I Have A Space For Planting

Chapter 137, Antique Street

After finishing these chores, Zhang Cheng took the subway and returned to his former landlord, Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang was in his daughter's cake room, wiping the counter, and couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Zhang Cheng.

"Yo, you kid, have a few drinks with me at noon."

In the past, Zhang Cheng lived in his room, and the other rooms were rented to others separately, so the rent was not expensive, only 700.

Later, this kid had a girlfriend, and other people quit the rent, so they simply rented the house. The rent soared directly to 2400.

Later, when this kid broke up with that ex-girlfriend Nan Nan, Uncle Zhang persuaded this kid, Zhang Cheng, not to rent so many places and just separate it out.

But this kid was too lazy to move, saying that he was comfortable living alone.

At that time, Uncle Zhang thought about it, just live there if he likes it. As for the rent, he would collect some and save some for this kid. Go back and wait for this kid to get married or something, just give this kid a gift and go back.

After all, Uncle Zhang, who has three sets of facades and seven buildings, really does not lack this little rent. It is also to see Zhang Cheng this boy pleasing to the eye, as a child and nephew.

If it wasn't for her daughter getting married long ago, she might not be tempted to recruit this kid as a son-in-law.

So seeing Zhang Cheng's development now, he is naturally happy for Zhang Cheng.

"Hey, I'm afraid I can't drink with you, I still have something to do." Zhang Cheng said with a smile.

When he first came to S City, he was penniless. Uncle Zhang saw him as pitiful and took him in.

So that in the next few years, they got along with each other and had uncle-nephew-like feelings.

Uncle Zhang was not annoyed when he heard the words, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I want to ask, is there any antique street here, not a place for tourists to play." Zhang Cheng said.

There are four or five of the famous antique streets in S City, only Zhang Cheng knows, but those are all prepared for those who come to S City for tourism.

All the products sold are handicrafts, and there is absolutely no problem in cheating.

And what Zhang Cheng wanted was to open a shop to sell lobular red sandalwood produced in Tianchengjie space, and bracelets from the car, of course, it is not impossible to sell it on behalf of others, or even direct wholesale.

It may not be impossible to use the specific sales method, or even to do it all together.

After all, selling lobular red sandalwood directly is too eye-catching. The eight-meter tree body has no white skin, and all are high-quality fat core materials.

All show the extraordinaryness of these lobular rosewood.

But after the car becomes a pearl, these problems will undoubtedly be reduced a lot, although it is not as profitable as selling big materials directly.

"Antique? That stuff is deep in water." Uncle Zhang looked at Zhang Cheng hesitantly, afraid that the kid would take medicine in the past.

"I got some small leaf red sandalwood bracelets, and wondered if they would accept them, or I would open a shop or something." Zhang Cheng said without concealing his purpose.

After all, here Uncle Zhang really doesn't need those.

Uncle Zhang nodded when he heard the words, as long as he didn't want to pick up the leak or something.

"On the north side of Beiqiao Street, there is a Hutou Community. Going north, there is a food street. Further north and further in, there are older places that sell antiques." Uncle Zhang finally drew a simple map for Zhang Cheng.

Holding the map, Zhang Cheng nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you Le."

"Fuck off." Uncle Zhang scolded with a smile, but immediately said seriously: "Don't think about picking up leaks, there are no leaks now, and it's not the past, remember?"

Zhang Cheng naturally wouldn't take Uncle Zhang's advice as a deaf ear.

"do not worry."

According to Uncle Zhang's instructions, Zhang Cheng came to Beiqiao Street, then came to Hutou Community, and then moved forward, and soon came to Antique Street.

This is S City, one of the serious antique streets, not the ones to fool tourists.

Very stubborn fast.

Sun Kee Antique Store.

There are various shops dealing in antiques and antiques.

But in the end the location is relatively biased, so the flow of people is a bit of a problem.

This made Zhang Cheng hesitate to open a shop here.

After all, there is no traffic, so the business will not be good, right?

But come here, let's take a look.

After thinking about it, Zhang Cheng walked into Hao Nian Zhai.

An old man in his fifties in the shop was making tea and drinking happily, and he just nodded and smiled when he saw Zhang Cheng coming in.

Signal Zhang Cheng to take care of himself.

Zhang Cheng was also so happy, and looked at it in the store.

There are calligraphy and painting, porcelain, copper furnace, and some strange things.

Anyway, it made Zhang Cheng a little bit of an eye-opener.

"Boss, do you have any bracelets from Xiaoye Zitan here?" Zhang Cheng asked after looking at it for a long time.

The boss who made the tea was a little surprised when he heard the words. After drinking a sip of tea, he got up, took out several boxes from under the counter, and opened them one by one.

"That's all I have at hand right now."

Zhang Cheng took a closer look, then took the white gloves handed over by the boss, took them up and looked at them.

But after checking, Zhang Cheng frowned slightly.

Although these bracelets are made of lobular rosewood, the quality is a bit poor.

"How much are they?"

The boss smiled lightly: "This string is 1800, this 2200..." The price was introduced.

But none of the bunch priced below four figures.

"Boss, why are your bracelets so expensive? I bought them for dozens of dollars online." Zhang Cheng really didn't understand.

The boss didn't get angry when he heard the words, and smiled lightly: "I also have the kind on the Internet, there are dozens of them, but these few strings are at this price, they can't be cheap."

Zhang Cheng nodded when he heard the words, stopped bothering the boss, and went to a few more shops.

How to say that, Zhang Cheng was disappointed, it was not a good thing, even a layman like Zhang Cheng would know at a glance that many of them were bracelets made from the new material of red sandalwood.

Although you can't tell whether it is good or bad alone, when you compare the old materials, you can clearly see the shortcomings of the new bracelets, which is really not good.

And there are a few companies that dye their white gloves as soon as they get started, which is obviously to dye the beads of the car with the white leather of the fast-growing red sandalwood that has been used for 20 or 30 years.

It is no wonder that there will be dozens, one hundred and two prices.

Zhang Cheng asked several stores in a row, and he probably got some eyebrows.

If the small-leaf red sandalwood and car-shaped beads produced in the Tianchengjie space are sold as bracelets, the price of a string of 4,000 or 5,000 should be considered more appropriate.

After all, it's good old stuff.

If you don't sell it at this price, I'm sorry for the material.

Thoughtfully~www.readwn.com~ Zhang Cheng walked into an antique shop again.

Ren Kee Antiques.

Then to Zhang Cheng's surprise, there was actually a beautiful woman in the store, and she was a woman he was familiar with.

"Hello." The beauty wore large glasses and a beige cashmere coat.

It was when Zhang Cheng's ex-girlfriend was looking for him to make trouble, probably out of the righteous indignation of the same women, the beauty who once ransacked Zhang Cheng.

Ren Jia.

Oh hoo?

I thought I couldn't leave contact information before, and I probably won't see it again in the future. But I didn't expect such a coincidence in the world.

He came to find a place that sold small leaf red sandalwood bracelets, and he came across this one again.

Ren Jia quickly recognized Zhang Cheng, and couldn't help frowning.

"What's the matter with you?" One thing to say, Ren Jia had a very bad impression of Zhang Cheng.

The ex-girlfriend cried like that, and there was no trace of sympathy.