gifted collector

Chapter 161 Brother's Legend
"Viagra, it seems that your guess is right. That kid has indeed visited many stalls, and he bought one or several antiques in most of the stalls."

Lu Zhu was holding the mobile phone in his hand, and he was no longer interested in drinking at this time.

"Yes, my fellow villagers also have an impression of this kid. It doesn't look good."

Miao Tian also had a very ugly face. Picking up leaks is a happy thing, but if someone else picks up leaks from his own stall, it's a completely different matter-a naked slap in the face!

It would be too embarrassing if this matter gets out, how can we continue to mess around in the future.

"Wait a minute and see if there is any news—to see how far that kid has gone in sweeping the goods."

Zhang Wei sat motionless on the chair. Those who can persevere in the antique collection business are not fools. He knows that after Dong Zhu and Miao Tian finish fighting these days, those people will definitely realize that something is wrong, and the news will It was passed on one after another, so there would be news tomorrow morning at the latest—you would know whether that kid was sweeping everyone's stalls.

Dong Zhu and Miao Tian are also "old men", so they naturally understand what Zhang Wei means.

"Isn't it? You mean that kid swept all the stalls in the street?!"

Miao Tian widened his eyes and looked at Zhang Wei in disbelief. How could such a thing happen?

"It's not impossible. If you recall, that kid didn't spend much time at our stall. If you count it, the time is enough."

Zhang Wei also does not want such a thing to happen, but now it seems that the opportunity is great.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon it was two o'clock in the morning, but the three of Zhang Wei didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Forget it, let's not just wait like this, let's all go to bed first, and we will have the news we want when we wake up tomorrow."

In the end, it was Zhang Wei who broke the silence.

"Okay, let's go to bed first."

Dong Zhu and Miao Tian knew that what Zhang Wei said was not wrong at all, waiting was not an option, and the two of them lived next door, only a few steps away, so they could find someone immediately if they needed anything.

After Dong Zhu and Miao Tian left, Zhang Wei rushed to the window alone, opened the curtain with a "swipe", and when he looked out, he found that there were still lights everywhere, and the city that never sleeps is indeed not called for nothing.

However, how could he be thinking about this at this time?

That kid is really so fierce?"Sweep" the whole street once?
Intellectually speaking, he certainly doesn't want to see such a thing happen, but now it seems that this is very possible.

In fact, when Zhang Wei was "in a daze" in front of the window, wondering if "that kid" was so fierce, some people slowly started to stir up. At the beginning, these people were only confined to the Within the range of small antique street stalls, and then slowly spread, more and more people know and talk about it.

"Have you heard that? I heard that a person swept through all the temporary antique stalls in Little Antique Street during the day, and missed countless antiques."

"Bullshit, how could such a thing happen? Which one of those stalls is a simple person? They are all old fritters, how could such a thing happen."

"It stands to reason that it is indeed impossible, but this story came from the mouths of those who set up stalls. It can't be fake, right?"

"Ah? Really fake?"

"A fellow of mine set up a stall there during the day, and he patted his chest. Of course, he wasn't sure if he had been picked up by others, but one thing is certain is that that kid did appear in his In front of the stall—when that kid appeared with two beauties, it’s hard not to be impressed.”

"If this is true, then this time's Treasure Appraisal Conference will be fun to watch."

……

Fang Ming didn't know that rumors about him were being spread everywhere at this time. If he knew, he would definitely regret it. He regretted that he should not have "mopped up" so crazy that he had attracted others' attention early on.

In fact, Fang Ming was inexperienced. In his opinion, those people who set up stalls in Antique Street came from all over the world, and it was impossible for them to get together to communicate and communicate. At the same time, there were many people in Antique Street at that time, so it was impossible for him to be noticed. arrived.

However, he unintentionally made two huge mistakes. First, although the stall owners came from various places, they were still very well informed since they were in the same circle; second, Zhou Yafang who was following him He and Jiang Wen are really eye-catching, once someone mentions it, they immediately think of it.

Guxuan Zhai was very quiet, only Fang Ming was there.

"call!"

Fang Ming put an antique on the shelf, thought for a while, wrote a number on a piece of post-it note with a pen, and pasted it on the shelf in front of the antique.

After cleaning up all the missing antiques and putting them on the shelf, Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen went back, leaving Fang Ming alone. He also had to appraise all the antiques and mark the prices. to finish.

After twisting his neck and moving a bit, Fang Ming went to the tea table and made himself a cup of strong tea. After taking several swigs, he finally pulled himself together.

Looking at the time, he found that it was already five o'clock. He didn't care about taking a break and immediately went to the shelf to continue the appraisal.

At six o'clock in the morning, Qian Fang woke up on time. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he changed into loose clothes and went out.There is a small park not far from his home. In the past ten years, unless he was in a hurry, he would go to this park to do Tai Chi.

However, this day, when he went there to set up his posture and wanted to start, there was a loud voice behind him.

"Old Qian, have you heard of one thing?"

Qian Fang looked back and found that it was Hong Yu, a retired professor of history at Ningdong University, half an antique collector, and the two met because of Tai Chi.

"Heh, Old Hong, I'm not a know-it-all. There are so many things happening in this world every day. How can I hear everything about it?"

Hong Yu walked up to Qian Fang and said with a smile, "It's about collections, and it happened in Ningdong City, so it's impossible for you not to know about it."

"Oh? I'm really curious when you say that, but you tell me to see if I know."

"It's like this. Just now I had morning tea with a few old friends. They said that there is a rumor that there was a person who was crazy about shopping in Antique Street yesterday. Of course, the goods mentioned here are not clothes. They are all kinds of antiques, and without exception, they are items that those stall owners think are worthless..."

At the beginning, Qian Fang didn't take what Hong Yu said to heart. What kind of "strange news" hasn't he heard of him in the circle for decades?Sometimes I'm still the main character!But his face became weird when he heard it, because he really knew what Hong Yu said: Judging from the description, the person Hong Yu said was Fang Ming!

Hong Yu soon discovered that Qian Fang's expression was not right.

"Old Qian, do you know who this person is?"

Nodding his head, Qian Fang said, "It's possible, if it's really that person."

Last night, he received a call from Wu Ze, saying that Fang Ming had missed a bunch of antiques, and out of curiosity, he went to see them, and at this time, he could match the number.

"Huh? Is there really such a person?"

In fact, when Hong Yu talked about this, he just said it with an anecdotal mentality, and just said it as a joke after dinner. He didn't collect Xiaobai, on the contrary, he had a certain understanding. In his opinion, this is absolutely It is impossible.

"Well, in our collection world, anything can happen."

At this time, Qian Fang didn't have the intention to practice Taijiquan. After saying this sentence, he hurried home with Hong Yu Daoming. As soon as he got home, he immediately called some of his friends, and after only asking a few words, he was sure. What Hong Yu said was not wrong at all. At this time, the collection circle in Ningdong City was already boiling, and people were discussing this matter everywhere.

"This kid, in the blink of an eye, he has caused such a big battle again."

After saying something in a low voice, Qian Fang immediately left for Guxuanzhai.

Early in the morning, Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen arrived at the store. When they opened the door, they found that Fang Ming had fallen asleep on the sofa. Obviously, he didn't go back last night.

"How to do?"

Jiang Wen looked at Fang Ming. The store was going to open soon, and Fang Ming couldn't be allowed to sleep in the store after customers came, and he certainly couldn't sleep well.

Looking at the time, I found that there were still nearly two hours before the store opened at nine o'clock. Zhou Yafang said, "Let's tidy up the store first, and then wake him up when the time is almost up. It's best to persuade him Go back and rest."

"um, yes."

Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen lightly carefully re-arranged the hygiene of the store and the antiques on the shelves. The most important thing was to print out the standard price list based on the sticky notes written by Fang Ming. Of course, the final printed The price is 50% or more higher than the price clearly determined by Fang Ming.

Time passed quickly in the midst of being busy, and it was almost nine o'clock, so Zhou Yafang woke Fang Ming up.

"Fang Ming, go back and have a rest. It's enough that Jiang Wen and I are in the store."

Fang Ming was not polite, and immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go back and sleep for a while."

However, Fang Ming's plan quickly fell through, because as soon as he walked out of the store, he saw Qian Fang walking towards him.

"Old Qian, you came here to look for me so early in the morning? I don't think so, are you worried about those antiques that you lent me? So you want to take a look?"

Walking in front of Fang Ming, Qian Fang glared at him and said, "What are you talking about? Go in, I have something to ask you."

"Huh? Still so mysterious?"

Fang Ming Erzhang was puzzled, but Qian Fang had already walked into the store, so he could only follow him back to the store.

(End of this chapter)