gifted collector

Chapter 504
After eating with Sikongzhe and others, Fang Ming returned to Guxuanzhai, and as soon as he walked in, Zhou Yafang walked out, looking like he was about to go out.

"Ah? Sister Avon, what are you doing? Where are you going?"

Fang Ming looked at Zhou Yafang a little strangely. Her footsteps were hurried, and she didn't pay attention when she came out. She almost bumped into her body, and Zhao Zhuzi followed behind her.

"Ah! Fang Ming, you're back."

Seeing Fang Ming, Zhou Yafang stopped in her tracks.

Fang Ming nodded, and said, "Yes, the auction is over. I had dinner with Sikong Zhe and others. What are you doing? Where are you going?"

"I heard a message that there is something, so I want to go and have a look. You came back just in time, let's go and have a look together."

After Fang Ming went to the auction, Zhou Yafang stayed in the shop. Not many people came to the shop, but two came in within half a day, and each of them bought an antique in the end—this caused her quite a headache. , the shelves are quite empty again.

Guxuanzhai is now facing a very embarrassing situation. On the one hand, the business is very good, and on the other hand, the source of antiques cannot be guaranteed. When selling, they suddenly find that there are no antiques on the shelves. more and more empty.

If such a good business is exchanged for another store, wouldn't you be so happy that you would faint?But this is a sweet burden for Fang Ming.

So, when she received the news that someone had thought of something in a certain place, Zhou Yafang dragged Zhao Zhuzi to go there without thinking, but she didn't expect to run into Fang Ming when she just left the house.

"it is good."

Fang Ming was refreshed, he also knew the "difficulty" that Guxuanzhai was facing, so when he heard that there was something to collect, how could he let it go?
"Hey, brother Fang Ming, I have brought enough cash."

Standing behind Zhou Yafang, Zhao Zhuzi patted the backpack on his side. It was bulging inside, and from the bulging corners, it could be seen that it must be a "great unity".

Naturally, cash is king when buying things, but it seems that Zhou Yafang is planning to go out and collect expensive things, "How much money did you bring?"

"100 million!"

Zhao Zhuzi couldn't help lowering his voice, and at the same time pressed the bag with his hand.In his opinion, this matter is really too exciting.When I was in my hometown, where did I think that one day I would go out with a bag containing 100 million yuan?Therefore, he became more and more convinced that it was the right choice to come out with Fang Ming this time: how could there be such an exciting life if he didn't come here?
"Huh? 100 million? Do you want this much cash?"

Fang Ming was taken aback. Judging from the price, Zhou Yafang's collection was not simple.

Zhou Yafang nodded lightly, and said, "It's possible, but if it's not the real thing, you have to check it out first. As for cash, it's safe to take a little extra with you."

"Okay, let's go and have a look."

Fang Ming, Zhou Yafang, and Zhao Zhuzi went out——Since Zhao Zhuzi came, Fang Ming basically never drove when they went out.

After driving around for a while, Fang Ming slowly saw some clues, "Sister Yafang, are we going to the old town?"

No matter how developed a city is, there will always be old towns. Such places often existed before the start of major construction, that is, they were built decades or even hundreds of years ago. Although Ningdong City is an international modern metropolis , there is also such a place.

"Yes, that's right, let's dig out the old house today."

In simple terms, old houses are decades or hundreds of years old houses. In the antique industry, there is a saying of digging old houses, which means to go to such places to find antiques. Although the ordinary things in China may look inconspicuous, they may have been a hundred years or more ago.

"Hey, it seems that today I will see the so-called digging out old houses."

Fang Ming had heard about such things as digging out old houses a long time ago, but he had no chance to go there before. Now that he heard that he was going to dig out old houses, his heart was filled with anticipation.

Driving, after arriving at the old town, turn into a street that is known to be some years old at a glance, and then drive forward for a while, then you can only stop-the street was not small decades ago, plus the body of the Hummer It's just too big to drive in.

After getting off the car, the three of them walked for a long time, turned a few corners, and finally stopped in front of a small building with a small yard that was not very eye-catching at all.

"No. 58 Hengtou Street, there is no mistake, it is here."

After looking at the house number, Zhou Yafang nodded, reached out and knocked on the closed courtyard door, but no one came out for a long time.

Zhao Zhuzi couldn't help it when he saw it, he opened his mouth and called out, "Is anyone there?!"

Zhao Zhuzi was tall and burly, and his voice was also very loud. After he yelled, it was as if thunder had exploded on the ground. After a while, there was a sound of footsteps inside.

Zhao Zhuzi glanced at Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang proudly. Although he didn't say anything, he clearly meant to see, I have to use my way to solve this matter.

The door opened with a "squeak", and Fang Ming saw that the person who opened the door was an old man in his 70s. The hand that opened the door was still shaking. The ground is average.

"Baye, right? The sixth son called me and said that you have something to sell, so I'll come and take a look."

Ba Ye raised his head, looked at Zhou Yafang with cloudy eyes, then at Fang Ming and Zhao Zhuzi, said "Oh" before turning around and walking inside without saying a word.

Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes, but it was hard to say anything at this time, so they walked in, but Fang Ming walked in with his hands behind his back when he walked in. Zhao Zhuzi behind made a gesture, signaling Zhao Zhuzi to be more careful.

Zhao Zhuzi was also suspicious at first, but now seeing Fang Ming's hand gestures, he was even more refreshed. His eyes were as big as copper bells, and a murderous aura was immediately revealed.This is where Zhao Zhuzi is smart. This time he came here to collect things and not to ambush or kill people, so it is necessary to hide his strength. On the contrary, he should show his strength. If someone makes a wrong idea, then Weigh it well.

The yard is not big, so I walked through it in a few steps. After entering the small building, Fang Ming just glanced at it and frowned: It wasn't just me and Zhou Yafang who came here today, there were already two people sitting on the sofa, both of age Around the age of 40, one of them is fat and the other is thin. Both of them have a bag next to them. They both look like businessmen, which means that these two people may also come here to collect antiques.

Such a situation is the last thing Fang Ming wants to see. First, if there are others around, if they all want to get something, they will raise the price of each other. The original price of 10 may soar to 100 million in the end; second, it’s okay What I'm most afraid of is that these two people are likely to be trustees, deliberately driving up the price or making a game to trap themselves and Zhou Yafang.

The possibility of the latter is very high. After thinking of this, Fang Ming cheered up, but there was no strange expression on his face.

This is confidence in one's own strength.

If it is a game, if you want to sell fake antiques to yourself, this is absolutely impossible. Since entering the industry, you have picked up the leaks one after another. I have never done it. I used to have the ability of Pixiu, and now I have learned it again. With a lot of knowledge on antique appraisal, it is impossible to hide it from yourself.

If the other party wants to be tough, then don't be afraid, let's not talk about his own combat power, Zhao Zhuzi is also a master of ten thousand enemies, and Zhao Zhuzi's size, as long as he is not a fool, he can see that the three of them are not good messed with.

In a word of confidence, even if the other party pulled out a gun, Fang Ming would not be too worried.

"sit down."

Eighth Master pointed to the sofa, then poured tea for Fang Ming and the others with trembling hands, and said, "I don't have any good things here, so let's make do with it."

"Baye, we're here to see things, so don't be too polite about anything else."

Zhou Yafang nodded lightly, but she sat still while talking. As for the so-called Ba Ye who was drinking tea, she would never move.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and this eighth master doesn't know the basics, so it's better to be careful: there are all kinds of people in this society, and drugging is nothing new.

Fang Ming didn't speak, and left the scene to Zhou Yafang to take care of it. As for Zhao Zhuzi, he simply stood behind Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang, his eyes widened, and he almost said "I am a bodyguard" engraved on the forehead.

"Well, okay, these two are also here to collect things."

Ba Ye pointed to the fat and thin people, but he didn't intend to introduce them further. Zhou Yafang and Fang Ming didn't care. There are many "taboos" in the antique industry. Many people don't want to reveal their identities when they collect things. Because the origin of many things in this industry is unknown, the sellers do not want others to know, and the buyers also do not want others to know.

"No one is here, things... Take it out and have a look."

The fat man didn't seem to be worried about the problem with the tea. He reached out and picked up a cup and drank it slowly. He made a vague sound while drinking, and kept his head down instead of raising his head when he spoke, as if he didn't want others to see him. Average face.

"Yeah, take out the things quickly, don't dawdle, I still have things to do."

The thin man also spoke. Unlike the fat man, he spoke in a higher pitch, and at the same time blinked his eyelids quickly, sweeping across everyone's faces, as if he wanted to see what others were thinking.

"Well, if no one comes, just get the stuff out."

Zhou Yafang patted the sofa lightly with her right hand, she came here just to watch, so she couldn't sit still.

(End of this chapter)