Wang Fatzi has been in a good mood recently, and he has slapped Deputy Director Liu's sycophants, at least much better than before, and no one dares to let him go in his eyes anymore.

Zhang Weidong had breakfast at Lao Liu's, set off from Rongzhen to the city, took a bus, and arrived in the district at nine o'clock.

After arriving in the district, Zhang Weidong did not immediately call Wang Fatzi, but walked around the antique street in the district and sold the thousands of copper coins he received yesterday to a coin shop.

The real six copper coins that were well preserved were sold for fifteen thousand, and the rest of the thousands were priceless each, but the number was large, and this trip changed hands, Zhang Weidong received 20,000 eight, deducting the cost of receipt, and made a net profit of 26,000, which was really a huge profit.

Zhang Weidong has nothing to say about the receipt, it was originally to make some money to supplement the family by the way, and to see if there is an opportunity, and to encounter something that is helpful for cultivating immortals, it is a bit part-time in nature.

After taking off the copper coin, I saw that the time was almost noon, and then I called Wang Fatzi.

Wang Fatzi didn't plan to eat out today, but the little nurse Li Yingying had to work overtime at noon and couldn't go back.

So the two agreed to find a small restaurant, which is on the edge of the antique street. People come and go here, and business is very good.

Wang Fatzi came by taxi this time, but now he doesn't have the treatment of the bus.

"Weidong, why did you suddenly come to the city? Miss me? You haven't seen me for a few days?" As soon as Wang Fatzi entered the hotel, the air conditioner blew, and he suddenly shouted comfortably, squeezing his eyes at Zhang Weidong, who was waiting, and his mouth was relatively poor.

Zhang Weidong ignored it directly and said: "Get out, buddy just made a business and made a little money, I was going to invite you to dinner, but now it seems that you will settle the bill in a while!"

"Damn? There is such a good thing? No, I said the wrong thing just now, hehe, tell me, how much did I earn?" As soon as Wang Fatzi sat down, he almost drooled when he saw the boss. "Two thousand, three thousand?"

"One or two thousand—" Zhang Weidong said with a smile.

"How much?!"

"I received some copper coins yesterday, but I didn't expect it to change hands, but I still made money, although it was a little less-"

In fact, Zhang Weidong also thought that it would be good to make a profit of 8,000 yuan as soon as he changed hands, but if you calculate it carefully, it seems that it is really a lot. This business is comparable to the income of his previous company for four months.

"The antique business is really so profitable? It doesn't make sense, you just entered the industry, I haven't seen you learn this knowledge before! 20,000 yuan, it's my income for half a year, no, how can you treat yourself in this small place, you have to get a star-rated restaurant, this time it can't be counted!" Wang Fatzi looked jealous.

said so, but the fat man couldn't sit down.

The two brothers said something, and after a while, the food came up, all of which were ordinary things, and they could only be satisfied, Zhang Weidong was not very interested in Wang Fatzi's officialdom experience, but Wang Fatzi was very curious about Zhang Weidong's antique shop. Of course, the main thing is to be interested in money.

In just one day, Zhang Weidong earned more than 20,000 yuan after changing hands, which is indeed enviable.

You must know that although Wang Fatzi entered the officialdom, it was a relationship that cost money, and Wang Fatzi's parents only opened a small supermarket, and they lived as small citizens, and they were ordinary people, with housing, but they didn't have a car.

Wang Fatzi's own salary plus subsidies a month is only about 3,000 yuan, which is not enough to spend.

Nowadays, Wang Fatzi also lives in a single unit, a very small one-bedroom living room, in addition to taking a bath, otherwise, this day will be tighter.

Moreover, ordinary people are extremely curious about the antique industry, and even some of them look at it with a mysterious mentality.

Zhang Weidong said briefly, and Wang Fatzi shouted, I want to go to the antique street to have a look, if you can pick up the leak, it will be great luck. ...,

Zhang Weidong felt funny, and he didn't say anything, picking up the leaks?

I don't persuade him, just go if you want to, he also wants to see if there is something he needs in the antique street in the district. In the morning, he was purposefully selling copper coins, and he walked to several stores, thinking about maximizing the benefits, and he didn't have much to look at others.

"You're not going to work in the afternoon? Isn't someone going to behave well for the leader?"

"There are many things to do, not there, but I also have a task, the leader instructs, see if there is a suitable antique, the leader wants to give away, this is a long-term goal, I take a leave, it is also an office matter!"

After eating, Zhang Weidong and Wang Fatzi were not afraid of the sun, and when they got out of the restaurant, Wang Fatzi talked on the phone and walked, and the two entered the antique street as soon as they turned a corner.

The two of them hadn't been here before. Even Zhang Weidong has only been here in the morning, so everything is still fresh to him.

However, before he came, he didn't learn much about the Internet about the antiques on the market, nine times out of ten, and there are really few genuine products. Moreover, the current counterfeiting techniques are also very sophisticated, and some of them can be judged by falsehood.

There are many shops in this antique street, and not only antique shops, but also some jewelry stores are also open here. The so-called to pick up leaks, generally speaking, on the stalls, to pick up leaks in the shop, then the hope is very slim.

At the back of the antique street, a huge canopy is supported, and there are several rows of tables at the bottom, as if selling vegetables, but on each table, it is not vegetables, but suspected antiques. Usually here, as long as you pay the rent for the day, then you can put it for the day. Except for the guys stipulated by the state, no one will care what you sell.

On the antique street, there are people in and out of the two rows of shops, but behind this, the flow of people is not less than that of the front street, many people in suits and leather collars, well-maintained old people, and even many young people are also shuttling in it. It's not so noisy here, but once you make a move, you can open the bag directly, and take out bundles of banknotes to pay the bill, which is very fresh.

Still, very few deals have been made.

Most of the people who come here come to pick up the leaks. As everyone knows, there are some things that you may think are true and want to pick up the leaks, but the people who set up the stalls are not fools, at least determine the origin, and what price is lower, then he will not make a move. If the origin is uncertain, and it is difficult to say whether it is true or false, then the profit is not small, and you can make a move. It is only in the latter case that those who are lucky can pick up the leak.

Wang Fatzi was excited, and his every move fully explained to people that he was a chick, and such a person was the easiest to be slaughtered.

"Weidong, how much of this you said is true, is there thirty percent?"

Zhang Weidong shook his head slightly: "How is it possible, nine times out of ten, less than one percent, it depends on your eyesight here, there are a lot of eyes, so, don't start easily-"

Eye-catching is also a word that Zhang Weidong learned from the Internet, and it feels very appropriate.

Looking at the bustling crowd and the stalls on the left and right, Zhang Weidong had no choice but to get in at all. He couldn't get in, he couldn't get the object, and he couldn't sense whether it was true or false, so he could only stare dryly.

"I didn't expect the business in the antique market to be so hot-" Zhang Weidong was also helpless and couldn't squeeze in.

"That's not it, a while ago, a cadre from a bureau in our district picked up a leak, that person did a little research on antiques, picked a plate, said it was from the Ming Dynasty, bought it for 400 yuan, and the result was actually true as soon as it was identified, and he made more than 800,000 yuan as soon as he changed hands, tsk-" Wang Fatzi said enviously.

Zhang Weidong smiled, shook his head and said, "That's not easy, try your luck, it's okay to play for dozens of hundreds of yuan-"

The two of them squeezed, and Wang Fatzi was squeezed without a shadow, Zhang Weidong smiled bitterly, and simply ignored him. ...,

Seeing a crowd of stalls walking away, Zhang Weidong also watched the excitement and walked over.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man, there are a few small pieces on the table, a copper dragon and phoenix carved snuff bottle, but it seems to be a little rough looking at the workmanship, of course, even if it is rough, it is also for insiders, Zhang Weidong was stunned that he didn't see anything famous, he just felt very beautiful, and he couldn't know whether it was true or false. There is also an inkstone, but it looks like it has been used for many years. The other is a stone, which does not look like a strange stone.

"Boss, can you get started?"

"I'm sorry, there are too many people, no, let's just look at it like this!" the stall owner refused, not enthusiastic at all.

Zhang Weidong also thinks that the antique seller is indeed very awesome, since he is not allowed to take it in his hand to see, then touch the head office, right? Cheeky, he first touched the snuff bottle with his finger, and immediately fed back, fake!

Look at that Yantai again, it's a fake again!

"Not interested in those two, I picked up this stone from a friend and paved the yard, but this is a piece of jade wool that has been around for years, from the old pit!" said the stall owner with a mysterious expression.

Wool, jadeite, gambling stone?

Zhang Weidong was stunned. It turns out that this is the jadeite rough? I really can't see it, it is estimated that the average person, even if you throw it on the side of the road, he will think it is a broken stone.

He also tried to touch the so-called wool, but there was no response on it, and his interest was completely lost. I don't know if this induction is not right for the wool, or if the wool is just a stone without jade.

Since there was no accident, Zhang Weidong didn't plan to stay, and he didn't ask what the price was, so he left directly.

I walked around seven or eight stalls in a row, and it took more than two hours to see a single genuine product!

Zhang Weidong then had a preliminary concept of picking up leaks.

It's really hard!

"Old man Xu has missed it!"

"Old man Xu?"

"Old man Xu, you don't know what to do? That's an antique celebrity in our city, a collector, Old Man Xu used to be an old cadre in our city, but he has long since retired, and he has been in this industry for more than ten years!"

Zhang Weidong also wanted to see what leaks the antique celebrities had picked up, but he couldn't squeeze in at all, only saw an old man with half-white hair being surrounded by people, and he also saw Wang Fatzi, who was squeezing over there, and this time, a large number of stalls around him were vacant.

It's just right, it's not crowded here, he can see if there is any leakage to pick up.

It is also Zhang Weidong who doesn't know the name of the old man Xu, so he is naturally not at ease, but even if he is very good, he is not so interested in squeezing into a pile with people.

Continuing to wander around other stalls, Zhang Weidong looked very fast, and so far, he has not sensed a real thing. This move was also despised by many people.

Looking at it at such a fast speed, can you pick up the leak?

Even if you are an insider, you have to taste it carefully to distinguish the authenticity. Zhang Weidong looked at the flowers like this, and he also touched other people's objects from time to time, which made many stall owners frown.

However, Zhang Weidong was really disappointed, he had seen hundreds of pieces, and he had also visited most of the stalls, porcelain, bronze, jade, picture scrolls, ancient books, etc. were all fakes, and he couldn't help but scold. Why don't you put one on the line?

"It's not easy—"

Zhang Weidong lost confidence in this place and no longer went to see the stalls, unless he went to the store, it was really difficult to see the real thing. He was ready to call out to the fat man and leave.

"Huh?" Zhang Weidong suddenly stopped.

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