Chapter Seventy-Nine: Chen San Comes to the Door!

When she returned, she locked the money she wanted back in her safe as a matter of course.

She planned to open Lao Xingtang, but she was worried that she had no money to find a shop, so the money was delivered to the door.

It turned out that Grandpa Tai opened Lao Xingtang in the old house, from small pots and bowls to antique calligraphy and paintings, as long as they were sent to repair, they were all repaired.

There are many times when the yard of the old house is like a stall.

Now that people have a better life, they have broken the pot and broken the bowl, and they will definitely not use it to repair it again, and when they have that time, they will buy new ones.

She thought that after opening Lao Xingtang, she would specialize in repairing antiques, and she would not accept other miscellaneous work.

Now most of the valuable gems in her safe are gems, and she knows that they are worth when they are sold in the store, and then they can be sold for 30% of the money, and it would be good to sell them for 30% of her life, unless she meets a buyer she particularly likes, and she can raise the price.

Otherwise, you won't be able to sell it back for half the price.

She still needs to save some more money and things.

Thinking about it, my eyes closed.

Song Yi once again stood in front of the closed door, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, neither irritable nor angry. That's it, Gujing has no waves, watching.

I thought I would see Zhang Xingzu the next day, but I didn't expect to wait for Chen San.

"Sister Zong, I was out of town, and I heard someone say that you were back, so I immediately rushed back, but I didn't expect that you were really back." People who were originally very happy, as they spoke, wet their eyes.

When Song Yi came back with milk, Chen San was about to move closer to Fang Zongtang.

"Ah Tang is eating, you control it." Song Yi walked over and stood between the two.

Chen San hurriedly took a step back.

Fang Zongtang was also very happy, Chen San, ten years ago, his temper was very similar to Song Yi.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, but you can still speak. I heard Song Yi say, you are also a rich boss now. ”

Chen San smiled and said embarrassedly: "No, it's just to do some small business." You disappeared suddenly, I looked for you for a long time, and you didn't come back, it was more difficult at that time, and I heard people I knew say that I wanted to do business, so I followed them. ”

She listened to it with some weakness.

Back then, she also boasted that she would make a lot of money with her younger brothers, but as a result, she disappeared for ten years.

The little brothers who followed her back then have become rich.

If it weren't for Song Yi still holding up the scene, she might not even have the qualifications to be a junior brother back then.

"Sister Zong, no matter what, now that you're back, you're stronger than anything else. I came here today just after I got off the ship, and I didn't have anything with me, so I took the two pieces of porcelain with me, and I gave them all to you. ”

Although she knew from Zhang Xingzu's mouth that one of the seven younger brothers was in the antique business. Really saw that after Chen San took out the things, she was still a little surprised.

"You were the least learned of the seven of them, and I thought you'd change careers sooner or later. Unexpectedly, in the end, you were the only one who persevered. She said with emotion.

Chen San laughed embarrassedly: "I also learned from others to do a lot of small businesses before, but they were unsuccessful. In the past two years, the antique craze has risen again, and I accidentally missed a few things, so I plunged into the antique pile and couldn't get out. ”

Fang Zongtang understood that feeling, and in a blink of an eye, he focused his attention on the two bottles given by Chen San.

One is the Yuan Qinghua phoenix twined branch flat pot, and the other is also Yuan Qinghua, which is a Wei Chi Gong riding the savior picture pot alone.

Chen San saw that Fang Zongtang had been looking at the two kinds of porcelain, and began to talk to her about the origin of the two things.