Chapter 203 Eleven Exchange Meeting ([-])

The rental house that Li Qing and He Ronghua live in is not far from their logistics company. It only takes about 10 minutes at most for them to walk back.

Tian Xinming took a taxi back, and the car he drove planned to come over tomorrow and then drive back.

It's the National Day holiday and some units are on holiday, so they definitely won't be able to go through the relevant procedures.

Wu Yuansheng also took a taxi, but he did not let the taxi driver take him to the building where he lived, but to the place where he parked the van.

After taking the flute and the big pastry mold with the word "囍" in the car, he walked home.

The place where the van was parked was not far from the movie theater, only about 400 meters away.

When I got home, it was almost nine o'clock.

Yi Xiaoyue is surfing the Internet. She may have taken care of the items for sale on the website. She is watching a TV series.

Seeing him come back with two items, she also said that they were very special. Such a large wooden pastry mold and a red copper flute were both rare.

The fat boss didn't seem to be easy to mess with, and he started to blame Pan Biao.

The current age of Pan Biao is about 30 years old. Compared with ten years later, he is definitely much younger.

The buildings here are all antique and the venue is much larger than the Fengqing Street Antique City.

At the same time, he took Yi Xiaoyue's hand and walked over there.

He is about 1.9 meters tall and tall, and he also likes to collect.

The boss took it in his hand and checked it several times, and found that the watch really didn't work.

Wu Yuansheng felt that Pan Biao had just started collecting at this time, and many people who opened stores didn't know him yet.

There is a large courtyard over there, which is an antique market with the best architecture in the city.

Regarding career matters, she said she supported him and let Wu Yuansheng make his own decisions.

Considering that Yi Xiaoyue has never really been exposed to the antique industry, nor did she go shopping at street stalls, there will be an antique exchange meeting tomorrow.

Of course, it may not just be the antique circle, but other circles as well.

(The city wall looks like a city wall from outside the moat, but from inside the city, this area is actually a series of facade rooms connected together.)

These houses include shops, restaurants, typing and photocopying, calligraphy and painting framing, and of course antique shops.

<divclass="contentadv"> Not far away, he suddenly saw an acquaintance at the door of an antique shop - Pan Biao.

After listening to the music played by Yi Xiaoyue, he also went online for a while. At about ten o'clock, the two of them washed up and went to bed.

Not long after he arrived there, he heard Pan Biao holding a watch and saying to the shop owner.

As for why Pan Biao has a bad reputation, Wu Yuansheng once heard from some people who opened shops or street vendors that he liked to deliberately damage other people's good things to lower the price.

I remember that in my previous life, there were treasure appraisal activities, and some experts from all over the country came here to appraise treasures for everyone.

It can be said that for him, the people in his circle are annoying to everyone. When he comes to buy things, everyone will hide away if they can.

This man relied on his physical advantage, and many people pinched their noses and thought they were unlucky.

After listening to it, he felt that the sound quality was somewhat different from that of a bamboo flute.

"Don't talk nonsense! When I took it, it was already gone. Can't you let someone check it when you buy something? If you keep talking nonsense and slandering me, I will smash your shop!"

After the two had breakfast, they drove to the antique city over there.

"Boss, you said this watch is good. I took it in my hand and looked at it. It stopped after walking for a few times. There must be something wrong with this watch!"

The city wall on the South City Gate side is not a solid wall, but a series of facade rooms. This place has become commercialized.

The next morning, they got up very early.

Wu Yuansheng didn't have much contact with him in his previous life. He once set up a stall. Although Panbiao also came to visit, he didn't have a watch in his hand. Every time he came, he would just chat for a few words and then leave to go to another stall.

"You said before that this watch costs 80 yuan. So, since it's broken, I'll give you 40 yuan. What do you think? I bought it back as an accessory. If you find someone to repair this watch, maybe it will cost you at least 80 yuan. If you spend dozens of dollars and sell it for [-] dollars later, it’s still not worth it and it’s a waste of time!”

He also told her about his dinner with Li Qing and the others at night and his plans to invest in a furniture factory.

If you don't sell it to him, he might come after a while or a few days and try to damage other things on your stall.

Pan Biao's hobby is collecting watches. For example, he took a fancy to a watch from a street vendor, deliberately broke the other person's watch, and then tried to bargain for the price.

For some large-scale collection activities in the city, they basically choose to go to that place because the environment there is better.

However, there are still many people holding what they call "ancestral" treasures and queuing up for experts to help them identify the treasures.

Pan Biao is a "slippery egg" (dialect, meaning not doing his job properly and a gangster), and has a very bad reputation in the city's antique circles.

Pan Biao became ferocious as he spoke.

After finding a place to park the car, he looked at the time and saw that it was almost 7:30. He took Yi Xiaoyue's hand and followed some people there.

He was not familiar with the people who opened shops and did business in the city walls here, and rarely interacted with them.

"No! Let me see!"

The bamboo flute, on the other hand, has a softer sound.

"Forget it, let's go! I won't sell the watch!"

The two are different, but each has its own characteristics, and the music played is very nice.

It might be National Day, and the exchange meeting was well publicized, so many people came here.

When Wu Yuansheng drove the car near the south city wall, there were already many people walking towards the Antique City.

Seeing that the store owner found that the watch was really broken, Pan Biao casually said.

The shop owner looked to be a middle-aged man in his 50s, about 1.7 meters tall and a little fat. Wu Yuansheng did not recognize him.

He told her about the exchange meeting the next day and asked her to take a rest tomorrow and the two of them would go and see it together.

After speaking, the store owner took the watch from Pan Biao's hand and started to read it.

He must be familiar with the Antique City in District

Of course, there is an appraisal fee for treasure appraisal.

At that time, I didn't have any treasures for them to appraise. I knew in my heart whether the things in my hands were real or not.

"The watch was good before, but it never left your hand. You must have broken it on purpose!"

"It was obviously good just now, and it was the same before, why did he suddenly stop leaving!"

At the end of the day, they are basically all fakes, with only two or three genuine ones.

Talking about the good news, he sterilized the red copper flute, and then asked her to try playing a few songs on the copper flute.

Since he met an acquaintance, he planned to stop in front of this shop for a while.

The sound of the copper flute seems slightly louder, sharper and crisper.

When the boss saw him like this, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

As a businessman, you should pay attention to being friendly and making money. If you encounter such a guy, the worst thing you can do is break up the relationship and not let him come to the store next time.

If you sell him things cheaply, he might do it again next time.

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