"Absolutely." Ren Fei agreed wholeheartedly, and took a look at the business card of the store owner, Wang Xuanjin, general manager of Jubaozhai. Although he didn't know if there would be a chance to continue cooperation, Ren Fei was still very happy with the idea of multiple friends and multiple paths.
Understand.
After spending less than 2,000 yuan, I got back a total of 450,000 yuan. With this money, Sister Qian's father's compensation will be settled.
Although they did not raise half a million yuan, Dong Qian's family was not a poor household and could still afford tens of thousands of yuan.
But in this way, Ren Fei always felt that this thing was not done beautifully enough.
Should I just scrape together half a million and be able to get it? After all, it’s not like I don’t have the ability.
It's not that Ren Fei is self-aggrandizing, it's that he wants to express himself well in front of Dong Qian.
Emotionally, Ren Fei has always been the junior brother. Even though he is already 21 this year, he has never even had a girlfriend.
The first person he fell in love with was Dong Qian. If he could show his face in front of Dong Qian more often, Ren Fei would be happy to see her.
How can we scrape together another 50,000 yuan? No, not just 50,000 yuan, but at least earn more living expenses.
Ren Fei's life has always been tight, and he doubts whether he is the biological child of his parents.
Which parent would abandon their son and go abroad for their own research, only putting 2,000 yuan into their bank card for living expenses every month? And in the past few months, they haven't even put in any money.
When he thought about this, Ren Fei was filled with resentment.
But there is nothing I can do, because those are my parents. I haven’t contacted them for several months, and I don’t know if they are doing well or not.
Now that Ren Fei has the ability, he naturally wants to live a good life. In addition, alchemist is a costly profession. If he does not have enough funds and materials, he will definitely achieve nothing in the end.
But where can I find broken ancient paintings?
Or maybe find some damaged antiques to try?
Forget it, after sensing his own mental power, Ren Fei decisively gave up the idea.
With Ren Fei's current mental strength, repairing ancient paintings is already the limit. If he replaced it with porcelain and jade, it would definitely be a tragedy for him.
Don't be too ambitious, just keep your feet on the ground and continue looking for broken ancient paintings.
Pick up the leak!
Ren Fei didn't believe it. With his unique way of picking up leaks, was he still afraid that he wouldn't be able to make money?
The antique market in Lincheng City is divided into three parts: shops, counters and stalls. After some investigation, Ren Fei understood that it was impossible to pick up leaks in shops and counters. The only ones worth exploring on his own were
Those were spread out.
Generally speaking, it is difficult to find good products among the products displayed on these stalls, but occasionally there may be high-quality products.
How to find good products depends on whether the buyer's eyes are bright enough.
Ren Fei's eyes were very bright. He walked from house to house and scanned it over and over again. Ren Fei didn't miss anything related to calligraphy and painting.
It's a pity that although there are many small objects here, there are very few paintings and calligraphy. It is also very difficult to pick up items. At least Ren Fei didn't find anything cheap and valuable.
Is it going to be another tragedy?
No! We must find it today!
Ren Fei prefers to get into trouble, and he must do what he decides, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable. This can be regarded as a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Huh? That...
"Sister, how do you sell this set of books?"
When Ren Fei passed a small stall, a set of tattered ancient books suddenly attracted his attention.
"This set? Just give me five thousand." The person at the stall was a middle-aged woman in her forties. She looked up at Ren Fei. She didn't know if she thought Ren Fei was taken advantage of.
Ask for five thousand.
Seeing the middle-aged woman's asking price, many people nearby shook their heads secretly. Who would buy her shabby book for five thousand yuan?
"Five thousand? Sister, are you kidding me? If this set of books were kept intact, they would be worth this price, but your books are in such tatters, and you are still asking for five thousand?"
After hanging out in the antique market for a long time, Ren Fei had a certain understanding of the situation here. This middle-aged woman was obviously talking loudly, and the book was not worth the price at all.
In the antique market, haggling is a natural thing, and the middle-aged woman was obviously not prepared to buy and sell all at once. The asking price was high, but it could still go down evenly.
"Okay, young man, I see you are quite sincere. You can take the three thousand yuan, no more." Apparently, the middle-aged woman also saw that her asking price had frightened Arthur a little, and she didn't want the deal to go away in vain.
On the contrary, the price was reduced by two thousand in one fell swoop.
"Eight hundred yuan, if it suits me, I'll take it." After thinking about it, Ren Fei gave a very reasonable price. In fact, considering the damage of this set of books, eight hundred yuan is too much.
If you are a real antique collector, no one will want this set of books.
I can't afford to lose that share.
"Young man, you are a tough bargainer. Two thousand, if you like it, take it."
"One thousand, then wrap it up with this paper for me. If it works, it's done. If it doesn't work, I'll have another look."
"Okay, okay, one thousand is one thousand."
In the end, this set of ancient books was sold for 1,000 yuan. Both parties were very happy, but the people around him secretly felt sorry for Ren Fei.
This looks like a young man who is new to the industry. He has been completely fooled. However, in the antique business, there are naturally rules in this industry. If you are not an acquaintance, you must not remind others when they are buying or selling. Even if you are slapped, you will not be able to do it in the end.
I can only blame myself.
How did they know that Ren Fei didn't care about the set of tattered ancient books at all? What Ren Fei paid attention to was entirely the paper wrapping the books!
This is not paper at all. It is just a broken ancient painting, but the damage is serious. The middle-aged woman did not regard this as a good thing at all.
At that time, Ren Fei saw this dilapidated ancient painting and naturally wanted to take it down.
Although I don’t know whose painting it is, it is authentic after all. Even if the artist is unknown, it can still be sold for some money.
If he couldn't get this painting, then Ren Feike would really have gained nothing.
Ren Fei happily took this set of books home along with the ancient paintings, and then went to the materials wholesale market to get a batch of new materials.
This time, Ren Fei knew which material was suitable, so he naturally spent a lot less money. Coupled with the experience of restoring the ancient painting last time, it went very smoothly, and a complete ancient painting appeared in Ren Fei's hands.
Note that it is complete and not brand new. After all, Ren Fei also knows in his heart that if this painting is really restored to look like it was just painted, it will be 100% considered a fake. Only selective restoration can make this painting more real.
"Hey young man, what good things have you brought again?"
The store owner of Jubaozhai didn't expect that after giving a small warning yesterday, Ren Fei would bring family heirlooms again today.
This made the store owner overjoyed.
"I don't have enough money, so I have to trouble Manager Wang again." Ren Fei pretended to be embarrassed and slightly concealed why he was selling paintings again so quickly.
"It's easy to talk about." The shop owner looked at Ren Fei happily. The more Ren Fei was short of money, the happier he became. He wished that Ren Fei would take out all the family heirlooms and sell them.
"Shall we look at the painting first?"
"good!"
As soon as the scroll in Ren Fei's hand was displayed, the shop owner immediately began to taste it carefully.
"It is indeed a good thing. Although Huang Shen's works from the Qing Dynasty are not high-quality, they are of some value. If it is this piece... I will tell you the real price. I will take it for 700,000 yuan. This is the highest price."
Already."
After viewing this ancient painting, the store owner gave Ren Fei a very surprising price.
"Okay, just listen to Brother Wang."
"Brother, I'm happy enough, so it's settled."
At this time, Ren Fei and the store owner have become brothers. Of course, this is just a way of dealing with others. Only by appearing closer can they have better cooperation.
Simply put, with 700,000 yuan in hand, plus the remaining money from the previous painting, Ren Fei now has a total of more than 1.1 million yuan in hand.
Earned millions in two days? No one would believe this. Only Ren Fei, a being with the inheritance of an alchemist from another world, could do such an exaggerated thing.
This is good, Dong Qian's troubles can be solved, Ren Fei has money in his own hands, and finally no longer has to worry about life.