Chu Xiangqian rode his bicycle to an alley near the street, released Dazhuang and Hongniu, tied the dog rope to the handlebars, and came to the supply and marketing agency several tens of meters away from the street.
Lock the bike, and then lead the two hounds to the street.
Say hello to old man Sun, the guard. Xue Hongmei is surprisingly late today.
After saying hello to Chen Daliang and Fang Xiaosheng, I went to Chen Huaili's office to sign on patrol.
Because of bicycles, the morning patrol only took one hour, strolled around the main street of the area, and immediately went to the entrusted store.
Today is the right day to meet with Gong Changqing.
When he arrived at the consignment store, he nodded with the old man Gong who was waiting anxiously, but Chu was not eager to talk to him.
Instead, I went to the cupboard that specializes in second-hand tableware and gave the middle-aged woman salesperson I had seen before a bag of front doors.
After entering the counter, he squatted beside a stack of porcelain bowls and dinner plates and picked them up.
When Gong Changqing saw this, he could not help but curl his mouth.
Since he found Chu Qianqian a few days ago, he probably found a leak in the second-hand tableware counter. When he went to work these three days, he had already made an excuse to review the second-hand dishes in the counter.
However, he did not think that the bowls and dishes of the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, which were worthless in his eyes, were gold coupons in Chu Xiangqian's eyes.
These bowls and dishes may not be wanted for a few cents at present, but in the future, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of good quality dishes are common.
In addition, as long as the antiques that can obtain gold coupons are taken to the warehouse of the novice village, the aperture in the game can be expanded.
Chu Qian didn't look at each other one by one this time, but secretly touched them with his hands, and touched them in stacks.
He took out all the bowls and dishes that sounded+1 in his mind.
It cost 1 yuan and 20 cents to buy 15 bowls and plates.
The salesperson got two packs of cigarettes twice before and after, and his attitude towards Chu Qianfeng was called enthusiasm.
He not only helped him pack them with straw rope, but also said with a smile that he would help him pick another batch from the warehouse when he came back next time.
Chu stared forward. It seemed that the aunt had guessed that she was here to pick up the leak.
Confused, he came to Gong Changqing with bowls and dishes in front of him, and saw the old man saying angrily, "Just some bowls and dishes in the late sunny days and the Republic of China, which made you happy?"
Chu Xiangqian realized that he had seen the dishes over there in the past three days.
Chu laughed forward and said, "It's not worth money now, but I will keep it for my grandson from time to time after thirty or fifty years. That boy will surely come to me every day.
Even more filial than my own son. "
Gong Changqing thought for a while, Nima, that's true.
Thirty or fifty years later, the dishes in the late sunny days have been hundreds of years, not to mention a thousand times or ten thousand times increase in price.
Just ten or a hundred times, one is worth the salary of the first month of this year.
If Chu Xiangqian heard this, he would certainly laugh at Old Gong.
In his eyes, tens or hundreds of dollars are a lot, but he doesn't know that tens of thousands of dollars will be small in the future.
A house of more than ten square meters in a quadrangle will have to start with millions in the future.
But considering the age of Old Gong, he may not live to see the waiter at that moment.
"Where are the things?"
When Gong Changqing came to his senses, he said in a low voice, "It's all settled, but the seller thinks that the meat you give is too little and too black."
"Do you like it or not?" Chu Xiangqian was polite to others. He even sold it to textile mills for only 9 cents a catty.
As for a dollar and a pound of pheasants, they are also expensive.
Moreover, the price of pheasants is not as high as that of old hens.
But it must be a higher price to sell to the old and the young behind Gong Changqing.
Seeing that Chu was about to leave, Gong Changqing hurried to pull him, "Second Master Chu, that was a blue and white plate with cloud and dragon patterns made by Han Yu and Yongle, and a flower bowl with crabapple from the Southern Song Dynasty to the Yuan Dynasty official kiln.
Not to mention that in the old society, every piece was worth thousands of dollars, but at the current price of 2450, it was a great treasure.
Your bargain is 70%, but the price of wolf jerky sold by yourself has doubled, which is really cruel.
And if this matter is spread, other sellers will not come to me if they have treasures to sell in the future.
That is also a loss for you! "
If this was put in other years, Chu Qianjin would have scrutinized it.
But next year, the drought will not abate, and it will be more difficult to get food and meat.
Staring at Old Gong, he said, "The thing is in your hands. Let's go out to get dried meat now. If the thing is not in your hands, we will not know it in the future."
Gong Changqing saw that Chu was unable to move forward and nodded helplessly. "Never mind, how much they sell will not affect my share."
I looked around and asked someone to help me.
Gong Changqing took Chu Qian out of the entrusted store, "Go get the dried meat, and we will meet at my home later."
After saying that, he reported where his home was, and watched Chu walk away on his bicycle.
An hour later, Chu came forward with a hundred jin of dried wolf meat in a cloth bag and came near Gong Changqing's house. He recruited the titmouse who had been staring at Liu Yifa in the east chamber.
After flying around for several times and making sure it was OK, the titmouse went back and continued to stare at Liu Yifa.
I rode to Gong Changqing's house and knocked at the door.
Then an old lady over 50 opened the door and asked, "Who do you want?"
Chu stared forward, "Is this Master Gong's house?"
The old lady nodded when she heard this, "Come in quickly."
Chu didn't listen to her and even stepped back two steps. "I'll find Master Gong Changqing. If he isn't here, I'll entrust a shop to find him."
Only then did the old lady realize that she had made the young man in front suspicious by not saying it clearly.
"Second Master Chu, don't get me wrong. My old palace head is looking at the three treasures in the house. What you said is in your hands. It will be difficult to see them in the future."
Chu Xiangqian then went into the yard.
Unexpectedly, Old Man Gong looks like a poor man, but the place he lives in is actually a large second yard.
After entering the backyard, I saw Old Man Gong sitting in the hall, playing with the Begonia Flower Bowl from the Southern Song Dynasty to the Yuan Dynasty official kiln.
Seeing Chu coming in with his wife, Gong Changqing reluctantly put down the flower bowl and said with a sigh, "This bowl, if you put it in the past, would cost at least 13400 oceans.
But now I sold it for 72 yuan. "
Chu Qianqian's mouth curled. He really let himself take out 72 yuan, but he didn't buy it.
But it is different if you replace it with wolf meat and pheasant meat, and the price is twice as high.
As a saying goes, what you lack is expensive.
What is not lacking is waste.
Anyway, I won't go to the pigeon market to sell dried meat. Of course, I will exchange it for antiques.
And when you think about it, 72 yuan is only two to three times the salary of ordinary people in this era.
But in the future, even if you have a monthly salary of 50000 or 100000 yuan, if you want to spend more than a dozen or two or three hundred thousand yuan to buy the Begonia Flower Bowl from the Southern Song Dynasty to the Yuan Dynasty, that is a dream.