As Yang Xin walked into Boyao Wenzhai, Zheng Yaolong's eyes immediately lit up. The marble floor, white walls and flowers, the lights were bright and soft, and there were mahogany shelves erected against the walls, with items placed on them.
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Simple and bright, but giving it an atmospheric feel.
"The shop owner of Boyao Wenzhai is called Kong Boyao. He appeared here in 1992 when Pan Garden was established or even earlier. He was one of the first people to open an antique shop."
"He was a university professor in his early years. Because of his family heritage and interests, he had a deep research on antiques. At the end of the 1980s, he quit his job as a university professor and began to walk around the streets collecting daily books, daily bottles, etc.
, At that time, people didn’t quite understand him, and they didn’t understand why he would quit such a good job, so they gave him the title of ‘Crazy Sun’.”
"However, after the reform and opening up, especially after the rise of antique collecting, Kong Boyao became one of the first to become rich. The things he recovered at cabbage prices became valuable items one by one.
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Yang Xin softly introduced some information about Kong Boyao to Zheng Yaolong. As she spoke, she also sighed. For an antique collector, that era was definitely a golden age. Good things were picked up everywhere.
It is absolutely difficult to receive a good thing now, and the price is still very high.
Zheng Yaolong nodded and said: "Oh, this is the group of people who have become the richest in the antique industry. I have heard before that in the 1970s and 1980s, there were people who went to the countryside to collect things. Not to mention that the prices were low.
You can get it without paying any money.”
"Hmph! How could such a thing be possible? You are bragging!"
Sun on the side just happened to catch the opportunity, how could he let it go?
He glanced at Sun Zheng and understood what the other person was thinking. He wanted to hurt himself. Zheng Yaolong smiled and said:
"Oh, the person who collected the things said, give me your jewelry first, and I will change it for the money and give it to you right away. At that time, I honestly didn't think it was a scam? So I agreed, but as soon as I left, I couldn't
Return."
"There's nothing strange about this. There are even stranger things than this."
Yang Xin's words were not meant to be aimed at Sun Zheng. To a certain extent, the collecting world is a collection of scams. There are many tricks and conspiracies for a certain antique. There are countless tricks and plots. He has been in this industry since he was a child.
Growing up, she had heard of anything from a thousand to eight hundred. They were all experiences passed down from the older generation, so what Zheng Yaolong said was not surprising at all.
However, Sun Zheng didn't think so. He felt that Yang Xin was speaking for Zheng Yaolong, and his face became even more gloomy.
"Kong Boyao's vision is extremely vicious. He can see everything at a glance when it comes to his hands. He rarely misses the mark. Although the things sold here are expensive, they are genuine, so he is very popular in the industry.
The reputation among them is quite good.”
Speaking of this, Yang Xin thinks it is also a "legend" in the antique world. Generally speaking, antiques are about buying low and selling high. Kong Boyao certainly relied on this to make his fortune in the early years, but in recent years he has given up on this strategy and focused on
In the "high-priced fine goods" route, Jingran has also found a way: Those who buy antiques to give as gifts are most afraid of buying fake ones. Giving fakes as gifts would be a huge loss of face, so they would rather spend a lot of money to buy the real thing.
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Kong Boyao was keenly aware of this and spent several years building a well-known brand.
So there are thousands of different kinds of business, and it all depends on how you do it.
"Hahaha! I asked why there are happy birds chirping on the branches today. It turns out it's Miss Yang and you are here."
Suddenly, there was a burst of cheerful laughter from behind. Zheng Yaolong went back and saw that an old man in his seventies but as strong as a young man was walking towards him and Yang Xin quickly...
Yang Xin also had a smile on her face and said, "Mr. Kong, long time no see."
When Zheng Yaolong heard this, he immediately understood that this veteran must be the Kong Boyao that Yang Xin mentioned just now.
"It's o, I'm afraid it's been two years, these two are..."
As Kong Boyao spoke, he looked at Zheng Yaolong and Sun Zheng. His face remained calm but he was stunned for a moment. It is not surprising that a girl like Yang Xin would be surrounded by men who are pursuing her, but how do you see this?
Both have completely different styles.
"This is Zheng Yaolong, a good friend I met in Shanghua City. This is Sun Zheng."
A smile appeared on Kong Boyao's face. He was an old ghost and an old spirit. He had already become a veteran when he lived to his seventies. From Yang Xin's introduction, he immediately knew that Sun Zheng was definitely the target of elimination.
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"Come, sit inside. I recently got some good tea. Try it."
"It doesn't matter if you drink tea, just don't let me see anything."
Yang Xin smiled and followed Kong Boyao inside.
"Haha! Don't tell me, I not only drank some good tea recently, but also received a good thing. Just drinking tea is boring, why don't you also take a look at something."
Zheng Yaolong was overjoyed. Kong Boyao seemed to be an interesting person. He obviously wanted to invite Yang Xin to tea, but in fact he wanted Yang Xin to show him something, but he said it so openly.
Walking to the reception room inside, Zheng Yaolong found that there were two seniors about the same age as Kong Boyao inside.
"Two old guys, look who's here."
Kong Boyao shouted loudly as soon as he entered.
"Mr. Fang, Mr. Yu, hello."
Yang Xin knew both of them, and immediately greeted them as soon as they saw them.
"Oh, it turns out to be Miss Yang."
"Ms. Yang, how is your grandfather doing lately?"
...After greeting each other, everyone sat down one by one. Zheng Yaolong found that although Kong Boyao and others present were much older than Yang Xin, they all respected Yang Xin.
"It seems that Yang Xin is quite famous in the antique industry."
You must know that these people are all veterans, and ordinary people don't pay attention to them at all. Yang Xin is definitely treated like this by several brushes.
"Old Kong, take out your thing and let Miss Yang take a look at it and see if you can tell anything about it."
The person who spoke was Fang Zhou, with a kind face and kind eyes. He looked like an ordinary retired old man, but his eyes were sparkling.
Putting down the tea cup in her hand, Yang Xin said with a smile: "I told you when you came in just now that you can drink tea, but I don't care about seeing things."
"Hahaha! Once you reach Lao Kong's territory, you can't escape."
Yu Zhong laughed heartily.
"That's right. It's still Lao Yu. Lao Fang is right. My tea is not that delicious, so I have to pay a price."
As he spoke, Kong Boyao took a box from a nearby shelf, opened it and handed it to Yang Xin and said: "I have been keeping this thing for half a year. I have studied it over and over again, but I have not found a reason."