Baojian

204 Theft
"Xuanzi, that's not how you settled the bill."

Looking at the spitting Xie Xuan, Qin Feng sighed and said: "Renting a store is just the basic demand for opening a store. Whether it is an unrenovated store or someone else's transfer, at least 5 to [-] yuan for decoration Is it indispensable?"

Since it is to open a shop to do business, it must be different from the street stalls outside. According to Qin Feng's thinking, the shop must be well-decorated, and the area of ​​[-] square meters is too small in Qin Feng's opinion.

"Well, the money that should be spent on this one is indispensable." Xie Xuan thought for a while and said, "Then it will cost about 8 to [-] yuan."

"It's more than that, the seventy or eighty thousand is just to put up the shelf of the store, and the money is still behind."

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "It's basically useless to meet such a good thing as the transfer of Xinnan's entire store. Xuanzi, do you know how much it takes to spread the goods to support a store?"

"do not know."

Xie Xuan was a little silly when he heard the words. After taking over "Wenbaozhai", there was still stock in the warehouse, and the merchants who purchased the goods were from the previous channels, so he didn't need to worry about it, so Xie Xuan didn't understand these things.

"We are opening an antique shop, counting an area of ​​20 square meters. Even if the items in the shop are all fakes, it will cost at least [-] yuan, which is still less..."

In antique shops, it is not uncommon for shops that are open to the outside world to display fake goods. The main reason is that the price of the real thing is too high. Many people keep it at home. Only when the buyer wants to see it will they bring it to the store at an agreed time. inside.

But even if it is a fake, some high imitation gadgets should be placed, and each of those things will cost at least 20 yuan. Calculated in this way, Qin Feng's budget of [-] yuan is not much to say.

If you want to hoard a few real antiques that are in the township, I'm afraid there won't be one million and one hundred thousand, and you won't be able to support a store.

The reason why Qin Feng didn't come to Panjiayuan in the capital city for more than two months was because a lot of things had happened during this period, and because he was short of money, because he didn't want to take out the batch of jade objects obtained from the tomb robbery yet.

"Brother Feng, I understand..."

After listening to Qin Feng's analysis, Xie Xuan realized that he had oversimplified the matter, and he couldn't help showing a look of disappointment on his face. He really wanted to get involved in this antique craze and take off his arms.

"Little Fatty, why are you so upset?"

Qin Feng called Xie Xuan's nickname, and said with a smile: "After I was released from prison, aren't we all poor and white, and now we have a net worth of hundreds of thousands?
You don't have to worry, just come to Panjiayuan for a stroll if you have nothing to do. If someone sells the store, we will take it if it is suitable. Even if the price is higher, you can save a lot of money. "

When doing business, the most taboo thing is the urgent word. When you are eager to close a deal, you often ignore many details, and details are related to success or failure. If you make a wrong step, you will often end up bankrupt.

Qin Feng made fake emeralds and set up a scam back then, which was a desperate move, but now he is unwilling to do such a thing again. He would rather accumulate wealth steadily than put himself in danger because of money.

"Brother Feng, I'll listen to you, you can do whatever you say!"

What Qin Feng said made Xie Xuan grin, and all the grievances in his heart disappeared, and said: "Brother Feng, let's go in, there is a street stall this weekend, maybe we can find some good things."

"Come on, don't even think about it, it's normal if you don't meet it, if you meet it, it's a win..."

Qin Feng smiled, and said as he walked: "When you come to this kind of place, you can have the mentality of picking up leaks, but you must not have a fluke mentality. Whenever you see something that you can't understand, don't shoot..."

All businesses in this world are actually a kind of psychological behavior of people, especially the antique business. People who want to come to Taobao to pick up leaks have a mentality of wanting to take advantage of small things.

But these people have forgotten a word, that is to take advantage of small gains and suffer big losses.

Those who hang out in the antique market all day long have already sieved their objects countless times, and the chance of leaving the real thing is almost the same as winning 500 million.

"There are so many people. Although the things are fake, they can reflect some of our country's culture."

Chung walked forward slowly in the crowd, just as Qin Feng thought, there were no items worth seeing at all in these stalls, and most of them were wholesaled from small commodity markets around the world.

However, these things all have a trace of traditional culture, like the snuff bottles of Hengshui, the New Year pictures of Yangliuqing, the embroidery of Suzhou, and the woodcarving of Dongyang, all of which are handed down by the ancestors for thousands of years.

In addition, the most common items on street stalls include agate jade, ceramics, Chinese and foreign coins, bamboo and wood bone carvings, shadow puppets, Buddhist tokens, and ethnic costumes.

Although they are not antiques, they are very novel and special. Tourists who come to visit have paid off their pockets one after another.

"Xuanzi, Xinnan is talking about this store, right?"

Walking along the crowd for more than 200 meters, Qin Feng saw an antique shop selling the Four Treasures of the Study. There was a black-lacquered gold signboard of "Four Treasures" hanging on the head of the shop, and the front door was very elegantly decorated.

"Should it be?" Xie Xuan looked around and said, "Didn't you say you were waiting at the door of the store? Who is it?"

"Maybe they went into the store, let's look for it!" Qin Feng looked in the crowd, but he didn't see Feng Yongkang and others, so he immediately pulled Xie Xuan, and the two entered the "Four Treasures Pavilion" .

"Two guests, what do you want?"

As soon as he entered the door, a man in a long robe and mandarin jacket greeted him, but when he saw the faces of Qin Feng and the two of them clearly, the smile on his face immediately faded away.

"Hey, Xuanzi, I have a fight with you."

Seeing this situation, Qin Feng was not angry, but made fun of Xie Xuan, because the way this guy greeted guests was really similar to Xie Xuan.

Operating the Four Treasures of the Study, the source of customers is generally divided into two parts, one is those who really love calligraphy, and feel itchy every day if they don’t write something, they are the main force of consumption of the Four Treasures of the Study.

Most of these people are old people in their fifties or retired. They have money and leisure, and basically spend something every time they come to the store.

There is another category of people, middle-aged people who come with their own children. In the 90s, the saying that characters represent people was still very popular. Parents who hoped that their children would become successful were not stingy in spending money on their children.

As for young people like Qin Feng who are in their twenties, there is basically no possibility of consumption. Panjiayuan has tens of thousands of people a day. It's about to smoke.

"How is it better than our "Wenbaozhai"?" Qin Feng ignored the guy, and wandered around the shop with Xie Xuan on his own.

"The face is bigger than ours, and the goods are also complete. The quality of this rice paper is good, but the price is also high. Tianjin's consumption capacity is not enough, so we don't have any stock in the store..."

When Leng Xiongfei didn't come, "Wenbaozhai" was always taken care of by Xie Xuan, and what he said was all right, pointing out all the shortcomings of his shop.

"There are not many people who can write calligraphy now. If you want to do this kind of business in the future, you have to do it in the high-end market."

Qin Feng shook his head, although the location of this store is very good, but the business is just mediocre, compared with the antique shops next to it that deal in jade, calligraphy, painting and ceramics, it can be called deserted.

"Brother Feng, what is a high-end market?" Xie Xuan asked strangely when he heard this term for the first time.

Qin Feng said casually: "Simply put, it is to sell things to rich people."

"Brother Feng, I don't quite understand what you are saying."

Xie Xuan shook his head, Qin Feng's words are tantamount to nonsense, everyone wants to sell things to rich people, but the richer this person is, the more stingy he is.

Xie Xuan once met a billionaire in Tianjin, bought an inkstone worth more than 300 yuan, spent a whole afternoon with him, and returned 20 yuan, as if he had won a big prize.

"Idiot, it's just a brand. If you can be a person who can write calligraphy in all BJs, without using the things in your store, and you are ashamed to admit that you can write calligraphy when you go out, then you have succeeded!"

"Hey, this little brother is right, but what does this brand need to do?"

Just as Qin Feng finished speaking, a voice sounded behind him. Looking back, an old man in an old-fashioned double-breasted robe was holding a purple sand pot in his hand, smiling at himself.

"Old man, I just said that casually, don't take it seriously."

Qin Feng smiled and cupped his hands, turned back to Xie Xuan and said, "Let's go, Lao Feng and the others probably went shopping elsewhere, let's look for it."

There are many ways to make money in Qin Feng's mind, but he and the old man are neither related nor related, why should he tell him?If I come to Panjiayuan to experience the Four Treasures of Study in the future, wouldn't it be shooting myself in the foot?

"Hey, hey, little brother, don't go, come in and have a cup of tea!"

Seeing Qin Feng turning his head and leaving, the old man couldn't help chasing after him. The business of his shop is not bad, but compared with those profiteering antique shops, it seems to be struggling.

So Qin Feng's opinion just now touched the old man a lot, but he didn't say it halfway through, which made the old man feel as uncomfortable as if he had been clawed by a cat.

"Qin Feng, why did you go shopping in the store?"

As soon as he walked out of "Sibao Zhai", Qin Feng saw Feng Yongkang standing at the door of the store looking around, and when he saw Qin Feng and Xie Xuan, he rushed over immediately.

"Old Feng, why are you alone? Old Zhu Nan and the others?" Seeing Feng Yongkang's anxious expression, Qin Feng couldn't help being stunned, thinking that these boys will not be touched by others, right?

"Pengci" is a lingo in the antique industry, which means that some unscrupulous people often put fragile porcelain in the middle of the road with ulterior motives when selling antiques on the stalls, waiting for passers-by to accidentally break it, and they can use it Take the opportunity to blackmail.

Feng Yongkang and the others are all well-dressed, especially Wei Hanfei, who looks like a rich lady at first glance. When these few people walk together, it is really possible to be targeted by those "touching porcelain".

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Feng Yongkang waved his hands again and again, and said, "It's not Pengci, it's... Wei Hanfei and Lao Zhu's wallets were stolen, and the two together brought more than 1 yuan..."

"They lost their wallets, why are you in a hurry?"

Qin Feng took a look at Feng Yongkang, and said unhurriedly: "Old Feng, you lost your wallet too, right? You look like a rich man with your outfit."

"You... how do you know?"

Feng Yongkang's face collapsed, and he said angrily: "Isn't it just trying to curry favor with you boy, the more than 2000 yuan I brought was also stolen!"

(End of this chapter)