Zhou Zichen took the lead and opened the way, followed by Wang Ziqi. Zhong Mei followed Wang Ziqi. When she saw a fish caught in the second floor, she immediately made up for it with a knife, and Lao Hei cut off the rear.
Four toy cars and a drone sprayed pepper spray. People who rushed down from the second floor were crying and howling at the stairs. Knives and sticks were scattered on the floor.
By the time Zhou Zichen rushed to Song Chengzhuo's side, apart from the four of them, there were only two or three people standing in the entire abandoned factory.
These two or three gangsters no longer dared to charge upwards. More than forty people were unable to stop four people. The three of them were simply not enough to fill the gap between their teeth.
Especially Zhou Zichen's fists and Zhong Mei's flying knives are the most fearful.
After Zhou Zichen punches him, no one can stand up again. Although Zhong Mei seldom strikes, every time he strikes, the flying knife will definitely hit. Even if they don't kill their Xiao Ming, a flying knife will directly pierce your wrist.
, it’s scary to think about it. If you are unlucky and get your hand tendon broken, then you have to stop trying.
Zhou Zichen untied the rope from Song Chengzhuo. Song Chengzhuo was already in a semi-conscious state, but looking at the four people, he felt confused and unable to recognize them.
Fortunately for Zhou Zichen, he is not very familiar with the people in the Avengers Club. Lao Hei, Zhong Mei and Wang Ziqi are indeed members of the Avengers Club. They meet often and have feelings to some extent. Seeing Song Chengzhuo like this, a
Everyone is itching their teeth with hatred.
Wang Ziqi had nowhere to vent her anger, so she kicked the wailing gangster on the ground.
Zhou Zichen could understand that Wang Ziqi did not dissuade him, but quickly carried Song Chengzhuo on his back: "Let's leave quickly. I don't know when Li Jiangyi will react. It's not good to stay here for too long."
Although Wang Ziqi and the others did not have complete equipment and did not even have a locator, Li Jiangyi and the others were not short of money, and they did not know whether there was a monitoring system here, so it was better to leave as soon as possible.
When a group of people rushed out of the abandoned factory, the three gangsters who had not yet escaped did not dare to chase them. They had exhausted their courage if they did not run away, so how could they dare to catch up.
There was no further danger. Zhou Zichen originally wanted to send Song Chengzhuo to the hospital, but Wang Ziqi said that there were doctors at the warehouse who could take care of Song Chengzhuo's injuries.
Zhou Zichen didn't say much. When he was sent to the hospital, he was really afraid that Li Jiang would use his strength to find someone. In that case, Song Chengzhuo would probably be in danger too.
Wang Ziqi said that if there are people in the Avengers Club who can handle it, there should be no problem. After all, human life is at stake. If Song Chengzhuo's injury is not treated properly, he may lose his life.
After sending Song Chengzhuo back to the warehouse, an old man who looked like an old farmer and a middle-aged man with glasses directed people to lift Song Chengzhuo onto the erected wooden boards.
Zhou Zichen looked at the busy voices and discovered that the old man was an old Chinese medicine doctor, and the middle-aged man should be studying Western medicine. In this Avengers Club, there is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and everyone has their own abilities.
Looking at the busy people in the warehouse, Zhou Zichen turned around and left the warehouse, got on his motorcycle and prepared to leave.
"Zi Chen, thank you!" Wang Ziqi's voice came.
Wang Ziqi rarely said "thank you" to Zhou Zichen, which surprised Zhou Zichen.
Zhou Zichen turned around and saw all the people in the warehouse looking at him. Maybe they were strangers to him, but they were already a family. If it hadn't been for Zhou Zichen today, perhaps their big family would have lost one person forever.
people.
Everyone nodded slightly to express their gratitude, and the gratitude in their eyes was beyond words.
In the past, Zhou Zichen was willing to pay to help them. People in the Avengers Club may have regarded Zhou Zichen as a "good person", but now Zhou Zichen has been promoted from a good person to a person worthy of their gratitude.
Zhou Zichen also nodded slightly to the people behind Wang Ziqi, and then said to Wang Ziqi: "Some things cannot be rushed. It doesn't matter whether things are done well or not. Talent is the most important. Be careful in the future."
"knew!"
The motorcycle flew away in the eyes of everyone.
After resting for several days, Zhou Zichen went to Mr. Cheng's antique shop.
There were only two people guarding the shop, Mr. Cheng and Cheng Ye, and it was indeed quite busy. It was not easy to recruit a skilled master, so I looked forward to Zhou Zichen's return.
When Zhou Zichen passed by, Mr. Cheng happened to be in the store. Seeing Zhou Zichen coming, he greeted him with a smile: "Xiao Zhou is feeling better?"
Zhou Zichen still felt a little guilty: "It's almost healed. I can come over and help at any time."
Mr. Cheng nodded: "If you are still feeling unwell, you will be fine if you rest for two more days. You are too busy, and Cheng Ye and I can still hold on for a while."
Mr. Cheng's words were so sincere that Zhou Zichen couldn't help but feel warm in his heart: "It's okay, how about you, Mr. Cheng, have a rest today and I'll take care of the delivery."
Mr. Cheng saw that Zhou Zichen really didn't seem to have any big problems, so he agreed: "That's okay. Let's have dinner together later today. I only visited you once when you were in the hospital, and I haven't visited you since."
After all, Mr. Cheng is old, and looking at antiques is a troublesome thing. If you are careless, you will make mistakes. There seems to be new people in charge of antiques in the store, and they all want Mr. Cheng and his son to take care of them.
People in the antique industry are very skilled. Who doesn’t know how to bargain for second-hand prices? It’s much harder to be a waiter in an antique store than a waiter in an ordinary store, but the profit is also high. Just sell one piece and you can get as much commission as you want.
For others, half a month, or even half a year, mainly depends on what is for sale.
Mr. Cheng walked around the store when he had nothing to do, telling the new clerks some things and techniques. Whenever someone came to sell something, the clerk would take them to see Zhou Zichen.
There are a lot of people selling things, but not many. There are many people who deliberately sell fake goods and pretend not to understand. If they meet someone who takes advantage of them, or if they meet a clever master, they can make a lot of money.
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Zhou Zichen had only arrived for half an hour when two people already came to ask about things.
"Xiao Zhou, here we come! Are you feeling better?" Cheng Ye's voice came, and he was immediately seen striding in from outside the store.
Zhou Zichen smiled slightly and said, "Brother Cheng, you are feeling much better."
"After I competed with you last time, I felt that you were very powerful. I kept itching and wanted to compete with you again. How about we compete again today?" Cheng Ye was obviously still a little unconvinced. He probably made a special trip this time.
Came here to compete with Zhou Zichen.
Zhou Zichen nodded slightly: "Okay, how do you compare?"
Zhou Zichen planned to cooperate with Mr. Cheng for a long time, but Cheng Ye still had to convince him.
Seeing Zhou Zichen's willingness to agree, Cheng Ye simply said: "Today, from now on, we will both receive goods in the store to see who receives goods with higher value and higher profits. If the other party takes notice, he will also
You can take action, no matter who is looking at you on both sides, you can't have any grudges because of such a thing, what do you think?"
In fact, situations like what Cheng Ye said actually happen. Some arrogant people say the goods are fakes. If you buy them at a high price in front of them and say they are genuine, they will hold a grudge in their hearts.
Zhou Zichen said with a smile: "Okay, do you want to add some bonus? Treat me to dinner."
The next time they go to an ordinary restaurant, it won't be a big deal for either of them. It usually only costs a few hundred yuan, and if it's a little more expensive, it only costs one or two thousand. No matter who wins or loses, they can go and have a meal, and it can also increase their relationship.
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Cheng Ye was not stupid, so he naturally saw Zhou Zichen's intentions, and the dissatisfaction in his heart immediately dissipated a lot.
Cheng Ye finally understood that it made sense for his father to always ask him to learn more from Zhou Zichen. Zhou Zichen's conduct and mind were something he didn't have.
If you think about it from another perspective, if you were in Zhou Zichen's position, you might be unconvinced and want to win.
"Okay, I'll listen to you!"
Next, if someone comes to sell antiques, they will take turns directing them to Zhou Zichen and Cheng Ye.
Zhou Zichen was chatting with Cheng Ye while waiting for someone to come to the door. Not long after waiting, the clerk led a middle-aged man in with a porcelain jar. According to the previous agreement, this was Zhou Zichen who came to greet him.
Zhou Zichen greeted the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man explained his purpose and put the jar on the table. He seemed to be very knowledgeable and knew the rules of not handling antiques.
Zhou Zichen picked up the porcelain jar, and with the help of his eyesight, he quickly identified that it was a folk kiln porcelain from the Qianlong period. The whole was still very complete, with only a slight chip on the bottle mouth: "Brother, how much do you plan to produce this jar?
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The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "Eighty thousand."
Zhou Zichen shook his head: "Brother, this price is impossible, this price."
Zhou Zichen said and raised a finger to express ten thousand.
The middle-aged man shook his head repeatedly: "This is blue and white porcelain from the Qianlong period. Can't you sell it for 80,000 yuan?"
Zhou Zichen nodded: "You are right, this is folk blue and white porcelain from the Qianlong period. You are knowledgeable. I guess you have asked many families along the way. My family is more fair."
The middle-aged man hesitated for a long time and had not left yet. Zhou Zichen was even more sure that the middle-aged man had visited many houses and the price he paid should be relatively high.
The middle-aged man was still making his final struggle: "Everyone on the Internet says that blue and white porcelain is worth hundreds of thousands. I buy it for hundreds of thousands. This is also true. Why is it only 10,000?"
Zhou Zichen patiently explained: "Brother, that's an official kiln. The porcelain from an official kiln is very different from that of a private kiln. If you compare the two together, you can easily find that the porcelain from the official kiln is much better."
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Zhou Zichen is telling the truth. In fact, the products from the porcelain organ kiln are the real fine products, and the output is not large, and the ones that have been preserved are even rarer.
In the official kilns before Yongzheng and Qianlong, the porcelain fired from the official kilns, as long as it had a slight flaw, was not enough to be sent to the palace and was smashed on the spot. It rarely leaked out to the people. This shows how strict the porcelain produced by the official kilns was and how rare it was.
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But folk kilns are different. They produce a lot of porcelain, so naturally more of them survive.
The middle-aged man haggled for a while, but Zhou Zichen refused to give up the price of 10,000 yuan. It was not a penny more, so he left if he wanted. In the end, he pocketed the doll jar for 10,000 yuan.
The recycling price of this doll jar is 10,000, but the price of selling it from the store is generally around 30,000, and it is relatively easy to sell, so Zhou Zichen will pay this price.