There are no strict requirements for my antique shop. Whether it is calligraphy and painting, ancient coins, porcelain or copper miscellaneous items, I am not afraid of it. In fact, it is just to make the antique shop look more like what it is.
I bought a new mobile phone and re-linked my bank card. I originally wanted to pay back the 30,000 yuan I borrowed from Fatty Wang first, but Fatty Wu said he didn’t want it, and he said nothing about the two of us. It's a life-long friendship, this little money doesn't mean anything.
What Fatty Wu said couldn't help but make me a little happy, but in fact I know that the gold objects he brought back from Dunhuang last time made a huge profit, so naturally he disdains my mere 30,000 yuan. of.
The hospital and mobile phone store are both located on the west side of Tongcheng, so this time we started shopping directly from the west gate of the antique market.
After wandering around for about an hour, I have already harvested a lot, ranging from the bean green bowls from the official kiln in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, to the bright and colorful Tang Sancai, to soft and hard jade handles from the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and The bronze tripods of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms are the kind that come back with a full load.
For this reason, we also specially picked up a small cart from the kind owner of the store where we took shelter from the rain last time to load it. It was almost full.
Fatty Wu seemed to have come prepared. This time he was not too greedy and didn't ask for anything. Instead, he asked me to pick out a genuine bronze dagger for him.
After buying the dagger, Fatty Wu couldn't put it down with a look of joy on his face.
When I saw this, I asked him, "Hey, Fatty, when did you start to enjoy playing with such cruel weapons?"
"Needless to say, you don't know how dangerous this time is. I almost left it in the sea to feed the fish. My father said that ancient swords can ward off evil spirits and avoid evil, so I will get one. I carry it with me wherever I go, and if there are any monsters or ghosts that dare to challenge me, I will kill it with my sword!"
What Fatty Wu said is right. Ancient swords do have the effect of suppressing evil and avoiding evil spirits. In fact, I also want to get one to carry with me, but I have never found the one I like, and it looks like it is in Fatty Wu’s hand. The short sword is still too big for me. I prefer to use something smaller, such as the dagger I used before.
The cart was already full, so I stopped wandering around and planned to leave the antique market and go back to my antique shop with Fatty Wu.
We entered through the west gate and exited through the east gate, and naturally we encountered the stall at the top, which is Erluzi's stall.
But when I passed by, I discovered that the stall had changed its owner. It was a middle-aged aunt who was selling some fake miscellaneous items there.
"Hey, let me tell you, why has this stall changed its people? Where is the second donkey?"
Looking at the stall that had changed people, I asked Fatty Wu beside me doubtfully.
Fatty Wu was still wiping the bronze dagger with his sleeve as he walked. When he heard what I said, he suddenly frowned, then took two quick steps and came to me and whispered: "Don't." Son, you don’t know yet, but I heard as soon as I came back that the second donkey was dead!”
"What, dead?"
"No, I heard that I provoked some enemies, so I had them killed. I heard that it was so miserable, half of their heads were chopped off with a knife, and their brains... I won't go into details. I think it was terrible. nausea."
"Hey, Dongzi, do you think his two donkeys are rewarded for their evil deeds?"
I didn't speak, but nodded silently. When I heard that the second donkey was dead, I still felt an indescribable joy in my heart. It seemed that if you do too many bad things, you will really get retribution. .
But when I think about Er Donkey dying so miserably, I can't help but feel a little sad. I don't know if this is called a cat crying or a mouse's fake mercy.
The mention of Erluzi's death suddenly reminded me of the masked man who broke into my antique shop at night. In my opinion, Erluzi's death must have something to do with the masked man and the boss behind him.
Because there was a transaction between them before, maybe because the white jade Yinglong carving returned to its original owner, Erluzi had nothing to deliver, so he paid the price for it.
Of course, I am just guessing. Who knows why Erluzi died. Maybe because of a vendetta, maybe because of an affair, but not necessarily.
After walking out of the antique market, I headed straight towards the antique shop.
Originally, Fatty Wu was going to go back with me and help me put things in front of me, but just as he had made up his phone card, the call came.
The call was from his father, saying that he was not in the store and asked Fatty Wu to go back to pick up a batch of goods. But Fatty Wu had no choice but to go and take care of their family affairs first.
Fatty Wu also has a shop, but his shop is much bigger than my small antique shop.
Although it is big, the things inside are a mixture of genuine and fake. It is specially designed to deceive newcomers and people who don’t know how to pretend to know. Often a fake can be sold for several times higher than the real thing. You say This is not annoying.
This time, I felt that the batch of goods that Fatty Wu was asked to pick up on the phone must be those fakes.
It is because he has lived among the real and the fake since he was a child that Fatty Wu has really bad eyesight, otherwise he would not call me every time he picks up a bargain.
I said goodbye to Fatty Wu on the way, and I pushed the trolley back to the antique shop alone.
After returning to the antique store, I worked hard for a while before putting all the things I bought on the shelves.
Don't tell me, in this case, it's really more like that.
When I bought a new mobile phone, I naturally wanted to play around with it, but instead of watching videos and playing games, I wanted to start a live broadcast.
You know, ever since I went to Dunhuang, I haven’t broadcast live for more than a month, and I don’t know if all those fans have found another place to stop.
But there is nothing I can do about it, and I can’t blame anyone else. I can only blame myself for what I have been through recently, which was so dangerous that my phone was scrapped.
"Hello, hello everyone, welcome to Dongzi Guquan store, new friends, please pay attention!"
After turning on the live broadcast, I waited for more than half an hour. The number of visitors gradually increased, and soon some familiar veterans also came back.
"Uh... thank you all for your concern. I've been really busy this month, and there were some minor problems at home, so I made you wait for such a long time. Here Dongzi first I would like to apologize to you all, and hope that you will continue to support Dongzi’s Guquan store regardless of past grudges.”
"..."
I really don’t know how to answer this Sister Wang. I have never met this Sister Wang, but judging from her thirsty chat, she is definitely a heroine.
It is not an exaggeration to say that a pure young man like me was led astray by this Sister Wang.
Small talk is small talk, business still needs to be done. To be honest, I haven’t done any serious live streaming business in almost a month.
I just had the plan to broadcast live today, so I bought some ancient coins in the antique market, including many silver coins worth more than ten yuan, and all of them still had editions.
Seeing that there were more and more people in the live broadcast room, I stopped chatting and just put the things out and put them on the shelves one by one and started shooting!
"Dear veterans, as well as those who are new to the live broadcast room, today is a great time. Did you see it? The nine-year-old hair is in authentic original condition, with clear edges and no bumps. The starting price is 6,000 Five, plus fifty in one hand, let’s get going, old guys!”
