After exiting the system, Wang Xiao squinted for a while and accidentally fell asleep, waking up to the sky outside with no sun.

Hurriedly got up, opened the door and walked out, seeing his parents eating, Wang Xiao was a little dazed. But after thinking about it, his parents probably thought he was drunk at noon, so they wanted him to rest more.

After thinking about it, Wang Xiao walked to the kitchen and took a set of dishes and chopsticks, sat down on the dining table and ate.

"I went around with your mother in the afternoon, and I fell in love with a supermarket that is not very large, I consulted, the store plus goods cost about 3 million, the location is not bad, and the flow of people is quite large, what do you think?" Wang Xin put down his chopsticks and asked.

When he came back to his senses, Wang Xiao stopped what he was doing and looked at his father, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, I don't know when his parents began to pay attention to their opinions, and it depends on their own meaning. He clearly saw a trace of expectation in his father's eyes, but the money was his own, and his father had to ask what he meant.

Seeing that his father's black hair was no longer there, Wang Xiao couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. After all, my father's dream has always been to be his own boss, but he only knew how to spend money indiscriminately, and his parents could only make money desperately.

Wang Xiao felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he held back the tears that were about to fall, and pretended to be angry and said: "The money is given to you, you can spend it as you like, ask me what I am doing, I am still a child!"

Hearing their son's words, the parents smiled with relief, they knew that their son had really grown up.

Without too many words, soon a happy and peaceful dinner was over, after cleaning up the table, Wang Xiao sat in the living room and watched TV, while his parents chatted about their future life.

Seeing my father straighten his lumbar spine that was bent because of the tiring work all year round, I knew that it was a kind of self-confidence, self-confidence from the inside out.

Early the next morning, my parents went out without even eating breakfast. Wang Xiao was a little bored, and at this moment, Ma Xiangqian called him, and his tone was very excited. "Brother Wang, are things going well at home?"

"It's okay, it's going well. Seeing that Brother Ma is so happy, have all the procedures for opening the store been completed?" asked Wang Xiao with a smile. Before he went home, he made a copy of his ID card and gave it to Ma Xiangqian to use for various procedures.

Ma looked forward at the stack of documents on the table, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't you feel at ease?" It's all here, it's time to choose a location!"

Although it seemed easy to listen to Ma Xiangqian's words, Wang Xiao knew that it would take a lot of effort to run down these procedures. Wang Xiao sighed with emotion: "Brother Ma, I'm very tired from running down these days!"

Ma Xiangqian smiled and said, "Even if your brother has a little conscience, but there are some things that can be handled without me going in person, but there are a few documents that must be present in person!"

"After all, those who can work hard! Brother Ma is familiar with the way, if it were me, I don't know when I would be able to do it!" Wang Xiao laughed dryly and slapped the horse's ass.

"I wonder if there's something waiting for my brother?" Ma Xiangqian suddenly asked.

"I should be fine today, and I don't plan to go to school before the store opens. Wang Xiao said.

"Then you can accompany me to the antique market, and when the store opens, there will be a few antiques in the store to look cultural. The horse asked.

Wang Xiao had also heard the name of Antique Street before, and all the antique shops on both sides of the street were opened, bringing together antique dealers from all over the country, and it was also one of the best in the whole of China. Binshi Antique Street is also an important part of driving Binshi's GDP. It's just that Wang Xiao could only listen to it before, because no matter whether the things inside were true or not, the price was unattainable for him.

Wang Xiao sighed for a moment in his heart, smiled slightly and said, "Then listen to Brother Ma, I wanted to go to Antique Street for a long time." ”

Soon, the black Rolls-Royce on the horse came to the downstairs of Wang Xiao's house.

The driver drove the car, and Ma Xiangqian explained the situation of the antique street to Wang Xiao in the back. Antique streets are divided into three main types. As soon as you enter the street, you can see all kinds of stalls, and these people in the east generally sell imitations, which are relatively cheap, but there are also people who have bought real products here, of course, such cases are rare. These people in the west mainly sell calligraphy and paintings of some modern masters, of course, in terms of price, there are high and low. The most important thing in the whole antique street is the third type, that is, the antique shops on both sides, which are the foundation that supports the enduring antique street, operating some antique calligraphy and paintings, of course, there are real and fake, you need to rely on yourself to distinguish.

When the two arrived, Ma Xiangqian studied one by one along the stalls on the left. Wang Xiao said suspiciously: "Brother Ma, didn't you say that the stall on the left is an imitation?

"Don't hide it from my brother, I found a Yuan Dynasty porcelain bowl here before, and now I treasure it in my home. I once asked experts to estimate that it was worth around 5 million. Brother Wang, do you know how much I can get? It's only 100 yuan hahaha!" Ma Xiangqian whispered in Wang Xiao's ear, but in the end, Ma Xiangqian's price also startled Wang Xiao.

This gambling stone is a huge profit, and this gambling antique seems to be more profitable than gambling stone. However, in terms of probability, the probability of gambling stones is still higher.

On Antique Street, the stalls on the left are the most trafficked, and almost everyone who wanders here has a dream of panning for gold in the big waves, fantasizing that they can pick up valuable treasures before these people. But everyone knows that the odds are almost pitiful, and it would be nice to have one out of a thousand people. But this does not affect the mood of these people in the slightest, and people still come and go every day, and it is very lively.

In such a lively environment, Wang Xiao suddenly had the idea of panning for gold in his heart. Ignoring Ma Qianqian, he turned around and looked at the stall next to him alone. I picked up a jade bracelet and looked at it, thinking that it was no different from what ordinary jewelry stores sell, and after putting it down, I picked up a bottle of bronze wine glass and studied it. After looking at the entire stall, Wang Xiao felt that these things looked like antiques. Turning his head to look at Ma Qianqian, he was holding a magnifying glass in his hand and carefully observing the Buddhist beads in his hand.

Wang Xiao was a little distressed, he didn't seem to understand these things. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, since his left eye could scan the internal structure of the jadeite rough, would it have any other effect on these antiques?

He picked up a short knife from the stall in front of the horse, and the whole knife was inserted in a green wooden scabbard, the handle of which was wrapped in leather. The knife is covered with a thin layer of dust, which makes the whole knife look ancient.

Wang Xiao gently played with the short knife in his hand, and the transmission system emitted a golden light in Wang Xiao's eyes on the knife, and a picture appeared in Wang Xiao's mind.