Chapter 10: The Doctrine of the Stall

Huang Zhengyuan slammed a horizontal push towards Chen Youlong, only to hear a muffled bang, and the translucent goblet in front of the other party was instantly shattered.

Everyone at the scene was suddenly shocked, and the glass was instantly shaken by the powdery residue, and the force of this push can be imagined.

"Boss Chen has seen my strength, right? If my three-point strength is used on your son's body, the internal organs in his body will immediately burst or be crippled, so how many lives can Shen Mo have to withstand my palm? ”

Chen Hu's father and son immediately raised their eyebrows and cheered repeatedly: "Awesome! Boss Huang is really strong! It is worthy of the great god invited by Boss Shen, you come to our ancient and modern family shop! I'll make you the chief connoisseur! You have the final say on the salary! ”

Huang Zhengyuan continued to light a cigarette: "Don't worry, Boss Shen is kind to me, I'll go and meet this silence first!" Let's talk about cooperation later, when I first arrived in Guibaodi, I had to give him a taste first! ”

Next.

Zhang Meiqi asked for breakfast and beckoned Shen Mo to eat together.

According to the plan, Shen Mo is going to visit an important senior today, and he has to buy two decent gifts to visit the door first.

Zhang Meiqi took the initiative to propose to go to the Sifang Street of the Antique City, the core area of the Antique City on the Sifang Street, which is equivalent to the high-end shopping mall in the antique industry.

"Let's go and be silent, I'm idle today anyway, my sister will take you to familiarize yourself with Rongcheng Antique City, you haven't been back for three years, and Rongcheng has changed dramatically."

Shen Mo was not polite to her, and on the way he happened to exchange experience with Zhang Meiqi about setting up a stall.

"Sister, in a few days, I also plan to set up a stall on the edge of the antique city."

"What are you kidding? Don't you want to buy a storefront house on the antique street? You will be a person who will do big things in the future, and you will be overkill when you come to set up a stall. ”

Zhang Meiqi turned around and showed an unbelievable expression, and only then did she notice that she had changed into a new set of red dresses, the dress style was simple but very figure-showing, her curved perfect figure was looming, and there was more courage unique to mature women in her gestures.

"Sister, don't underestimate the sale of stalls, no matter how the antique market changes, the flow of people exposed to the stalls is always the most wide, you can meet all kinds of people and objects in the stalls, as long as the vision is vicious enough, you will be able to find good objects, which is also the easiest and most convenient way to enter the industry."

"That's right, this market is never a good object, what is lacking is the discovery of the baby's discerning eye and Bole, I know a few bosses who want to transfer the stall, and I will introduce you to you later."

While talking, the two walked into the ancient city of Rongcheng one after the other.

The first thing that catches your eye when you enter the ancient city is the endless antique stalls, where there are hundreds of stalls scattered and scattered, from the bronzes of the Xia Dynasty and the Shang Dynasty to the modern art of art.

From Qin Shi Huang's heirloom jade seal, to Zhu Di's "Yongle Grand Canon", to Emperor Qianlong's Longquan sword, there is only unexpected, there is no treasure that cannot be found here.

Of course, although there are many treasures here, whether they are true or false is another matter, some people get rich overnight here, and some people lose their wealth here, and they do not hesitate to lose their reputation, and the huge antique city is staging a sweet and sour drama every day.

Zhang Meiqi first took Shen Mo to the stall on the cross street of the ancient city, the boss is a big fat man of 1.8 meters, the objects on the stall are mainly gold and silverware, and the boss's stall is hung with a signboard for the transfer of the shop.

Zhang Meiqi said that the location of this stall is relative to the stall with the best foot traffic, and the owner made some money at the beginning, but later because of poor management, business is getting worse day by day, so this time is preparing for the transfer.

Shen Mo glanced at the objects on the boss's stall, no wonder he was not doing well, there were hundreds of objects in the huge stall, most of them were fakes, imitations, and very few were valued at more than five hundred.

I asked the boss about the transfer conditions, and the boss's attitude was quite horizontal, with a transfer fee of 100,000 yuan, insisting that he had a lot of good things on his stall, and the purchase price of these treasures alone added up to more than 100,000 yuan.

Shen Mo continued to take a few steps forward, then suddenly stopped, and his eyes stopped on a stall beside him.

The stall is located in the middle of nowhere, and the owner is a lean man with dark skin, and it just so happens that his stall also has a sign of transfer on it.

There are very few objects in his stall, only a few old-fashioned vases of different shapes, and some daily necessities that are not in the flow of age, to be precise, the objects in this stall have nothing to do with antiques and antiques, most of them are some old objects that were common in the last century.

"Silence, I know this boss, surnamed Qiao, he is honest and honest in business, the reason why he wants to transfer the stall is because his wife is sick at home, and the transfer price is not high, but the location of his stall is relatively biased, and there is no comparison with the flow of people in the front house."

Shen nodded in response, and at this time, the warmth felt by the blood pupil slowly spread, and his intuition told him that there must be something good on Boss Qiao's stall.

"Is the boss going to transfer the stall?"

"Yes!" Qiao Lao Qiao came up enthusiastically and greeted: "My wife is sick, hurry back to treat her, the things on my stall are worthless, boss, you are very cost-effective, if you think it is appropriate, you give 8,000 yuan, my stall is not worth anything, give you a piece to make." ”

The transfer fee of 8,000 yuan is also appropriate, and he has the intention to take care of this stall, and what really makes him wonder is the burning feeling that his eyes feel.

It's strange that the treasure that the blood pupil explored was on Lao Qiao's stall, but Shen Mo glanced at it carefully just now, and he didn't see a qualified antique.

The objects on Lao Qiao's stall are all old daily necessities, old basins, old flashlights, enamel teacups, plaster statues of great people, and the oldest is a flashlight from the Republic of China.

"Little brother, do you think seven thousand lines? I'm really anxious to go back to my hometown, and it's okay to lose some money. ”

Brush!

Shen Mo turned around and came back, suddenly his eyes lit up, and the next second his mind suddenly brightened.

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