Rebirth: I work hard to make money for my village beauty wife

He had important things to do.

Taking advantage of the fact that my heart is booming in the past two days, I can collect a few more pieces!

However, I see that the money in my pocket is about to bottom out again.

What should I do?

I don't have to sell those collections!

That's all my favorite, and I can't give up any of them.

After thinking about it, the only way out is to make money.

Soon, he thought of the kind of old furniture that was not too collectible and could not meet his requirements, and maybe it would be very popular.

And whether there are a few valuable things in the hands of that Hebei colleague, I will also receive them for him.

When the time comes, once you turn your hands, you may be able to make a fortune.

In the past few days, Yang Hongwei specially asked the monkeys to go to the surrounding area to inquire about the news.

He wrote down all the information provided by the monkey in order on a slip of paper.

Based on this information, Yang Hongwei went to talk to someone.

In the past two days, Yang Hongwei has not been able to get rid of the temptation brought to him by the pair of openwork embroidered piers.

No, he had to go to Wangzhuang first to see the old furniture in the hands of the family.

Although it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, he still decided to take a trip to Wangzhuang.

He hoped to receive a few more pieces of fine old furniture, preferably with the pair of embroidered piers.

He pedaled the car as fast as he could, still humming the song "The Nameless" that only existed in later generations, and the journey of six or seven kilometers took less than half an hour.

He now felt like he had gone mad.

Wangzhuang, around the middle of the Ming Dynasty, used to have a large transit warehouse.

However, there is no trace of the warehouse anymore.

It wasn't until he had already entered the realm of Wangzhuang that he remembered that he didn't ask the address of the beautiful woman or the name of the head of the household.

Yang Hongwei inquired in the village for a long time before he found out about the family.

As he was about to reach the house, he saw a flatbed truck parked in front of the door.

You can vaguely see a woman chatting with people in the courtyard.

He smiled wryly.

Alas, this

woman is really a good woman

! She tasted a little sweetness, and came to pester people to sell her something!

He waited quietly at the door.

I wanted to wait for the pretty woman to go in after she was gone.

But waiting, waiting, waiting, the woman just won't come out.

This woman is really patient

! Do business to do her part!

Are you still waiting for dinner at someone's house?"

he sighed in his heart.

It was almost dark, but the woman still didn't come out.

An urge arose in his heart to go in.

Anyway, it's all business, she does hers, and I do mine.

But reason stopped him.

After all, it is the information provided by others.

But he really wanted to go in and take a look at the old furniture

of the house, and half an hour passed, and the woman still did not come out.

Night has fallen, and the surrounding farmers have turned on their lights.

He had no choice but to give up.

Leave it to her.

If she can talk, I'll take it from her.

He turned the car around and left with a lot of regret.

By the time we got back to the hotel, the monkey had already returned.

"Is there a harvest today?"

"It's about the same as yesterday, but I found two or three families with old things, but they didn't plan to sell them!"

"Then just wait slowly."

"Or think of something else."

"If you don't do it for a day, it's a month, and if you don't do it for a month, it's a year." "

Don't be discouraged!"

"You just have to ask for the news, and I'll take care of the rest. Judging

from his feedback, the resources of this place are still available.

All he has to do now is tap into these resources.

If there are abundant resources here, then it must be developed for a long time.

But his money is far from supporting the later expenses.

So you have to find a way to make money as soon as possible.

The next day.

Early in the morning, he went to Wangzhuang.

He's almost gone mad now.

I didn't get a good night's sleep for the past two nights.

When I arrived at the door of the house, I deliberately glanced into the courtyard from the door to make sure that the beautiful woman was not there.

He walked in and shouted, "Is there anyone at home?"

and an aunt came from the hall.

"Young man, what's the matter

?" "I heard that you have a few old pieces of furniture in your old house, can you let me take a look?"

"Who do you listen to?"

"You don't care who hears about it, just let me see it."

"I'll leave when I'm done, and I won't delay the old man for too long!" he

thought of the beautiful woman who was pestering people here yesterday.

I was afraid that the old lady would be impatient, so I could only say this.

"Young man, how long have you been

doing this?" "It's been more than half a year" "You're

young, you understand this?" "Auntie can't believe that a young man is doing this.

"I just like it.

"Your ancestors must have been rich or noble!"

"Not really.

"I heard from the elders that the grandfather of my old man's great-grandfather once saved a royal grandson in this canal, and the royal family rewarded him with something.

"As for whether it is like what the elders say, I don't know. "

Oh, that's what happened

!" "Why is there only an aunt at home!"

"The old man had a stomach problem the year before last and left, and his daughter has been married for several years, and his son said that he learned to do some business from others.

"So I'm the only old woman left in the house, but my daughter comes to see me often.

"The young man is a foreigner, right?"

"Yes, Henan. "

I've been picking up waste in the inner city of Kyoto, and I've been collecting some old things by the way.

"It's only three or four days to Tongxian.

Yang Hongwei was very anxious to look at the old furniture, but when he saw that his aunt was talking to him, he tried to calm himself down.

"Look at your age, you're twenty-five or sixteen!"

"Pretty much. "

Are you married?"

"It's been a few years since we got married." "

It's a pity!" Yang

Hongwei didn't understand the meaning of Auntie's words, and felt inexplicable.

However, I didn't plan to ask.

"Since you're here, let's come in and have a look!"

As soon as I entered the door of the hall, I saw a case of iron pear wood double crest.

A square table with rosewood inlaid gall.

Next to the table is a Huanghuali official hat chair.

These things have very obvious characteristics of Ming-style furniture, and they are in no way inferior to the set of furniture received the day before yesterday in terms of materials and workmanship.

Yang Hongwei deduced that this set of furniture should be made by folk craftsmen in the late Ming Dynasty, and it is a typical Suzuo style.

It's definitely a masterpiece.

He turned his gaze elsewhere to see if there was anything else.

It turned out to be a big disappointment.

"I've seen it, so don't worry about it anymore.

"I'm going to

leave these things to my son!" "If you become my son-in-law, I can leave these things to you, but it's a pity..."

"Auntie, if you want to sell it at any time, give me priority!"

"I'll give you the highest price." With

that, he was ready to leave.

In the following time, he ran three more non-stop, but the result was not as perfect as he thought.

But he took it all back.

A set of central hall furniture, a flat-headed table, a table of eight immortals, two lamp-hung chairs, two official hat chairs, two square stools and an interstitial screen.

It should all be made of red sour branch wood, and the collection value has decreased a lot compared with huanghuali and red sandalwood.

They are all objects after the middle of the Qing Dynasty, and they should be sought-after goods when they get Pan Jiayuan.

The next day, I changed a few more, but it was not ideal.

Only four or five pieces of old furniture from the middle of the Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China were collected.

Counting the two or three pieces he saw in the furniture market, there were only a dozen or so pieces in total.

He thought, scrape together enough car, and go directly to Pan Jiayuan to sell it for money.

If you really can't do it, go to Hebei to have a look and see if you can get together a car.

Yang Hongwei found the place according to the address he gave.

A large warehouse, almost three or four hundred square meters.

There were nearly a hundred pieces of furniture in size, and the boss was sitting in a makeshift office, smoking a cigarette dejectedly.

When I saw that, I guess I was very worried.

Seeing Yang Hongwei coming, he hurriedly ran out of the office, took out a cigarette and handed it to Yang Hongwei.

"Brother Yang, you are here, help me see if there is anything better in it, so that I can get back to my roots a little. "

I took a day out today to come and see you. "

Such a big warehouse is a lot of money

a day!" "Who's to say it isn't!" "Don't you smash it all and use it as waste wood to burn the kiln

!" "But it makes me sad to death!"

"Like you said, these waste firewood have little collector's value, and now I can't

find a buyer willing to take over, and I have to pay people for rent every day." The

boss's heart is probably as uncomfortable as drinking oil at this time, his eyes are dull, his eye sockets are a little sunken, and the circles around his eyes are dark.

"You can help me take a look, if there is something slightly better, you can give me some casually, and it will be regarded as a favor for my brother.

"I'll tell you the truth, I can't even pay my rent right now.

Yang Hongwei also saw his embarrassment, but he didn't know how to help him.

Unless he could pick out a few pieces of furniture in the room, he would be able to help him a little.

Yang Hongwei did not hesitate, began to check one by one, and took out a pen to make the corresponding marks.

It took two hours for Yang Hongwei to complete the identification.

It was better than he expected.

There are two rose chairs made of Hainan Huanghuali bran pear, and the workmanship is okay in all aspects, barely a fine product.

There is an arhat bed made of a mix of iron wood and beech wood, and the workmanship is reasonable.

There is also a painting case made by Haihuang, and it is a typical Ming-style Suzhou product, which is the best one among the 100 pieces of furniture.

In addition, there are more than a dozen classic pieces made of beech, teak, walnut, and nanmu.