Chapter 240: Antique Street

The next day, the imperial capital.

Antique Street.

Chu He changed into a simple and loose white shirt and jeans.

An Che is no exception, wearing a white T-shirt on the top, wide-legged jeans on the bottom, and a white peaked cap.

The two of them walked down the street like a young couple in a couple's outfit.

Passers-by saw this pair of beautiful men and women, and they all stopped for a while.

Not to mention, it's quite husband and wife.

"Why did you buy Cheonche's shares?"

An Che casually chatted and brought up this question she had been asking for a long time.

"I like to do something challenging, such as saving you Qianche from declining now. ”

Chu He began his blind flickering again.

If it weren't for the dog system, why would he have asked Vince for help, and he would have to take some money.

But then again.

Qianche Jewelry's sales in China have been among the top five before, and its reputation has always been good.

If Chu He's bet is right, and Qian Che's reputation in China is still there, it will be a big profit.

"Okay. When An Che heard Chu He's answer, he nodded subconsciously and didn't take it to heart.

"Is the matter of the divestment of those people settled?" Chu He suddenly remembered the bearded people.

They voluntarily isolated themselves and gave up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to rise, and Chu He had no choice.

"It's all settled, and they are no longer Qianche's shareholders. ”

An Che couldn't help but feel relieved when he said this.

A few of them didn't say anything cool when Qianche was in danger.

Let them not even invest a penny more, more iron than an iron rooster.

"Whew. Chu He nodded and did not answer An Che's words.

The antique street is what An Che said, where you can get small batches of high-quality jadeite.

According to Ai Hong, several people said.

If you put all the remaining inventory of Qianche Jewelry into it.

Gold, Silver, Platinum...... That's fine.

It's just that the jadeite is less tight.

Chu He looked left and right.

Eventually stop at a stall.

"Boss, how do you sell this thing?"

Chu He picked up a jewelry box-like thing and looked left and right.

"Eighty thousand. The boss gave a thumbs up and forefinger.

"How about twenty yuan?" Chu He didn't say a word and paid back the price.

"Are you serious about buying goods?" the boss looked at him with a pretended frown.

"I'm a serious buyer, I don't know if you're a serious seller. Chu He paused and continued: "Look at your pattern, no matter how you look at it, it is also from the Qing Dynasty, but this frame is alloyed. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, authentic Ming Dynasty objects, twenty yuan can't be sold. The boss waved his hand and motioned to chase the customer.

"What about twenty-five?" Chu He looked at him happily.

"How's Twenty-Seven?" the boss seemed to be suddenly interested.

"Damn. ”

Chu He didn't even know if he didn't have to think about it, this thing might not be worth fifteen yuan.

There are really no serious sellers in the antique street, or those who sell goods are all living in a simple place.

Want to Taobao?

Don't be funny.

Just remember one sentence.

Those who sell things know more than those who buy things.

"Eh, do you want this?" the boss shouted in the back: "It's not negotiable to sell you a copy for twenty yuan." ”

Chu He didn't respond to him, and waved his hand to signal that he didn't want to.

"How do you know that alloy and pattern?" An Che looked at Chu He, feeling that he seemed to be a little knowledgeable.

"I don't know, it's all. Chu He shook his head.

The next part of the road.

Chu He also saw with his own eyes the urinal of the Empress Dowager Cixi, known as the blue and white porcelain of the Li Shimin period, and the dragon bed used by Qianlong.

All kinds, everything.

The Chu River and An Che passed through the crowded flow of people, gradually approaching the end of the antique street.