Chapter 32: Wen Baozhen

Wen Baozhen!
Dongtai Antique City is inside, and a middle-aged man is already standing there waiting to see him when he sees Hua Borong.
"Boss Hua is here."
"Old Song, let you wait for a long time."
"Where, I just arrived."
Listening to this middle-aged man's words, Fang Ming standing behind Hua Borong smiled. The middle-aged man obviously said polite words. Judging from the cleanliness of the front door, the man was at least It's been over half an hour.
"Having done Song, let's not be polite between us. This is Fang Ming, a relative in my distance. This time, he is going to visit your shop."
Hua Borong and Song Xiong gave a few words of greetings and then introduced Fang Ming, and Song Xiong also set his sight on Fang Ming's body with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Last night, Hua Borong called him to explain that a friend would want to see if his shop would be taken down if he felt fit. In Song Xiong’s mind, he thought that at least he was also in his forties. Shops of this type are old.
One reason is that young people are not interested in these, and the other is that it takes a certain amount of eyesight to operate such shops, and the eyesight comes from experience. At least it takes more than ten years to be considered as an entry.
Now seeing Fang Ming's age, the enthusiasm on Song Xiong's face is half that. When he wants to come to Fang Ming, young people are more of a temporary interest, even if he really wants to take down his shop, I am afraid it will not. Take over the babies in his shop.
Hua Borong also noticed a change in Song Xiong's attitude, but he didn't say anything. Anyway, this time he brought Fang Ming to visit the store. As for whether to take it off or not, it was another matter.
But Fang Ming didn't care about Song Xiong's attitude change, nodded with a smile and said hello, "Boss Song is good."
"Fang Xiaonian Ji is big business, it is really awesome."
As a businessman, although Song Xiong said that he didn't care much about Fang Ming in his heart, he still pretended to be flattered in his discourse, but in his mind he already regarded Fang Ming as a rich second generation.
Fang Ming smiled for a moment without explanation, and looked at the door of Wen Baozhen.
In front of Wen Baozhen's door, there are two large columns with dragon and phoenix patterns carved on it, and on the sides of the wooden columns are two stone lions standing solemnly and majesticly.
"This pair of stone lions should have been invited by Boss Song after taking the shop." Fang Ming asked with a seemingly unintentional smile.
Hearing Fang Ming's words, Song Xiong's face was unexpected, because he did not expect that Fang Ming would say the word "please".
Many young people today don’t even know that stone lions and even some jewels and beads can’t be called
buy
or
get
, they can only use the word please.
At least Fang Ming's "please" word made Song Xiong's recognition of him a little bit higher, and explained at the moment: "Yeah, this stone lion was invited by me a year ago, and I sent it to the temple to light up Ever."
Fang Ming stared at the stone lion for a few moments, raised an arc in the corner of his mouth without asking, and then followed Song Xiong into the store.
As introduced by Hua Borong, this Wenbaozhen store is not small in size. The entire first floor has more than 150 square meters and a depth of 30 meters. On the left side, there is another one leading to the second floor. Wooden ladder.
"Most of the things on the first floor are aimed at some strangers and tourists. These showcases can hold more than 500 small items in total."
Song Xiong introduced it while Fang Ming also observed. Many of the showcases were already empty, but some showcases contained small objects such as beads, wenwan walnuts and other small objects.
"Old Song, you have nothing to look at in this building, let's take us directly to the second floor."
Hua Borong has been paying attention to Fang Ming. When he saw Fang Ming walking around on the first floor, he said.
As the earliest batch of merchants in Dongtai Antique City, Hua Borong is very clear about the way of some shops. Shops like Lao Song have two floors, and generally there will not be anything good on the first floor. Thousands of small objects are aimed at foreign tourists or casual visitors.
The real good things are placed on the second floor, of course, the second floor is generally only for receiving regular customers or large customers who seem to have the ability to buy.
When Hua Borong said this, Song Xiong's expression on his face explained: "Boss Hua, my store can't be compared with your Huabao building, but there are many good things here."
After speaking, Song Xiong pointed at Fang Ming's showcase where he was currently staying: "These beads that Fang Shao saw are all small leaf red sandalwood, and the cost of these beads is tens of thousands."
Hearing Song Xiong’s words, apart from Hua Mingming’s curious glance, Fang Ming and Hua Borong both smiled. Perhaps many people think that red sandalwood is very precious. After all, it has the reputation of one inch of sandalwood and one inch of gold. It is also the Royal Wood.
The title of this title on red sandalwood makes many people feel precious as soon as they hear the word red sandalwood, but in fact red sandalwood is just a tree and there are many classifications below.
Oranges are oranges in Huainan, and oranges in Huaibei.
Red sandalwood is also the same. Because of the different environmental impacts of the origin, the red sandalwood in each place is slightly different. The best quality is naturally the small leaf red sandalwood of India, but the small leaf red sandalwood of India has been acquired by the Royal Ming Dynasty. The so-called royal wood refers to the Indian red leaf sandalwood at that time.
But even the red sandalwood in the same area is different. The red sandalwood used by the royal family is naturally the best part of a red sandalwood wood texture. In contrast, some scraps are not so precious.
To give a simple example, pick a person with a good grade from a class. Although this result will be amazing, but this cannot represent the average level of this class. The same is true of red sandalwood, but not only red sandalwood, but also other so-called precious woods.
Therefore, it is not expensive for someone to spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy rosewood beads, and it is not cheap for someone to spend hundreds of dollars. Of course, those who buy fakes are not among them.
The sandalwood beads of Song Xiong here are of general appearance, and the messy texture is polished with some scraps. Such a string of beads costs only a few tens of dollars.
As the owner of Huabao Building, he has been in the Dongtai antique market for so many years. Huabo Rong naturally knows that this is greasy. In fact, this is also the default rule common to all shops on the antique street, including his Huabao Building. also the same.
The ones placed on the outermost are used to deceive those tourists and do not know how to do it. Selling hundreds of thousands of small objects for tens of thousands of pieces is nothing to tourists who are traveling now.
Seeing Hua Borong and Fang Ming just smiling and not answering Song Xiong did not brag about anything, leading the three to the second floor.
When I stepped over the stairs and stepped on the second floor, Fang Ming's eyes lit up, and Hua Borong on the other side twitched out, "Old Song, I can't see that you have a lot of good things."
"Where and where, just such a thing can enter the eyes of your boss in China."
At this time, Old Song was humble, and Fang Ming smiled, which seemed to be a characteristic of the Chinese people. In the face of what he was proud of, he was very humble.
Obviously, what is on the second floor is what Song Xiong is interested in, and is the treasure that Song Xiong is proud of. And Fang Ming was really attracted by several of them.
PS: I was drunk last night. Sorry, I didn’t wake up until now, and the update was too late.