Chapter 3: Get rich
The cheapest and most convenient means of transportation from the county to the provincial capital is the train. There are about four trains to the provincial capital every day, and the fare is only eleven yuan. If you take a bus, the fare is more than 20.
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There is no money right now in the middle of the week, and it is still unknown whether the hairpin can sell for 200,000 yuan, so I naturally choose the cheapest green leather hard-seat train.
When I was at the train station, I called my home in the middle of the week and told my parents that they were rushing to work on the construction site in the past few days, so they would live on the construction site and go back in two days. My parents didn't think too much, they just told me to pay attention to safety in the middle of the week. You can't save three meals a day.
The warmth in the Zhou Center, although it is just the simplest order, it contains too much parents' concern for themselves.
Among the crowd, a thin figure in the middle of the week squeezed onto the train heading to the provincial capital with a bruise. Because there were injuries on his body in Zhou Zhong, and the soil fell into the foundation pit, and the clothes were very buried, many people looked at him in disgust, and then avoided one after another, like avoiding the plague. He smiled in the middle of the week, and stopped at the gap between the two train cars, trying not to let the dirt on his body stain other people's clothes.
It was almost 1 pm when I arrived at the provincial capital in midweek. I studied here for three years in midweek, and I was quite familiar with the provincial capital. I took a bus and came to the antique street. Of course, on the bus, it is inevitable to suffer people's eyes.
The provincial capital of Jiangling City is a famous historical city in the country. It was already a big city in the Warring States Period. For more than two thousand years, regardless of the dynasty, Gangneung has a pivotal position. Therefore, in such a city with a long history, the antique industry is naturally very developed.
The antique street in Gangneung City is well-known throughout the country. It is said to be a street, but because of the rapid development over the years, it has become a whole antique commercial area.
This was the first time I came here in midweek. As soon as I got off the car, I was attracted by the magnificent ancient city gate at the main entrance of Antique Street. This city gate is simple in style, but it is a pity that the original site was burnt down in the war of aggression decades ago. Now this city gate was later imitated according to the original site, but even so, this city gate is still very powerful.
Wandering into the antique street in the middle of the week, I looked around the various styles of ‘antiques’ everywhere, and then a magical scene happened.
There was no sound in my mind this time, but no matter what I saw in the middle of the week, a few lines of small words would appear next to that thing.
Celadon bowl (fake):
Material: low-quality kaolin.
The production time is 20 days ago.
Standing in front of a small stall in the middle of the week, his eyes fell on that simple and bright celadon bowl, and then such a font appeared in front of him, and he looked strange for a while.
The owner of the stall thought he had fancyed this porcelain bowl in the middle of the week, and his eyes lighted up. He hadn't met a man in a long time. He quickly asked with a smile, "Little brother, did you like this celadon bowl? Good foresight, this celadon bowl must have been made during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. Let me tell you that the material of this celadon bowl must have been fired in an official kiln. Look at this..."
"Hey? Little brother, don't go. I haven't said the price yet. What if you really want me to give you a cheaper price?"
Did not return to the beginning of the week, the bowl of your Qianlong reign was burnt 20 days ago?
Although he met a liar, he was in a good mood in the middle of the week. Now he faintly believes what the electronic sound said, the hairpin may really be worth 200,000! If this is the case, then he is really developed.
After walking inside for more than ten minutes in the middle of the week, I finally saw a few more formal antique shops, so I stepped in.
The shopkeeper saw that the middle of the week was not very old, and his clothes were rags. At first glance, he was not a rich owner, so he ignored him.
Zhou Zhong didn't mind, and went directly to the counter and said to the shopkeeper: "I want to sell things."
The shopkeeper looked at the middle of the week in surprise and asked: "What are you selling?"
In the middle of the week, he took out the rusty hairpin and put it on the counter with a worried expression. This hairpin looks too shabby, and Zhong Zhou is really worried. These guys won't blast out as a beggar, right?
However, after the shopkeeper saw the hairpin, his eyes were instantly attracted, a pair of small eyes shone brightly, and he quickly picked up the hairpin and looked at it carefully. In the end, I still felt uncomfortable and took out the magnifying glass.
Watching midweek, he didn't understand this. After waiting for almost ten minutes, the shopkeeper was very excited, slowly put down the hairpin and asked with a smile, "Little brother, where did you get this thing?" "
In the middle of the week, he calmly said, "Don't worry about it. You didn't steal it or **** it. Do you accept it?"
"Oh, how do you say this thing, it's normal, too general, you look at the rust on it, no one wants it." The shopkeeper began to hold it, shaking his head vigorously, but in his small eyes But staring at the hairpin full of desire.
Zhou Zhong smiled slightly and saw that the shopkeeper was not right, so he picked up the hairpin and turned around to leave.
The shopkeeper was in a hurry, and he quickly shouted to Zhou Zhong: "Don't go, brother, I'll give you fifty thousand!"
Smiled midweek, fifty thousand? Although it is quite different from 200,000, he can sell 50,000, which shows that this hairpin is really an antique! And it must be worth two hundred thousand!
"I'm not selling it." Midweek said lightly.
The shopkeeper's face suddenly changed, and his eyesight threatened: "Boy, are you kidding me? Since the things are taken out, do you want to leave?"
In the middle of the week, he returned to his head, frowned and asked: "Are you going to buy and sell?"
The shopkeeper's face was gloomy, and he sneered: "You kid don't ask me who I am, and what is the end of offending me in this street."
In the middle of the week, he has never believed in evil. The business of buying and selling is the business of both parties. One is sold and the other is bought. Now that he doesn't sell him, can he still buy it?
So he sneered and turned and left.
The shopkeeper was immediately angry. The hairpin was at least a product of the Qin Dynasty. Although it is not very well preserved, it should be no problem if you sell two or three hundred thousand. If you encounter a buyer who likes this thing, it may be even higher. !
I thought that a little bunzi could give him 50,000 yuan to answer him happily, but he didn’t expect to leave in the middle of the week. How could he be reconciled when the fat on his lips flew, and his eyes flashed twice. Cold murderous intent.
I came out of the antique shop here in the middle of the week, and went to two nearby shops to ask. The owners of these antique shops are very thief, and the price for the middle of the week is less than 100,000. This made Midweek lose confidence. Could it be that the price of the treasure hunter is wrong? But this is also possible, after all, it is an instrument, and this is the real market price, there should be deviations?
At this time, I came to a relatively simple antique shop in the middle of the week. This antique shop was small in size and there were no people. There was an old man sleepy.
Stepped into the middle of the week, he asked, "Boss, can you see if you can accept this item?"
The old man woke up sharply and glanced at Zhou Zhong in front of him, then his eyes were instantly attracted by the hairpin in Zhou Zhong's hand.
Aside from anything else, the old man took the hairpin and studied it. After a while, he said directly to the middle of the week: "One hundred fifty thousand, I dare say it is the fairest price in a street."
In the middle of the week, he nodded secretly. The price offered by the old man was indeed the highest, but he was still a little dissatisfied in the middle of the week. He said in a deep voice, "Two hundred thousand."
The old man shook his head and said: "Young man, you are quite knowledgeable, but I will sell this item for two hundred and twelve thousand. If the market is not good, it may not be sold for two hundred thousand, so I will give you one hundred and fifty thousand. I'm busy working for nothing and not making money?"
In the middle of the week, he felt that what the old man said was reasonable, and he thought about it and said: "180,000, even if your market is not good, you can make 20,000, do you want?"
The old man thought for a while and nodded: "Well, give me the account, and I will give you money."
In the middle of the week, the mood suddenly became excited, 180,000! I actually have 180,000!
However, there is no bank account in the middle of the week, so for a while, "Boss, can you give cash?"
"Cash? Okay." The old man nodded embarrassedly, and then walked into the room inside the shop. After about five or six minutes, he walked out with a black cloth bag and handed it to Zhou Zhongdao: "Look up."
In the middle of the week, I glanced at the money in the bag. There were six bundles in total, 20,000 yuan each. The children of the poor were in charge early. For the family in the middle of the week, one hundred yuan is a huge figure. It is true or false. You have already practiced for a long time. I took out a few pictures in the middle of the week and checked it. I think the money is no problem. So he left the hairpin to the old man, turned around and left.
Before leaving, the old man said to the middle of the week: "Young man, take any good things. The price of the old man is definitely the most reasonable."
He hesitated in the middle of the week, shook his head and said, "I also got this accidentally. How can I run into it again with such luck?"
After talking about midweek, I left.
The old man smiled and murmured: "The kid is quite cautious, not bad."
Holding a cloth bag containing 180,000 in his hand, Zhou Zhong was extremely excited, but on the face he pretended to be nonchalant, and walked out a street, afraid that others would see the flaw. At the same time, I thought to myself that with this 180,000 yuan, I can pay back the 30,000 yuan signed, and the remaining money will be enough for the family to improve their lives.
Parents have worked hard for most of their lives, and in the future they have to let them enjoy the blessing at home, and they will never be tired for themselves.
While thinking about it, he walked outside, but didn't notice. Not far behind him, two young men with eyebrows and squirrel eyes had been quietly following him.
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