Seeing Qin Feng skillfully driving this very maneuverable sports car, Wei Hanfei felt that she could not see through the other person more and more, as if her whole body was full of secrets.
When Qin Feng was playing the piano, he was like an elegant prince, making the whole audience stand up and cheer. However, when appraising antiques, he was as calm as an old master, and his whole temperament changed completely.
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Qin Feng, who was driving the car at this time, was more like a high-spirited racing driver. He gave full play to the performance of the sports car, making a huge roar and constantly surpassing the car in front.
The drive that originally took more than half an hour took only fifteen minutes under Qin Feng's driving to the parking lot of Panjiayuan. When getting out of the car, even Wei Hanfei, who always likes to drive fast, couldn't help but look at her face.
Somewhat whitish.
"What a madman!"
Wei Hanfei snatched the car key from Qin Feng's hand. When she went back, Wei Hanfei said she didn't dare to let Qin Feng drive.
Along the way, Wei Hanfei discovered that Qin Feng was very skillful in using the accelerator, but he didn't like to hit the brakes very much. He always had a speed to shuttle through the traffic. Sitting in his car was indeed a test of one's heart.
strength.
Thinking of her ugly scream when Qin Feng was about to crash into the car, Wei Hanfei wanted to kick Qin Feng hard. She was so frightened that she almost pulled the handbrake.
"This car is good. I'll buy one later." Looking at the sports car with a smile, Qin Feng asked casually: "Miss Wei, how much does this car cost?"
"Call me Wei Hanfei, I've told you many times." Wei Hanfei glared at Qin Feng. They were in the same car just now, and the relationship between the two seemed to be a little closer.
"Okay, I'll call you Wei Hanfei from now on." Qin Feng walked around the car and said, "You brought this car from abroad, right? It's rare in China."
"Well, this is Ferrari's latest coupe this year. It cost US$160,000 abroad, but was imported into China. My dad spent a total of almost four million yuan on it."
Wei Hanfei is not showing off. For a girl from a family like her, four million and forty yuan are not very big concepts. She is just stating the facts.
"four million……"
Qin Feng curled his lips and said nothing. In fact, what he wanted to say was that instead of four million, as long as he gave him four hundred thousand, he could make Santana run faster than this Ferrari. Of course, Santana would be scrapped after one car run.
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"Qin Feng, is this Panjiayuan?"
After leaving the parking lot and coming to the Panjiayuan Flea Market, Wei Hanfei said: "Qin Feng, with your ability, can you pick up all the leaks here?"
Although Wei Hanfei has no interest in antiques, she still heard some professional terminology from her father. However, it is a bit inappropriate to use it in this place.
"Ahem. Girl, how can it be so easy to pick up leaks?"
Today is the weekend, and it is also the day when street stalls are opened. Panjiayuan is full of people. A man who looks like an old teacher standing next to Qin Feng said: "I have been playing with antiques for more than 20 years, except for the 1980s.
In the early days, I was able to pick up the mistakes. In recent years, it has become more and more difficult. Those boys are all better than monkeys."
"No, Qin Feng is very capable." Wei Hanfei said unconvinced: "Uncle, you don't know, Qin Feng..."
"Hey. Wei Hanfei, Lao Feng and the others are here, let's go in!"
Qin Feng grabbed Wei Hanfei. He discovered that this child was really innocent. Why bother with this retired old man when he had nothing to do?
"Qin Feng, is it developing so fast?"
When he got closer, Qin Feng saw Feng Yongkang winking at him, and quickly let go of Wei Hanfei's arm, saying: "Stop talking nonsense, let's all go in. There are a lot of people today, don't get lost, and the other one, please be careful.
My own wallet..."
Qin Feng's words were not without purpose, but here he still has to talk about a place like Panjiayuan.
Panjiayuan was established in 1992 and gradually developed with the rise and activity of folk antiques and art trade. It covers an area of more than 40,000 square meters and has now become an antique large-scale antiques and art market that spreads folk culture.
The market is divided into six business areas: stall area, ancient building area, classical furniture area, modern collection area, stone carving area, and catering service area. It mainly sells antique items, handicrafts, collectibles, and decorations, with an annual turnover of several
billion.
Shops in the market are open 365 days a year, and street stalls are open every weekend. On weekend opening days, the customer flow reaches 60,000 to 70,000, including nearly 10,000 foreign tourists, with tourists of different skin colors, different languages, different classes, and different beliefs.
Blending here.
It can be said that Panjiayuan is no longer a simple antique trading place, but has become a tourist attraction, with countless tourists pouring into it every day.
As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there will naturally be burglars.
However, after several severe crackdowns after the founding of the People's Republic of China, today's burglary is no longer as well-organized as before, and at best it only involves petty theft.
After standing at the door for a few minutes, Qin Feng noticed a few guys with twinkling eyes. These people have a characteristic. They always stare at other people's pockets and like to squeeze into crowded places, usually two or three people.
Collaborate on crimes.
Of course, these things have nothing to do with Qin Feng. Isn't there a saying that existence is reasonable? These ancient trades that existed thousands of years ago are still there today, which can already explain the problem.
"Qin Feng, don't worry. The security in Panjiayuan is very good. I've been here so many times and nothing has happened." Shen Nan disagreed with Qin Feng's words.
Xin Nan's attitude is also normal. Many ordinary people have never seen anyone steal anything in their life, but that does not mean that thieves have become extinct in this world. It is just that the perspective is different. He cannot see the world in Qin Feng's eyes.
Seeing Xie Xuan wink at him just now, Qin Feng said: "Okay, Brother Nan, you can take Wei Hanfei and the others in, and I will talk to Xuanzi about something."
"Okay, walk two hundred meters forward and there is a shop selling the Four Treasures of the Study. Let's meet there when we turn back."
Xin Nan nodded. He grew up in Jintian Antique Street and was very familiar with this kind of place. It would not be a problem to be the tour guide for Feng Yongkang, Wei Hanfei and the others.
"Xuanzi, come here quickly. I'll treat you to dinner later!"
Feng Yongkang waved his hand at Xie Xuan. It had only been half an hour in the car, but Xie Xuan had already fooled several people into not knowing what was going on.
"Xuanzi, what's going on?" After Xin Nan and others left, Qin Feng looked at Xie Xuan.
"Brother Feng, I...I'm bored in the game room, and I want to...want to do some business here."
Looking at the bustling crowd, Xie Xuan took a deep breath and said: "I like to deal with people, Brother Feng, Brother Yuanzi just needs him alone, you can just let me come over, I can even set up a street stall."
ah!"
What Xie Xuan said was true. Li Tianyuan could stay bored in the game room all day long and have a great time playing on the King of Fighters machine.
But Xie Xuan can't do that. He likes to live a life of intrigues with others. Only by succeeding in this kind of deceitful business behavior can Xie Xuan feel unparalleled excitement.
"I didn't say I wouldn't let you come over, right?" Qin Feng said with a smile on his face, "Have you come here a long time ago and stepped on it? Tell me, what do you think?"
"Hey, boss, you still understand me."
Xie Xuan was not embarrassed to be exposed by Qin Feng. Just as Qin Feng said, he has been going to Panjiayuan almost every day these days. With his sharp tongue honed in Jintian Antique Street, he quickly learned the secrets here.
I figured it out.
Pointing to the street stalls extending from the door to the inside, Xie Xuan said: "Brother Feng, it's like this. To practice stalls in Panjiayuan, you can only come two days on the weekend and pay 200 yuan a day. The management doesn't care what you sell.
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"Two days a week? What about guerrilla warfare? That's not possible." Qin Feng shook his head. Most of the things like setting up stalls were done by small traders with no funds and no connections.
The things on the stalls of these vendors are basically handicrafts wholesale from small commodity markets. There are not many good things to see. Although it is very popular because of the many tourists, those who get up early and work in the dark will only make a few hard-earned money.
Another type of street vendor is the shady kind. These people are often related to tomb robbers from various places, and even have tomb robbing as a side job.
They usually mix cultural relics unearthed from tombs with some modern handicrafts for sale. When they meet a discerning person who wants to buy, they will leave the market and trade somewhere else.
However, this kind of people are relatively rare. After all, the market management is very strict, and they will face lawsuits if they are found out. In order to avoid risks, they prefer to be second-rate dealers and resell the items they receive to powerful antique shops.
"Brother Feng, you think the same as me."
As soon as he mentioned the voice, Xie Xuan's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "I have inquired about the shops here, the cheapest one is 128 per square meter, but the price is too bad, so it won't be a good business to start a business.
The rent for slightly better shops is between 200 and 500. With the money we have on hand, I want to buy a small shop of about 20 square meters, so the rent will be 4,000 a month!"
After saying so much in one breath, Xie Xuan poured half the bottle of mineral water in his hand into his stomach, and then said: "According to the regulations of the management office, you have to sign a one-year contract at a time and pay half a year's rent and water and electricity deposit. It takes about
About thirty thousand yuan is enough..."
The batch of fake jade made by Qin Feng was sold for more than 400,000 yuan. Adding the money earned from "Wenbaozhai" and deducting the part that Qin Feng took away, Xie Xuan still has almost 300,000 yuan in hand. When he wants to come, start
The store is enough.
However, although the 300,000 yuan is in Xie Xuan's hands, he understands that if Qin Feng doesn't nod, no matter how good he thinks, it will all be in vain. (To be continued...)
ps: ps: Dear friends, there is still a third chapter. Can you give me some monthly tickets and recommendation votes?
