My system is not decent

Chen Wenzhe didn't take it seriously either. If it wasn't for his personal experience that allowed him to truly trace back the history of ancient objects, he wouldn't believe in himself either.

"Brother, is everything okay at home?"

"I'm so busy, you came back just in time, otherwise, we would be too busy."

Chen Wenzhe just asked casually, but Chen Qingchuan's chatterbox was unexpectedly aroused.

After listening carefully, Chen Qingchuan was really embarrassed.

In the past 20 days, Chen Qingchuan was really busy.

The restaurant at home, with the spread of word of mouth, business is getting better and better.

And at this moment, Chen Qingchuan left, this was not the most troublesome thing, the most troublesome thing was that Xiang Lingling was about to give birth.

Calculating the time, almost half a year has passed, and it's time to give birth.

Chen Qingchuan needs to worry about his home, restaurant, and One Thought Hall.

This is not over yet. The recent reform of the Town God's Temple reopened the open-air market that was previously banned.

Especially on the side of the Antique City, a lot of stalls have been set up, trying to attract some itinerant traders to move in.

In this way, it will inevitably affect the business of the stores in the antique city. As compensation, each store will compensate for a stall with a different area according to the area.

Booths can be used for own use or rented out.

However, the market has just opened, and there are not many merchants at all.

In desperation, the management committee can only mobilize those shopkeepers to come out and set up stalls on the two days of the weekend to attract customer traffic.

Let the shopkeepers not come out to set up stalls, and don't know what the managers think.

Anyway, the effect was not good, and in the end there was no other way, and they introduced a policy that if the booth is not used, it must be taken back.

Who would be willing to give something back for nothing?

In desperation, those shopkeepers who want to rent out their stalls but can't find another one can only send a person out to set up a stall.

At the beginning, many people were reluctant, but soon, they got the sweetness.

I have to say that many people still like to visit the market. Anyway, after the May Day holiday, the street stall culture of Chenghuang Temple immediately became popular.

By now, day and night, there are people everywhere.

It turns out that the antique city there is open until ten o'clock at the latest, but no one is in charge of it now. If you want, you can open it all night.

After all, the ghost market has reopened, and every weekend two days is the day when the ghost market is open.

Hearing this kind of change, Chen Wenzhe understood a little bit, everything is better to be blocked than to be blocked.

It should be the ghost market last time, which stimulated many people, forcing them to compromise and reopen the ghost market of the antique market.

Putting it under the nose, at least it is controllable. If the organizers of those ghost markets are allowed to act recklessly, I don't know how much trouble will be poked out!

"Our family also has a booth?" Chen Wenzhe asked strangely.

"Naturally, I'm just watching the stall during the day, and there is a golden carp in charge of it."

"You look at the stall?" Chen Wenzhe was a little surprised.

"What's wrong with me? My father is in charge of the restaurant, my mother is in charge of the house, and the golden carp in the shop is in charge. Can't I be in charge of a small stall?"

"I'm not saying no, but why do you like to set up a stall?"

"Who said I liked it?"

"If you don't like it, remove it. I think the market has opened up. Someone should want to rent a booth, right?"

"Forget it, I'm just a little busy, so I'll keep going first, I can make money after all, by the way, you're back too, remember to open the kiln a few more times, otherwise your defective products won't be enough to sell .”

Chen Wenzhe was speechless, he was thinking just now, what is the big brother selling at the stall?Unexpectedly, what was sold was the defective product of his kiln.

"It's a pity to throw those things away. They were wasted there. I tried to take them out and set up a stall to sell them. I didn't expect them to sell well!"

Chen Wenzhe was taken aback for a moment, the rubbish he burned were quite easy to sell?

What are the remnants of his firing?In order to color, and then to test their thin tire and nail skills, in addition to firing some mobile phone cases, there are some porcelain plates similar to palettes.

The good ones are like jade pendants, and the bad ones are not in the right color, so he gave up and piled them up in a corner of the studio.

Of course, when the interest came, he also fired some jade rings, safety buckles and so on, all of which were thin-bodied blue-glazed works.

The main reason is that after the celadon glaze is fired, it has a jade texture, which is particularly good, and has a layer of glass texture, so he puts away all the good things, and throws the bad ones in the studio. middle.

Unexpectedly, Chen Qingchuan could still use waste.

A group of people chatted, and soon came to the Old Town God's Temple.

When they came here, the three naturally separated. Chen Qingchuan wanted to go home to take care of his wife, Zheng Yu wanted to go back to school for a rest, and as for Chen Wenzhe, he could only come to the antique city to guard the stall.

No matter how tired he is, now that he's back, he can't let Chen Qingchuan stay at the stall, after all, his wife is still pregnant!

In other words, it's okay to just get a certificate and not hold a wedding?

They planned to have a relaxed wedding next year after the baby was born.

Walking into the scenic spot, Chen Wenzhe felt the difference.

I have to say that the management committee of the scenic spot has done a good thing this time.

With the development of the street stall economy, there will be more passenger flow in the scenic spot. The most important point is that the time tourists stay in the scenic spot will be longer.

This is particularly important. Do you want to come in and go for a walk, or is it more expensive to stay here?

Naturally, the longer the stay, the higher the consumption.

There are also a large number of stalls around the Hualou in the antique city, many of which are set up by people from the antique shops in the Hualou, so the things look good.

Chen Wenzhe's stall was next to Zhang Yijie's, and on the other side was Qian Qinggu's stall.

There are so many people, and the boss is still guarding the stall here, and it looks very lively.

"Hey, Xiao Chen is back? I heard that you went out to make a fortune? How is it? What good things did you bring back?"

Chen Wenzhe waved his hand and said, "I didn't bring anything."

The things were naturally brought home by Chen Qingchuan, it was impossible for him to take so many jewels and wander around casually outside.

Walking into the stall, many stall owners around greeted Chen Wenzhe.

Now Chen Wenzhe has gained a firm foothold in this antique city.

Looking at the surrounding stalls, the Zhang family's stalls were full of copper coins, all kinds of coins, but few of them caught his eye.

Qian Qinggu's side is mainly made of porcelain, but there are old things, but they are not very old and the quality is too bad.

As for the others, the things on display are similar to those in other antique markets, without any special features.

It's just that, now that the City God's Temple has a large number of visitors, there will always be people who will be attracted and come to visit.

If someone feels that he has some skills, and he still has the mind to pick up the loopholes, and he happens to fall in love with something, he will come here.

"I heard that you have gained a lot from going out this time?"

Sitting on the mat behind the booth, Zhang Yijie asked impatiently.