Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

Of course Wang Muzhi likes doing business.

But picking up antique calligraphy and paintings, jadeite and colored glaze is also one of Wang Muzhi's hobbies.

The excitement and satisfaction of spending a small amount of money to find a big leak is completely different from doing business to make money. For this reason, I also paid a lot of tuition for it.

In his previous life, he had several private collections, all of which were filled with good things he had collected from all over the world for decades. Before his death, he donated two-thirds of them to the country, which was considered a meritorious deed.

Now that he has relived his life, Wang Muzhi still enjoys it.

So when Feng Gang proposed to go to the antique street, Wang Muzhi was actually a little interested.

You have to remember that this is the 80s, and good things are absolutely endless, not to mention it is still in a place like the capital of a country.

"Let's go then, my car is outside."

Wang Muzhi and three others set off.

Speaking of antique streets, the most famous place in Yanjing is naturally Panjiayuan.

But at the end of the 80s, Panjiayuan had not yet appeared. Now the antique gathering place is Fuchang Street Market to the west of Tianqiao, which can be said to be the prototype of Panjiayuan.

Since the Cultural Relics Bureau prevents the country's treasures from being lost overseas, they conduct very strict investigations on the flea market, especially those who open shops.

So those merchants couldn't hold on, so they came here and set up street stalls.

But I will still be chased from time to time.

Soon the three people arrived here.

Looking around, this market can be described as a sea of ​​people. The area of ​​more than a thousand square meters is full of people. The vendors setting up stalls on the ground are using their sharp tongue to talk about the things in their hands.

"Comrade, come and take a look. The things I have here are all top quality. Look at this snuff bottle, it was used by Emperor Qianlong."

"You go ahead, Sanpizi. Comrade, come and take a look at my bracelet. It's absolutely made of small-leaf rosewood."

"They can't do it. What I have here is an authentic work by Tang Bohu. It only costs 3 yuan."

"Come and see my..."

Before they could even move their feet, someone was already staring at them, trying hard to sell what they were holding.

Just say that his things were used by the Jade Emperor.

"Feng Gang, Muzhi, how about we take a stroll here?"

"No, no, no, what good stuff could there be in this? If you want to miss it, the chances are extremely small. Let's not waste time here."

Wang Muzhi nodded in agreement.

That thing looked fake at first glance, but yet he dared to bid [-] yuan for it, which is really shocking.

It really doesn’t open for three years, but it lasts for three years after it opens!

"Come on Yingying, let's go directly to Yipintang. The things there are at least a bit dated. I know the boss there."

Following Feng Gang, the three of them came to an antique shop.

Just looking at the decoration and exhibits here, Wang Muzhi knew that the owner of this store was an expert.

"Hey, this isn't Feng Gang. You haven't been here for a while."

"Brother Sun, I've been too busy recently."

"Then are you here to give me a pat on the back today? Or are you planning to support me?"

The man is in his 30s, tall and thick, with tattoos all over his arms. He is holding two walnuts in his right hand, making a "clacking" sound.

"Of course I plan to buy something back. Brother Sun, let me introduce you. This is my girlfriend Zhen Ying. This is my new friend named Mu Zhi. I came here just to buy something to honor my future father-in-law."

Boss Sun smiled at the two of them and said hello, and immediately hooked Feng Gang's neck upon hearing this.

"The sun is really out in the west, and your kid is actually getting married? This is not like you.

Comrade Zhen Ying, I am reporting this with my real name. This guy told me before that he would not marry even if he was beaten to death. You have to investigate his motives carefully! "

"Brother Sun, don't expose me!"

The scene of two grown men fighting was full of joy. Zhen Ying pursed her lips and laughed beside her, and Wang Muzhi looked around.

"Alright, Brother Sun, go ahead and hurry up. I'll wander around by myself and I'll call you when I'm sure."

"Okay, then you can wander around by yourself, I won't accompany you."

Come to the second floor.

There are more and more complete types of things here, and there is an area to the east where people come and go.

Noticing Wang Muzhi's gaze, Feng Gang explained.

"Brother Sun has people set aside a place for people to trade. As long as they pay money, they can go there. In fact, it is equivalent to setting up a stall indoors. What matters is the quality of customers here."

This Brother Sun is really good at doing business.

This method allows some people who are confident in what they have to choose to come here to trade. Naturally, the number of customers who can hang out here are not comparable to those of individual customers outside.

If we can really produce a few good products, it will be equivalent to promoting the store.

If things go on like this, a virtuous cycle will be formed. Once the reputation is established, there will be no worries about no customers coming to your door.

Maybe this place will be changed to a membership system in the future.

Zhen Ying is also from a wealthy family, so she immediately figured out the trick after thinking about it for a while.

"Come on, let's go over and have a look."

Other places have clearly marked prices, but here you rely on your own eyesight and ability to buy things, so the fun is naturally very different.

But when Wang Muzhi went in, he found someone who made him very uncomfortable.

Suzhuang.

At the same time, Su Zhuang also saw Wang Muzhi.

Because of the two incidents between Shao Huafeng and Li Li, the two can be said to be enemies, and they don't have so many disguises. They are full of gunpowder from the beginning.

"Wang Muzhi? What are you doing here?"

Su Zhuang came up and shouted angrily.

Wang Muzhi was not angry either, but he picked his ears and said to Feng Gang with a smile.

"Feng Gang, go and advise Brother Sun that he should put two people at the door to keep an eye on him. Otherwise, if he lets the dog in and barks casually, it will really affect his taste."

"What the hell are you saying again?"

"I've never heard of anyone having to listen to a scolding a second time. Are you cheap?"

"Hahaha."

Wang Muzhi's words immediately made everyone around him burst into laughter. Su Zhuang's face turned blue with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

He couldn't do it in front of so many people.

Then you have to lose face?

"Boy, you're not good at talking. Sooner or later, I'm going to pull out all your teeth one by one! Then you'll know how to write the word "pain"!"

Wang Muzhi looked at him with contempt.

"Su Zhuang, I'm here to buy something today. I don't have time to waste time with you here."

"Are you the only one who deserves to come here to buy things?"

"Su Zhuang, please speak politely. Wang Muzhi is my friend."

After all, they came together, so Feng Gang naturally wanted to go to Wang Muzhi.

"Feng Gang, who are you? You dare to yell in front of me. As soon as I guessed it, only someone like you would be friends with a country bumpkin."

Su Zhuang snorted coldly and passed Wang Muzhi.

"Muzhi, do you have a conflict with him?"

Zhen Ying was puzzled, but when Wang Muzhi explained the ins and outs of the matter, Zhen Ying suddenly had no good impression of Su Zhuang.

"I know about the Su family, but I didn't expect him to be such a person. It really insults the reputation of the Su family as a loyal family."

"The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. It's understandable that a family has a few scumbags. We don't need to talk to him."

Wang Muzhi and others walked inside.

But these words fell on Su Zhuang's ears, and he stared at Wang Muzhi's back with vicious eyes. The hand in his pocket was clenched into a fist, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he followed without saying a word.