Chapter 347

Is it illegal to sell high imitations?Is it illegal to claim modern handicrafts as antiques?
If it is abroad, it must be a crime to pass off the second as good, but in China, after hundreds of years, it has become a habit.

"It would be great if we traded according to foreign rules. At least we can't turn the antique market into a counterfeit market. In the current antique market, it's hard to find even high-quality imitations!"

Chen Wenzhe really has no objection to rectifying the antique market.

In particular, the fidelity guarantee system should be implemented, because this is very common in foreign countries.

An industry can only grow bigger and stronger if it is formalized.

Not to mention anything else, it's just an emerald, which is almost ruined by the Chinese people now.

Why?It is because there is no unified industry standard, such as grade standard, price standard and so on.

"It depends on the situation. As a principle, no matter how we rectify, we must cooperate well!" Soon, Chen Wenzhe made a decision.

Li Jinli is just a part-time worker, so naturally he will do whatever the boss says.

"It's almost time, we leave work early today."

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and Chen Wenzhe didn't intend to stay in the shop any longer.

This time I went out for a long time. Now that I am back, I naturally want to go home and have a look.

"What about this thing? Take it home!"

Seeing Chen Wenzhe who was about to leave the shop, Li Jinli asked anxiously.

"I will take it away, but it's not easy to take it alone. I will go to Captain Xue and ask him to send someone to take me back."

Naturally, Chen Wenzhe would not keep this Xuande large covered jar, because its price is too high, and it can't even be measured by money.

Putting this kind of thing in the store is deliberately causing trouble.

Maybe there is no problem in a short period of time, but after a long time, the reputation will spread, and people will definitely miss it.

"As soon as possible, inquire about the surrounding shops. If we find a suitable one, we will change places. This place is too small to fit a large safe for temporary storage of treasures."

"By the way, I didn't finish what I said just now. It's not cost-effective to rent a shop, but it should be a good deal to buy it."

Looking at the rich and powerful Chen Wenzhe, Li Jinli's heart moved. Rich people can't rent shops, but they can buy them!
"Buy? Will someone sell that one hundred square meter shop?" Chen Wenzhe asked suspiciously. Who would sell such a prosperous shop in the antique city?
"Sell, one hundred square meters, eighteen million!"

"[-] square meters? Is this price expensive? Or cheap?"

Chen Wenzhe was a little confused. He knew that the housing prices in Dahai City were expensive. In some places, housing prices easily exceeded [-] per square meter. Unexpectedly, he saw it once today.

"It should be expensive. I inquired about it. In the past two years, the prices of shops in the antique city have actually been falling. [-] square meters should be the price at the peak. If you really want to buy it, let's talk about it." Talk, it should be able to reduce a lot.”

"Okay, I see. Zhang Yijie needs to help with this matter. His family is a local householder, so he must understand the situation."

I found Xue Jianming and asked him to send someone over.

Returning to the store, Chen Wenzhe walked out of the antique city with the big covered jar.

When I came outside, there were antique stalls all around Hualou.

After thinking for a while, Chen Wenzhe came to his booth with the security guard.

Zhang Yijie is simply behind his booth now, responsible for guarding the porcelain plaques on the booth.

"What are you doing with this thing?"

With a single glance, Zhang Yijie saw the security guards following Chen Wenzhe, especially the big covered jar in his hand.

Of course, he knew about this copper cloisonné enamel product, because he had visited the antique stalls here a lot these days.

"This thing costs more than [-] yuan! Did you buy it, Xiao Chen?"

Zhang Qianshan is rare, and he is also guarding the stall.

Not far away, the old man Qian Qinggu also looked over.

"Hey, we left just now, Xiao Chen, you actually made a move? However, this thing is really beautiful, but unfortunately, the price is too high for more than [-] yuan, and we can't afford it."

"I plan to sell cloisonne in the store in the future, so I bought everything from that store."

This is also helpless, this big lid jar is too big, and there is nothing in his shop to put it in, so he can only hold it.

Holding it like this, the security guard also looked cautious. Although he didn't know the price of the item before, such a beautiful jar was not cheap, and he was afraid that it would be dropped.

Now that everyone said it, he became even more careful when he picked it up. It was worth more than [-] yuan, his half-year salary.

Chen Wenzhe didn't want to say too much, he didn't pay attention to Qian Qinggu after he said it, if he really said it, it would definitely be endless.

At this time, Chen Wenzhe understood why the owners of these shops like to keep their stalls outside, because it is so lively here!
For them, this is the old days.

I thought it was gone forever, but unexpectedly, one day, the government and the management committee suddenly realized their conscience and opened the street stall market again.

Therefore, even if there is no one here, a large group of antique shop owners will gather on the street stall outside, chatting and bragging, because this is life.

Zhang Qianshan said at this time: "You want to sell cloisonne? Don't tell me, this may really be a good deal!"

"That's, what my brother sells, what's popular, even if it's an ordinary old gold bracelet, he can make it very well!" Zhang Yijie said with a smile.

"If it's a new product, isn't your store a bit small?" Qian Qinggu directly approached and said.

"It's a bit small, Yijie, keep an eye on it for me, and let me know if anyone's shop is going to be rented out."

After Chen Wenzhe said a few words, he planned to leave. He knew a lot of people here, and it seemed that many people were coming to chat.

"Rental shop? The old Qian's shop, do you want to rent it out?" Zhang Qianshan said immediately.

Qian Qinggu also said, "Yes, my store is going to be rented out, but I want to sell it even more!"

Chen Wenzhe stopped immediately: "Mr. Qian, is your store going to be sold?"

"Yes, he wanted to sell it, and he asked for [-] million yuan, but unfortunately no one wanted it." At this moment, Zhang Yijie said.

"It turns out that the shop Li Jinli mentioned is Qingguzhai? One hundred square meters, eighteen million is a bit expensive."

After finishing speaking, Chen Wenzhe glanced at Zhang Yijie.

Zhang Yijie immediately understood that Chen Wenzhe wanted to buy it.

A wry smile appeared on Zhang Yijie's face: "Wen Zhe, I'm afraid you don't know that the problem is not with the [-] million, but with two other stores. There are three in a row over there, all of which belong to Mr. Qian's family. If it sells for three hundred square meters, all three rooms will definitely be sold."

Qian Qinggu also smiled wryly: "The three rooms are separated, and only some soundproof materials are used in the middle. In fact, it is still a store. The procedures in the store are together, and they cannot be sold separately. Otherwise, one hundred Ping’s shop has long been sold.”

(End of this chapter)

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