Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 128 Is there any leak to be picked up?

Not long after, Qian Sheng came out from the inner room, holding a kraft paper document bag in his hand, and placed it in front of them.

"This is 3 yuan. The bank's seal has not been removed. You two keep it. I will keep this jar.

Mr. Lin, the deal is done, let’s hold hands! "

This is the rule of the earliest antique shop. Inquiry and counter-offering are all done in the cuffs. Once the sale is negotiated, the two parties will hold hands, and the contract will be concluded.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and shook Qian Sheng's hand twice.

"Okay, then let's go south. Liuzi, tidy up these things and put them in a conspicuous place in front of you."

"Let's go, let's go, I'm already very hungry." Wang Qiang didn't hesitate. He just put the brown paper bag under his arm without even looking at it.

He pulled Lin Yi and walked out.

The three of them got up and left Xiuguzhai and went straight to Nanlaishun Shabu Shabu, a restaurant near Panjiayuan.

Qian Sheng seemed to be a regular customer. As soon as he entered, everyone in the restaurant was polite to him from top to bottom, calling him "Master Qian" one after another.

Wang Qiang who listened was even envious.

"Treasurer Qian, have you become a shareholder of this restaurant?"

Qian Sheng waved his hands again and again.

"That's not true. Their restaurant is close by and has many private rooms. It happens to be a specialty of Shangjing, so I often bring some customers here to sit there, and we get to know each other as soon as we go back and forth.

Not so many years ago, when the antique business was at its hottest, the son of the owner of the restaurant plunged into the antique business, thinking of picking up leaks, but he was cheated so much that he almost sold his underpants. In the end, I helped I searched back to make up a little bit, otherwise this restaurant might have to change people.

Come, come, let's sit down and eat and chat.

Master Liu from the kitchen for you said, I have a distinguished guest here today, let him take care of it. "

While talking, Qian Sheng brought Lin Yi and Wang Qiang into a private room to sit down, took out a big chrysanthemum tea from his bag, arranged for the waiter to brew it, and then sat down.

"Treasurer Qian, according to what you mean, Panjiayuan has nothing left to pick up now?"

Wang Qiang went straight to the topic when he came up.

After all, they had just tasted some benefits from picking up the missing pieces. If they can do this business well in the future, coupled with Qian Sheng's connections, it will definitely be a good business.

Unexpectedly, Qian Sheng waved his hand directly.

"Hey, Lord Wang, look at what you're asking, what do you mean by now, there was nothing to miss more than ten years ago.

But there is one section, we are talking about big leaks, not those stalls. If you want to say that there are leaks, I will never argue with you.

What we do is not a business deal with them at all. "

When these words came out of other people's mouths, Lin Yi felt that he might be bragging.

But when Qian Sheng said this, he couldn't help but not believe it.

This is the heir who has worked in Panjiayuan for four generations. Who knows what's going on in Panjiayuan better than him?
Wang Qiang is still a little unwilling to give up. After all, they just picked up the 3 yuan they just got.

"Perhaps Panjiayuan didn't miss it, and there are other places?"

"Yes, there must be. It can only be said to be a low-probability event. What did we miss? Isn't it just a lack of information? We know the goods, but he doesn't know the goods. If he missed it, he picked it up.

But now in this era of information explosion, he doesn't know the goods, but he can search the Internet, and even find someone to ask. After this, the information gap has been smoothed out, can this still be considered a leak?Where can I pick up the leak? "

After Qian Sheng said these words, Lin Yi couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

This kid does have something, and the matter of picking up leaks is indeed very transparent as he said.

It seems that it is not feasible to rely on the way to make a fortune by picking up leaks in Panjiayuan.

Or think of another way.

The three of them chatted for a while, when the waiter came in with a cloisonné pot burning with charcoal fire.

Followed by a variety of freshly cut mutton, sesame paste, sauced tofu, chive flowers, sesame seed cakes and freshly choked chili slices, the whole private room is filled with the aroma of chili oil and sesame paste.

It brought out all the greedy things in Wang Qiang's stomach.

"Use your chopsticks, don't be too polite, you can do whatever you want, do whatever you want."

"Treasurer Qian, then I will not be polite!"

Wang Qiang stood up directly, put two plates of meat rolls directly into the pot, rolled them twice, took them out, and filled his mouth with sesame sauce.

The food on his side was overwhelming, Lin Yi and Qian Sheng ate a few mouthfuls and chatted again.

Qian Sheng's family has been dealing with antiques since his great-grandfather's generation.

At that time, it was because Mrs. Qian knew kung fu and worked as a guardian for a palace eunuch in the capital.

These eunuchs have money in their pockets and have no place to spend it, so they like to play with arty antiques, some bought by themselves, some are respected by other local officials, and some are rewarded by their superiors.

From this, Mr. Qian came into contact with a lot of good things.

Later, there was a great change, and the master of the Forbidden City was beaten until he was running around like a lost dog. These eunuchs secretly took things from the palace in exchange for money.

It is said that at that time, all those doing antiques in Liulichang made a fortune.

Mrs. Qian is no exception.

The old eunuch had no descendants, and he had no relatives at home. Finally, he closed his eyes and kicked his legs away.

Saving up this house of treasures will make everything cheaper, Mr. Qian.

At that time, we were in troubled times. As the saying goes, you play with antiques in prosperous times and buy gold in troubled times.

Mr. Qian turned all these antiques into cash and took his whole family to the south to avoid trouble.

Since then, he has completely embarked on the road of reversing antiques.

When it came time for Grandpa Qian Sheng to be the shopkeeper, following the old man's last wish, the whole family moved back to Shangjing and continued to make a living as an antique.

Caught up with the turmoil and their home was ransacked, the Qian family gritted their teeth and held on, continuing this business until now.

Qian Sheng has been helping on his own cabinet since he was a child, and he has been taught by word of mouth from generation to generation, so he has a sharp eye.

In college, he also learned antique appraisal. It can be regarded as a combination of academics and family studies. After graduation, he inherited his father's business in this Panjiayuan.

Regardless of the fact that he is only in his 20s, in the entire Panjiayuan, anyone who sees him will respect him as "Qian Treasurer", nothing else, just admire his ability.

I have been in the business for so many years, and I have never opened my eyes.

If someone was uncertain about something, as long as Shopkeeper Qian took a look at it and nodded his head, he would be sure to be right.

Listening to his narration, Lin Yi felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Unexpectedly, they bumped into each other randomly and met a real expert!
"Eating too much mutton can easily lead to internal heat, so I have to drink chrysanthemum tea. In front of you, Mr. Lin, I would say that this is just a fool's errand.

But I still have a recipe, I usually use this chrysanthemum tea to wash my eyes, and it will not perforate when I look at things. "

Qian Sheng was obviously joking, but Wang Qiang took it seriously. He dipped some chrysanthemum tea in his hand and wiped it on his eyes, saying something while wiping it.

"To be honest, the two of us planned to pick up leaks in Panjiayuan today. After hearing what you said just now, we can't do this job."

Hearing this, Qian Sheng frowned and asked in confusion:
"Impossible, both of you are talented masters, why bother to pick up the loopholes?"

Lin Yi and Wang Qiang looked at each other and laughed.

"You wouldn't think that the jar we sold you before was a clear weapon we dug out of the soil, right?"

Qian Sheng's expression changed instantly.

"Is not it?"

"That's what we picked up in the ghost market in Xijing a few days ago, and we got it in exchange for it."

Wang Qiang proudly showed off.

"That's right, a man with a Xifu accent sold it to us."

Lin Yi added.

"Xijing, ghost market, Xifu accent."

Qian Sheng muttered, and suddenly slapped his thigh:
"Hey, you two masters, but you missed a good opportunity to catch a big leak!"

(End of this chapter)