Ghost Eye Merchant Reborn

After the meal, Fan Qi was very depressed. It can be said that he couldn't eat it. He originally wanted to show off, but in the end he was hit hard. Although others didn't know Zhang Hua's family background, he could tell from this meal that they were definitely not of the same level!

The food was delicious and the wine was delicious, but he was very tormented. It felt like Zhang Hua and his family were watching his jokes, and their faces were burning very hard!

The classmate who flattered seemed to have no eyesight and turned the topic to Fan Qi when he had nothing to do. Fan Qi didn't want to talk, but he still had to say a few perfunctorily, and he was in a very unhappy mood!

"Mr. Fan, you seem to know a lot about antiques. Why don't you talk about antiques to us? Antiques in S City are so popular now. You are now developed. Do you also guide us? We are also engaged in antique business!"

Because of the Antique Street, antiques are very popular in S City now. Many people have seen the development prospects of antiques and think that antiques are a profitable business and can make money. Of course, they all want to go into the water to try it out!

Someone had this idea before, but no one dared to try it. They didn’t know anything about antiques at all, but they just thought antiques seemed to be more profitable. Now there is a person who knows what he knows about it, so of course he would like to ask some advice!

When Fan Qi heard this topic, he finally felt a little more comfortable and his face improved. He didn't dare to say anything else, but when it comes to antiques, he definitely didn't understand the people here!

"Antiques are really profitable, are you interested?"

After Fan Qi said this, several men immediately responded, and they were very interested!

"Of course we are interested. If Mr. Fan is willing to take us, we will be grateful!"

"That's right! Mr. Fan gives me some advice. Brothers are well developed, so you must not forget you!"

There are quite a few people who agree, and they all want to discuss antiques with Fan Qi.

Fan Qi leaned against the back of the sofa chair, with a little arrogant on his face, "Not everyone can interfere with antiques. In addition to eyesight, luck is more important!"

Speaking of luck, he could be said to be very good. He was lucky enough to give a lot of money to move forward. However, when he packed up his things, he found that there was an antique piece. At that time, his ex-wife wanted to throw away the broken thing, but was picked up by the old lady who liked to keep everything. Later, it was by chance that it was an antique and it was sold at a very high price.

Because of this antique, Fan Qi then embarked on the road of antiques. When he had some money, he used the excuse that his wife could not give birth to children. The two divorced. In fact, he just had money and looked down on his wife. He found a young man who deserved his status!

Now when he brought his current wife out to meet people, basically everyone looked at him with envious eyes, and he felt very proud!

"I think I'm lucky. I'm just about to make antiques when I happened to meet someone like Mr. Fan who is familiar with me to guide me. Isn't this good luck?"

When Fan Qi heard this, he smiled. This flattery was the right place, and Fan Qi felt comfortable in body and mind!

Since he likes to listen to what that person said, he will naturally give him some guidance and show his ability!

"Which aspect are you going to make antiques? Or collect or resell them in the middle? This is very different."

The man who wanted to make antiques just now was Zhang Hua's classmate, named Lu Feng. When he heard Fan Qi chatting with him about antiques, his eyes immediately lit up and he immediately said with a smile, "I want to resale this, but of course I can't collect it. I'm not a rich man, I just want to make some money with antiques. Mr. Fan has many ways, so I wonder if I can give me some guidance?"

Mr. Fan nodded as if he was looking very deep, "You ask me about the right person in this regard. I opened an antique shop on the antique street. If you are fine, you can come to my place to take a look. I will give you some guidance at that time!"

"Okay, OK, Mr. Fan is indeed a refreshing person. I don't know where Mr. Fan's shop is. I will definitely visit him someday!"

Lu Feng immediately climbed up the pole, quickly got up and toasted Fan Qi with a glass of wine. In order to show his respect, he even drank it in one sip!

"My shop is very conspicuous. It is on the main street of Antique Street. The most famous treasure pavilion is right next to my shop. There are many excellent antiques in that treasure pavilion. Do you know the "Han Xizai Night Banquet Picture"? It is from that treasure pavilion. My shop can be next to this treasure pavilion, and the geographical location is very good!"

Tang Ling, who was toasting with her mother on the other table, heard it from afar, and lowered her eyelids and said nothing. In fact, when she saw this man, she had already recognized the identity of the man. She was really destined to be!

This man is the owner of the store where the Zhenbao Pavilion had not opened and started sending clerks to grab customers. The "Han Xizai Night Banquet Picture" was also taken away by Tang Ling from his store, but Fan Qi was not aware of it. If Fan Qi knew, the "Han Xizai Night Banquet Picture" that caused the antique industry was actually an antique in his store. If he sold it to someone else at the price of a broken painting, he would definitely have a heart attack on the spot!

Because the antique street has just been formed, the original shops on the antique street were not cleaned up. Of course, this practice is not to make the sellers of those antique stores panic. If the antique street is just built and a group of antique stores are driven away, then the antique street will be completely deserted.

Because of this reason, Tang Ling has not started to deal with the store that viciously robbed customers next to their Zhenbao Pavilion. Unexpectedly, the store was actually her mother's classmate, so the world is really small!

Tang Ling followed her mother to this table. This kind of dinner party always requires each table to come a few times. Tang Ling followed her mother without any dissatisfaction. If other children had stopped working, they would have walked around and heard those adults say things they didn't like to listen to, and they could not sit down and have a good meal. No one would want to!

Tang Ling is like the little tail of Tang mother Zhang Hua, and Eleven is like Tang Ling's shadow. Anyway, Tang mother will see these two people wherever she goes. She is simply inseparable. Looking at Tang Ling and Eleven, she feels a bit like Tang Guobin and Zhang Hua!

I had guessed before that Eleven might be Tang Ling's little boyfriend, but she started dating at such a young age. Zhang Hua must be embarrassed to tell outsiders that she had to say that she was a friend, but they are all experienced people. How broad the definition of "friend" is not something that everyone knows!

When I walked to Fan Qi's table, I heard everyone discussing antiques. I seemed to be very happy to chat. I drank a lot of wine, and some people had blushed on their faces.

"It's not that I'm bragging with you. This antique business is simply a business that makes money. Although it's a bit late to enter the industry now, it's absolutely fine if I give you guidance!"

Fan Qi knew that he had drunk a lot at a glance. When those people held him and chatted, he was naturally happy. He was unhappy before, but now he finally encountered something that made him feel happy. Of course, he would drink toast to everyone. After a while, even though he had a good alcohol tolerance, he still drank a little too much, and he spoke a little, and kept praising himself.

His wife was next to him and wanted to persuade him to drink less, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything. The price of this wine is expensive, and it would be a waste of money to drink. Anyway, it's useless to drink such a expensive wine. Of course, you have to drink enough money.

So, not only Fan Qi drank a lot, but even his wife was the same. Every time she drank a glass, she calculated in her mind how much she had drunk!

"Pick up money? This business is so profitable! Brother Fan, we will follow you in the future, you have to protect us!"

"That's right, Brother Fan is so loyal, he will definitely protect us!"

I don’t know what Fan Qi said to these people. There were a few people who didn’t want to get involved in antiques, all wanted to jump into the antiques pit and pick up money, but who didn’t want to pick it up? So their name for Fan Qi changed from "General Fan" to "Brother Fan"!

"Why are you so happy to talk about?"

Tang’s mother Zhang Hua found an empty seat and sat down. She had to accompany each table for a while. This was very normal!

The Lu Feng smiled and said, "Isn't Brother Fan doing the antique business? We are all interested in the antique business, so we are going to learn from Brother Fan. How about it? Zhang Hua, are you interested? This industry is very profitable. Your family looks a bit of a foundation. Do you also do antique business if you don't consider doing antique business?"

It has to be admitted that Zhang Hua’s family should be in good condition. It’s a good thing to have some money to make antiques!

Zhang Hua was slightly stunned, and subconsciously turned to look at his daughter Tang Ling. She already knew about the antique street. Her daughter had already told them about it. She was surprised at the time, but when she thought of her daughter's ability, she gradually accepted it. Unexpectedly, her classmates were talking about antiques.

When Lu Feng saw Zhang Hua look at her daughter, he smiled, "No, Zhang Hua, can you ask your daughter first about investing in antiques? Haha! Why is the older you are, the less independent you are?"

When a person drinks some wine, he always has no scruples in his words. He says whatever he wants, and does not consider whether others can accept it. If others hear Lu Feng's words, they may feel unbearable. But Zhang Hua's situation is different. She understands how powerful her daughter is. She knows a lot about business. The most important thing is that her daughter has already done antique business. Now the entire antique street belongs to her daughter. What is the difference between whether she does it or not?

Tang Ling smiled lightly and looked at Lu Feng and the people who wanted to make antiques, and then said, "How many uncles want to do antiques business?"

Those adults were stunned, and then a few of them laughed, not laughing, but they just thought the child was very interesting and spoke like an adult!

"I want to do antique business, why? Could it be that you, a little girl, are also interested in antiques?"