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Chapter 52 Antiques are like garbage

In the past era, countless antiques and antiques were burned, but there were also countless antiques and antiques piled up in the warehouse like garbage, and no one paid attention to the wind and rain.

There are not many elderly people who understand the value of these things over the years. Even if they are still alive, how many people have the courage and money to acquire them?

I'm afraid their courage and spirit have been used for those ten years, and now they don't dare to borrow a few courages.

Chen Xia often saw several familiar "collectors" on TV in his previous life. Which one did not start collecting antiques and then make a fortune in the early 1980s?

Chen Xia remembered reading a biography of a famous person, saying that in the 1980s, he often received an antique for a few cents or a few yuan.

Later, he simply opened a garbage purchase station and went around the streets to buy antiques, which made him his first pot of gold.

Now Chen Xia has also decided to "collect garbage". He does not want to set up a "XX Museum" in the future, nor does he consider going on TV or publishing books.

He would not learn from Liu's expert 170,000 yuan to cheat Lao Bai's calligraphy and paintings, and then sell them tens of millions.

He is just a speculative person. He takes advantage of this best opportunity to buy a large number of items. He will only be a heirloom if it is really good things, and all other antiques will be sold after appreciation.

Are you happy?

You can't become a rich second generation, so you can try to make your son a rich second generation.

Ke Town is the central town in the western part of Zhaozhou. Since ancient times, humanities and commerce have been developed, so many old objects in Ke Town have been piled up in the warehouse. After Yu Deshui asked about it, Chen Xia decided to take action.

Coincidentally, the deputy district mayor of Kezhen District, who is in charge of logistics, was Qin Weimin. When his son got influenza earlier, when he came to buy medicine, Chen Xia confiscated his money. Now, it was a wise decision.

District Courtyard:

"Hello, District Mayor Qin."

"Oh, it turns out it's Doctor Chen. Hello, why are you free to come to me today?"

Qin Weimin stopped the pen in his hand and welcomed Chen Xia to the sofa.

Chen Xia smiled embarrassedly,

"District Mayor Qin, that's the case. There is not a warehouse in our district in Shangsi Tou, which is full of things that you don't need to use. I'm interested in these old items and want to buy them. Hehe, look at this..."

"What do you want those things? People used to be treasures. In fact, many of them were pulled out from the pile of graves. It is unlucky, so you can be cautious when you keep them at home.

A few years ago, a staff member took a vase back to decorate it, but after having a nightmare for several nights, he threw the things back to the warehouse overnight. Now no one dared to get close to that warehouse."

"That happens to be true. My young man is full of yang energy and is not afraid."

"Okay, if you want to buy it, you can pull it yourself. It's all yours. But then you can get 1,000 kilograms of rice for our cafeteria. Do you think this is the case? In fact, it's okay to give it to you for free, but it's easy to be reported by those who are interested. Those who don't know think there are gold bars inside."

Qin Weimin wrote down a note and handed it to Chen Xia. With this note, he could get the keys from the logistics staff in charge.

Then move slowly by yourself, and move as much as you like.

Chen Xia was overjoyed. Not to mention a thousand kilograms of rice, even ten thousand kilograms of rice would not blink now.

"Thank you very much to District Mayor Qin, then I'll leave first."

Before leaving, Chen Xia left a bottle of medicine on his seat, which contained a total of 50 tablets of oseltamivir.

The logistics staff took Chen Xia to the warehouse in Shangsi Tou. There was no one living in this place, and it seemed a little gloomy in broad daylight.

The staff member was unwilling to go in after opening the door, so he just asked Chen Xia to move it himself. Anyway, just lock the door after moving it.

Chen Xia gave the staff a big front door, and the man left happily. After entering the warehouse, Chen Xia closed the door and laughed three times.

The warehouse is full of old objects, furniture, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, and even a few Buddha statues, but they are all made of copper-like materials.

I moved a few boxes, and there were some ancient books inside, and there was actually a box of ancient coins.

After looking through for a long time, there were a lot of jadeware, all piled up together, but I didn’t see any jadeite, especially jade bracelets with a good appearance like Yu Agou.

This made Chen Xia scream, which was a pity. He probably was taken home by someone.

Chen Xia cleaned up a preliminary work, put all the bottles and jars together, then waved his hand and put them all into the space hospital, preparing to find time for someone to have an appraisal.

The hardworking little bee, Comrade Chen Xia, moved away all the old items.

At noon the next day, I took advantage of the rest time and worked very hard to carry rice into the district cafeteria, and happily worked as a coolie while pulling a handcart.

Speaking of which, after Qin Weimin got the medicine yesterday, he felt very ashamed.

He wanted to return the medicine to Chen Xia, but when he thought that there were several relatives who had flu in the family and another superior leader also needed the medicine recently, he had to accept it ashamed.

But he is a person who is very particular. Since he is not ready to return the medicine, he still has to help Chen Xia do something.

He called all morning and made an appointment to buy old items from several other townships.

The biggest one is a warehouse in Yuezhou urban area, and the one in charge of logistics was his old comrades-in-arms. The two agreed that Chen Xia would pay 2,000 kilograms of rice and two big fat pigs could empty the warehouse.

When Qin Weimin told Chen Xia the news, Chen Xia was shocked. He actually had such an operation, which was forcing himself to make money.

Qin Weimin thought Chen Xia was worried about so much food, so he said embarrassedly:

"Chen Xia, I've already helped you get the best conditions. It's all the face of my brothers. I'm embarrassed to bargain."

"No, no, District Mayor Qin, I will find a way to find food and pork, and I will definitely not make you embarrassed. I am so happy. You are really the noble person I am the one whom I am destined to be. Thank you so much."

Qin Weimin felt relieved now, and at the same time remembered a rumor from the guesthouse:

It is said that Chen Xia has a nickname called "Five Bowls of Rou". If nothing unexpected happens, he will be the biggest prodigal son of Ke Zhen in the past few decades.

Otherwise, how can I explain that I don’t want a good grain and fat pig, and I want a bunch of junk?

Chen Xia asked Ren Yuanfei for a week's leave. Old Ren was very dissatisfied and felt that this little apprentice was a little unorganized and undisciplined. He asked for leave all day long after he had only been in the work.

Chen Xia was not embarrassed, so he asked Lao Ren back:

"Master, if I don't go out to make money, where do I come from to honor you with braised meat? Is it just my salary of 28 yuan?"

Ren Yuan is speechless...

When he thought of Chen Xia’s business in secret, he might really not care about the 28 yuan salary. It was just to get a unit in order to prevent him from being caught as a blind man.

Thinking of this, Lao Ren also let him go.

Anyway, if he is a teacher for one day and a father for life, he will eat meat, so how can he not give it to him as a master?
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