Half a year after graduating from college, the family was already empty, and Song Hao thought of those porcelain.

Dongtai Road Antique Market.

Song Hao took two repaired white cups and came to Fumingzhai, which was Xie Fugui's shop.

During college, Song Hao often came to Xie Fatzi's shop in order to exercise his eye for antique appreciation, and the relationship between the two was already very familiar.

When Song Hao walked into the store, Fat Xie was sitting bored at the counter knocking melon seeds.

"Yo! Song Hao! I haven't seen you for more than half a year, so why do I have time to come to my brother's place today! ”

When Fat Xie saw Song Hao coming in, he immediately picked up his two gold teeth and laughed.

His two front teeth were knocked out last time Song Hao bought a Buddha statue, and later he was inlaid with two gold teeth.

"Boss Xie, my brother is here to eat with you!"

"Oh! What's the situation? ”

When Xie Fugui heard Song Hao say this, his face suddenly became interested.

Song Hao didn't continue, but asked Xie Fugui.

"How much does it cost to rent a shop in the antique street now?"

"! You want to be an antique shop! ”

"Didn't think about it! Ask the market first! ”

"You see I don't have this store, more than 100 square meters and 100,000 yuan a year! The point is that there is no place for the antique street now, and it has been clamoring to expand, but there is no movement yet! ”

Song Hao beat a drum in his heart, 100,000 yuan a year is not a small amount.

"If you really want to do it, I'll rent you half of the shop! Do you have a lot of stuff? If there are few things, how about calculating 30,000 yuan a year? ”

"I don't have a lot of things, just two!"

"Cut! Just two things are you still planning to rent a shop? ”

Xie Fatzi's face was full of disdain.

"So be it! You give me something, I will help you sell it, and give me a 5% consignment fee for each piece! What about this idea, you don't even have to pay rent! ”

Song Hao thought about it for a while, and felt that it was not appropriate, according to the current market, the white cup that he had repaired could be sold for at least 150,000-200,000 yuan, and 5% was a lot of money, and he was planning to enter the industry, so what was going on with letting Xie Fatzi sell it on his behalf!

"Forget it! Anyway, I'm fine at home, so let's do it, I'll give you 10,000 yuan a year, and you can give me a few square meters! ”

"Okay! The relationship between our buddies, you can do whatever you want! ”

Xie Fatzi readily agreed.

Song Hao found an empty place on the shelf in the store and put the two white cups on it, but he didn't expect Xie Fatzi to see Song Hao's things and immediately ran out of the counter.

"Holy! You're real, right? ”

"Nonsense! Of course it's true! ”

Song Hao felt that Fat Man Xie was underestimating him too much, so he couldn't help but glance at Fat Man Xie.

"Then how can you put it out? You are the tribute porcelain of the Hutian kiln, if you put it out to sell it like this, it will really be fake! ”

Song Hao was a little surprised when he heard Fat Xie's words, and glanced at the things in his store.

"You're all fake, huh?"

"Oops! Don't you know what I've got in my store? It's true and fake, but do you see anything expensive in my store? ”

Song Hao thought about it for a while, it was really like this, the most expensive thing in Xie Fat Man's store was only a few thousand yuan.

"How can you sell it if you don't put it out?"

"You don't understand this, those who buy good things, they can talk to you when they enter the store, and those who don't know how to pick up leaks will look at the store and bargain with you! Listen to me put it away! Put it in the back! ”

"Wait a minute, I'll find you two boxes!"

After a while, Xie Fatzi found two high-end gift boxes, carefully put the two white cups into them, and took them to the back warehouse for storage.

In this way, Song Hao can be regarded as a partner with Xie Fatzi.

Half a month has passed, and Song Hao's two white cups still haven't found a suitable buyer, but he is not in a hurry, the antique business is like this, it will not be open for half a year, and it will be open for half a year. But in the past half a month, Song Hao has learned a lot from Xie Fatzi, and he also tried to collect a few antiques, but the money for receiving the goods was borrowed from Xie Fatzi.

On this day, Xie Fat Man went to the market for a walk, and Song Hao was bored and slept on the counter in the store.

"Bell bell!"

The welcome bell hanging on the door rang.

Song Hao raised his head and saw that the person who entered the store was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and an elegant appearance.

Song Hao just glanced at the middle-aged man, and felt that this person looked like a person who wanted to buy good things.

"What do you want to see, sir?"

"Hello! I want to pick something nice and prepare it as a gift, I don't know if you have anything to recommend here! ”

The middle-aged man speaks politely and has a treasure island accent.

"Of course, our shopkeeper is porcelain, I don't know if you want a large or small piece?"

"It's a small piece, of course! It's inconvenient to hold large items! ”

The middle-aged man came to the front of the counter, and a faint smell of cologne wafted over.

"What should it be at what price?"

"Price is not a problem, as long as it is the real thing, the good thing!"

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll get you a piece!"

Song Hao hurriedly went to the back warehouse and took out one of his white lamps.

"The white glaze of the Koda kiln! That's a good thing! ”

Song Hao heard that this man saw the origin of Bai Zhan at a glance, and knew that he was an expert, so he said.

"Not bad! It is the Hutian tribute porcelain of the Southern Song Dynasty, but let me make it clear first, this one is a little damaged and has been repaired! ”

For such an expert, you can't hide it, instead of letting him see it, it's better to say it yourself first, but let the other party feel that you are more credible.

"Really!"

The middle-aged man took the white cup in his hand and looked at it carefully. There was a constant sigh of exclamation from his mouth.

"Rare! It's rare! Even the materials for repair are Hutian porcelain of the same era, this craftsmanship, tsk! What a must! ”

Song Hao saw that the middle-aged man was full of praise for Bai Zhan, and took the opportunity to ask.

"Is this okay?"

"Yes! OK! Of course! I don't know how much money you have! ”

"400,000!"

The current market of this Southern Song Dynasty Hutian Baizhan is basically between 250,000 and 300,000, and Song Hao quoted 100,000 more than 100,000 yuan to prepare to keep the other party to bargain.

"Oh!"

The middle-aged man's brows furrowed slightly.

Seeing the other party's expression, Song Hao sighed in his heart, could it be that the report is too high, you should cut the price!

"It's only 400,000! Young man, do you still have porcelain like this here? ”

"Holy! Rich man! ”

Song Hao exclaimed in his heart, but his expression became embarrassed, and he said, "Yes, there is another one, but it is ordered in the world!" If you can take both of them today, I'll call someone and tell them later! ”

Good things have to be sold in pockets, if it's too simple, take it out, others will look down on your things, this is what Song Hao learned from Xie Fatzi.

"There's no problem with this, if that one is the same as this one, I can buy it today!"

"Great!"

Song Hao saw that the middle-aged man agreed happily, and knew that he had met a big buyer today, so he hurriedly ran to the back and took out the white cup as well.

The middle-aged man was also very satisfied when he saw the white cup, and even said that it was good, without the slightest hesitation, he directly took out his credit card and handed it to Song Hao.

Song Hao met such a refreshing buyer for the first time, and immediately swiped a card of 800,000 yuan for the middle-aged man.

"What do you call a young man?"

"Song Hao!"

"Mr. Song, this is my business card, if you still have such good things, please call me!"

The middle-aged man handed Song Hao a business card, and he took it and looked at it, Zhao Lingyun, chairman of Baodao Changda Group.

"Okay! Mr. Zhao, don't worry, if I have something good, I will be the first to inform you! ”

"Thank you then!"

Sending Zhao Lingyun away, Song Hao's heart jumped wildly, he sold 800,000 yuan at once today, it really didn't open for half a year, and it was enough to eat for several years! Song Hao secretly made up his mind, and in a few days, he would take out one of the intact green bowls at home and sell them to him.

But before Song Hao was happy for a few days, the troublesome thing came, and Qiu Wu, the head of the antique street gangsters, came to the door and spoke very directly.

"Brother Song, have you offended people?"

Song Hao wondered in his heart, and looked at Qiu Wu with a confused face.

"That's it! Someone greeted me and asked you to leave the antique street! Let's know each other, I don't want to do everything, come and tell you, I hope you can leave the antique street by yourself, so that everyone looks good, to be honest, the person who explained this is very big, and I can't afford to provoke it, otherwise I won't come to embarrass you! ”

Song Hao's face sank, to be honest, he was not afraid of Qiu Wu and these people at all now, his Kunpeng Shunqi Nine Potentials had been cultivated to the pulse potential, and only the Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra in his body had not yet been opened, so it was still easy to deal with more than a dozen hooligans.

However, Qiu Wu said politely, he couldn't distinguish between good and bad, and did it directly, besides, Song Hao thought of who was looking for Qiu Wu, it must be the Wang family who put pressure on Qiu Wu, otherwise Qiu Wu would not have gone to his troubled waters.

"Give me a few days to think about it!"

"Okay! But don't think about it for too long, the pressure above, you know! ”

Qiu Wu left, but there were two more hooligans guarding the door at the door of the store, and no one was allowed to enter the store.

Fat Xie asked with a bitter face: "Brother, who have you offended, you have spent so much money to fix you!" ”

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