I Have A Space For Planting

Chapter 139 , Antique Street

Chapter 137, Antique Street

After finishing these chores, Zhang Cheng took the subway and returned to his former landlord, Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang was in his daughter's cake room, wiping the counter, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw Zhang Cheng.

"Hehe, you kid, have a drink with me at noon."

Zhang Cheng used to live in his room, and the other rooms were rented out to others, so the rent was not expensive, only 700.

Later, this kid got a girlfriend, and someone else quit the rent, so he simply rented the house. The rent soared directly to 2400.

Later, when this kid broke up with his ex-girlfriend Nan Nan, Uncle Zhang advised Zhang Cheng not to rent so many places, but to separate them.

But the kid didn't bother to move, saying that living alone was comfortable or something.

At that time, Uncle Zhang was thinking, let's live if he likes it, as for the rent, he will collect some and save some for this kid. When this kid gets married or something later, I can return it to this kid with the gift.

After all, Uncle Zhang, who has three facades and seven buildings, really does not lack such rent. It is also because Zhang Cheng is pleasing to the eye, and he is regarded as a nephew.

If it hadn't been for the fact that her daughter had been married long ago, she might not have been tempted to recruit this kid into a door-to-door son-in-law.

So seeing how developed Zhang Cheng is now, he is naturally happy for Zhang Cheng.

"Hey, I'm afraid I can't drink with you, I have something to do." Zhang Cheng said with a smile.

When he first came to S city, he was penniless. Uncle Zhang took him in because he felt sorry for him.

So much so that we got along with each other in the next few years, and developed a relationship like uncle and nephew.

Uncle Zhang was not annoyed when he heard the words, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I want to ask, is there any antique street or something here, not the kind of place for tourists." Zhang Cheng said.

Zhang Cheng alone knows four or five of the famous antique streets in S city, but those are all for tourists who come to S city.

All they sell are handicrafts, and it is absolutely no problem to cheat people.

And what Zhang Cheng wanted was to open a shop to sell small-leaf red sandalwood produced in the space of Tiancheng Realm, bracelets from the car, and so on. Of course, it is not impossible to sell it on behalf of others, or even directly wholesale it.

What kind of sales method to use, or even to do it all together, may not be impossible.

After all, selling small-leaf red sandalwood directly is too eye-catching. The eight-meter-long tree has no white bark, and it is all high-quality fat core material.

All show the extraordinaryness of these lobular rosewood.

But after the car is made into pearls, these problems will undoubtedly be reduced a lot, although it is not as good as selling aniseed ingredients directly to make money.

"Antiques? Those things are deep in the water." Uncle Zhang looked at Zhang Cheng hesitantly, afraid that the boy would take medicine in the past.

"I got some small-leaf red sandalwood bracelets, and wondered if they would accept them there, or if I just open a shop or something." Zhang Cheng said without hiding his purpose.

After all, with Uncle Zhang, there is really no need for those.

Uncle Zhang nodded when he heard the words, as long as he didn't want to find something missing.

"On the north side of Beiqiao Street, there is a Hutou community. Go north, and there is a food street. Go north and inside, there are some old places selling antiques." Uncle Zhang finally drew a simple map for Zhang Cheng.

Holding the map, Zhang Cheng nodded in satisfaction.

"Thank you."

"Get out." Uncle Zhang cursed with a smile, but immediately said seriously: "Don't think about picking up leaks, there are no leaks now, and it's not the past, remember?"

Naturally, Zhang Cheng would not take Uncle Zhang's advice as a deaf ear.

"do not worry."

According to Uncle Zhang's instructions, Zhang Cheng came to Beiqiao Street, then came to Hutou Community, and then went forward, and soon came to Antique Street.

This is S City, one of the serious antique streets, not those that fool tourists.

So stubborn.

Sun Kee Antique Shop.

There are row upon row of shops dealing in antiques and curios.

However, the location is relatively remote, so the flow of people is a bit of a problem.

This made Zhang Cheng hesitate whether to open a shop here.

After all, if there is no traffic, the business must not be doing well, right?

But it's all here, let's see and talk.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Cheng walked into Haonian Zhai.

An old man in his fifties in the store was making tea happily, and he just nodded and smiled when he saw Zhang Cheng come in.

Indicate Zhang Cheng to take care of himself.

Zhang Cheng was also so happy, and looked at it in the store.

There are calligraphy and painting, porcelain, copper stove, and some strange things.

Anyway, it opened Zhang Cheng's horizon a bit.

"Boss, do you have any bracelets of lobular red sandalwood here?" Zhang Cheng asked after looking at them for a long time.

The boss who made the tea was a little surprised when he heard the words. After taking a sip of tea, he got up, took out several boxes from under the counter, and opened them one by one.

"That's all I have on hand right now."

Zhang Cheng took a closer look, then took the white gloves handed over by the boss, put them on and took a look.

But after checking, Zhang Cheng frowned slightly.

Although these are bracelets made of lobular rosewood, the quality is a bit poor.

"How much is it all?"

The boss smiled lightly: "This one is 1800, this one is 2200..." He introduced the price.

But none of that bunch cost less than four figures.

"Boss, why are your bracelets so expensive here? I bought them for tens of dollars online." Zhang Cheng really didn't understand.

The boss was not angry when he heard the words, and smiled lightly: "I also have the ones on the Internet, and they are also in dozens, but these few strings are at this price, and they are not cheap."

Zhang Cheng nodded when he heard the words, and went to a few more shops without disturbing the boss.

How to put it that way, Zhang Cheng was quite disappointed, none of them were good things, even a layman like Zhang Cheng could tell at a glance that many of them were bracelets made of new material of lobular red sandalwood.

Although you can't tell whether it is good or bad alone, when you compare it with old materials, you can clearly see the shortcomings of new material bracelets, which is really not good.

And there are several companies that dyed their white gloves as soon as they started, which is obviously the white leather of the fast-growing red sandalwood 20 or 30 years old to dye the beads of the car.

It's no wonder that there will be dozens, one hundred and two prices.

Zhang Cheng asked several stores in succession, and probably got some clues.

If the small-leaf red sandalwood produced in the Tiancheng Realm space and the beads made by cars are sold as bracelets, the price of four thousand or five thousand for a string should be considered more appropriate.

After all, it is a good old material.

If it is not sold at this price, I am sorry for the material.

While thinking about it, Zhang Cheng walked into an antique shop again.

Renji antiques.

Then Zhang Cheng was a little surprised that there was a beautiful woman in the store, and she was also a beauty he was somewhat familiar with.

"Hello." The beauty was wearing big glasses and a beige cashmere coat.

It was when Zhang Cheng's ex-girlfriend made trouble with him before, probably out of out of righteous indignation of being a woman, the beauty who once hated Zhang Cheng.

Ren Jia.

Oh hoo?

I thought that I didn't leave my contact information before, and I probably won't see each other in the future. But I didn't expect such a coincidence to happen in the world.

He came to look for a place that sold small-leaf red sandalwood bracelets, and unexpectedly ran into this one again.

Ren Jia soon recognized Zhang Cheng and frowned.

"What's the matter with you?" One thing to say, Ren Jia's impression of Zhang Cheng is very bad.

The ex-girlfriend cried like that, and there was no trace of sympathy.

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