"Why are you so surprised? The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and my mother will definitely come back." Hua Zhao said.
"Oh, right." Xiaowei calmed down. He was just busy with "big things" recently and forgot about other things for a while.
What he said about his age was not in his mind at all.
It was my first time to do something bad, so I was a little excited!
"When will mother come back? Let her go directly to your place. If she sees the Liu family, she will be very angry." Xiao Wei said.
"No need." Hua Zhao said, "Let her come back and meet the Liu family. They should be the ones who suffer."
What was Zhang Guilan like back then?
Back then, she was the mother and slave of the Liu family.
How is it now?
Now they have to beg Zhang Guilan to reward them with food.
Most people cannot bear this reversal.
"Okay, whatever you say will be what it is." Xiaowei packed up his backpack and walked out.
On the contrary, my sister did it. If my mother is angry, she won't be angry with him...
As soon as Xiaowei came out, the door of the wing opened and Liu Cong came out.
"Brother, are you going out again? I'll go with you to learn more." Liu Cong pushed Xiaowei's bicycle away first: "I'll take you with me today!"
"What kind of knowledge do you have? It's useless if you have all this knowledge, unless you want to enter the industry." Xiaowei muttered reluctantly: "The water here is very deep, you can't get through it, and you need to have the capital to enter the industry. You
Yes? Don’t expect me to lend you a penny, I won’t.”
Liu Cong listened good-naturedly and did not refute a word.
The two went to the flea market together.
A serious antiques market has not yet been formed, and it will have to wait two or three years.
Nowadays, antique trading is still a very small circle, mixed in with the flea market.
Xiaowei entered a store by a familiar route and showed the contents of his backpack to the store owner.
In the end, the two of them negotiated the price and settled on a small porcelain bowl for 500 yuan.
Liu Cong stood next to Xiaowei like his teammates, a little jealous.
He watched Xiaowei collect this small porcelain bowl from a secondhand stall a few days ago for 50 yuan.
I made 450 in a blink of an eye!
In just one move, this money is so profitable!
Of course, he also knows that making this money depends on his eyesight, which he doesn't have now.
There is no capital, not even 50.
Fortunately, he has a shortcut.
Liu Cong followed Xiaowei out and went shopping at the flea market.
Xiaowei's spare time job is actually like this. He doesn't have time to go to the countryside to shovel the land, so he relies on his eyesight to collect things at these stalls.
Most of the people who set up stalls here are land shovelers, and some are dealers, but they don't have good eyesight. They don't expect to make a fortune directly by picking up a big leak, but just hope to make a hard-earned money by flipping the business.
Xiaowei counts on both, small leakage also picks up, and big leakage also picks up.
But the real big leak was that he had already leaked it to his sister. Hua Zhao is still collecting the things...
She plans to give it up after 2000 years.
From then on it is a good time to sell, sell ordinary things for money, keep the really good things, and open a private museum...
Isn’t it great to earn tickets?
Liu Cong followed Xiaowei and fell behind.
Xiaowei noticed it, curled his lips and didn't look for him at all.
Liu Cong hid behind the crowd and stared at him until Xiaowei walked out of the market and left on his bicycle.
He just came out of the crowd and went straight to several shops.
These shops are all what Xiaowei calls "black shops". They tend to lower prices when collecting goods, but sell goods at high prices. He has never cooperated with these shops.