Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

"Dad, even if he buys something from us, he doesn't need to be so polite, right?" Tie Aijun said to his father angrily as he stood at the door and watched Yang Dongxu and his group leave.

Thinking about how he thought the other party was here to return something and wanted to shut them out, he couldn't help but blush.

"You know nothing, but... forget it, it won't do you any good to know these things. You just need to know that when you meet that old man in the future, you can nod and bow down and be considered a senior. What's more, you are a customer who comes to your door, so you can sell more things with a smiling face.

We won't suffer." Tie Fugui glared at his son.

His son was good at everything, but he was a bit short-sighted and liked to take advantage of him. He had many twists and turns in his heart but he was a man without an independent opinion. This made Tie Fugui feel a little disappointed and thought about whether to find a wife for his son.

It's too late for such a grown-up person to think about a good education. He should get married quickly and have a grandson. If he educates himself, maybe the Tie family can become more prosperous. Previously, because their family's reputation was not good, no matchmaker came to visit.

Now that I have some money in my hands, it will undoubtedly be easier to go matchmaking.

"Dad, do you think they really bought those coffee tables, tables and chairs for their own use?" Tie Aijun asked, not knowing that his father had given up on him.

"What the hell? Why does an old Taoist priest put these things in his house? He obviously saw that the world was peaceful and wanted to get some good stuff first." Tie Fugui twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a smile, with a shrewd look in his eyes.

light.

"Then our family..."

"What about our family? Our family has donated their property a long time ago. We donated it again before. The fact that we can still have such a small courtyard is a blessing from our ancestors.

You have a gatekeeper for me, don't be so careless if you have nothing to do. Go to work for me tomorrow. If you are fooling around in the factory this time and can't stay, I will break your legs when you come back." Tie Fugui glared at his son fiercely.

One glance.

Following the cart, he saw the huanghuali furniture on the cart rising and falling due to the uneven ground. Yang Dongxu could not help but feel bursts of pain in his body. It was a big huanghuali table.

Ah, how much money will be lost if one piece is broken off?

After being frightened along the way, I finally arrived home and asked the cart driver to help carry the big table and a few stools into the small courtyard. Yang Dongxu began to walk around the group of people and the chairs to check, for fear of bumping into them somewhere.

"Looking at your modest fortune, isn't it just a set of tables and chairs in the dining room that are as valuable as yours?" Old Man Xuan rolled his eyes at Yang Dongxu, looked at the tables and chairs and nodded.

Yes, they are all good items. Although the age is not as good as the previous set of coffee tables, the workmanship is fine and the materials used are sufficient. It is worth buying this set for 12 yuan.

"These are all treasures." Yang Dongxu wiped the dust on the table with his sleeves, then sat on a chair to feel it, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

In fact, this kind of hardwood is not very comfortable to make, but the cultural heritage is here. After sitting on it, Yang Dongxu instantly felt that his personality was wirelessly improved. What I make is not a chair but an identity. This kind of spiritual enjoyment can be

It's not comparable to those comfortable sofas or anything like that.

"Mr.

"It's strange that the family is all old foxes and can be simple. Their ancestors opened a pawn shop. In addition to the pawn shop, they also ran a bank. How can a simple person do this business?" Old man Xuan curled his lips, not at all like Tie Fugui just now.

Be polite.

"A rich man, does he have any other good things in his hands?" Yang Dongxu's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Nowadays, these bottles and cans are not very valuable, unless they have special hobbies. Otherwise, now everyone is more concerned about whether they can fill their stomachs, and many people have no idea about antiques.

If you go to Liulichang now, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can find a lot of good things. Not to mention you can find good things from people who don't understand at all.

"That's for sure, but even if they have it, they won't necessarily sell it to you. That guy is not a stickler. Otherwise, what do you think he was doing by throwing out that set of coffee tables?" Old Man Xuan sneered.

"Come to explore the road?" Yang Dongxu frowned, and then seemed to understand.

"Do you think you are the only smart person in this world? Don't drag yourself too hard in the future. Some people can bury you in a pit with just a little use of their brains." Old Man Xuan scolded Yang Dongxu.

Yang Dongxu grinned and did not refute. With his life experience and brain capacity as an otaku in his forties, he naturally knew that there were many pitfalls in this world that he could jump into, otherwise he would study so hard.

What is it for?

But with an eye for excellence in future generations, he has many paths to take, and there is no need to follow the path that others dig holes in. If I don't follow you, then the chance of falling into your hole will be much reduced, right?

"When will we go to their house again to find some good things?" Yang Dongxu couldn't help but ask.

"Will this thing really be valuable in the future?" Old Man Xuan did not answer Yang Dongxu's question, but asked instead.

"It's necessary. After seven or eight years, no, as long as three or five years later, the value of this thing will continue to rise." Yang Dongxu assured him, patting his chest.

Although Yang Dongxu is not very clear about when these old objects will appreciate in value.

But in a few years, when the economy develops, the prices of these things will definitely increase. In prosperous times, antiques are gold, and in troubled times, there will be good days of peace in the future. It would be strange if the prices of antiques do not increase.

"In three to five years, I should be able to get some good stuff from him." Old Man Xuan stroked his goatee on his chin.

"What do you mean?" Yang Dongxu looked confused.

"I have said that there are many people smarter than you in this world. With your far-sighted eyes, you can see that the days of peace are coming. These old objects are no longer waste but treasures. Can people not see that?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! My ancestors opened a pawn shop, which can be traced back to the Ming Dynasty. Do you think that Tie Fugui was a person who was just waiting to die and gnawing on his own money? If these old objects are available today

It has started to rise sharply. You don’t have to wait for tomorrow. He will start competing with you for business in the middle of the night. Can you believe it?” Old man Xuan glared at Yang Dongxu.

"Um..." Yang Dongxu scratched his head and smiled sheepishly. He really didn't realize this.

To be honest, Yang Dongxu is still a bit arrogant at heart. Although he is just an otaku, he has traveled through time. Although he does not say he is ordinary and is very low-key, he really looks down on the businessmen of this era.

But Tie Fugui undoubtedly taught him a lesson today. Businessmen in this era may not have the far-sightedness of a reborn person like him, but as a businessman, the instinctive sense of smell is particularly keen, and he has the courage and means.

Not long after Old Man Xuan released the news about collecting old things, Tie Fugui began to take out things for testing. And Tie Fugui was obviously not the only one with such a keen sense of smell and eyesight.

It only takes half a month for them to sell steamed buns here. There are people selling porridge and sesame seed cakes nearby. It is estimated that people will start selling steamed buns in a few days. If you are discerning, start collecting old items now.

Are others not allowed to follow suit?

"Then what should we do?" Yang Dongxu couldn't help but feel a little anxious to understand what was going on here. He knew the power of following bad habits very well. Often the first person to eat crabs would huff and puff before he could swallow the food in his mouth.

A group of people came over.

"Why are you anxious? It's not the time to rush. Now that someone has begun to pay attention, we can't be anxious about this matter. We can only take it slowly. Besides, this is not something that can be rushed. Don't worry and leave it to me. But you

Are you sure all the money will be used to buy these things?" Old Man Xuan frowned.

Tiefuguijing, Old Man Xuan is not stupid either. He has never been intimidated by anyone who wants to show off his skills. Not to mention that he has three to five years to buffer, even if it only takes half a year, he can still get enough for Yang Dongxu.

Good stuff. But old man Xuan felt a little uneasy after spending so much money here.

"It's necessary. It must be smashed in here. As long as it is an old object and the material is good enough, the fire stick must be bought back. Don't be afraid of spending money. Spending money now is equivalent to making money." Yang Dongxu began to cheer up Old Man Xuan.

"I know." Old Man Xuan nodded, but he glanced at Yang Dongxu: "You must have a share of these things."