Ghost Blows Out the Light

Fragrant Shoes (Reprinting is strictly prohibited)

At night, the fat man counted the money one by one under the lamp, counting it over and over again, but he couldn’t figure it out. It’s no wonder he was the first time I saw so much money and I was confused.

The fat man simply stopped counting, lit a cigarette and smoked, and said to me: "Old Hu, why don't you let me tell you about you? You've been smart for a while, but you were confused for a while. How could you say that the money was borrowed? That's good. I still have to pay back the interest of that American girl, I think it's better for the two of us to withdraw, withdraw to our hometown in the south, so that she will never be found, and she will be anxious to death."

I said: "You are too worthless, what is this little money, in the future I will take you out a few pieces of licensed goods, and you can exchange them casually, which is enough to pay back her money. What we lack now is this little capital. Only then can we not worry about what to eat tomorrow, and only when we have funds can we buy some good equipment. From now on, we will re-patches and open a new store, prepare well, and I must fight hard.”

Together, the ancient tombs hidden in the deep mountains and old forests are not so easy to find, and we are not sure when we will find them. Although there is a lot of money, I am afraid of sitting on the mountain and eating nothing.

Fatty is a more business-minded person. He thinks that the big gold tooth is a good business. It is definitely a profitable business to sell antiques, especially for foreigners. But now the foreigners who often come to China have also learned, so it is not easy to cheat. But as long as there are really good things, don't worry about them being reluctant to spend money.

The fat man said: "Old Hu, how about we invest some money to open a shop? Collect some antique artifacts and sell them. Maybe you won't have to fight if you finish the job. Although the money comes in quickly, it's so damn not good." Easy to do."

I nodded and said, "That's a good idea. Fatty, your brain is still very smart. Now that we have funds, we can start small and learn some knowledge about antique appraisal."

So I searched for shops everywhere, but there was no suitable place. Later, I didn’t even think about looking for a shop. Let’s get something to set up a street stall in Panjiayuan. Panjiayuan’s characteristic is miscellaneous. , but very expensive artifacts are relatively rare, they are all traded in private, and rarely sold on the market.

At the beginning, we were instructed by Da Jinya to collect the pots, bowls, jars, old coins, snuff bottles, old pocket watches and other small items in the suburbs, and bring them back to buy in the antique market.

Maybe I'm not a businessman in my life, my eyesight is not right, when I collect things, I take the worthless things as treasures, and when I collect the valuable things, I am not sure, and sell them as ordinary things , has not been making much money, but also lost a lot.

But when we received these gadgets, we didn’t spend too much money, and it’s not a big deal if we lose some money. The main thing is to practice our eyesight and learn more. After spending a long time in Panjiayuan, we know this. There are too many and deep things in the industry, even more complicated than Feng Shui, and it cannot be learned overnight.

Speaking of this day, it was almost noon, and the antique market seemed a bit deserted, there were not too many people, and I was running around with the fat man with big gold teeth.

Just as we were playing vigorously, suddenly a man came in front of us, standing in front of our booth, wandering back and forth, the fat man thought he was looking for something, so he asked, "What's the matter, my lord, what are you looking at?"

The man said hesitantly: "I don't look at anything, do you accept antiques?"

I looked up and saw that the man was 36 and seven years old, with purplish red skin. It seemed that he often did farm work under the sun. Slope accent.

I thought to myself that this man could have some antiques, so I glanced at Da Jinya. Da Jinya is an expert. I steadied him and asked him to understand.

I took out a cigarette and handed the fellow a cigarette, lit it for him, and asked him to sit down and talk.

The fellow obviously had never seen the world and didn't know much about socializing. He sat on the saddle I handed him, clutched his broken leather bag tightly, and said nothing.

I looked at his broken leather bag, thinking that this guy must be fighting against him, he seems to have done something wrong, or there is something valuable in his bag, I tried to keep my tone as calm as possible, and asked Said: "Brother, come here, you are welcome, smoking, this is Yunyan, what do you call it?"

The fellow said: "Call Li Chunlai." He may not be used to sitting on the Maza, so he pushed the Maza away and squatted on the ground. Once he squatted, he seemed much more relaxed, and his smoking movements became more agile.

Da Jinya and Fatty pretended to continue playing cards. This is how it is in this business. There should not be too many people when talking. Firstly, this is the rule, and secondly, they are afraid of scaring away customers. Generally, people who want to sell antiques are more nervous and afraid of being caught. People stared at and robbed.

While smoking a cigarette, I asked with a smile: "So your surname is Li. You are older than me, so I'll call you brother, Brother Chunlai. You just asked us whether we accept antiques. What's the matter, do you have a treasure to sell? "

Li Chunlai was puzzled: "Very bright weapon?"

I saw that it turned out to be a vegetable, so I asked him directly: "Is there any antique or something you want to sell? Can you let me have a look."

Li Chunlai looked around and said in a low voice, "If I have a shoe, how much can you give me?"

I was so angry when I heard that your broken shoes still want to sell money, and I am afraid that no one is willing to take the money for the damn post. If I don’t say anything, then I thought, it might not be that simple here, so I asked patiently: "What? Shoes? Whose shoes?"

Li Chunlai saw that I was kinder and more courageous, so he opened the leather bag a little and let me look inside. I stretched my neck and saw that Li Chunlai's broken leather bag contained an ancient three-inch golden lotus. Embroidered shoes.

Li Chunlai didn't wait for me to take a closer look, and quickly pulled up the broken leather bag, as if the shoe flew away when I took another look.

I said what are you doing? Show me the shoes, but I haven't seen them clearly yet. Where did you get these shoes?

Li Chunlai: "Boss, if you want it, just ask for a price, and don't worry about anything else."

I said: "Brother Chunlai, you have to let me hold it in your hand and have a look. If you don't see it clearly, how can you ask for a price?" I lowered my voice and said, "Are you afraid that this person will be distracted? How about I invite you to go to the front In the restaurant, I eat dumplings filled with mutton filled with whole meatballs. I often go to that dumpling restaurant to discuss business, and it is very quiet. I think it is really a good thing, and the price can be negotiated, do you think it will work?"

When Li Chunlai heard about eating dumplings stuffed with mutton, he swallowed greedily: "It's very good, let's not bask in the sun to keep warm, what's the matter, let's talk about it after eating dumplings in sour soup." .”

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