Chapter 12: Moving

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And this concession obviously made that Boss Wang very satisfied, and he was also very cool, and he slapped his hands.

"Okay, deal."

Then he stood up, laughed, and took the initiative to reach out and shake Fang Bo hard.

As soon as Boss Wang opened his mouth, several sycophants next to him immediately took the initiative to fight for their pockets to help this Boss Wang pay, and it can be seen from this point that this guy's origin is definitely not so simple.

But these are not what Jin Muchen cares about, what he cares about is such a bowl, which was sold for 28,000 US dollars so simply.

The speed of this money was really unexpected, you must know that he risked his life to deliver food in Queens, worked tirelessly in the distribution center, and couldn't save more than $4,000 a month.

The other party quickly selected a few other jade carvings and jade pendants, and then directly paid in cash and silver, and finally left a phone card with Uncle Fang, and then left Uncle Fang's antique store satisfied.

And after they left, Uncle Fang went directly to close the door of the store, and from the thick stack of banknotes, he directly counted out 28,000 US dollars and slapped it on Jin Muchen's hand.

"Boy, take it."

And until this time, Jin Muchen hadn't woken up from the shock just now, it's as simple as that? Earned 28,000?

No wonder people say that this antique business is the biggest violent industry hidden above the three profiteering industries!

Looking at the thick stack of half-new and old dollars in his hand, Jin Muchen was really a little at a loss, he really didn't expect that he had earned so many dollars just by coming to Uncle Fang for half a day.

The $28,000 yuan, plus the $4,000 he saved last month, was enough to cover his tuition and living expenses for the next study.

The headache that had plagued him for more than a month was solved in half a day.

"Uncle Fang, this money ......"

Jin Muchen looked at the money, then at Uncle Fang, and didn't know what to say for a while.

According to the rules of the antique shop, his bowl was placed in Fang Bo's place to be sold on consignment, and after it was sold, he had to give Fang Bo a commission, but Fang Bo didn't leave a penny, and gave him all the money, which made his heart warm, but at the same time a little sour.

"What? Don't you like money? If you give it to you, you'll take it, haven't you been short of money lately? You take this money, such good luck, but just once, next time I want to meet, but I don't know when I have to wait. What do you think? Do you still think that Fang Bo's craft is a strange and obscene skill that can't be put on the table? You go back and think about it, and after you figure it out, come back to me, I don't want this identification technique to be broken in my hands. ”

Uncle Fang didn't raise his head, just said, at this moment he sat behind the counter, looking at the subscribed shareholder magazine, his figure looked very short, but his image in Jin Muchen's heart suddenly became taller.

Jin Muchen was not hypocritical, and directly put the money into his pocket.

"Okay, don't poke it there, you've been busy for a week, it's not very convenient to come from you, it's not early, go back and rest early." You have to go to work in two days, don't spend the money, go back and make a good plan, you are not a big boss, you can't always let your family worry about you. When you figure it out, you come to me. ”

Jin Muchen stood there stunned and didn't make a sound, today's scene brought him too much stimulation, and more importantly, through Guò's verification this time, he knew that his eyes did have extraordinary ability, and this ability could bring him the wealth he desperately needed, which was definitely a shortcut to making a fortune.

Maybe a few more misses, and he won't have to go to the distribution center to sell coolies or risk his life to deliver food in Queens.

"Uncle Fang, I've figured it out, I want to learn this antique appraisal skill from you in the future."

Jin Muchen looked at Uncle Fang and said, and when Uncle Fang heard this, he smiled even more happily, you must know that he has been looking for a successor for a long time, but he has never found it.

"It's good to figure it out, then it's decided."

He himself has never been married in his life, has no children and no daughters, and the children of his relatives here in the United States are all two devils, born and raised in the United States, and they can't even speak Chinese, what can they talk about the inheritance of Chinese antique appraisal?

In his eyes, Jin Muchen was originally a suitable candidate, but unfortunately this kid had never been here before, and he had told him about it before, but every time he mentioned it, this kid was giggling and hiding.

Now that this kid has finally opened his mind, what he has learned in this body can be regarded as inherited by someone, how can Uncle Fang be unhappy?

"By the way, you said you still want to find a house to live here? I don't think you should go out and look for it, just stay with me? I've got a big enough place here, and you've lived upstairs, so your room is still there. You're here to be my companion! ”

With a direct wave of his hand, Uncle Fang decided that Jin Muchen was going to find a house, Jin Muchen had lived with him before, but later moved out of his house because of school and girlfriend, and the two had been getting along very happily before that.

And Uncle Fang has no children and no daughters, living alone is a little lonely, and he is also old, it is not very convenient to live alone, in fact, since he heard that Jin Muchen and Ma Ling broke up, he wanted to ask him to come back to live, after all, he is very familiar with this child's temperament, and he can rest assured that he can live with him, and he can still have a care.

Jin Muchen thought about it, didn't refuse, and agreed directly.

The first floor of Fang Bo's antique shop is for business, and the area on the second floor is not small, there are three or four rooms, and there is half a floor on the third floor, he himself has been living on the second floor, and the third floor is enough for Jin Muchen to live.

Jin Muchen didn't have any ink, so the next day he went to rent a small truck and moved all his things.

He didn't have a lot of things, except for two suitcases of clothes, as well as books and computers, and some bedding, and pots and pans, of course, the last thing he could not throw away was the big bed.

This bed was a new bed bought at a furniture store at Ma Ling's strong request, and it cost more than 2,000 dollars to add the mattress, although it was very expensive, but this bed was definitely worth the money and it was very comfortable to sleep on, so Jin Muchen didn't plan to throw away this bed.

These things, if it was before, Jin Muchen would definitely call someone from the moving company to come over to help, but now what he lacks the most is strength, and it is very easy to deal with it alone, even if it is the king-size big bed, he can easily move it to the truck alone.

An hour later, he returned to Uncle Fang's house in Flushing again, Uncle Fang originally wanted to come over to help, but Jin Muchen didn't let him, seeing that Jin Muchen was alone for less than an hour, he moved all those things upstairs.

Uncle Fang came to him with a smile and punched him on the shoulder: "Good boy, this month's porter has finally not worked in vain, and he will train his body by then." ”

Jin Muchen raised his arm with a smile and gestured his biceps: "Of course." ”

In the evening, Uncle Fang wanted to cook to celebrate, but Jin Muchen didn't let him, and pulled Uncle Fang out to eat again, after all, the two old men, no matter how good they are, the meal will be like that.

Coming out of the hotel, Uncle Fang answered the phone, an old friend asked him to go over to play cards, and Jin Muchen was a little bit hungry, and planned to walk back alone and digest the food by the way.

At night, Flushing Main Street is full of drunken gold and busy traffic, and all kinds of neon lights are flashing on both sides of the entire street.

The streets are bustling with Asian faces, with white and black faces mixed in from time to time, and if it weren't for the broken English of the yellow-faced shops and the neon-lit English signs, you'd probably think you've arrived in a city in China.

It's no wonder that Flushing is now the only area in New York that is thriving 24 hours a day outside of Manhattan.

Walking along Main Street, half a mile away, there is a series of big names such as HSBC, Bank of America, Citigroup, etc., and then Cathay Pacific, Huatai, Asia, Guandong, Immigration Bank and so on.

Just by looking at these dense banks, you won't wonder why it's called New York's second financial center.

More than 370 years ago, Flushing was inhabited by only a few sporadic Indians, and in 1683, a large number of Dutch colonists began to settle here, and after the founding of the United States, a large number of Jews and Italians moved in.

It wasn't until more than 30 years ago that Chinese began to live here, but at that time it was mainly immigrants from Taiwan, but now the main residents here are new immigrants from the mainland.

As for the traces of the Dutch who pioneered this area, they may only be able to find the classical buildings they left behind on Bernie Street.

And you have to say that the Chinese are very good at finding places to put down roots, in addition to San Francisco, Los Angeles, which is also reflected here, if you open the map to see the geographical location of Flushing in the New York area.

You'll find that it's half an hour to Manhattan by subway No. 7, and you can take the Long Island Rail Road directly to Long Island.

By car, Highway 495 goes directly to Manhattan or Long Island, and the two main airports, Kennedy and LaGuardy, one south and one north, are easy to get to and from.

So it's no wonder that more and more Chinese immigrants are pouring in, and land prices are also skyrocketing.

Ten years ago, it was hard to find a house for more than $100,000 here, but now you can look at some of the areas around Flushing, let alone the core area of Flushing.

That kind of independent townhouse, basically no less than 300,000 dollars