Chapter 61

The portion of Cao Cao chicken was quite large. After the two of them finished eating, they couldn't eat any more dim sum on the back, so they simply asked the waiter to pack it and take it to eat on the road.

After paying the bill, the meal only cost more than 100 yuan, so Wang Haoming decided to pack these dishes and take them away.

"Waiter, there is still a large private room upstairs. Our boss Zhao treats guests today, hurry up and pack up a private room and come out."

After Wang Haoming and Li Zhi settled the bill, they just walked to the stairs on the second floor, and seven or eight people came to meet them. They seemed to be regular customers, and the waiter was smiling and saying hello.

"Boss Zhao, you made a big mistake this time. You didn't make a hundred and eighty thousand from this change of hands. If you make a fortune, don't forget about your brothers."

The person who called the waiter just now said to a middle-aged fat man surrounded by the crowd.

"Catch the leak?"

These words came to the ears of Wang Haoming who passed by them, and immediately attracted his attention. Since the aura appeared in his eyes, his attention to this business has doubled.

After walking out of the hotel, Wang Haoming said to Li Zhi: "Rogue, did you hear what those people said just now? It seems that I am not the only one who is lucky, there are many people around."

"Of course, don't you look at what kind of place this is. That's Sihui Building. All the antique dealers in Anhui are concentrated here. Every day, there are people who dig eyes and also have money. It's a normal thing here. .”

Li Zhi pointed to a five-story pagoda with a height of tens of meters not far away, and replied disapprovingly.

"There's an antique market here? How do you know?"

After Wang Haoming heard Li Zhi's words, he couldn't help feeling a little itchy in his heart. Relying on the spiritual power in his eyes, it seemed a little unreasonable to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed.

"Hey, what a fresh question you asked, why can't I know. Come on, stop talking nonsense, go back to sleep early, and have a good time at night..."

Li Zhi explained a few words impatiently. Now that he has eaten and drank enough, he wants to go back to the hotel and have a good sleep. Driving all night at night is not so pleasant.

Although this Hummer is strong, if it hits something at about [-] kilometers, it will be bad luck for others or bad luck for yourself.

Wang Haoming looked at the tall tower called Sihui Building that Li Zhi mentioned, and said: "Rogue, you go back to the hotel first, I'm going to hang around the antique market here, it's rare to come to Hefei, if someone asks me if I go to Hefei What's the matter, did I just say I had a meal, slept and left?"

Li Zhi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, his eyeballs rolled around, and he patted Wang Haoming's shoulder with a smile.

Putting on a reprimanding tone, he said: "I don't know what kind of plan you have, kid. I'll tell you the ugly words first. My buddy is in Hefei. Although I know a few people, if something happens , It is definitely not convenient to solve it at home."

"I know you want to try your luck, pick up a leak or something, but there are rules in the antique shop, so you must not cause trouble."

Li Zhi didn't object to Wang Haoming's desire to go to the market.

Anyway, when he was driving at night, Wang Haoming could sleep in the car. The anti-vibration system of the Humvee is very good. Driving on a high road is basically the same as taking a train.

"Get out of here, we two are together, it's not always you who caused trouble, my buddy will wipe your ass, okay, okay, you go back, I'll call you if there's anything you need."

Li Zhi was about to leave, as if he remembered something again, he turned around and saw that there were no idlers around, and took out a thick stack of RMB from the handbag he was carrying, estimated to be worth eight thousand yuan.

Then he unzipped the zipper of Wang Haoming's leather jacket and stuffed it into the inside pocket.

"I know you don't have cash with you, don't withdraw money here, it's easy to be targeted by people, keep this money close to you, it's best not to take it out if you don't know it, last time the manuscript buddy didn't pay dividends, but this time If you find any good items, it will be counted as my share."

"Okay, you can go back to sleep, buddy has been lucky recently, maybe you can find a treasure."

Wang Haoming was also a little moved. Although Li Zhi has many problems in one way or another, he is absolutely nothing to talk about. This is also the reason why he can become famous at such a young age.

Li Zhi nodded, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, and Shi Shi ran back to the hotel. He was absolutely at ease with Wang Haoming. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what he did, Wang Haoming always planned before he did it. Eat less immediate losses.

Besides, collecting has become popular in recent years, and more people have paid attention to it. The Town God's Temple Antique City has a lot of rules, and those forced buying and selling, finding faults and touching porcelain have basically never happened.

Wang Haoming zipped up his jacket, and walked towards the Sihui Tower that Li Zhi mentioned. As the saying goes, Wangshan ran to death, and it looked very close. Wang Haoming actually walked for more than 2 minutes before arriving at this high tower. The entrance of the peripheral Chenghuang Temple.

The flagpole stands in front of the Chenghuang Temple, the stone lions at the entrance face each other, and the mountain gate is wide open. From the outside, you can see the incense lingering in front of the building, and there is an endless stream of tourists.

Looking at the time, it was almost 01:30 noon, and he was about to leave Hefei at five or six o'clock in the evening. There was not much time left, so Wang Haoming hurried to the antique market nearby.

During this period of time, Wang Haoming often went to the antique market. He knew that there were two types of people who often wandered around in the antique market.

One kind of people are mostly elderly people who come here for the purpose of self-cultivation. You can buy and collect genuine products, but you can also appreciate their artistic shapes if they are not genuine products. This kind of people have higher taste, and they often watch more and sell less. .

And the purpose of another kind of people is the same as Wang Haoming, they come here to shop for treasures.

Of course, Wang Haoming's biggest goal is to replenish some spiritual power in his eyes. As for Taobao, it is temporarily defined by Wang Haoming as an additional product after spiritual power is absorbed.

People who come here to shop for treasure can be divided into two types. One is because they like it.

The other type is people in the industry, just like the Boss Wang that Wang Haoming knows, who specializes in the sale of antiques to make money. In their eyes, all objects can be sold, as long as you give them a suitable price.

Wang Haoming was short on time, and he didn't have any goals. He followed the crowd and shuttled in front of each stall, only stopping when he encountered a stall selling antiques such as calligraphy and paintings.
Walking along the way, Wang Haoming actually saw a lot of comic books at a street stall, as well as cigarette cases, sparks and various tickets, all of which were the most common items in the 80s.

This brought back memories of childhood life in Wang Haoming's heart.

I asked the price casually, but the price was not low. An earlier published villain book sold for hundreds of dollars, and the complete set was even more expensive, ranging from hundreds to thousands.

Wang Haoming did not expect that these things have become antiques even today.

"When I was a child, my house was full of boxes. You can sell it for so much for a few cents."

Wang Haoming squatted on the ground, looked at these gadgets on the stall, and muttered to the stall owner wearing a peaked cap in front of him very unhappy.

The stall owner looked about 40 years old, and he was quite simple and honest, and he was not angry after hearing Wang Haoming's words.

He smiled and said: "Young man, that's not what you said. 20 years ago, you could buy a lot of things with a few cents. Now I'm afraid you can't even find tickets and coins for a few cents. There is no counting by points, don't you think so, young man."

"Brother, you are right. At that time, a cream popsicle was worth a penny, but now you can't buy it dozens of times. This thing is getting more expensive every year."

Although he was robbed, Wang Haoming was not angry, and the words of the stall owner were indeed reasonable.

Among other things, in the early 80s, the three words "[-]-yuan household" were synonymous with rich people, and the object of envy by everyone, but if it is put into the present, the people on the street are all [-]-yuan households.

Even Wang Haoming, who was a few months ago, counted his entire net worth, and his household was 2 yuan.

In the early 80s, the status of ten-thousand-millionaire households was probably at least on a par with current multi-millionaires.

"Yes, what the young man said is correct. What are antiques? They are things that have been precipitated by time. Those that can be preserved until now are all antiques. Have you seen them..."

The big brother at the street stall was very talkative. He pointed to a red iron thermos bottle under his feet and said, "Just this thing, after 500 years, it will be an antique. Of course, it will be fine if it is not broken."

Hearing what this man said was interesting, Wang Haoming laughed out loud. He was right. Haven’t you seen those broken bricks on the ancient city wall of Xi’an, have they become treasures even now?

(End of this chapter)

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