coincidence, it turned out to be Mr. Zhou!"