Detective from the future

Chapter 133 Antique Street

The owner of Han Wei.

Han Bin truthfully reported the situation of the blind date to Wang Huifang.

After Wang Huifang heard this, her face became ugly: "You said you are fine today, so why worry, what will happen if you wait longer."

"Mom, it's not a matter of waiting too long or waiting too long. They made it clear that they want to let me go." Han Bin shrugged.

"Isn't it always like this to date a woman now? Look on TV, isn't that how it's played?" Wang Huifang said.

"Mom, do you think this girl is pretty?" Han Bin asked back.

"You're beautiful. If you want to have a good appearance and a good figure, how nice it is."

"Just because she is pretty, there must be a lot of people chasing her, and there are also a lot of people who fawn on her. There is no more than me, and there is a lot less than me, don't you think?" Han Bin laughed.

"We haven't met yet. If we meet, he may like you." Wang Huifang said.

"Just because you haven't met her, you can't get used to her. You don't want your future daughter-in-law to ride on your head." Han Bin laughed.

Wang Huifang twitched her lips: "It's unreasonable."

Han Bin said seriously: "Correct reasoning is also reasonable."

"Forget it this time, I won't talk about you anymore. Didn't you say you were dead? Let's continue the appointment tomorrow." Wang Huifang said.

"Mom, I have something to do tomorrow, so I can't make an appointment."

"what's up."

"Uncle called me and asked me to go to the shop with him."

"Look how busy you are."

"By the way, uncle also said that he would come over for dinner later and let you cook something delicious." Han Bin changed the subject.

"What to eat, I'm so fat, do you still want to find a wife?" Wang Huifang said, then pointed to Han Bin: "Don't change the subject, this girl has to continue dating."

Han Bin showed a wry smile: "I know."

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The next morning, after breakfast, Han Bin and Wang Qingsheng went to Qindao Antique Street.

Han Bin originally wanted to drive there, but Wang Qingsheng didn't agree.

I also want to take my nephew to eat something good at noon, maybe I want to have a couple of snacks, and it is inconvenient to drive.

The Antique Street is in the suburbs, not far from the Golden Beach, with mountains on one side and the sea on the other. There are many tourists around, and a certain amount of passenger flow can be guaranteed.

The two of Han Bin got out of the car, and there was a red pillar and gray tile archway in front of them. On the archway, there were three golden characters on the archway.

It's not the first time for Han Bin to come here, and he's no stranger to this place. It's just that he's been busy since he started working, so he rarely has time to go here.

"It was renovated some time ago, and it is even more beautiful than before." Wang Qingsheng introduced as he walked:
"You don't know, the current booth fee has also increased. Calculated by square meter, it is about the same as the rent of a store."

"It is estimated that the street stalls have affected the business of the store, and people have reacted to the market." Han Bin guessed.

The antique streets are paved with blue bricks, houses with gray tiles and white walls on both sides, wooden windows and wooden doors carved with dragons and phoenixes are very beautiful, it looks antique, and it is also a good place to visit.

"It's not a day or two for street stalls. If they want to be affected, they will be affected long ago. No matter how you say it, the rules are still broken." Wang Qingsheng sighed.

"The booth fee has increased, so you made up your mind to set up a shop?" Han Bin asked.

"Isn't it? When I thought about the rent, the unit price was the same. The store has a bigger space, more goods on display, and it looks more upscale. If I could sell more, I gritted my teeth and wanted to rent a store." Wang Qingsheng said.

"Uncle, there should be vacant storefronts in this antique street. Why don't you just rent from the market, but take over the storefronts transferred by others." Han Bin asked suspiciously.

"There are indeed some vacant shops in this antique street, but the locations of those shops are relatively remote. The good shops have long been rented out, and the transferred shops are in better locations, and everything is ready. He doesn't need it. I If there is a need, sell it at a discount, and everyone will not suffer." Wang Qingsheng explained, pointing not far ahead:
"Look, it's the one with the jade treasure hall plaque hanging in front of it."

There are three doors at the entrance of Yubaotang, all of which are open, and two rows of shelves can be seen from the street, filled with all kinds of cultural objects.

Wang Qingsheng and the two walked into the antique shop, and a middle-aged man in his 40s greeted him: "Hey, Boss Wang is here, so I'm not far away to welcome you."

"Boss Zhou." Wang Qingsheng greeted.

"Please come in quickly, you two will wait for a while, I will make a pot of tea for you two." Boss Zhou said very enthusiastically.

"Don't be too busy, we are not thirsty." Wang Qingsheng said.

"Look at what you said, it's all here, and I can't even drink my saliva." After Boss Zhou finished speaking, he went to the back to boil water.

Han Bin glanced around: "Why are there only two shelves with texts, and the other shelves are empty."

"Isn't this going to be transferred? Naturally, we won't buy any more." While speaking, Wang Qingsheng picked up a jade bowl, knocked on it, looked at its color, and then put it back with a smile.

"Uncle, is this true or false?" Han Bin asked.

"Hard to say."

"What do you mean?"

"When I get back, I'll teach you the rules of the entertainment industry." Wang Qingsheng pointed out.

"Why should I learn this? It's useless." Han Bin spread his hands, but he didn't do it.

"Why is it useless? It's all knowledge." Wang Qingsheng stretched out his right hand and pointed at the bracelet Han Bin was wearing:
"Just take this bracelet you wear. I asked someone to consecrate it, so it must be worn on your left hand."

"I thought men were on the left and women were on the right." Han Bin laughed.

"That's not the same thing." Wang Qingsheng waved his hands and continued: "Remember, don't wear bracelets with both hands at the same time."

"Why?" Han Bin wondered.

"You don't know what you are doing by yourself." Wang Qingsheng reached out and patted Han Bin's lower back, where a pair of handcuffs were hanging.

"It's interesting." Han Bin smiled.

"When you wear this bracelet of Buddha beads, remember that the pagoda must face up to show respect for the Buddha. If it faces down, it will lose the function of protecting the body and warding off evil spirits." Wang Qingsheng warned.

Han Bin nodded. Although he didn't really believe in these things, there were rules for each line, just like drinking red wine with a goblet, which was an unwritten rule.

Of course, if you really like to drink from a teacup, that is also your freedom.

When Wang Qingsheng was about to say something, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and a young man and woman walked in. They looked like a young couple in their 20s.

Boss Zhou seemed to have heard the movement, and ran out from behind: "What do you two want?"

"Look." The man said.

The woman glanced around and frowned: "Boss, your store is empty, why are these two shelves stocked?"

"That's because the business of the small shop is good and the sales are fast. If you come late, these two shelves will be empty." Boss Zhou laughed.

"You can really talk."

"I'm telling the truth. The small store is going to be sold. The items are cheaper than other stores. Naturally, there will be more people buying them. You two are at the right place. You will definitely not lose money if you buy them." Boss Zhou said seriously.

The woman walked around the shelf, picked up the jade bowl that Wang Qingsheng had seen, played with it in her hand, and asked:

"Boss, how much is this jade bowl?"

(End of this chapter)