After listening to the fat man's words, Zhou Zheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop, and the fat man stopped.

"What are you doing with the money this time?"

Zhou Zheng asked, after all, he had to know where every fund went, so as not to let the fat man be deceived by some people with bad intentions.

"Brother Zheng, the money you got before was your investment in the club, this time I borrowed it from you, the day after tomorrow, my grandfather will be 70th birthday, I am going to buy some gifts and go back to visit his old man. The fat man said.

"Seventy birthdays! Hearing this, Zhou Zheng nodded.

Immediately afterward, he asked again, "So what are you going to buy?"

When the fat man heard this, he was in a hurry, he only wanted to buy gifts, but he hadn't thought about what gifts to buy.

Zhou Zheng glanced at the fat man, saw that he didn't speak, and said, "What does your old man usually like?"

"Since my grandfather retired, he likes to raise flowers and grass, play some calligraphy, antique collection and so on. The fat man thought about it and said.

"Antique !!"

When Zhou Zheng heard this, his heart moved.

The fat man heard Zhou Zheng's somewhat excited tone, and asked with some curiosity: "What's the matter, Brother Zheng, do you have any ideas!"

Zhou Zheng smiled mysteriously and said, "Of course, we can go to the Demon Capital Antique Street to have a look and pick a gift for your old man." ”

As the son of the CEO of Kyushu Group, Han Tianming has been to some famous places in the magic capital.

Besides, when he was a child, he often followed his grandfather's side, and he also knew a little about these things.

Modu Antique Street, one of the famous antique markets in the country, is an elegant and quiet, antique antique professional street about one kilometer long, which not only operates different types of new and old artworks such as ancient ceramics, celebrity calligraphy and painting, four treasures, jade and jade, etc., but also has excellent materials, exquisite craftsmanship, rare and precious products.

It is a good place for almost all collectors in the entire magic capital to hang out, and it is also a place where opportunities and traps coexist, and happiness and loss coexist.

Originally, the original collection market was not so large, at that time it was just that most of the shops would set up stalls in the park, and later with the popularity of the antique industry, the popularity of the antique market gradually improved, and it was formed that it is now an antique street.

"But, Brother Zheng, picking antiques is also a skill, the problem is that we don't understand it!" Although the fat man was excited, he still thought about it and said seriously.

"Don't! You don't understand, don't pull me!" Zhou Zheng quickly interrupted after listening, and did not forget to give the fat man a roll of his eyes.

The fat man didn't continue to refute when he heard it, nodded in agreement, but he still didn't believe it in his heart, after all, he had heard from his grandfather's mouth that a person who has no experience and no eyesight can not touch the antique industry as soon as possible, otherwise he will lose money in the end and don't know why.

Although it is very likely that this sentence was said to him, the fat man put this sentence on Zhou Zheng today.

After the two of them finished breakfast, they simply cleaned up and went out together.

An hour later.

The two of them came to this place called Antique Street.

Just looking at it from a distance, you can see a lively scene inside, shouting, chatting, and various sounds are mixed together, adding some vitality to the antique street.

Like many antique markets in China, most of the tourists who come here are usually from other places, and there are not too many tourists in normal times, especially on weekends or holidays, it will be another bustling scene.

After Zhou Zheng and the fat man took a look, they couldn't help but be slightly shocked by the scene in front of them.

Where is this antique market!

It's like a fair, there are people everywhere, and most of them are young people, and occasionally you will see a few foreign devils.

Standing at the entrance of the antique street, as far as the eye can see, in addition to people, there are dense stalls lined up together, each stall is placed with dozens or even hundreds of objects, porcelain, pottery, wood, iron, bronze, including some literati calligraphy and painting and the four treasures of the study, and so on.

"This TM is too lively, isn't it?"

Looking at the bustling crowd, Zhou Zheng couldn't help but mutter, although he knew that the demon capital was here, he really hadn't been here.

Looking around, it is estimated that there are thousands of stalls, and how can there be hundreds of thousands of goods.

But the most important thing is that although our country has a long cultural history, we can't help but sell it like this, so Zhou Zheng knows very well that it is really rare to have one of the thousands of goods here.

At this moment, Zhou Zheng finally understood why the fat man seemed a little hesitant to come here, and if he wanted to find a real thing here, I am afraid that the odds of winning the lottery are smaller than buying a lottery ticket.

The two squeezed into the crowd, Zhou Zheng observed carefully, and found that in the bustling crowd, all of them were smiling with festive faces, only to see the vendors waving the guys in their hands, beckoning to attract more tourists to watch.

Moreover, Zhou Zheng also found that most of the people in the crowd were young men and women, but they were just looking around, and they would never stay in front of a stall for more than five minutes, and they bought more than some gadgets and handicrafts, and the price was only a few dozen yuan, which was relatively cheap and far from being a valuable collection.

And there are some middle-aged people squatting on the stalls, holding magnifying glasses in their hands to observe carefully, and even some elderly people, these should be the main consumption power of the antique street.

Lively and lively, Zhou Zheng knows very well in his heart that it is better to be very careful if he wants to make a move, and he may have to pay a tuition fee when he first comes to the ramp.

In the antique industry, for those hawkers, slaughtering is those who seem to understand or not, half-baked people, these people often listen to the story of the origin of an object made up by the hawker, and the buyer will be stunned for a moment, these people in the end, buy a dozen or so objects in their hands, one of them can be true, then it is very lucky.

Every line has an unspoken rule for each line, and the unspoken rule in the antique industry is that there are all true and false, all by the buyer's discerning eyes, and it is more common to find the treasure without paying attention, but there are countless things that are wrong.

Whether it is to pick up the treasure or to dig out the pocket is all in a thought, for connoisseurs, the collection is to play eyesight, opportunity, .

Zhou Zheng and the fat man followed the flow of people, looked around, and walked slowly on the stalls on both sides, and the rare objects in front of them came into their eyes.

The fat man inadvertently glanced at Zhou Zheng, saw his frowning slightly, and comforted himself in his heart: "Come on!