Tang Wen suddenly remembered something, so in Zhou Xiaoyu's surprised eyes, he gave another 100 yuan to the staff on the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info and then choose to continue sitting in a circle while making a phone call.

"Sister, what do you think of selling meat buns in New York?"

"What? Are you going to let your sister, a graduate student in finance, graduate school sell snacks?"

Tang Wen seemed to see Tang Tang grinding his teeth and preparing to clean him up.

"No, I think there's room for large-scale operation. All you need is a central kitchen and then a couple of ovens to bake the cakes. That's about 100 square meters of room. Two or three immigrants from within the country were hired to come over. There's that kind of breakfast hut in New York, right? You give them the buns to sell......

The reason why Tang Wen had this idea was because last night he remembered a news from the future. Let's say that a Chinese brother sells meat buns in a big city in the United States and earns 30,000 US dollars a month. He was inspired and thought he could try it.

"We can sell one for three dollars, and it's complicated to produce at high speed...... The people of the United States have never seen anything in the world, and those morning office workers will definitely buy it!"

"Well, you've said that in the past. Although there are a lot of loopholes. Then Tang Tang's tone changed, and he said lightly: "It seems that you have experienced some twists and turns, and you have matured a lot." Nice, nice......"

Hanging up the phone, Tang Tang, as a man of action, immediately picked up his notebook and began to refine the plan.

First of all, the taste problem, the people of the United States should be able to accept such a taste, if you don't like the stew, you should put more sugar.

The second is that this is too easy to imitate, and the people in China are too smart, but if it is not for the Chinese people, it is difficult to master the cooking skills. So, it is possible to use illegal immigration. But then I need a lawyer. Well, Alice can handle it. As for the government's catering department, I am afraid that Helen should be approached, and their shares should be appropriately divided......

As for the location of the sale, at the beginning, you can find someone to peddle it on the street, and anyway, the police here do not have the law enforcement power to check the business license. And the power to enforce the law will not be on the streets. When you are sure that the sales volume is really good, it is better to go for a business license. When the time comes, you can go and talk about cooperation with the breakfast house. But not at first, those breakfast house contractors with the mentality of small citizens did not dare to sell things of unknown origin......

Of course, this is the core idea of her business, and she has repackaged this statement and made a few headlines. He also sketched out a lot of money scenes. Sent to Alice and Helen in the mailbox. Ask them for an interview.

After eating at noon, Zhou Xiaoyu was called away by a phone call from the head teacher. After all, other students skip class, and the teacher may not be able to see it! But the class leader, who is 1.78 meters tall, is not in the classroom, and he will be discovered in a few minutes.

After this twist and turn, Zhou Xiaoyu roughly understood what her new friend Jia Sujie was. So after the other party apologized and said that he didn't know. Zhou Xiaoyu cut off contact with the other party indifferently......

Tang Wen didn't plan to go back to school alone, considering that he had already learned the art of antique identification. He simply called up the information column, antique identification technique lv1-lv2, two points are needed. Then each level is doubled in turn. It took 14 potential points to reach LVMAX. That is, lv4.

Like other skills, after reaching lv4, there is a derivative ability that appears, and he gets a passive skill: Insight - Inadvertently, it is easier than ordinary people to spot the unusual of items.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Tang Wen feels that he seems to see things more clearly. At a glance, the texture of many things or the details of the surface seem to be clear at a glance.

After taking a shower and tidying up his clothes, he went out to the antique street with great interest.

Now 2010 is approaching.

Treasure hunts, treasure appreciation shows, and all kinds of antique legends from all over the world have been hustle and bustle. Even if it was a broken bowl that was originally used to feed cats and dogs, everyone thought it was a shareholder. Not to mention the sound of calligraphy and painting, inkstones, ancient furniture and the like.

"Boss, what's the price of your blue and white porcelain?"

The fat boss, who was sitting on a bamboo chair with a tea cup and drinking tea leisurely on the stove, looked at Tang Wen. He shook his hand and stretched out five fingers.

"Five hundred, wait, I'll pay for you!"

"What five hundred! Young man, 500,000 thousand! Not a single cent less. The fat boss said with a smile.

"Can I get started?"

"Well, you have to be careful. ”

The blue and white porcelain in front of him is not very well preserved, and there are already two small gaps on the edge, Tang Wen savored it carefully, and said in combination with the results of reading books in the past few months: "I said boss, a Song Dynasty folk kiln shadow celadon, and it is in broken condition, you dare to ask for 500,000?"

"Oh, the little brother is really knowledgeable. I have so many things here, you picked out a shadow green as soon as you came up. I don't know who I inherited?"

"Huada, Department of Culture and Museums!" Tang Wen didn't blink, and directly reported the great name of his school.

"Wenbo Department, that's really amazing! Now your students' eyesight is so expensive?" The fat boss was a little unsure, looked at Tang Wen in surprise and asked, "My surname is Lin, and my single name is a Senzi." I don't know what to call the little brother?"

"Lin Sen! Good name, my name is Tang Wen. ”

"Junior Brother Tang, do you want to come to the inner room to see something again?" Lin Sen showed a hint of expectation in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

"Okay, then open your eyes here with Boss Lin. "Tang Wen has skills and some theories, so he is worried that he has no chance to get started. Of course there will be no refusal.

Boss Lin greeted, and a fair-looking young woman walked out of the back hall. Tell me to look at the store. He took Tang Wen to the back hall of the store.

The back hall has no windows, and it has to be lit during the day, and a set of wooden tables and chairs is placed on a set of very elaborate kung fu tea sets. The chair is a very orthodox Taishi chair style, which is the kind of chair that the back of the chair is straight up and down and cannot be leaned back. It's a bit like a dining chair in a normal home.

As soon as Tang Wen clasped his hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. The table in front of him was red, and he didn't need to look at it to know that it was mahogany furniture that was very popular with collectors. But the two stools he had in his hand were very downgrade compared to the bright mahogany. The color is slightly reddish when it is more of a dark and dull color, which looks a little earthy.

"Little Brother Tang sees it?"

"This is a black pear wood imitation of the Qing Dynasty Taishi chair?" Tang Wen picked it up and tried the weight, and said a little uncertainly.

"That's right! Brother Tang is really young. These two chairs were bought by someone from GX Nanning 23 years ago! The chair doesn't even have a crack at the root......"

"Then why don't you make a Taishi chair shape? It's too old-fashioned to look at. ”

"Hey, it's not like I'm young and new to this business. When I came back from the imperial capital, I felt that everything was good for the old thing. Now I'm sitting at my size, and it's really not as comfortable as the chaise longue in my shop. No, I also bought a leather sofa. As he spoke, he kicked the couch at his feet.

As soon as he turned around, Lin Sen entered a door in the back hall.

The young lady who went out just now came in with a pot of water from outside, smiled at Tang Wen, and made a pot of tea.

"Come on! Brother Tang helped me open my eyes. As he spoke, he put down the three small wooden boxes in his hand, a stack of more than ten centimeters. Open them one by one on the table.

"Three bracelets?" Tang Wen was a little surprised, because the three bracelets were very similar in temperament and color, and even the boxes used to package them were exactly the same.

"Junior Brother Tang might as well get started and take a look?" a hint of cunning flashed in Lin Sen's eyes, as if he meant to compare Tang Wen.

"It's actually three strings of ghost-eyed yellow pears?!" Tang Wen was a little shocked. Seeing that the beads are the same size, and the patterns are all neat and uniform on the ghost eye lines, Tang Wen, who knows the value, even has a useless urge to pick it up and run away.

Ghost eyes, or grimace Huanghuali, are the top existence in Huanghuali bracelets. The price of an ordinary ghost eye bracelet is within tens of thousands of yuan, but the three strings that Lin Sen took out, in terms of the quality of the beads, at least each string is 100,000 yuan. And when you meet someone you like, it's even more capped.

"Brother won't hide it from you, there will be a small appreciation meeting later, that is, a few people in the nearby circle are playing together. Hehe, it's up to you to see if you can't get in, Little Brother Tang......" Lin Sen smiled meaningfully.