"It's a little early." She said.

He Zi'an was a little stunned when he heard this, but his mind was full of making money, so he didn't think much about it, and walked to the utility room and said, "Well, I thought I still had something to do, so I came back." ”

I think it's all lost.

Li Hui stared at He Zi'an into the utility room, and then stopped sweeping the floor and went back to the room to rest.

The next day, Li Hui glanced at the utility room, didn't see a figure, thought that she secretly ran out to drink again, she was very unhappy, she came to the living room angrily, and found that there were pots on the table, and dishes and chopsticks were buckled upside down, very curious.

In fact, before He Zi'an went out, he deliberately boiled white porridge, pickled radish and two fried eggs with the pig's trotter soup left over from last night, and thoughtfully used a bowl upside down to prevent cockroaches and rats from patronizing.

"This guy ......" Li Hui looked at the closed door, her head full of thoughts.

Old market.

"It's no longer prosperous." He Zi'an held the pastel porcelain cup that stayed up all night to repair, and sighed as he walked.

After a sleepless night, he repaired a Yongzheng pastel hand cup from the bag of broken porcelain, and hurried to the market to prepare to exchange it for money after arranging it in the morning.

Once the tricycle is in place, he will have to go to the vast countryside to receive the goods, and he will not prepare more "bullets", I am afraid that the firepower will be insufficient!

The county seat where he is located, in the Ming and Qing dynasties, belonged to the edge of the main city of the state capital.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the city and county were separated, and the county seat was moved over as a whole, and it was only separated from the current city center by a river 300 meters wide.

The market was more than 100 years ago, but it was a bustling antique street.

"In a few more years... Well, I'll get my hands on the faucet. ”

He Zi'an glanced at the two-story old building facing the street in the Ming and Qing dynasties, which was closest to the river in the distance, muttering quietly.

Then I found a place in the middle of the flow of people and stopped, spread the cloth on the ground, and put the Yongzheng pastel hand cup on it and started selling.

The middle-aged uncle who bought the Ruyi pattern vase yesterday looked impatient at the moment, shuttling through the crowd, as if he was looking for something.

"Doesn't look right!"

He Zi'an saw the change in color behind him, and hurriedly lowered his head and grabbed two pairs of corners of the spread, intending to run away.

The antique business, doing the trade of the living, is not afraid of the dead, so he is afraid of completing the transaction and someone will live.

If you put it in your previous life, you wouldn't be afraid, wouldn't it be a means.

But now with that little money on him, it is difficult to hire a disabled person to be a thug, and how to fight with others.

"That guy, stop and don't run!"

Middle-aged in the crowd, and with a distance of 20 meters, his eyes can actually lock on to He Zi'an.

I am not the king of He Tianwang now, I am just a low-level little person who is worried about his livelihood, and he is a fool if he doesn't run.

He Zi'an didn't hear the shouts of the middle-aged man, and considered that the action of running away should not be too obvious, so he carried a rolled-up cloth on his back and pretended to be an ordinary person who went shopping easily.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the speed of the middle-aged man, and the other party quickly approached and reached out from behind to hold his shoulder.

It's a big deal, taking his wife to rent a house in another district or county, he made a decision in an instant and twisted his shoulder joint.

Drinking and messing up before, it almost collapsed the body, but it didn't prevent the moves learned in the previous life.

He looked at it casually, but in fact, he grabbed the weak spot of the opponent's palm and unloaded it.

Well? The shoulder bones are soft, and middle-aged people are a little distracted.

He Zi'an took the opportunity to move quickly, walked several meters, and saw that he was about to be hidden by the crowd of people.

The middle-aged man didn't know when he would meet again, so he was so anxious that he said on the spot: "Young man, Brother Tao wants to find you and buy some goods." ”

Little trick.

He Zi'an sneered, the fishing technique is too old-fashioned, not to mention that he is an old man, and it is impossible for a young person who has just entered the industry to be fooled.

Wait, should Lao Tao be......

He suddenly remembered an industry boss, regardless of the slap in the face, he simply turned around and shouted in the air: "Big brother, are you calling me?" ”

"yes." The middle-aged man nodded and quickly pasted it.

There is no anger, and the eyes are inexplicably excited...

He Zi'an observed cautiously, and if he found something wrong, he would leave as soon as possible.

"I bought your vase yesterday, so I specially asked Brother Tao Ran to help identify it, but I didn't expect you to be a young man who is honest enough, and things are completely fine...... "The middle-aged man's mouth kept talking.

He Zi'an was not listening, secretly collecting memories in his head.

Although the country only fully reformed and opened up more than a year ago, some places have actually been ahead for more than ten years, and various industries are blooming, and the antique market is no different.

Tao Ran relies on his ancestral methods, and now he has a lot of channels in his hands, if he can cooperate with the other party, even if it is limited, it is enough to earn the first pot of gold to buy the store.

"Brother Tao Ran wants to see you." The middle-aged man finally said his purpose.

"Multiple friends, multiple paths, I can't ask for it." He Zi'an immediately responded.

On the edge of the entrance and exit on the west side of the farmer's market, there is an ordinary breakfast shop, and He Zi'an's first glance fell on the roadside table, the man in his early fifties who was playing with a jade wrench.

When he and the middle-aged man came to the table, Tao Ran looked up at him and said, "The face is very raw, but the eyes are very bright." ”

"The shopkeeper Tao is polite." He responded politely.

"In stock?" Tao Ran asked.

"Yes." He placed the package on his back on the table and opened it.

Tao Ran swept his eyes casually, raised his eyebrows slightly invisibly, put the wrench into his thumb, and grabbed the cup to observe.

"It's a bit interesting, not to mention the tread and glaze, the repair technique is meticulous and reasonable, and it can't be done in ten years."

"The pottery shopkeeper has won the award, and at present, my repair techniques are worthy of being able to eat with a mouthful of food, and the Yongzheng pastel pressure hand cup is just repaired after staying up late, and I hope to cover it." He Zi'an bent down and hugged his fists and said humbly.

Tao Ran's heart was turbulent, He Zi'an looked young, and with only one sentence, he not only expressed his confidence in antiques, but also revealed the idea of hoping to cooperate, which was taught by the big guy.

"The goods are good, you kid is more interesting, haha." Tao Ran expressed his kindness under the premise of uncertainty.

He Zi'an immediately climbed down the pole and said with a smile: "It is really Zi'an's luck to see the industry giants, and it is not a tribute to the cup." ”

Enough to get on the road.

At this point, Tao Ran had a good impression of He Zi'an, and said with a smile: "As a senior, how can you accept the gift of a junior." ”

"I implore the shopkeeper Tao not to dislike it." He Zi'an pretended to be panicked.

"It's not hypocritical."

Tao Ran thought that he would always be able to figure out He Zi'an's details in the future, so he smiled and waved his hand: "The object is good, you can give a suitable price." ”

Tao Ran's words seem to be kind, but if you don't pay attention, there is no need for the two sides to meet in the future, He Zi'an takes a fancy to the channels in the other party's hands, since he will not be contemptuous.

Don't let the other party wait too long, he looked down at the cup, and said with a serious face: "The Qing Dynasty Yongzheng pastel cup is not an official product or an export product, but because it was customized by the Nanjia, a major textile family at that time, as the old lady's seventieth birthday banquet, the guests who came to congratulate him on his birthday were a gift. There is fame and background, and the amount of survival is not too much, and the production is comparable to that of official kilns, so on the whole, it is worth collecting. ”

"It can be restored by the hands of a new man, and it is worth a hundred at most. What does the shopkeeper think? He Zi'an cautiously solicited opinions.

"Honestly." Tao Ran was very satisfied.

He Zi'an received the money, and at the same time received a note, which was the location of Tao Ran's receipt channel in the city.

After seeing Tao Ran and the two leave, he thought that Li Hui didn't know if he was up, so he didn't go to the market to continue shopping, and turned around and left in the direction of home.

In the window on the second floor opposite the breakfast shop, a young and middle-aged man was standing.

"What do you think?" The young man asked.

The middle-aged man touched the scar on his face and said, "Tao Ran doesn't need to say it, the kid who sells goods is really weird." ”

"Well, some time ago, I was a bastard who didn't care about my wife and knew how to drink and play cards all day long, and suddenly became diligent, so I boldly guessed that it was to help people release goods." The young man pushed down his glasses, his eyes flashing coldly.

"Focus on, if necessary... You know. ”

"Okay." The young man nodded, looking condescendingly at He Zi'an's departing figure, revealing a sinister smile.

He Zi'an carried the sausage he bought by the way on the road and entered the house.

"Spending money again." Li Hui sat on a chair.

He Zi'an first glanced at the table, made sure that his wife had breakfast, and was very happy, and then put the bag on the table in his hand and said: "I don't know much, but I remember that my mother said that when I was pregnant, my father looked for food everywhere and tried to ensure nutrition, so I ......"

"I promised my mother that I would go back to work at the supply and marketing cooperative." Li Hui suddenly interjected.

He Zi'an frowned, you must know how many people have broken their heads, and they can't squeeze into the supply and marketing cooperative, not to mention that they don't deal with the director, where did the mother-in-law get the ability to do it.

Li Hui saw that he was silent for a long time, guessed what he was thinking, and explained: "I am a high school classmate who has internal relationships, and it just so happened that when my mother met, she mentioned my situation, and the classmate took the initiative to help contact and implement it." ”

Who is it? For the first time since He Zi'an was reborn, he felt uncertain.

After his wife left unexpectedly in his previous life, his relationship with the local area was basically broken, resulting in his wife's classmates from childhood to adulthood, and there were only one or two of them, and I had never heard of any dealings with supply and marketing cooperatives.

"Wang Dashan is still in the supply and marketing cooperative, so I don't recommend you go..."

"In this situation at home, I have a stable job, which is better than anything else." Li Hui interrupted coldly.

He Zi'an was in a hurry, Wang Dashan controlled the supply and marketing cooperative, and Li Hui couldn't tell what kind of conspiracy and trickery it was in the past!