It is late at night.
Shi Tiezhu was the only one left in the antique shop. Shi Xiaozhu had already been driven home by him. There was a snack box for supper on the table in front of him. In the antique shop, only one light was on above his head. The place is all dark, and people feel very depressed.
Shi Tiezhu had been sitting on the sofa for a long time without moving. He had been thinking about this in his heart, which was the antique that Shi Xiaozhu had sold before.
"The high imitation antiques that don't even cost 700 yuan can sell for 7 million?!"
"How did such a thing happen?"
"Make money too fast, right?!"
Shi Tiezhu couldn't help muttering. Of course, he knew why Shi Xiaozhu could do this. It was very simple. It was because he had been operating an antique shop honestly in the past few decades and established a good reputation. Those who came to the store to buy antiques. People believe in themselves very much, and believe that the antiques sold in their antique shops are real. Not to mention that those old customers who come to their antique shops to buy antiques and buy antiques for many years have no idea about the current antiques. The antiques in the shop are already completely different.
"It's definitely not good to do it this way, but it's too fast to make money like this, and it's really too much."
Shi Tiezhu had already made a decision, or he had made up his mind first to rectify his antique shop, but seeing all this today, he suddenly made him hesitate. If it was not like this, he just now I had already discussed this matter with Shi Xiaozhu, but in the end he was driven away directly, not discussing this matter at all.
"What should I do? What do I have to do?"
"Is it true that this is the case? Let him say that I will sell such antiques in my antique shop in the future?"
Shi Tiezhu found that he was very confused or didn't know how to decide. On the one hand, he felt that the reputation of the antique shop he had been operating for many years must be maintained. On the other hand, after seeing Shi Xiaozhu making such a profit, he couldn't help it. Heartbeat.
Shi Tiezhu stayed until dawn. After thinking about the whole night, he still could not finally make up his mind on what to do. Shi Tiezhu stood up, opened the door of the antique shop, and walked out. At this time, it was already light, and suddenly It seemed that something was not quite right. At the beginning, I didn’t know what was going on. After careful consideration, I realized that the antique market in front of me was quite lively. In my memory, the antique market at this time It's not as lively as it is now.
"Could it be said that this was really brought by Song Yun?!"
Shi Tiezhu's mind didn't know why, and suddenly remembered what Sun Mengyan said last night.
The prosperity of the ghost market definitely has something to do with Song Yun. There is no doubt about this. After Song Yun had missed several times and the news spread out, many people including himself went to the ghost market for a few laps. It’s lively and I don’t want to be prosperous, but it’s a ghost market. The place where I am now is where the antique shop in the antique market is located. In my many years of memory, the antique shop usually opens at 9 o’clock. , And even if the door is opened at this time, not many people will come to buy antiques, but now it hasn’t even arrived at 8 o’clock. There are many antique shops in the entire antique street. I It's just that, it doesn't matter. What is surprising is that scattered people have come to antique shops to see and buy antiques.
Shi Tiezhu tried hard to recall, and found that in his own impression, for at least 10 years, there would be no such situation. It is absolutely impossible for anyone to come to Antique Street so early to open an antique shop, and it is even more unlikely that anyone will come. Buy antiques and watch antiques here.