Chapter 159 Cultural Relics Shop

Early the next morning, Chen Shuhui and Tian Xiaohua went out.

When she got downstairs, she saw the Zhao family's door open, and five or six children crowded at the door, looking at them.

That look in her eyes made Chen Shuhui feel nervous.

She immediately understood that the children were waiting for Tian Xiaohua to go out, and then went to her house to find her!

Because Tian Xiaohua is famous for her bad temper, these children rarely go to her home.

It was different when Tian Xiaohua left and the new wife was at home.

"Huh? Send your aunt to work?" Another adult's head appeared at the door, looked at Chen Shuhui, and asked.

"No, I want to go shopping!" Chen Shuhui said.

"Shopping..." The woman looked at Tian Xiaohua's indifferent expression and did not dare to ask her when she would be back.

No, she will come back sooner or later. Wait until she comes back!

Chen Shuhui hugged Tian Xiaohua and walked out of the corridor and the community with burning eyes on her back.

Tian Xiaohua suddenly put 20 yuan into her hand: "Let's play outside today." If you are hungry, go to the restaurant to eat. I will get off work at 6 pm, and then you will come back."

"No, aunt, I have money!" Chen Shuhui declined.

"What's yours is yours, what I gave you is what I gave you. Stop making trouble. It's a joke."

It was working time in the early morning. People came and went. Pushing and pulling was not good. Chen Shuhui was not a person who liked pulling, so she accepted it.

Tian Xiaohua will repay her kindness twice as much.

Tian Xiaohua smiled, clapped her hands and went to work.

Chen Shuhui got on the bus to Liulichang.

What was the most worth visiting in the 1980s? Not the parks, not the shopping malls, but the unique products of this era: cultural relics stores.

Relics and antiques have been good things since ancient times. Everyone knows them.

Cultural relics and antiques are still good things. There are specialized stores where you can buy them, but the purchase price is very cheap. A bowl costs one yuan, and a painting costs a few yuan.

Then sell them to senior cadres above level 13 or foreign guests to earn foreign exchange.

Of course, some stores only accept but do not sell, and some stores can sell ordinary things to ordinary people.

Chen Shuhui went to find this "ordinary". Things worth millions or even tens of millions in later generations were "ordinary" at this time.

For example, the paintings of Zhang Daqian and Qi Baishi.

After getting off the car, Chen Shuhui searched on the roadside.

She had never been to an antiquities store before. She heard from an elderly customer that there was an antiquities store in that place and it had many good things. Now, the items in it could buy a building in the city center!

But at that time it was only sold at the price of cabbage.

He found a few "cabbage" inside. By the 1990s, he made his first pot of gold and became rich.

That's it, he regretted that his intestines were green, because in another 20 years, his "cabbage" would become a mountain of gold. It would be more than what he had earned in 20 years of hard work.

Chen Shuhui was searching all the way when she suddenly saw a shop selling cabbage on the roadside. No, it was a cultural relic shop.

When she walked in, she immediately smelled a strong stale smell, even a bit musty.

The house is big and dark. It looks like a supply and marketing cooperative. It has counters and shelves, but it sells "used goods."

There are three clerks in the room, guarding three walls.

When the three of them saw Chen Shuhui coming in, their eyes lit up.

It's rare to see a little girl in their store. She is still a beautiful little girl.

"Come here to sell something?" an old man in his 60s asked, looking at Chen Shuhui and then at the schoolbag behind Chen Shuhui.

At his age, he is no longer interested in little girls. He only likes artifacts.
Chapter completed!