"Okay, the bag is back, the money is gone, let's just think of it as a loss of money and a solution to the disaster."
Feng Yongkang comforted himself like Ah Q, and then turned his attention to Qin Feng, "I mean, Qin Feng, I'm here with you today. The money is lost, so you have to take care of the food, right?"
"Did I ask you to follow me?" Qin Feng glared at Feng Yongkang angrily.
"Hey, I'm here. Whatever you want to eat today is mine. Qin Feng, don't fight with me..."
Shen Nan, who had been silent until now, stood up. He felt that he had lost face when others lost money today.
When entering Panjiayuan, Xin Nan slapped his chest loudly, but right under his nose, the wallets of three junior students were stolen, and he didn't even know it.
So this rush to treat people to dinner can be regarded as a little compensation from Shen Nan to Feng Yongkang and others.
"Why should I grab someone who's inviting me to eat?"
Xin Nan obviously underestimated the thickness of Qin Feng's face. When the topic changed, Qin Feng said: "Just eat whatever you want. Let's go to the antique market later. We have to make up for today's losses!"
"Looking to make up for the losses?" Xin Nan was stunned when he heard this, and said: "Qin Feng, what do you mean by this, do you want to make up for the losses?"
Xin Nan grew up in the antique street since he was a child. Although he is a bit nerdy and not very good at dealing with business relationships, he has a deep understanding of the antique street.
This kind of thing is not unheard of, and it often happens. However, 99% of the so-called leaks have bought fakes, and the number of people who really find good things is only the one percent at most.
So Xinnan went to Panjiayuan, firstly because he wanted to find a shop to open an antique store, and secondly, he just wanted to pass the time. He really didn't have the intention to pick up the pieces.
"That's right, Wei Hanfei doesn't care if he has money." Qin Feng snapped his fingers and said, "If Lao Feng and Lao Zhu don't make some money, why don't you come and eat from me every day?"
"Who says I don't care? That... that's my monthly pocket money too." Wei Hanfei was very dissatisfied with Qin Feng's words. Although she felt comfortable spending her father's money, at least this month's pocket money was gone.
"Ask your dad to go and I'll pick something for you later. Just tell me you spent 10,000 yuan on it."
Qin Feng unscrupulously gave Wei Hanfei a bad idea. Anyway, her father would never be able to spend all his money in this life. It is only natural that her daughter would help ruin the family.
"What a good idea..." Wei Hanfei was indeed a smart kid, and she immediately drew inferences: "I...I said I bought it for 20,000 yuan, and dad would definitely give me another 10,000 yuan."
"Okay, okay, let's say 20,000!"
Qin Feng couldn't hold back his laughter. This was really a lie. I wonder what Boss Wei's expression would be like when he saw that thing worth twenty?
After the matter of searching for his wallet, everyone looked up to Qin Feng with admiration.
Since Qin Feng said he could pick up the leaks, he should go with it. Anyway, he doesn't have a penny now and his pocket is cleaner than his face. Even if he walks around Panjiayuan with his arms open, he won't be worried about being missed by thieves anymore.
However, Qin Feng obviously didn't want a few people to go shopping with such peace of mind. After finding a small restaurant to sit down near Panjiayuan, Qin Feng said to Xie Xuan: "Xuanzi, do you have any money? Lend them five hundred each.
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"I brought it with me. I have two thousand dollars on me." Xie Xuan took out a wallet and took out a stack of money.
"Hey, Qin Feng, why did you ask brother Xie Xuan to give us money?" Feng Yongkang said dissatisfied: "Do you often bully others? When others call you big brother, do you really think you are the big brother?"
To say that Xie Xuan is really capable, how long have they been together? Feng Yongkang, who had deceived him, regarded him as a brother, and now he actually came out to help him fight against injustice.
Qin Feng rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Old Feng, what I said was a loan, don't you have to pay it back?"
"Damn, I understand, no wonder you let brother Xie Xuan take the money and dare to love you... you are such a bitch!"
Feng Yongkang rolled his eyes and immediately understood Qin Feng's plan, because Qin Feng knew that if he took out the money and gave each of them five hundred, Wei Hanfei would not say anything, and he and Zhu Kai would definitely not pay it back anyway.
But it's different when Xie Xuan pays. Regardless of whether he can make up for the loss today, he still has to pay back the money when he returns to school. After all, they haven't matured enough to be with Qin Feng.
"Huh, you two are the only ones who want to plot against me?" Qin Feng put on a look of disdain and shouted loudly: "Boss, serve, one bowl of ramen for each person, no meat!"
"Fuck you, do you really think I'm Grandet? Can't you afford a meal?" Shen Nan heard this and couldn't laugh or cry. She hurriedly went out to order food, but Feng Yongkang and Zhu Kai's attention
Move away.
In fact, Qin Feng didn't care about the one or two thousand yuan, the main thing was that he really wanted to find something to make up for the two of them. Not only the money lost this time, but also the two who were hospitalized at the beginning of school, Qin Feng also wanted to give it.
Make up for it.
However, Qin Feng knew Feng Yongkang and Zhu Kai very well. Even though they were usually very carefree, they seemed to be able to spend Qin Feng's money casually without any fuss.
But if Qin Feng gave them the money and pointed out the missing items, the two brothers would definitely not want them. Even if they bought them, they would still be charged to Qin Feng.
That's why Qin Feng asked Xie Xuan to pay. As for whether Feng Yongkang and Zhu Kai would count Xie Xuan's share of the missed items, that was their business.
After seeing the three of them taking the money from Xie Xuan, Qin Feng said: "Lao Feng, Wei Hanfei, let's go to that stall later and buy all the first few things you want to buy."
"Why should you buy him?"
Feng Yongkang said dissatisfied: "That person doesn't look like a good guy at first glance. Maybe he was watching when the thief took out his wallet."
"That's right, Qin Feng, there are so many stalls selling those things in Panjiayuan, do we have to buy his?"
Zhu Kai also shook his head repeatedly. These people were all from antique families. Although they were not wary of thieves, they still had a good way of observing people's behavior. When the stall owner was talking, Zhu Kai also noticed that his eyes were twinkling.
"You can be angry with people, but never with money."
Qin Feng waved his hand and said: "You just have to listen to me. Lao Feng, when you want to buy something, I will pick up an object. Then you will clamor for more money. If the person doesn't give it, you will
Throw things away and leave..."
"Is there really good stuff in his stall?"
Feng Yongkang was stunned when he heard this, and said doubtfully: "As for his stall, Lao Zhu and I have been looking at his stall for a long time, but we didn't find anything good."
What Qin Feng did is very common in antique shops. Some discerning experts, when they like an object, will often bargain with the boss to buy another worthless item.
When the price reaches a stalemate, experts will often pick up something casually and let the boss use it as a supplement. Such things are generally inconspicuous and worthless.
But it is this inconspicuous and worthless object that the connoisseur really values, and its value is often hundreds and thousands of times higher than the thing he bought. This is the real test of the eye.
"Don't ask so many questions, you know how to do it..."
Seeing the waiter starting to serve the food, Qin Feng immediately shut up and stopped talking. If the two brothers still couldn't understand, it would be a waste to grow up in that kind of family.
Qin Feng was looking for Jianlanzhou Ramen Restaurant. In addition to ordering a large plate of chicken, it also ordered mutton dishes. After a few simple meals, they headed to Panjiayuan Market.
They still walked the same path and entered the market. They happened to be at the same corner. Seeing that the stalls were still there, Qin Feng felt happy and walked over with a few people.
"Hey, why are you guys here again?"
When the stall owner saw Qin Feng and the others walking over, he couldn't help but frowned and said, "This market is losing money all the time. I've never seen you guys so persistent. If you have the ability, you can go to the thief or the police, but you can go to me."
What are you doing?"
"Of course I'm buying something from you?"
Feng Yongkang shouted: "What are you yelling about? My brother went home and took the money to buy something, right? Then I will go to another stall to buy it. Without Zhang Butcher, I still have to eat pigs with hair on them?"
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"Hey, buddy, don't... don't get involved, look at my foul mouth!"
Most of the people who have been practicing street stalls for many years are ugly. The stall owner grabbed Feng Yongkang across the stall, slapped him on the face moderately, and said: "What did I say, brother?"
It's fate that we know each other. Just buy from my stall. Don't worry, the items will be cheaper than other stores."
Originally, before losing their wallets, Feng Yongkang and others were planning to take out their wallets to buy things, which meant that these people really wanted to buy them, and the total of those items cost more than a thousand yuan, which was also worth buying at this street stall.
It's a big business.
"Fate is nothing, who kicked people out just now?" Feng Yongkang said reluctantly, throwing away the boss and leaving.
"You think I'm just a fart and it's over? Business is business." The stall owner was really thick-skinned, and he pulled the reluctant Feng Yongkang back to his stall with a playful smile.
"Mahou, are you trying to fool people again?"
Seeing this scene, several street stall owners nearby shouted: "Brothers, come to our place and take a look. The things are definitely cheaper than those at Mahou."
"Go, go, go on your own, don't bring someone like this to grab customers." The boss's back was a bit hunched, he was skinny and skinny, and he really looked like a giant monkey.
"Guys, are these the things you wanted to buy just now?"
Boss Mahou had a good memory. In order to avoid being robbed of his business, he quickly picked out the things that Feng Yongkang and others wanted to buy.
"Yes, how much is the total?"
Feng Yongkang saw that Qin Feng had squatted down and started to feel around the stall, and immediately said: "The price is too expensive, those big brothers have these items in their stalls!"
"Little brother, don't worry, it will definitely be cheaper than them."
Boss Ma Hou bared his teeth at those people, pointed at the things in front of him, and said: "Lacquerware is an item from Jin Province. This lacquer box was handed down from the Ming Dynasty. I don't want more. It's eight hundred yuan."
It’s not expensive, right?
This thing is a handmade root carving made of old huanghuali. Logically speaking, it is worth at least one thousand. I feel guilty for giving it to a few of you. I only charge seven hundred. Is that a kind person?
There is also this snuff bottle. Look, it depicts Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. What a famous story. Maybe it was played by Emperor Kangxi back then. You can take the six hundred yuan..."
"Emperor Kangxi? During the reign of Emperor Kangxi, Cao Xueqin had not yet written "A Dream of Red Mansions"!"
Feng Yongkang glared at Boss Mahou with an unkind expression and said, "Damn it, uncle, let grandma Liu enter the Grand View Garden. You thought our brothers were country bumpkins who came to the capital, and you were so brave that you were ready to kill her with a knife, right?"
"Young man is right, this is obviously deceptive."
"That is, even if the age distribution is clear, you dare to boast?"
The tourists who were looking at things at the nearby stalls couldn't help but burst into laughter after hearing Feng Yongkang's words, and some were also condemning the unscrupulous stall owner.
"Hey, don't be angry, don't be angry, didn't I just say it right?"
Seeing that he had aroused public outrage, Boss Mahou said angrily: "Okay, how about you take away the 200 yuan for this snuff bottle? I am really losing money and making a profit."
"Two hundred yuan? Twenty yuan is not worth it."
Feng Yongkang's family owns an antique shop. Although it is located in Dashilan and sells high-end imitation works of art, he still knows about some purchasing channels around the capital.
Snuff bottles like this are basically blown and fired in small workshops near Jintian. To put it bluntly, they are just glass, and the cost is only a few yuan at most.
"Twenty yuan, brother, I even lost my pants for twenty yuan."
Boss Ma Hou made a pitiful look and said, "How about this? I'll bid you the lowest price, one hundred and eighty yuan. OK, you can take it. No, I'll just keep it."
"Old Feng, one hundred and eighty, let's just say one hundred and eighty. The craftsmanship on the murals here is pretty good."
Zhu Kai, who was standing aside watching Feng Yongkang's bargaining, suddenly saw Qin Feng wink at him, took a step forward, took an object from Qin Feng's hand, and said: "Boss, we have three things.
Yes, but just give it to us as an extra."
What Zhu Kai held in his hand was a copper coin sword. This thing has a scientific name called Green Clam Sword. Legend has it that if you touch the blood of a green clam on a copper coin, it will automatically return to you when you spend it. A sword pierced with copper coins will become a sword.
It has the meaning of attracting wealth.
In addition, some Feng Shui masters often use this kind of green clam sword when giving people Feng Shui to find dragon points.
The green clam sword Zhu Kai held was not very long. It was probably made from more than two hundred copper coins. However, those copper coins had been oxidized and looked dull and not very conspicuous.
"Ouch, buddy, this can't be done. This is my treasure!"
Seeing the copper coin sword in Zhu Kai's hand, Boss Mahou let out a strange cry, and then said without changing his expression: "If you guys really want it, take this copper coin sword for 600 yuan. I won't earn you a cent, buddy."
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"Can't you be honest? I bought you so many things, and you still talk so much nonsense when I want to hook up with you?"
Feng Yongkang looked furious, snatched the copper coin sword from Zhu Kai's hand and threw it on the stall, saying angrily: "Old Zhu, let's go, he is the only profiteer in the world, don't buy anything from him anymore.
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"Hey, hey, I said, buddy, don't be impulsive..."
Seeing that Feng Yongkang was about to leave, Boss Mahou suddenly became anxious. He grabbed Feng Yongkang and said hurriedly: "If you have something to say, why don't I give you the copper coin sword?"
You know, just for the lacquer box and the root carving, at the price of one thousand three thousand, Ma Hou can make a net profit of one thousand.
In addition to the snuff bottles he purchased for 12 yuan and sold for 180 yuan, this business can earn a total of 1180 yuan. For him, this is a big business.
As for the copper coin sword, although it is made of real copper coins, no matter how real the copper coins are, it is not worth anything. In this antique market, if you want to buy copper coins, you will have to weigh them by the pound. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, The novel is better and updated faster!)
