Chapter 948 Huguoqiao Antique City

Author: In the Name of Lightning

Chapter 948 Huguoqiao Antique City

Kundi is a good place. In July, the highest temperature in other areas has soared to 37 or 8 degrees, but it still maintains a very mild and comfortable temperature. Because of this, during the summer vacation every year, tourism here is very popular.

Hot.

Li Mo pushed his suitcase out of the airport, looked up at the sun, took a few breaths of air and reminded Chen Xiaoyan beside him: "The altitude here is high. If you feel uncomfortable, you should tell him in time and don't hold on."

"I know, little uncle."

Chen Xiaoyan still carried the long tube that could be assembled into a long stick at any time, which seemed to have become a habit. While waiting for the taxi, Li Mo couldn't help but said: "You don't need to carry weapons with me, who can

You can get close to me. When you get to the hotel, you put the weapons in the room so that they don't have to be carried around on your back."

"Uncle Master, I'm just practicing, it's okay."

Li Mo couldn't say anything else. People had said that this was a way of practicing martial arts. He couldn't persuade her not to work so hard and make progress.

A taxi slowly stopped in front of the two of them. Li Mo moved his luggage into the trunk of the car and got into the back seat with Chen Xiaoyan.

"Handsome beauties, are you here for a trip?"

Just when Chen Xiaoyan was about to answer yes, Li Mo said first: "We are here to visit relatives, master. You can take us to the Intercontinental Hotel."

"Okay."

The taxi started and kept moving along the elevated road. Chen Xiaoyan looked at the navigation map on her phone and saw that the car did not reach its destination directly and seemed to be taking a detour along the elevated road. But the young uncle beside her didn't say anything and had to endure it.

Silently. After driving for about forty minutes, the taxi finally heard the doorman in front of the Intercontinental Hotel. A doorman quickly ran up to help open the door.

"Two of you, fare is eighty-nine yuan."

Li Mo got out of the car without saying anything, but Chen Xiaoyan snorted coldly: "Are you treating us as villains? Do you want me to call the police?"

"Little girl, you have to have proof when you say something." The taxi driver was not in a hurry, but showed a hint of warning.

Chen Xiaoyan took out her mobile phone: "I have recorded your driving route. Isn't it eighty-nine yuan? I'll pay you every penny."

After paying the money on her mobile phone, Chen Xiaoyan got out of the car angrily.

Li Mo had already unloaded the suitcases into the car, and when he saw her looking like he was about to fight, he couldn't help but said, "Just get used to it. Just come back and practice Tai Chi with me to cultivate yourself."

"I really want to knock him to the ground with a stick and rub him back and forth."

"You have to deal with this matter calmly. It's up to me."

Li Mo watched the taxi drive far away, took a photo with his mobile phone, and then sent a message: It is my first time to come to Kundi. It only takes more than thirty yuan to get there from the airport to the hotel, but the taxi driver here

He was so enthusiastic that he took us in a big circle and ended up paying three times the fare. Friends who like this kind of service can come here and enjoy the preferential treatment.

Chen Xiaoyan watched him send it out, and her eyes lit up. It was the junior uncle who knew how to cause trouble.

After checking in, Li Mo and Chen Xiaoyan had a quick bite to eat and were ready to go out for a walk.

But his comment became a hot search topic in just half an hour. Li Mo was already a topical figure, and countless media were watching his every move to see when he would make something big happen again.

Sure enough, after Millennium Shengzang Group liked it, various media outlets took action one after another. Traffic is wealth. Whoever is late will lose a bite of the cake.

Then Kundi officials received the exact news, which had two meanings: First, the famous treasure hunting expert Li Mo, a dual-time professor at Peking University and Tsingta University, arrived in Kundi. It is said that every time he went to a place, either a treasure would be discovered or a rare treasure would be discovered.

A national treasure was born. Secondly, as soon as he arrived in Kundi, he was treated as a fat sheep and slaughtered.

After finishing the story, I saw major video websites, and many media outlets received fierce complaints from tourists from all over the country. This suddenly pushed Kundi officials to the forefront.

"Uncle Junior, I guess they will burst into tears right now." Chen Xiaoyan smiled, as if she had already won the battle.

"Such complaints are strictly prohibited in Yanjiao, Kyoto. Any complaint received will be dealt with very seriously. This is treated as a top priority. Since we are in the tourism market, all supporting services must be fully followed.

Above. Only when tourists have a good experience will a good reputation be fermented.”

Chen Xiaoyan was thoughtful.

"If a company can provide good service, then the company will have long-term development potential and unlimited potential. During this time, you should look more and think more. When you return to Kyoto, I will arrange a job for you, which is to work with this kind of company."

Related to supporting services.”

"Uncle Junior, I'm worried that I can't do it well."

"Your aunt was just a financial executive of a foreign company back then, but now she is the president of Millennium Shengzang Group, controlling a market worth trillions. Your eldest brother was born as a soldier, and is now the general manager of Safe Shield Company, with thousands of employees under his command.

He trained me to be obedient. What are you worried about? No matter how bad you do, how bad can it be?"

Chen Xiaoyan said "Oh"

"Master, go to Huguoqiao Antique City."

When Li Mo went to Myanmar to participate in a public sale, he passed through the airport in Kundi, but he never visited the antique city seriously.

Huguoqiao Antique City is currently the only remaining old-fashioned collection market in Kunming. After long-term development, it has formed a fixed Saturday Taobao stall. Every Saturday, at 8 or 9 o'clock in the morning, there are already sounds of bargaining and counter-offering in the market.

The stall owners include both local fixed dealers and mobile vendors from all over the country. The people who come to Taobao to pick up missing items include experts who open shops, as well as amateurs who like to collect. Here, porcelain, bronze, and jade are all available.

, miscellaneous items, etc. can be picked up.

Visiting the antique market is also Li Mo’s favorite. It’s fun to pick up missing items while bargaining.

"You two are here for tourism, right? Many tourists from out of town come here. If it happens to be a Saturday, they will most likely go there to go shopping. It's not far from here, about twenty minutes away. It's okay to go there, but

I would also like to give you a friendly reminder, don’t rush to inquire about the price of anything you like, as there are too many tricks for playing with antiques.”

Li Mo just smiled and nodded, and Chen Xiaoyan murmured in her heart that there are still good people.

"If you are really interested in antiques, there is a time-honored antique shop in the Huguoqiao Antique Market. It is said to have a history of more than a hundred years and there are many good things in it. Although the price is high, the items are guaranteed to be authentic.

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When the driver changed his subject, Li Mo still just smiled.

"That antique shop is called Qi Jingzhai. You can go in and have a look when you get there."

Chen Xiaoyan also heard a different feeling. The driver was so enthusiastic because he was paving the way for these words, and her little good impression of him suddenly disappeared.

The two of them didn't respond. The driver kept talking about how good Qi Jingzhai's reputation was and what priceless antiques he had sold. He almost said that he was professional in introducing customers to their store.

The taxi stopped on the roadside outside the Antique Street. After Li Mo got out of the car, he saw that Chen Xiaoyan's face was not good-looking. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Did you faint because of the driver?"

"It's not that I'm dizzy, it's that I'm bored."

"Haha, I will encounter a lot of things like this in the future, so I need to strengthen my brain nerves. I walked around the Magic City Antique Market with me, and it is very important to cooperate when you encounter good things."

"Hmm, little uncle, please give me a hint when the time comes. Should we visit the street stalls outside first or go to the antique shop first?"

"Just go as you like. This Taobao business depends on your eyesight and opportunity. Sometimes being casual can lead to unexpected gains."

The Huguoqiao Antique Market is indeed the oldest market in existence. There are so many street stalls that you can see rows of stalls in the streets and alleys. In addition, the outdoor temperature is around 25 degrees, which makes it feel special when exposed to the sun.

Comfortable.

Tourists and businessmen from all over the world competed with each other and staged dramas of falling in love and killing each other. When they arrived in Kundi, there was an obvious difference from other places, that is, in the flow of people, they saw colorful ethnic costumes, representative of

As they come from different ethnic minorities, of course, their accents are also very strange.

"Uncle, that young lady is wearing very beautiful ethnic clothes."

Beautiful women naturally pay more attention to beautiful clothes and jewelry. Chen Xiaoyan pointed to a stall not far away, and there was a public notice board next to it, which said deaf-mute people, please choose by yourself, no counter-offering.

No one was looking at this stall, but there were people stopping to choose at the stalls on both sides.

Li Mo looked at her clothes. They were very beautiful and full of ethnic characteristics, but she didn't know which ethnic group she belonged to.

Chen Xiaoyan and the pretty stall owner looked at each other and made gestures to express that they wanted to see what was on the stall.

The stall mainly displays various silver jewelry. Judging from the oxidized and grayish appearance of the surface, it seems that they are all old items.

The shapes of silver jewelry are also full of ethnic characteristics, ranging from the silver hat worn on the head to the smallest earrings and rings.

Chen Xiaoyan knelt down and took a few exquisite silver jewelry to look at, then asked: "Uncle, do you think these are beautiful?"

"Why did you buy these?"

"I feel pretty beautiful."

Li Mo smiled and said: "If you go to a gold and silver jewelry store, you can buy any ethnic-style silver jewelry you want, and they are all new. Why buy this old one?"

Chen Xiaoyan was dumbfounded by the question, and Li Mo sighed secretly. This child had no sense of caution at all, and was simply overflowing with kindness. She believed someone who put up a sign saying that he was deaf-mute.

"Then I won't buy it."

Chen Xiaoyan was about to put it down, but the stall owner immediately became anxious and gestured with his hands.

"I don't understand sign language."

Chen Xiaoyan waved her hands.

"She said if you really like it, she won't give you ten yuan per item."

Li Mo said leisurely from the side.

"Ah, so cheap." Chen Xiaoyan turned to look at him and asked strangely, "Uncle, do you understand dumb language?"

"Of course, she also said that since you are so beautiful, she would like to buy three and get one free."
To be continued...