Detective from The Future

Soon after the training, the Ching Ming Festival was ushered in a long holiday.

After breakfast, Han Bin took Wang Ting to Antique Street.

In the past, he often came with his uncle. Recently, he has been busy at work. He hasn't come for a few months.

Some time ago, Wang Qingsheng opened an antique shop and kept inviting him to visit. Han Bin was having no time for training at the time. He happened to be off today. He brought Wang Ting to play here, and he could have a meal with his uncle at noon.

When it was too early to arrive at the Antique Street, Han Bin was not in a hurry to go to his uncle's shop, but took Wang Ting to stroll around the Antique Street.

There are everything on the antique street, Wang Ting was dazzled, and she was here for the first time.

Wang Ting blinked her eyes, "Are these antiques real?"

Han Bin smiled, "You can offend people by asking the law. Antiques are better than eyesight. Whether you can buy good-quality things depends on your own ability."

Wang Ting curled her lips, "It's quite professional, do you understand?"

Han Bin said simply, "I don't understand."

"I'm quite proud to hear you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. The most feared thing in this industry is that you don't understand it. It's this kind of people who pit the most."

Wang Ting curiously asked, "Why?"

"It's very simple. Because we don't understand, we won't buy it easily. Even if we want to buy, we will find someone who knows how to do it. For me, I don't understand, but my uncle understands. I won’t buy things right away. Even if I like them again, my uncle will help me.” Han Bin paused and continued.

"As for people who are new to antiques, they know a little bit and feel better than ordinary people. They really want to encounter something they like and buy it with the mentality of picking it up. This purchase may be in the pit.

This thing is just like gambling. It is addictive. I was cheated once and I want to make money back. If you really make progress, you may still be able to pick up a leak, but more people will only be pitted again. "

Wang Ting nodded, feeling that there was some truth, "You know a lot."

"When I was young, I often followed my uncle to play here. I didn't have to learn it deliberately. I also heard a lot about antiques."

The two chatted and went shopping, and Wang Ting also saw a few favorite things and asked Han Bin to help him take a look.

Although Han Bin has come to Antique Street many times, he is really not proficient in antiques, but he also has his own set of standards, that is, in the attitude of buying handicrafts, he will not buy them for more than 200 yuan. Worried about being deceived.

In the end, Han Bin spent 99 yuan to buy a bracelet for Wang Ting.

It doesn't matter whether the money is true or not, the picture is just a pleasure.

Wang Ting didn't even think about picking it up, and didn't care about the material, as long as the style was beautiful.

The two wandered around and arrived at a shop called Yu Shengtang.

The shop is located in the middle of the antique street. The upper and lower two floors add up to more than 100 square meters. The shop is decorated with antiques and houses a variety of antique collections.

Standing in the shop was a middle-aged man in his forties, his appearance was somewhat similar to Han Bin, he was slightly fat and he was wearing a long robe and jacket.

"Uncle."

"Han Bin and Wang Ting are here, come in quickly, come in."

Han Bin entered the lobby and looked around, "Uncle, you did a great job, much better than I thought."

"It's better than the last time we saw that shop."

"When is the matter, I almost forgot." Han Bin was a little tired from walking, sat in a chair, and asked, "Uncle, during the Chinese New Year, didn't you still say that antique business is not good? Why suddenly Thinking of Pandian again?"

Wang Qingsheng said, "There is no absolute thing about doing business. Good business, good business practices, bad business, bad business practices. In fact, just like buying a house, many people say that buying up does not buy down, but housing prices also have to Following the laws of the economy, it is impossible to keep rising. When the house price drops, you can still buy it.

Take me as an example. I can’t afford it when it’s expensive. When the business is not good enough, the rent and transfer fee will also be reduced. My spare cash is just enough. Are you right? "

"Yes, you are professional, and you are right when you are right."

"Da da..." There was a sound of footsteps, and a woman in her thirties came down from the second floor. She was medium and pretty.

"Pharaoh, is your friend here?"

Wang Qingsheng smiled, "Qiao Fei, let me introduce to you, this is my nephew Han Bin, and his girlfriend Wang Ting."

"Binzi, this is my partner, Qiao Fei, and we are selling this shop together."

Han Bin was a little surprised and looked at the woman.

"Hello, Han Bin, but I didn't say to hear your uncle talk about you."

"Hello sister Qiao."

Wang Qingsheng frowned slightly, "Binzi, there is a problem with your name. You call my uncle and her sister. This is not the same."

"Don't, it's all different. It's good to be called sister, I like it." Qiao Fei smiled. She is only 37 years old this year, which is ten years older than Han Bin. If she is called Auntie, she can't be called old. .

"Sit down, I'll go and pour you a cup of tea." Qiao Fei said and left.

Han Bin looked at Qiao Fei, and then at Wang Qingsheng, always feeling something wrong, "Uncle, why do you think of partnering with someone in a shop? If you don't have enough money, my mother will definitely have it."

Wang Qingsheng waved his hand, "It's not about money. I can't afford to work alone in the store. I have something to go out and don’t even have a shop visit. It’s not impossible to hire someone, but it’s really hard to find a suitable one. If you don’t know how to do it, you won’t dare to look for it. So you can buy more points with your friends, earn more points, and earn less points. The cost and risk are also lower."

Wang Qingsheng's reason seemed to make sense, but Han Bin still didn't believe it. In his opinion, there was still something in it.

Han Bin has heard that when a man falls in love with a woman, even if the woman has shortcomings, it doesn't matter even with children. As long as a man loves you enough, he will find reasons to convince himself.

Wang Qingsheng was a little hairy when Han Bin saw him, and stood up, "Sit back, I'll go in and take a look."

Wang Ting also seemed to notice something abnormal, "Han Bin, are your uncle and sister Qiao... the target?"

"I don't know, but it's possible."

Wang Ting whispered, "Uncle is thinner now, his image is better, he is good, and it's normal to have women like him."

Han Bin glanced at Wang Ting, and said softly, "You've said the opposite."

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"What's the opposite?"

"I was a little curious before. My uncle has been fat for so many years, so how could he suddenly lose weight because of such a big motivation. Now it seems that I have to thank this sister Qiao."

Wang Ting woke up and said, "Oh, you mean that uncle has been in love with Sister Qiao a long time ago, so he tried to lose weight."

Han Bin doesn't know exactly what the situation is, it's just his guess.

After Han Bin was surprised, he was still very happy that his uncle might find a partner. As long as he liked it, and as long as he had a good life, Han Bin would support it.

Having said that, his attitude is actually not important, what really matters is his **** attitude.

Han Bin licked his lips. Could it be that Uncle let himself come today, just hoping to probe his mother's tone by himself?

Han Bin is too lazy to think about it, let's see how his uncle arranges it. Uncle needs Ma Zai, so he charges himself.

Uncle doesn't need to be troublesome by himself, and Han Bin is also happy.

"The tea is ready!"

Qiao Fei came over with the tea tray.

Wang Qingsheng followed behind with a plate of dried fruits, with a smile on his face.