Crossing the Book of Eighty Years: The Sweet Daughter-in-law of a Mountain Man

Gao: "How old is it? The silver was struck decades ago."

Qin Chuan: "The silver struck at that time was pure and the craftsmanship was good. If you sell it now, it can be sold at double the price."

Gao: "Even if it sells for double the price, how much does a silver lock weigh? How much can it sell for now?"

Qin Chuan: "If it was passed down from ancient dynasties, such as the Shang Dynasty, Yuan Dynasty, and Tang Dynasty, one can be worth tens of thousands of yuan now. If it was built decades ago, dozens of yuan would be the most. You can also show it to me. , is it something left over from the Tang Dynasty or some other dynasty? You can’t understand these things, but I can.”

Gao was dubious: "Really, can you understand what dynasty it is from?"

Qin Chuan: "Look, you won't lose any money. I'll tell you after reading this. If you think it's suitable, sell it to me. If you think it's not suitable, don't let it go."

Gao finally thought about it and took out the longevity lock.

Qin Chuan carefully observed the silver lock. Other parts were not attractive. The most attractive thing was the word "Xia" engraved on the left side.

Qin Chuan said calmly: "This lock is indeed made in modern times, not ancient craftsmanship. The most I can open is 40 yuan."

40 yuan is actually higher than the current price on the market.

Gao was a little tempted.

Ms. Lin: "Are you short of these dozens of dollars? Can you sell this thing casually? Put the things away and ask other people what old items they have and see if they are willing to sell them."

After listening to Lin's words, Mrs. Gao took the longevity lock from Qin Chuan's hand and put it in the box. He said to Qin Chuan: "You wait here, I'll go call the people nearby and take a look at them." Is there anything I can sell you?”

Qin Chuan spent a whole morning in Miaojia Village, chatting with these old ladies and searching for several things.

Some people were willing to sell silver coins to him, and he bought them at a high price.

Now everyone believes that he specializes in acquiring ancient coins.

However, even though he mentioned the longevity lock several times, Mr. Gao was still unwilling to sell it.

Qin Chuan didn't force anyone to buy it.

When he was chatting just now, he also heard some information, confirming that Mrs. Gao and Mrs. Lin, the husband of the sisters-in-law, had indeed been outside and hung out for a while, but the people in the village did not know that they were hanging out. which place.

This information was slowly learned through casual conversation.

Everyone else sold something to Mr. Gao, but Ms. Lin had nothing to sell to him.

Qin Chuan didn't force it. He returned to town at noon, had dinner, and then went to visit Uncle Zhao's house near Xia Ning's small workshop.

Old Uncle Zhao has already made several more ornaments.

Since Qin Chuan came over, he has been working day and night.

Qin Chuan was quite satisfied. He wanted to wait for Uncle Zhao to have more products this time and bring some of them over.

In order to complete the task quickly, Old Uncle Zhao only slept for three or four hours in the past two days and worked all the time.

Qin Chuan: "Are these the styles you designed yourself?"

Old Uncle Zhao was a very shy person and said, "I didn't design it, it was the drawings that Xia Ning brought."

He picked up the drawings pressed beside him: "These are Xia Ning's design drawings. She told me to choose suitable stones according to these shapes to make something that is more in line with the artistic conception of the design drawings. In fact, I used to..."

At this point, he suddenly didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't know if he said too much, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, in case he said the wrong thing later.

Qin Chuan looked at the design drawings drawn by Xia Ning. If these were drawn by that girl, she would be really incredible.

While looking at the drawings, he said: "Don't worry, just say whatever you have to say. Although I am a businessman, we must still be honest in our conduct."

Old Uncle Zhao said: "This is my first time making this kind of product, so I have to watch it for a long time before I dare to operate it."

Qin Chuan: "You are right to be serious and careful. Come on and work, I won't disturb you here."

As soon as Qin Chuan walked to the door, Xia Ning came over.

She came here after hearing the news.

"Boss Qin, are you leaving now?"

Qin Chuan: "I'm also here to see how many finished products there are. Based on the number of finished products, I'm going back."

Xia Ning nodded: "Uncle Zhao should have no more than ten finished products here. I will send them to you directly when they are completed."

Qin Chuan: "I'll bring the goods myself then, and I'll contact you again."

Xia Ning nodded: "Okay, you can arrange this. I'll wait for your notification."

Qin Chuan cooperated with them and collected another batch of stones this time. Huang Shisheng had already asked Huang Shisheng to arrange the freight for a cart of stones.

Qin Chuan bought it in batches. For people like him doing business, only buying in batches is cost-effective.

It sounds like he means coming back later?

Xia Ning remembered that he went to Miaojia Village, but this was other people's privacy, so she couldn't ask more questions.

Qin Chuan: "Can I see the size of your factory?"

Xia Ning smiled slightly: "Of course, our small factory makes clothes, and it has nothing to do with your business."

Qin Chuan: "That's not necessarily the case. Like you, you make clothes and hairpins at the same time, and you can still handle these stones. I still admire you. You are not young and you are ambitious!"

Xia Ning smiled and said: "I understand the ambition you mentioned as praise."

Qin Chuan: "Of course, this is what I just expressed. In fact, ambition is not a derogatory word. People must be ambitious, and they must have ambitions for the world, life, and their own future dreams. Otherwise, a person will never be able to Will make progress."

Xia Ning smiled slightly.

Everyone in the factory is busy.

Like all small workshops, everyone has their own duties.

Xia Xue and Xia Kai were still waiting for Xia Ning to take them to school. When they saw Xia Ning coming with someone, neither of them dared to speak.

Liu Chun estimated that Xia Ning would not be able to go to school, so he offered to send Xia Xue and Xia Kai to school.

Xia Ning said to Liu Chun: "Auntie, please take a class off for me by the way. I'll be there in a moment."

She treats the school like a guest house every day, going and leaving whenever she wants. Teacher Gao has no choice now.

Liu Chun nodded, holding Xia Xue with his left hand and Xia Kai with his right hand, and went out.

Qin Chuan: "Your younger brothers and sisters are still in elementary school? What about you? I just saw your painting. It's really good. None of the students at the Academy of Fine Arts are as mature as you."

Xia Ning smiled slightly: "Children of poor people have long been in charge. I have liked painting since I was a child. It is just a hobby."

Qin Chuan: "Your hobbies are amazing."

He suddenly thought of something and asked: "Did you also draw your own design drawings for your clothing design?"

Xia Ning nodded and said, "Yes, places like ours can't hire designers, so we have to do it ourselves."

Qin Chuan's eyes were filled with surprise. How old was Xia Ning?To be able to do this was even more impressive to him!