Even if Tang Lina's matter is over, once the store is renovated, she will devote all her energy to the business. Once she has her own career, she will prepare to marry Fang Ziwei.
But before that, I still have to help Boss Song navigate this ghost market, and maybe I can gain a lot.
Fengcheng Ghost Market was a very famous commercial street in later generations. But in this era, this location is obviously the junction between urban and suburban areas, a typical no-care zone.
When going to the ghost market, Boss Song didn't drive like a tiger, but drove back to the Nissan Duke. After all, in a place like the ghost market, it's not good to be too ostentatious.
The ghost market at three o'clock in the morning is bustling with activity. Fang Ziwei yawned and looked around. There are many people setting up stalls in the ghost market, and even more people come to visit the ghost market.
The light is dim, and it is undoubtedly more difficult to distinguish which ones are real and which ones are fake among the many antiques. What's more, it is even more difficult to find valuable antiques.
"Oh my god," Fang Ziwei looked at the crowd around her, "Brother, I'm so tired from doing antique business. It's already three o'clock in the morning, and there are so many people here?"
Chen Yang smiled slightly, "The early bird catches the worm. Do these people care about what time it is in order to get rich?"
"Brother, you are not allowed to do this in the future. We cannot use our bodies to make money!" Fang Ziwei warned Chen Yang while watching.
Boss Song contacted Boss Feng and learned that Boss Feng was in a store, so a group of people rushed over.
Juguzhai, if it weren't for these words, Chen Yang would have almost thought this place was a KTV. The entire decoration can only be described in two words, rich!
As soon as Chen Yang and others came in, they saw Boss Feng talking to the store owner. There was also a young woman standing next to Boss Feng, but she was wearing this...
Wearing a short black leather jacket, it's just a tube top underneath, with dreadlocks on her head, earrings on her ears, thunder gloves on her hands, bubble gum in her mouth, and blowing bubbles from time to time.
Chen Yang couldn't help but take a look. Is this for playing antiques? Another picture appeared in my mind.
"Boss Song, you're here!" When Boss Feng saw Song Qingyun coming in, he stood up and greeted him enthusiastically, "I'm just waiting for you to come and touch me!"
"Boss Feng, let me introduce you," Boss Song smiled and introduced Chen Yang to Boss Feng, "one of my little brothers, Chen Yang, is also a master in appraisal."
Boss Feng looked at Chen Yang and just nodded slightly, without being too polite. It was obvious that
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