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Chapter 361, the wind is coming(1/2)

The few people had a fight and said something unreasonable for a while. A woman came over and whispered a few words to Wang Pu, then shook her head and left in a cool way.

"Rogue, is this the girl you ruined?"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is the honey my buddy used to have, and it's now gone."

"Last time I saw that you were not carrying this, so it's changed so quickly?"

"Who told me that my buddy is a writer? Girls like me. Recently, I have changed four or five honeys. It's okay to chat at the beginning, but I've lost energy after being together for a long time. I started talking about marriage, which is tacky."

"Ha, be careful. With your situation, any person who is angry at the police station will sue you for three years will be a young man."

"Don't mess around, I'm a normal relationship. If I don't have a relationship, I'm a normal thing to separate from each other." Wang Pu said, and he was also a little guilty.

Not long ago, a beautiful girl just died because she had a few more boyfriends and slept with a few more men.

But it's also time to die. What year was last year? He dared to swim naked in the river in broad daylight, and did not let Nan Yi take a critical look? What kind of conciseness?

If Nan Yi had seen her, he would definitely be able to write a million-word big-character poster to criticize her.

Nan Yi suddenly thought that "mosaic" will definitely be known in the future. Should we register this brand and specialize in producing toys for emotional venting.

When consumers buy the toys back, they can close the door and beat and scold, 'I'll let you mosaic, I'll let you mosaic.'

Those who beat and scold bad will definitely be quick, and those who sell will naturally be quick. This seems to be a really good idea."

Silently write down this idea.

Nan Yi thought that he could give this idea to others as a favor in the future.

When the few people chatted in the yard until half past ten, a cold wind blew from the sky. Everyone felt that they could not sit still, so they shouted to go to sauté the mutton as soon as possible.

On this day, if you want to sauté mutton, you can only go to Donglaishun. If you want to find a private restaurant, you have nowhere to find it. You will be busy all year round. Of course, you have to take a few more days off in the first lunar month. The Duanjin Tower and the Mingzhu Banquet have to be closed until the eighth day of the first lunar month before opening. Only the state-owned hotels have to open on time after the holiday.

"Oh, brothers, I encountered some rare things some time ago." Ma Mo suddenly said while sucking mutton and drinking wine.

"What's new?" Ye Qi asked curiously.

Nan Yi helped Nan Ruoyan rinse the mutton, so that her fragrant chopsticks would not have to appear among the stinky chopsticks. He also picked up a few pieces of meat into Nan Ruoyan's bowl, and he wanted to hear what Ma Mo could say.

Seeing that everyone's attention was on him, Ma Modu said happily: "Two years ago, I don't know where to get my grandson. Bei'er is rich and can be exchanged for antiques in four or nine cities.

As for the state-owned antique shops, they loaded them out truckloads one by one. Panjiayuan and Liulichang were not spared, and they also took away a lot of good things in the ghost market.

Later, these people might have collected enough, but there was no movement, but starting from the New Year, there were people collecting things everywhere, and there was a lot of noise."

"Isn't it just to exchange antiques? What's so rare? There are few people who exchange this thing in Sijiucheng? Japanese devils, Kaoru people, Americans, and Europeans. I don't know who is standing behind you." Ye Daying said indifferently.

"It's interesting to be here. This group is really not what you said.

Those people you mentioned, just buy a few of them and it’s all done, but the two groups I mentioned are different. The ones in front are invisible, and I didn’t pay much attention to it at that time, and I wasn’t very clear.

But now I have been paying attention to these people for three months. Their rows are so crazy. No matter how much they are, they don’t take any money to get them. They are rich and have snatched them from the Japanese several times.

Once, a snuff bottle from the Yongzheng period, and the Japanese were all out to six hundred yuan, and the opposite side called one thousand yuan. They went back and forth, and the Japanese were only angry and left." Ma Mo said eroticly.

"Wow, there are such suckers. There are still some old objects in my house. If they want them, I'll give it to them." Ye Daying said with a smile.

When Nan Yi heard Ma Modu's words, he felt that both "partners" and "showing birds" had appeared, so he had to go to Panpan Road to see which god was.

It is not worth noting that some people will focus on antiques. "Antiques in prosperous times, gold in troubled times" has been passed down for hundreds of years. When Li Zicheng entered the capital, the wealthy families in the capital already knew how to do this.

What is the current situation? You can tell what the wealthy people are trying hard to move to their homes. Just say that during the Republic of China, who doesn’t stock up on their own homes? Aren’t you just going to prevent a small box and run away when the guns fired one day?

Regarding the topic of antiques, Nan Yi didn't participate. He just listened with his ears and pulled the crispy sugar and garlic in his hand. He stripped off two layers of the garlic clothes outside before putting them in Nan Ruoyan's bowl.

After the stewing was almost the same, Nan Yi picked the vegetable pot and ate it like honey. Others only cared about mutton hotpot. No one touched the cooked dishes ordered by Nan Yi. While it was still hot, Nan Yi quickly took a few bites.

"To be honest, I have been collecting antiques, which has been since 1980s. Now this antique is cheap, and you can buy a very decent bowl for three dollars.

Last time, I saw an ice porcelain wine bowl from the late Song Dynasty and bought it for five yuan. I wrote a novel, and the royalties were almost dozens of dollars, so I could buy a lot of bowls at one time.

I have also received many good items, one called "Big Bottle of Flowers Without Opening" which was from the Qianlong period.

Let me tell you that I bought my big blue and white jar from a street stall. After I got along with those guys who practice stalls, they were willing to take me to the residents' houses.

You may not understand the tricks inside. Some things are too expensive and those who practice stalls cannot afford them, and they are afraid of taking risks, so they took me. There was a very good rule in the antiques business in the past, called "Three Breaks and Two".

What it means is that the middleman gets 5%. ‘Success’ is the seller’s transaction, and ‘Success’ is the buyer’s spending money. In this way, they take me over and don’t have to bear the risk, and they can get some benefits…”

Judging from Ma Modu’s appearance, I am happy to share some stories in the antique industry with you, but it can be seen that few of them are willing to listen to him in vain.

As he said in depth, he had a few superficial skills that were too lazy to deal with, so he just kept eating there.

Ma Mo was not bothered. He caught Nan Yi and Ye Daying who were willing to listen and continued to say that for the sake of convenience, he also changed seats with others and sat next to Nan Yi.

"I tell you, there are many things to pay attention to in this antique business. Once, a little devil took me to buy something, and the little devil was waiting outside the door after entering the house.

The owner pointed at a pile of things, including bottles, bells, bowls, etc., and asked me 360.

After reading it carefully, I thought the price was good, so I told him that I wanted it, but the owner suddenly regretted it and refused to sell it.

After leaving, the little kid asked me if I had bought it, and I said I wanted to buy it but not sell it. You said that even a person with culture could not argue with him, so I had to leave.

He asked me which of the items inside was worthless. I said that there was a broken bowl inside that was worthless. He said ok, come in with me.

The little devil then entered the door: ‘How can I not sell it?’

The owner said he just didn't want to sell it.

He took the bowl in front of me while the owner was not paying attention, and then fell, scaring me.

I think it was a devastating fall.

The little devil said, "Oh, I accidentally broke one for you. What should I do? Is it definitely impossible to pay for it? It's better to buy it at the original price of 360 yuan."

He broke the most valuable person and took the pile with 360 yuan if he wanted to pay, which made the owner very sad and I was very embarrassed.

This kind of person is very experienced and often visits households, and specializes in collecting this kind of old goods.

Finally, the owner and his family whispered for a long time, but decided to sell me for 360 yuan. After going out, I asked the little devil, 'What if this family must not sell it?'

The little devil said, 'If they don't sell it, I'll throw another one to see if they sell it or not.'

Wow, I really couldn't imagine that such a method would be used by a gangster.

I tell you that this kind of person is called "Drink Street", which is a specialist in walking around the streets and is very experienced.

I am now trapped by them. Now I often go to the publishing house to come to me and ask me to go to Tongxian with them to drink. Why am I also a cultural person, with a thin face and I feel embarrassed to go out to collect rags with them.

But I know that there are many antiques in Tongxian, because in the past, Tongxian was the end of freight in Beijing, and a lot of Huanghuali furniture was made in Suzhou and transported to Tongzhou through the canal. This place became a furniture distribution center. The warehouse that cannot be sold is kept for use."

Maybe it was rare to have listeners who listened to their vain. Ma Mo became more and more excited as he spoke. He drank a sip of wine to moisten his throat and continued, "I tell you that there are also people who drink treasures on the street. Once, several farmers drank a jar from the Yongle period. It cost a few dollars to drink, and it would take thousands of dollars to change hands..."

Balabala and Mamo were talking endlessly.

Nan Yi has also come back to the taste. I guess no one around Ma Mo is interested in antiques. He also likes to show off his achievements in antiques. At this moment, he was happy to catch Nan Yi and Ye Daying, and he threw out all the anger that he could show off.

"After staying in this industry for a long time, I know more people. I often go shopping in state-owned antique shops. I heard from people inside that those who collected antiques were definitely experts in the industry, and those who picked up all the best products.

If the price of this antique rises in the future, it will definitely be those who will rise first, either out of print or high-quality products among good items. I don’t know who the person behind it is. This vision is really amazing.”

Nan Yi said to himself: "Continue, don't stop, keep praising, the mastermind is sitting in front of your door, I can hear the good words."

"Old Ma, let me see what you collected in the sky and open my eyes."

"Okay, you can go anytime. I will definitely introduce my collection to you." Ma Modu said happily.

"Old Ma, you have to be interested. I will take it away from my house another day??"

"Then forget it, the objects there must be no difference, I'm not embarrassed." Ma Mo said with scruples.

Ye Daying said dissatisfiedly: "Who do you look down on me? Those things are thrown away. I don't know what's good about that thing. Just say that, I'll go there another day."

As he said that, Ma Modu made an appointment to go to the old house. Ye Daying said that he was not available and would be very busy recently. Looking at Ma Modu’s eyes, Nan Yi responded and said that he would call him one day.

When the dinner party ends, those who go back to Siheyuan will come back, and those who should go back will go back.

Nan Yi is what he deserves to be shined. Just now, Nan Ruoyan told him quietly that he wanted to go to Shishahai to skate.

After counting, the temperature this winter is OK. At this time, the ice layer of the sand sea should be more than 25 cm thick, and the ice rink will definitely be open.

I took Nan Ruoyan to the side of Shishahai Sports School. There was a suggested bungalow on the shore next to the school. The shore was narrower and not as wide as that of later generations.

This is where clothes are stored and skates are polished in winter. Nanyi can't skate. Whether it's real ice or roller skate, the original Nanyihui, although it's not a romantic figure on the skating rink, can also skate very smoothly.

"Dad has never brought you here. I tell you that Shishahai in summer is an outdoor swimming pool, which costs two cents a day. Well, it may be a little more expensive now, and Dad hasn't been here for several years.

Six or seven years ago, my father came almost every day in summer, riding his bicycle and traveling through most of the capital, just to soak here, but after soaking, he was sweating again."

“Is it just ice skating in winter?”

"Yes, it's just ice skating in winter. Beijing is not just this one that can skate. The Summer Palace, Taoranting, and Beihai Park are all skating. Those who can come here to skate are all skating enthusiasts, and their level is relatively high. Dad's level is OK, I'll take you with me later."

"Dad, no, I can skate. I often play at school."

"You are roller skating, which is different from this one. You have to adapt to the friction of the ice first."

Nan Yi said, put on two pairs of newly bought ice skates for 72 yuan, and then untied the scarf around her neck, tied them to the little girl's knees, and carefully tied them up with her.

He told her the key points again, took off his coat and stored it in the storage room, and Nan Yi pulled her to the ice rink.

In the southeast corner of the ice rink stands a large wooden shelf with hundreds of searchlights on it to illuminate the ice rink, and in the northwest corner there is a pole and one on it.

At this time, Shichahai was surrounded by residential areas, with very dark and quiet lights, but here is the ice rink, which is brightly lit at night, like a big stage.
To be continued...
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