After hanging up the phone, Tang Ling's door was knocked. When she opened the door, Liu Zhanpeng stood at the door with a refreshing look. When she saw Tang Ling, she smiled on her face and called Tang Ling: "Mr. Tang!"

Tang Ling nodded, let Liu Zhanpeng into the room, walked to the sofa aside and sat down. Liu Zhanpeng closed the door casually, walked to Tang Ling, pulled over a chair, and sat opposite Tang Ling.

"Mr. Tang, the antique street in Ning City is about to be demolished recently. If we buy it, we should receive a lot of goods!"

Liu Zhanpeng has been watching the news of antiques and jade. This opportunity is rare. Some merchants must close their doors when the government demolition is over. Therefore, now purchasing antiques is not only low, but also a lot of authentic products should be received!

Tang Ling frowned slightly, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, Zhenbaozhai Jewelry has gained a foothold now, and it's time to pick up antiques! It's a rare opportunity. Since there are a large number of antiques that can be purchased, buy them first!"

Now Zhenbaozhai Jewelry has become a name in the industry, with a strong development momentum and no problem in capital operation. In another two years, the antique industry will slowly rise. This is a good opportunity!

After making up her attention, she took a bus with Liu Zhanpeng to the antique street to be demolished. Before leaving, she greeted the front desk. If the person who was traveling with her asked her whereabouts, she would say that her uncle had taken her to dinner and would come back tonight!

The antique street is not far from the hotel, but it takes only a few minutes to get a taxi. Judging from the area, S City is only the size of a district in Ning City! Taxis in Ning City have appeared in 1997, but there are not many vehicles, and most people will not take it.

It was not during the rush hour, but Tang Ling and Liu Zhanpeng soon arrived at the Antique Street in Ning City. The Antique Street here is a little different from S City. It is just a road. There are small shops on both sides of the road, and the shops sell antiques. There are street stalls like S City, which are not available here.

The shops and houses are all old bungalows of the past. Because the streets are sold antiques, the government has not moved. However, the newly appointed mayor vigorously develops urban construction. The Ning Municipal Government wants to demolish and rebuild this bungalow into a relocation building.

Judging from the opening of the shop, some shops have transferred or moved the antiques inside! Some of the remaining shops have white paper in front of the doors, with the words "transfer of antiques" written on them!

Standing on the side of the road, Tang Ling roughly scanned the shop that was transferred, and knew it in her mind, so she walked into a shop very close to them with Liu Zhanpeng.

I am very familiar with Liu Zhanpeng here, and I know what the owner of each store is called, and what antiques are there in his house are genuine! While walking, Liu Zhanpeng conveyed the message he knew to Tang Ling!

As soon as she walked to the door, she heard someone talking about the price of recycling antiques. Tang Ling stood by and listened with interest. She didn't have much contact with antiques, and some of the knowledge she learned was told to her by Mr. Wei. She really had no idea about the price of antiques!

"I want the ones I saw just now, how many are you suitable to see?"

A middle-aged man in ordinary clothes turned his back to the door, picked up the pen holder on the Huanghuali Shixin painting table next to him, looked around for a while, and said to the owner.

The shop owner frowned slightly and estimated for a while, grabbed the middle-aged man's hand, pinched it under his sleeve a few times, and stared at the man with bright eyes.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, but didn't make a sound, pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "This price is high, how about this price?" He pulled the shop owner's hand and pinched it for a while.

The shop owner waved his hand and shook his head, "No, no, how many of the ones you want are pretty good, your price is not good!"

The so-called "fair goods" is an industry term for antiques, which refers to relatively exquisite collections, and generally refers to porcelain.

The middle-aged man felt it was too expensive, so he talked a lot with the shop owner.

Tang Ling looked at them pinching and pinching, and was really confused. Liu Zhanpeng was a shrewd person. Seeing Tang Ling's doubts, he whispered to Tang Ling some terms about antiques and some rules for buying and selling antiques.

Tang Ling listened carefully and finally understood what the middle-aged man and the shop owner were talking about. When buying and selling antiques, both parties said that the price was to negotiate with each other. This was called a sleeve-trading, and the transaction price was finalized in the sleeve.

After understanding the rules of price negotiation, Tang Ling understood that the shop owner initially asked for a price of 100,000, but the man bargained for 60,000! Tang Ling knew it in her mind, and it seemed that the price was not high!

"So, this number! It can't be lower!"

The shop owner thought about it and grabbed the middle-aged man's hand and squeezed it again. 82,000 yuan. Tang Ling smiled. She had this ability and she could completely master the price she negotiated by others. This advantage was very rare!

While the man was hesitating, several big men came to the door, passing by Tang Ling and Liu Zhanpeng, entered the house, and saw the owner glance at the antiques the middle-aged man wanted, and said loudly, "I will pay 30,000 yuan for these antiques. What do you think, Boss Qi?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looking at the burly men with a hint of hesitation in his eyes and did not speak. When the shop owner saw these people entering the door, he shouted for a price. He looked cold and said excitedly, "You are here to make trouble again! You still abide by the rules! He, Wang Zhiyuan, is shameless in such a bad business!"

The burly man sneered, pulled the holder from the middle-aged man, and held it in his hand and played with it. "Who is Wang Zhiyuan? I don't know each other. We are here to buy antiques, so it has nothing to do with Wang Zhiyuan!"

The leading man threw his eyes to the people next to him, and the people immediately spoke, "That's it! We are interested in your antiques. We Brother Meng has been playing with antiques for many years, so we have absolutely no choice but to say our eyesight! 30,000 yuan is only a lot more or less!"

They have done a lot of this matter, so they naturally know what to say at this time!

When the shop owner heard this, he was extremely annoyed! His face was gloomy and he said coldly, "You are late! These antiques have been negotiated again. Since you, Brother Meng, have been playing with antiques for many years, I must know the rules! This is a matter of coming first and then coming!"

There is a rule in the antique industry: when people negotiate prices, they cannot export and grab goods. They should talk about coming first and then coming! And when this burly man is negotiating prices, the behavior of giving low prices is even more shameful in the circle! This behavior is often a disturbance for peers and a trick to his opponents!

"Come first and then come?"

The burly man snorted coldly, turned to look at the middle-aged man, with a threat in his eyes, "What a coincidence, buddy, you actually like my Mr. Meng's thing, you are so destined to be!"

The word "destined" pops out from the gap of teeth, with a cold chill!

Several people around the man released invisible pressure together and stared at the middle-aged man. The man immediately felt that the room was a little narrow and the air was short!

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly. If he had just held him, he suspected that the shop owner had given him a high price and wanted to take a look again. Now he is clear. No matter the price is high or low, he will definitely not be able to take these things away today!

"Haha, Brother Meng, please take a look first, I'll just take a look today!"

The middle-aged man smiled and then looked at the owner with a very embarrassed look, "I'll see this thing someday. I'll leave first if I have something to do today!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man didn't even look at the owner. He walked by Tang Ling and walked eagerly and walked out!

The shop owner was even more angry when he saw the man leave! This was the first one! It was simply not a way out!

He pressed his expression distorted by anger and took a deep breath, with a little sarcastic expression in his tone, "How many times has Brother Meng been here? He really takes care of my business!"

The burly man was not angry when he heard this, but instead smiled very rudely and said in a sloppy manner, "Boss Qi means to sell these things to me? Brothers pay for it, let's take the goods and leave!"

The owner of the shop said in a hurry, "Men surname, don't bully people too much!"

The burly man ignored the shop owner and gave him a look to his subordinates. The subordinates began to pick up things!

The shop owner was anxious when he saw it and said, "The price you gave is simply robbing! I won't do your business! You can leave quickly, otherwise I will call the police!"

"Call the police? Why are you suing us? I didn't steal or rob, but the money was set on the table for you!" said the burly man quite scoundrel, throwing the pen holder in his hand aside.

"You are forcibly buying! You guys put down the things for me! Let them go!"

Seeing the burly man with a scoundrel look on his face, the shop owner turned around to snatch the things from the hands of those people, and was worried that they would break the things, and they would either stretch their hands or shrink them!

Tang Ling just looked at the scene in front of her without saying a word, but she just thought that the burly man was interesting. She had a simple face, but her temper was no different from a gangster. This combination made people feel very discordant, but she didn't feel annoying!

Compared to Tang Ling's calmness, Liu Zhanpeng had some emotions, but now he followed Tang Ling to do things, so of course he had to obey her instructions!

The shop owner was only one person, how could he defeat those big men? In a short while, those things were taken all over. Seeing that his subordinates were doing things neatly, the big man surnamed Meng patted one of them and nodded and praised, "Not bad! It seems that my brothers have been training well recently, so they will do this in the future. They will finish work early and finish work early! Let's go!"

The burly man waved his hand and took a few people out. The owner grabbed one of them, but was kicked away by someone. He fell to the ground and looked at the people leaving and cursed, "You robbers! You can't die well when you are Wang Zhiyuan's lackey! He ***! He forced people to death! Want to force me to death? I want you to bury you with me until I die!"

The owner sat on the ground, roaring randomly, looking a little miserable. Seeing those people walking away, Liu Zhanpeng stepped forward a few steps, squatted down and wanted to pull the owner up. The owner raised his head in surprise. When he saw Liu Zhanpeng, he looked even more surprised!
Chapter completed!