Shenhao: Beginning To Become A Great Writer

"Sign in!"

"Ding! Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining the ownership of Jubaozhai Antique Store!"

The sound of the system came.

"Jubaozhai? An antique shop? A shop?"

After hearing this, Qin Hao also showed a look of surprise on his face. The reward this time actually involves the business of antiques.

But for this aspect, Qin Hao had never been in contact with it before, so naturally he had never heard of this so-called Jubaozhai.

Immediately, Qin Hao picked up the documents provided by the system next to him and began to check them.

"Is it on Antique Street...not too far away!"

After Qin Hao read the information, he nodded immediately. After reading it, Qin Hao discovered that Jubaozhai is located on the Antique Street in Pudong District. This place is also one of the largest antique circulation places in Shanghai.

Judging from the data, the storefront of this Jubaozhai is not small. The whole storefront is divided into upper and lower floors, each of which is more than 200 square meters, and the total is about 500 square meters.

"It's kind of interesting, antiques, it just happens to be fine, so you can go and have a look!"

Qin Hao thought secretly in his heart.

If it was before, he would not have the slightest interest in this antique business. After all, he is just a layman, but now it is different.

Today, he has the skill of god-level appraisal, and everything will be invisible in front of him. He can definitely be said to be the top expert in antique appraisal.

After dinner, he called Song Jiayi and asked about Song Bing's situation. After learning that everything was normal, Qin Hao drove his Koenigsegg in the direction of Antique Street.

In less than 20 minutes, Qin Hao came to the outside of the Antique Street. The entire Antique Street is a closed area. Vehicles are not allowed to enter, and there is a special parking lot outside.

After parking the car, Qin Hao entered the Antique Street directly.

The style of the entire Antique Street is completely different from the surrounding area. The architectural style is completely ancient. Entering the Antique Street from the outside is like traveling from a modern city to ancient times.

Moreover, in the entire antique street, Qin Hao found that many people were dressed in an ancient style, especially the shopkeepers and clerks of those antique shops, many of them were either long gowns or mandarin jackets.

There are also those wearing Tang suits, which have an ancient feeling.

There are shops on both sides of the street, and beside the road, Qin Hao also found people in twos and threes setting up stalls. There are all kinds of things on the stalls.

Of course, whether it is true or not is unknown.

After all, it is not twenty or thirty years ago now, and the antique craze has been on the rise for a long time, and most of the really valuable good things have been looted long ago.

Nine out of ten of those that are in circulation today are fake.

After walking for a while, Qin Hao came to the outside of a store. The store's facade was much larger than those around it.

And judging from the exterior decoration, the whole store is much more upscale than those around it. "There are not many shops that I saw along the way that can compare with this one.

But at the moment, the doors of the entire store are closed. This shop is nothing but Jubaozhai inherited by Qin Hao.

Glancing at the store's appearance, Qin Hao's face showed a look of satisfaction, at least in terms of appearance, it was pretty good. Immediately took out the key given by the system, opened the door and walked in.

After entering the door, Qin Hao took a look at it. The overall decoration of the whole store still looks very good, with an antique flavor and a very comfortable feeling.

There are rows of shelves around, and there are some miscellaneous things on the shelves. Obviously, the store is not empty, but the 'goods' inside are also given to him.

However, judging from the appearance of these things, it is obvious that there should not be much valuable things.

In front of the shelf is the counter.

A table, (bacd) and a few chairs are placed at the window by the door of the store, and a purple clay pot is placed on the table.

On the shelf behind the counter, various items are also classified and placed there. Calligraphy and painting, porcelain, jade, and ancient coins are divided into different areas.

Qin Hao's gaze was also constantly scanning the objects. Qin Hao, who has god-level identification skills, has a pair of eyes that are almost like golden eyes, and almost everything can't escape his eyes.

After looking around, he found that more than 90% of the items in the entire store were fakes, and 90% of the remaining 10% were defective products, and the rest were vintage items.

However, the value of these things is not high, most of them are from the period of the Republic of China, and occasionally a few things from the late Qing Dynasty are of limited value.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Qin Hao's gaze was fixed, and he landed on the corner. This place was different from the surrounding places. It seemed disorganized, and it contained everything, and its appearance was very poor.

At first glance, it looks like a pile of broken copper and iron, broken bricks and broken tiles.

In the end, Qin Hao's eyes fixed on one of the iron rods, which seemed to be less than a foot long.

The surface of the iron rod is uneven in thickness and slightly flat. The surface is covered with a thick layer of rust, and a layer of faint patina oozes out, just like a piece of scrap iron.

But when I used the god-level appraisal just now, I found that this thing has another universe under the rust.

"It's interesting, I don't know what it is!"

Qin Hao secretly thought in his heart, after passing the god-level appraisal, Qin Hao can feel that the value of this item is extraordinary. As for what it is, he needs to remove the superficial disguise before he can know.

However, tools are needed to deal with these things, and he can't do it yet, so he can only put the things away temporarily.

Now that he knew the value of this item was extraordinary, it was obviously impossible for Qin Hao to continue to put the item here, but directly found a box to put the iron rod away.

After going back, I will study it slowly.

Then Qin Hao went up to the second floor and took a look, and found that there were no antiques on the second floor, but a place for living and working, and a place for entertaining distinguished guests

The environment is quieter than downstairs.

After shaking his head, Qin Hao also came downstairs slowly.

"This old gentleman is..."

But when he came downstairs, Qin Hao found that there was an old man in his fifties, wearing a pair of reading glasses and a Tang suit in the store.

"Xiaoyou is the new owner of Lao Han's shop? Let me introduce myself. I am the owner of Yipinxuan next door. My surname is Feng, and my name is Feng Zizhang. I just noticed that Jubaozhai is open, so I came to have a look! Visit me ,say hi!"

The old man looked Qin Hao up and down, with a look of surprise on his face. At first, he thought that the owner of this store was at least a middle-aged man, but he didn't expect to be so young.