"Xuanzi, you didn't calculate the account like this."

Looking at Xie Xuan, who was foaming at the mouth, Qin Feng sighed and said: "Renting a store, this is just the basic appeal of opening a store, whether it is a store that has not been renovated or someone else transfers, at least three to fifty thousand yuan of decoration money is indispensable, right?" ”

Since it is to open a store to do business, it must be different from the stalls outside, according to Qin Feng's thinking, this store must be decorated with a grade, and the area of twenty square meters is too small in Qin Feng's opinion.

"Well, this piece of money is indispensable." Xie Xuan thought for a moment and said, "That's about seventy or eighty thousand yuan." ”

"Not only that, these 70,000 or 80,000 yuan just say that the shelves of the store can be built, and the money is still to come."

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "If you want to encounter such a good thing as the transfer of the whole store in Xinnan, it's basically no fun, Xuanzi, do you know how much money it takes to prop up a store and distribute the goods?" ”

"I don't know."

Xie Xuan was a little stupid when he heard this, after taking over "Wen Bao Zhai" back then, there was inventory left in the warehouse, and the merchants who purchased the goods were all from the previous channels, so he didn't have to worry about it, so Xie Xuan didn't know about these things.

"We are opening an antique shop, count the area of 30 square meters, even if the objects in the store are all fakes, it will cost at least 200,000 yuan, which is still ...... to mention."

In the antique shop, it is not uncommon for the shops that are open to the public to display fakes, mainly because the price of the real thing is too high, and many people keep it at home, and only when the buyer wants to see it will make an appointment to bring it to the store.

But even if it is a fake, then you have to put some high-imitation things, and those things will cost at least eight thousand yuan each, so that when you calculate it, Qin Feng's budget of 200,000 yuan is not much.

If you want to stock up on a few real antiques from the town store. I'm afraid there won't be a million of them, and I want to support a store.

The reason why Qin Feng didn't come to Panjiayuan for more than two months in the capital was because there were a lot of things that happened during this time, and because he was shy in his pocket, because he didn't want to take out the batch of jade obtained from the tomb robbery at the moment.

"Brother Feng, I understand......"

After listening to Qin Feng's analysis. Xie Xuan knew that he had thought things too simply, and his face couldn't help showing a look of disappointment, he really wanted to devote himself to this antique craze and take off his arms to do a big job.

"Chubby, what's the fuss?"

Qin Feng shouted Xie Xuan's nickname and said with a smile: "After I was released from prison, aren't we all poor and white, and now we already have a net worth of hundreds of thousands?"

You don't have to rush, just come to Panjiayuan if you have nothing to do. If someone sells the store, we will take it if it is suitable, so that even if the price is high, we can save a lot of money. ”

When you are desperate to reach a deal, you often ignore a lot of details, and details are related to success or failure. One wrong step is often the end of bankruptcy.

Qin Feng created a fake jadeite cloth scam back then. That would be taking a risk, but now he is not willing to do such a thing, preferring to accumulate wealth steadily than to put himself in danger because of money.

"Brother Feng, I listen to you, do what you say!"

Qin Feng's words made Xie Xuan grin. The mustard in his heart was gone, and he said: "Brother Feng, let's go in, there is a stall tonight and weekend, maybe we can get a few good things." ”

"Come on. Don't even think about it, it's normal if you can't touch it, and if you do, it's a winning ......"

Qin Feng smiled, and said as he walked: "When you come to this kind of place, you can have the mentality of picking up leaks, but don't have a fluke mentality, but whenever you see an object that you can't eat, don't make a ......move."

All the business in this world is actually a kind of psychological behavior of people, and the antique business is even more so.

But these people have forgotten one sentence, that is, taking advantage of small advantages and suffering big losses.

Those who spend the whole day in the antique market have already sifted their objects countless times, and the chance of leaving the real thing is about the same as the difference between the five million.

"There are so many people, although things are fake, but they can reflect some of the culture of our country."

Rushing into the crowd and walking slowly, as Qin Feng thought, these stalls had no objects worth seeing at all, and nine out of ten of them were wholesaled from small commodity markets in various places.

However, these things all have a trace of traditional culture, just like the snuff bottles of Hengshui, the New Year paintings of Yang Liuqing, the embroidery of Suzhou Province, and the wood carvings of Dongyang, all of which have been handed down by the ancestors for thousands of years.

In addition, the most common on the stalls, there are agate jade, ceramics, Chinese and foreign coins, bamboo and wood bone carvings, shadow puppet masks, Buddhist tokens, national costumes and costumes.

Although it is not an antique, it is very new and special, and the tourists who come to play have donated their money, and the business is quite good, and you can hear the bargaining of those who operate Beijing films everywhere.

"Xuanzi, Xinnan is talking about this shop, right?"

Walking along the crowd for about 200 meters, Qin Feng appeared in front of him an antique shop that operated the four treasures of the study, and there was a black lacquer and gold signboard of "Four Treasures Xuan" hanging on the top of the store, and the façade was very decorated.

"Probably right?" Xie Xuan looked left and right and said, "Didn't you say that you were waiting at the door of the store?" How are people? ”

"Maybe they're in the store, let's look for it!" Qin Feng looked in the crowd, and didn't see Feng Yongkang and the others, so he pulled Xie Xuan at the moment, and the two entered the "Four Treasures".

"Two guest officers, what do you want?"

As soon as he entered the door, a guy in a robe and a horse coat greeted him, but when he saw the faces of Qin Feng and the others clearly, the smile on his face immediately turned cold.

"Hey, Xuanzi, I have a fight with you."

Seeing this, Qin Feng didn't get angry, but laughed at Xie Xuan, because this guy's behavior of welcoming guests was really similar to Xie Xuan.

Operating the four treasures of the study, the source of customers is generally divided into two parts, one is those who really love calligraphy, do not write something every day to feel itchy hands, they are the main force of the four treasures of the study consumption.

Most of these people are old people in their fifties or retired. They have money and leisure, and basically every time they come to the store, they will consume something.

There is another type of people, who are middle-aged people with their own children, in the nineties, the word represents the saying that people are still very popular, parents who want their children to become Jackie Chan. There is no skimpiness in spending money on children.

As for young people like Qin Feng, who are twenty years old, there is basically no possibility of consumption, Pan Jiayuan has a daily flow of tens of thousands of people, if the guy laughs when he sees someone, it is estimated that if he can't go home at night, his face will twitch.

"How is it compared to our "Wen Bao Zhai"?" Qin Feng didn't pay attention to the guy, and walked around the store with Xie Xuan on his own.

"The face is bigger than ours, and the goods are complete, and the quality of this rice paper is good. However, the price is also high, and Jintian's consumption power is not good, so we don't have a stock in our store......"

When Leng Xiongfei didn't come, "Wen Bao Zhai" had always been taken care of by Xie Xuan, and these words were also true, pointing out the shortcomings of his shop.

"There are not many people who can write calligraphy now, and if you want to do this kind of business in the future, you have to do the high-end market."

Qin Feng shook his head. Although the location of this store is very good, the business is average. Compared with the few antique shops dealing in jade calligraphy and painting ceramics next to it, it can be called deserted.

"Brother Feng, what is the high-end market?" Xie Xuan heard this term for the first time, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

Qin Feng said casually: "To put it simply, it is to sell things to rich people. ”

"Brother Feng, I don't understand what you say."

Xie Xuan shook his head. Qin Feng's words are equivalent to saying in vain, everyone wants to sell things to rich people, but the richer this person is, the more stingy he becomes.

Xie Xuan once met a billionaire in Jintian, bought an inkstone for more than 300 yuan, and spent an afternoon grinding with him. I paid back twenty yuan, and I was happy as if I had won the jackpot.

"Stupid, it's a brand, if you can do someone who can write calligraphy in Beijing, don't use the things in your store, and be embarrassed to admit that you can write calligraphy when you go out, then you are successful!"

"Hey, this little brother is right, but what does this brand need to do?"

As soon as Qin Feng's words fell, a voice sounded behind him, and when he looked back, an old man in an old-fashioned cardigan robe, holding a purple clay pot in his hand, was smiling at himself.

"Old man, I'll just say it casually, don't take it seriously."

Qin Feng arched his hand with a smile, turned back to Xie Xuan and said, "Let's go, Lao Feng, they probably went to other places, let's go and find out." ”

Qin Feng has many ways to make money in his mind, but he and the old man are not related, why should he tell each other? If you come to Panjiayuan to experience the four treasures of the study in the future, wouldn't it be shooting yourself in the foot?

"Hey, hey, little brother, don't go, come in and have a cup of tea!"

When the old man saw Qin Feng turn his head and leave, he couldn't help but catch up, the business of his shop was not good or bad, but compared with those antique shops that could be called profiteering, it was a bit of a sign of difficulty.

Therefore, Qin Feng's opinion just now touched the old man a lot, but he didn't say it halfway through this, which made the old man feel as uncomfortable as if he had been clawed.

"Qin Feng, why did you go to the store to shop?"

As soon as he walked out of "Sibao Zhai", Qin Feng saw Feng Yongkang standing at the door of the store and looking around, and when he saw Qin Feng and Xie Xuan, he immediately pounced.

"Lao Feng, why are you alone? What about old Zhu Nange? Seeing Feng Yongkang's anxious look, Qin Feng couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that these boys wouldn't be touched, right?

"Touching porcelain" is a jargon in the antiques industry, which means that when a few unscrupulous people sell antiques on their stalls, they often have ulterior motives to place fragile porcelain in the middle of the road, waiting for passers-by to accidentally break it, so that they can take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail.

Feng Yongkang and these people are all brightly dressed, especially Wei Hanfei looks like a rich lady, these people walking together, it is really possible to be targeted by those who "touch porcelain".

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Feng Yongkang waved his hand again and again, and said, "It's not touching porcelain, it's ...... It was Wei Hanfei and Lao Zhu's wallets that were stolen, and the two of them combined brought more than 10,000 yuan......"

"Why are you in a hurry when they lose their wallets?"

Qin Feng glanced at Feng Yongkang and said unhurriedly, "Old Feng, won't you lose your wallet too?" Look at you dressed like a rich man. ”

"You...... How do you know? ”

Feng Yongkang's face fell, and he said angrily: "It's not that I want to slap you kid, the more than 2,000 yuan I brought was also stolen!" (To be continued......)