Siheyuan: Starting with Damo Neighbors

After all, there is no market for sports cars in China.

One is that there are not so many rich people, and the other is that the road infrastructure is not enough.

Wang Xuewen could only drive a sports car and run around the city of Forty-Nine.

"It's not a motorcycle, it's a car! Hey, how can I describe it to you? Anyway, it's a car from Trafon! You'll know when you see it later!" The fat man didn't know how to explain.

"Then I'll have to take a good look later!" Begging.

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Wang Xuewen was driving the car, and the three people in the car chatted all the way.

"Old Hu, you were driven back by something wrong, didn't your old man whip you?" the fat man asked curiously.

After Lao Hu was demobilized, even though he wrote to him, well, he didn't say anything about it in the letter.

Just say that he doesn't want to sit in the office in the unit anymore, and wants to come to Forty-Nine City to join Fatty.

"I thought, no matter what, I would have to wear a belt. I didn't expect that the old man was not only not angry, but also very happy. I thought about this old man, why does the more he lives, the lower his ideological consciousness?" Old Hu said.

"If I were your father, I'd be happy too!" The fat man sitting in the back seat said with a smile.

"If it were me, I'd be happy too." Wang Xuewen answered.

This is rushing to be Lao Hu's father.

Just like the dormitory relationship in the previous life, the other people in the dormitory are all sons!

At this moment, Lao Hu hasn't reacted to "[-]".

"Later, I figured it out. My father was afraid that I would die on the battlefield." Lao Hu said while sitting in the co-pilot, looking ahead.

After speaking, he suddenly reacted.

"Hey! You two are taking advantage of me!" Lao Hu turned his head and waited for Wang Xuewen and Fatty.

Soon, the three of them went to the Forty Nine City Hotel together.

Not long after sitting down, Ding Sitian and Da Jinya also arrived.

This meal is not only to welcome Lao Hu, but also to introduce Da Jinya to him.

Fatty is a teacher who followed Da Jinya, and Da Jinya is equivalent to half of Fatty's master.

"Xiao Ding?" Lao Hu was taken aback when he saw Ding Sitian.

"Oh, look at my brain, I forgot that you two are married!" Old Hu slapped his head.

Then he picked out a stack of Great Unity from his pocket and counted 100 yuan.

"Come on, Lao Wang, this is the supplementary money for you!" Lao Hu handed the money to Wang Xuewen.

"Okay, then I won't be polite. When you get married, Lao Hu, I will also give you a big red envelope!" Wang Xuewen did not refuse.

100 yuan is higher than the monthly income of most people.

But for Wang Xuewen, it was nothing but petty money.

Of course, the most important thing is that Lao Hu will soon be able to make a lot of money.

At that time, the 100 yuan will also become small money for Lao Hu.

Ding Sitian also greeted Lao Hu.

Fatty then introduced Big Gold Teeth to Lao Hu.

"Old Hu, this is Lao Jin, Jin Mantang. I was able to enter the antique business because Lao Jin taught me a lot. Otherwise, I would have to pay a lot of tuition fees."

"Lao Jin, this is Lao Hu, Hu Bayi, Fatty, my brother who grew up wearing crotch pants together." Fatty introduced each other to the two.

"Master Hu, Fat Master's friend is my Da Jinya's friend. If you want to respect me, just call me Lao Jin." Da Jinya said with a smile.

"What's the matter, since Fatty and Old Wang are friends, then they are my friends, just call me Lao Hu." Hu Bayi said.

"It's okay, Lao Jin calls everyone Lord." The fat man joked with a smile.

"That's how the old people in Sijiu City are. It's just a greeting, almost like calling comrades. Just get used to it." Wang Xuewen explained.

The authentic old Sijiucheng people like to say hello to people.

Those in their [-]s and [-]s are called old masters, those in their fifties and sixties are called masters, those in their [-]s and [-]s are called masters, those in their [-]s and [-]s are called second masters, and those in their [-]s and [-]s are called young masters.

Of course, not all people in Forty-Nine City shouted that.

It's just that Lao Jin was engaged in the business of antiques, and most of his contacts were big figures from the old Sijiucheng, so he was naturally used to talking like this.

Several people chatted while eating.

While chatting, we talked about the antique business that the big guy is now engaged in.

"Fatty, Lao Wang, Lao Jin, is this antique business really making so much money?" Lao Hu was aroused.

On the way here, the fat man said that he made more than 20 yuan a year by dumping antiques.

Just one year!

His old man's annual pension is only a few thousand dollars.

More than 20 yuan, the fat man has earned his father's lifetime money in one year!

"That must be true! How can I lie to you?" Fatty said immediately.

"I still earn less here, like Lao Jin, who earned more than me that year, and Lao Wang made even more." The fat man looked at Da Jinya and Wang Xuewen and said.

"Hey, Lao Jin, I just want to earn some coffin books. Master Wen really makes a lot of money." Da Jinya said modestly.

"Why are you so modest? Old Hu, as long as you get into the antique business, you can really make money if you make money," Wang Xuewen said.

"Look at Fatty, after learning from Lao Jin for a while, now it's easy to earn more than 20 yuan a year."

"Although sometimes he will drill holes, but he always collects things at a low price. Even if he drills holes, he can't lose much money..."

"Of course, if no one takes antiques and collects antiques randomly, and at a high price, then nine out of ten will definitely lose money." Wang Xuewen explained to Lao Hu.

"So, Lao Wang and Lao Jin both have good eyesight?" Lao Hu asked curiously.

"In this regard, Lao Jin is stronger. I just saw a lot of antiques, and I can tell which ones are real treasures and which ones are worthless." Wang Xuewen said modestly.

In terms of identifying antiques, Wang Xuewen is really inferior to Da Jinya.

He can only identify the value of the antiques, but the big gold tooth can not only identify the approximate value of most of the antiques, but also identify the year and even the origin of the antiques.

In this regard, Wang Xuewen is really no match for Da Jinya.

He admits it himself.

After all, Wang Xuewen didn't have a systematic study of antiques, and he didn't know much about the history of the royal family.

It is normal that it is not as good as the big gold tooth.

Moreover, in the antique business, as long as you can accurately know the value of the antiques, it is enough.

As for the origin of the antiques and the like, this can be handed over to the appraiser in the store.

If the appraiser can't identify it, then you can put it away first, and don't rush to sell it.

"Old Hu, you don't know that the things in Lao Wang's store, any one thing, are worth at least several hundred."

"That's it. It's the cheapest thing on the first floor. The expensive ones cost tens of thousands."

"The 4.3 items on the second floor are expensive, even as high as millions!"

"There are not many things on the third floor, but each one is worth tens of millions! When I went there for the first time, I was shocked by Fatty." Fatty told Lao Hu.

They were in the box, so they were not worried about being overheard by outsiders.

That time, when I saw the prices of things in Wang Xuewen's store, I almost lost my legs in fright.

too expensive! !

Lao Hu looked at Wang Xuewen in shock: "Hundreds of tens of millions!? What are those!?"

"They are all good things used by the emperor in the past. The quantity is rare, and the craftsmanship represents the highest level at that time. In addition, the corresponding cultural value is also added."

"Of course, this price must be inflated. The treasure of the shop will definitely not be sold easily." Wang Xuewen explained with a smile.

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"Old Hu, from now on you will follow Fatty me, we two brothers will go to the countryside to collect things together, make money together, and spend together!"

"You don't have to worry about money, old Hu. Fatty, I don't have anything else. I really don't lack money right now." Fatty looked at old Hu and said.

"Don't worry, I'm sure I won't be polite to you fat man." Old Hu said.

What is the relationship between the two of them? They grew up wearing a pair of crotch pants.

Although not a real brother, but better than a real brother.

"Actually, there is another way to get antiques without cost. Unfortunately, none of us will." Wang Xuewen deliberately brought the topic to Daodou.

This old Hu Zushang was touching Captain Jin, but no one knew about it except himself.

Even the fat man doesn't know.

All Fatty knew was that Lao Hu had always carried a book with him, but he didn't know that the book was a guide for inverting fighting - "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Fengshui Secret Art".

If the fat man knew, he would definitely persuade Lao Hu to go to the grave together.

"Oh, Master Wen, what you said is so true!" Da Jinya agreed very much.

"I think back then, before my father was arrested as a strong man, he learned how to fight with a master named Cai in Nanhu."

"It can be said that you know a lot about the matter of digging graves."

"At that time, they mainly used their noses to smell. But later, with the Luoyang shovel, they no longer need to smell with their noses, but rely on their eyes to see."

"The soil brought up by the Luoyang shovel can tell what's under the ground."

"Look, the shovel brought up, for example, pieces of porcelain, wood, cloth, gold, silver, copper, iron, tin, mercury, lead, including rammed earth, bricks and tiles, etc."