Chapter 58, for my dad to take down the shop (ask for collection)
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After resting in the hotel for one night, on the second and third days, Xi Qing took his parents to visit Lychee City. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, the center of the world, the splendid mountains and rivers of Lychee City not only has nostalgic cultural scenery, but also countless natural beauties.
My parents traveled in the mountains and rivers, and they had never been happy.
Du Mu once wrote a poem about Lychee City: Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and red, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind. There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain.
Taking his parents to travel in lychee, Xi Qing is not a physical and mental release.
But when he was about to go home at the end of the game, Xi Qing noticed that his father seemed to have something on his mind.
"Dad, what are you thinking?"
In the car back, Xi Qing asked about his father.
"No, nothing. Son, thank you dad for being able to take us on a tour. I had a lot of fun this time. ”
As he spoke, Xi Gui turned around and looked out the window.
The trees on the side of the road passed in front of his and Xi Qing's eyes, Xi Qing didn't feel that his father was really happy, he seemed to have something to hide from himself.
was speechless along the way, and after returning to Binjiang, Xi Qing went to his mother's side and wanted to inquire about his father.
Wang Jinxiu pulled his son aside: "Xi Qing, don't care about your father, your father thinks that he has no ability, it all depends on his son, he said he wanted to take me a few years ago, but for half his life, he didn't come out." ”
"I see. But I don't think Dad is incompetent. Speaking of which, I learned this carving from my father, and I think he did a good job of carving. It's just that this talent doesn't play out. ”
Wang Jinxiu sighed and said: "Yes, I have long said that I will give him a shop in the city, maybe people will come to buy his carvings after seeing his craftsmanship." But your dad just wouldn't. said that he was unwilling, and it was also because your father didn't have so much money, don't you want to marry a daughter-in-law, and all the money at the bottom of the box will be left to you. ”
Xi Qing understood, but he didn't say anything.
When he came back to school, everything was back on track, Xi Qing naturally still skipped class every day, and the winter vacation was getting closer and closer, not only Xi Qing skipped class, but many students asked for leave in advance at this time and went home.
Coming to Binjiang's antique street, Xi Qing didn't set up a stall to sell things today, once upon a time, Xi Qing thought about how good it would be if he could have a store here.
At this moment, Xi Qing felt that his wish was getting closer and closer, but he was not opening a store for himself, but thinking about helping his father build an antique shop.
Specially let dad carve wood here.
Isn't it true that children want their parents to be happy, and if they can fulfill their wishes, it is even happier than achieving their dreams.
Xi Qing walked around the antique street twice, and there is more than one shop to be sold here. In these years, the antique collection industry is not easy to do, no one is a fool, and now people are getting more and more sophisticated, and it is not as simple as before to let them take medicine.
Therefore, many shops have dried up, and they have turned to some purely technical jobs such as carving, selling characters, and selling paintings.
The few stores that Xi Qing asked were all thirty or forty square meters, and the place was a little crowded, but if some redundant shelves were removed and only engaged in wood carving business, it should be appropriate.
This antique street is not located in a prosperous area, these shops are expensive for five or six hundred thousand, including some furniture, and the cheap ones are three or four hundred thousand.
After Xi Qing looked at a few of them, he liked this shop called Wenxuanzhai with a price of 300,000 yuan, and the price given by the boss was real.
The store is in the middle street, near an intersection, where there is a lot of traffic.
In this antique street, the picture is popularity, and from this point, Wenxuanzhai is the most cost-effective.
But even if it is only 300,000, this makes Xi Qing feel melancholy, he used to have 80,000 yuan in his bank card, plus 100,000 yuan won in the painting competition, and 40,000 yuan for Taoyuan Sanjieyi carving, which is only 220,000.
Fortunately, Zhidong's 50,000 yuan has not been counted, and it is estimated that he should come back from a business trip, and after the 50,000 yuan is given to himself, it is only 30,000 yuan.
was pondering where to get 30,000 yuan, Xi Qing's phone rang, this is an unfamiliar number, after Xi Qing answered, it was the voice of a boy of the same age: Xi Qing, right?
"Yes, I am. You are? Xi Qing asked.
"I, I'm Cui Dongming. In the college league, we played against each other. ”
Xi Qing remembered that it was the boy who drew Dolan Cham in the college league. "I remember you, what, are you looking for me?"
"Your phone number is what I asked the Art Association to arrive, yes, in fact, my father is looking for you, and I gave him the phone."
Xi Qing didn't know Cui Dongming's father, he was a little blind, and at this time, a middle-aged man's voice had already come from the earpiece: "Xi Qing, I'm Cui Dongqiang, do you still have an impression?" It's the one who took your Water Margin carving. ”
"It's you, Boss Cui?"
"Haha, it's not me, Cui Dongming is my son, and it's his honor to be able to learn painting with you in the college league. I also heard from my son that you drew a picture of shrimp during the competition. My son said that the shrimp picture was very well drawn. You know, I love collecting. I'm calling you to ask if you have any ideas for turning out of that painting? ”
Cui Dongqiang's intentions, Xi Qing naturally knows.
Originally, Xi Qing didn't plan to sell this shrimp picture, but when he thought of giving it to his father, Xi Qing said, "Do you intend to collect the painting?" However, this is my first work that I am proud of. ”
"Don't worry, they're all old friends, and the price will definitely satisfy you. My son said that what you copied is particularly similar to Qi Lao's shrimp picture, and the Qi Baishi shrimp picture copied by the master on the market is three or five hundred thousand. The top master is 500,000. And if you are a newcomer, the good painting is only tens of thousands. “
"What about you, if the painting is really good, I'll give you 100,000, how about it?"
This absolutely shocked Xi Qing.
Himself, who first set foot in the painting world, can only be said to be a small person in the painting circle.
For such a small character, Boss Meng Cui can afford it and is willing to pay 100,000 yuan, Xi Qing is a little moved.
However, Xi Qing probably knew in his heart, so Boss Cui could offer this price, and he also had the ability to stir up this painting.
Whether it can be fried or not, that's his business, and now, Xi Qing decided to let him draw it: "Then Boss Cui, let's see you in the old place." ”
"Good. I'll go over it. ”
On the street near the school, Cui Dongqiang couldn't put down Xi Qing's shrimp picture, and transferred 100,000 yuan to the latter, and Xi Qing's small treasury finally had a big income.
With this money, Xi Qing went to the antique street to take down the shop, and the next day he asked Liu Laobang to write a plaque: Xi's carving shop.
On Friday, before I had time to tell my father about it, Xi Qing had already received a notice from Mango Channel, I am a singer The first game of the finals, and the rehearsal is about to start.