Detective from the future

Chapter 998 Partner

Not long after the training ended, the Ching Ming Festival holiday was ushered in.

After breakfast, Han Bin took Wang Ting to the Antique Street.

In the past, he often came with his uncle, but he has been busy with work recently, so he hasn't come for several months.

Some time ago, Wang Qingsheng opened an antique shop and kept inviting him to visit. At that time, Han Bin was attending training and had no time. It happened to be a rest today. He brought Wang Ting here to play, and he could have a meal with his uncle at noon.

When we arrived at the Antique Street, it was still early, so Han Bin was not in a hurry to go to his uncle's shop, but took Wang Ting to stroll around the Antique Street.

There are everything sold in the antique street, Wang Ting is dazzled, it is the first time for her to come here.

Wang Ting blinked her big eyes, "Are these antiques real?"

Han Bin smiled and said, "Your question will offend people. What counts in antiques is your eyesight. Whether you can buy something with good appearance depends on your own ability."

Wang Ting curled her lips, "It's quite professional, do you understand?"

Han Bin simply said, "I don't understand."

"I'm quite proud to hear your tone."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. The most feared thing in this industry is that you don't understand. It's the kind of people who get the most trouble."

Wang Ting asked curiously, "Why?"

"It's very simple, because we don't understand, so we don't buy it easily, even if we want to buy it, we will find a knowledgeable palm. Take me for example, I don't understand, but my uncle understands, if I fancy something I will definitely not buy things right away, even if I like them, I will ask my uncle to help me grasp them." Han Bin paused, then continued,

"As for those who are new to the antique business, they know a little bit and feel that they are better than ordinary people. If they really come across something they like, they will buy it with the mentality of picking things up. This purchase may be a trap.

This thing is just like gambling. It is addictive. After being tricked once, I want to make money back.If there is really progress, maybe you can catch a leak, but more people will only be tricked again. "

Wang Ting nodded, feeling somewhat reasonable, "You know a lot."

"When I was young, I often came here with my uncle. I didn't need to learn it deliberately, and I also heard a lot about the antique business."

While chatting and shopping, Wang Ting also saw a few things she liked and asked Han Bin to look at them for him.

Although Han Bin has come to Antique Street quite a few times, he is not proficient in antiques, but he also has his own set of standards, that is, in line with the attitude of buying handicrafts, he will not buy anything over 200 yuan, so don’t worry about it Be deceived.

In the end, Han Bin bought a bracelet for Wang Ting for 99 yuan.

It doesn't matter if the money is real or not, it's just for fun.

Wang Ting didn't think about picking up leaks, nor did she care about the material, as long as the style was beautiful.

The two walked around and arrived at a shop called Yushengtang.

The store is located in the middle of the antique street, with two floors and two floors adding up to about 100 square meters. The store is decorated in an antique style, and various antique collections are placed.

There was a middle-aged man in his 40s standing in the store. He looked a bit like Han Bin, with a slightly fat body and wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket.

"uncle."

"Han Bin and Wang Ting are here, come in, come in."

Han Bin entered the lobby and looked around, "Uncle, you did a good job, much better than I imagined."

"It's better than the store we visited last time."

"When did it happen, I almost forgot." Han Bin was a little tired after walking, sat on a chair, and asked, "Uncle, during the Chinese New Year, didn't you still say that the antique business is not easy to do? Why is it so sudden?" Are you thinking of buying a shop again?"

Wang Qingsheng said, "There are no absolutes in doing business. If the business is good, there are good ways to do business. If the business is not good, there are ways to do bad business. In fact, it is the same as buying a house. Many people say whether to buy a house or not. Following the laws of the economy, it is impossible to keep rising. When the house price falls, you can still buy it.

Take me for example, I can't afford it when it's expensive, and when the business is not doing well, the rent and transfer fee are also reduced, and my little spare money is just enough.Are you right? "

"Yes, you are a professional, you are right."

"Da da..." There was a sound of footsteps, and a woman in her 30s came down from the second floor. She was of medium height and pretty.

"Old Wang, is your friend here?"

Wang Qingsheng smiled, "Qiao Fei, let me introduce you, this is my nephew Han Bin, and his girlfriend Wang Ting."

"Binzi, this is my partner, Qiao Fei, and we bought this store together."

Han Bin was a little surprised and sized up the woman.

"Hi Han Bin, I didn't say I heard your uncle talk about you."

"Hello, Miss Qiao."

Wang Qingsheng frowned slightly, "Binzi, there is something wrong with your name. You call me uncle and her sister. Isn't that just a generation behind."

"No, no, it's all different. It's good to be called sister, I like it." Qiao Fei smiled. She is only 37 years old this year, and she is ten years older than Han Bin. If she is called auntie, she must not be called old.

"Sit down, I'll get you a cup of tea." Qiao Fei said and left.

Han Bin looked at Qiao Fei, then at Wang Qingsheng, always feeling something was wrong, "Uncle, why did you think of opening a joint venture with someone? If you don't have enough money, my mother must have it."

Wang Qingsheng waved his hand, "It's not about the money. I can't do it alone in the store. I don't even have a shopkeeper when I have something to do. Hire someone, it's not impossible, but it's really hard to find the right one. Knowing the asking price Those who don’t know how to do it don’t dare to look for it. So you can buy a store with your friends, earn more points, earn less points, and the cost and risk are lower.”

Wang Qingsheng's reason seemed to make sense, but Han Bin still didn't believe it. In his opinion, there was still something wrong with it.

Han Bin has heard a saying that when a man falls in love with a woman, it doesn't matter if the woman has shortcomings or even has children, as long as the man loves you enough, he will find reasons to convince himself.

Wang Qingsheng got a little nervous when Han Bin looked at him, and stood up, "Sit back, I'll go in and have a look."

Wang Ting also seemed to see something unusual, "Han Bin, are your uncle and sister Qiao... dating each other?"

"I don't know, but it's possible."

Wang Ting said softly, "Uncle is now thinner, his image is better, and he is a nice person. It is normal for a woman to like him."

Han Bin glanced at Wang Ting and said softly, "You said it wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"I was a little curious before. My uncle has been fat for so many years. Where did he get so much motivation? He suddenly lost weight. Now it seems that I have to thank this sister Qiao."

Wang Ting came to her senses, "Oh, you mean that uncle has fallen in love with sister Qiao for a long time, that's why he's trying to lose weight."

Han Bin didn't know the specific situation, it was just his guess.

After Han Bin was surprised, he was still very happy that his uncle might find a partner. As long as he likes it, as long as he has a good life, Han Bin will support it.

After all, his attitude doesn't really matter, what really matters is his fucking attitude.

Han Bin licked his lips. Could it be that his uncle asked him to come today because he hoped to find out what his mother said?
Han Bin didn't bother to think about it anymore, let's see how his uncle arranges it. If his uncle needs horses, he will charge forward.

Uncle doesn't need to worry about himself, Han Bin is also happy to relax.

"The tea is ready!"

Qiao Fei came over with a tea tray.

Wang Qingsheng followed behind with a plate of dried fruit, with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)