Chapter 90: Antique Street

　　 "That's all right, Brother Wu, let you drive me over, and come with me to my girlfriend's house later."
　　 Zhu Yuanyuan nodded and ordered.
　　 "Okay, boss."
　　 Wu Dajun agreed.
　　 After riding the elevator down the underground garage, he sat in a Q7 driven by Wu Dajun and drove directly in the direction of the antique street.
　　 "Brother Wu, how is Xiao Ling's recovery after the operation? The condition has not returned, right?"
　　 Zhu Yuanyuan asked with some concern, Wu Dajun's daughter was so small and long and cute, and he hadn't seen the world yet. Zhu Yuanyuan hoped that her illness would get better soon.
　　"Boss, thank you for your concern. Xiaoling has recovered quite well, and his condition is very stable, without recurrences. The doctor said this is a good phenomenon, but it still needs to be observed for half a month before it can be officially confirmed."
　　 Wu Dajun stared at the front of the car, and said as he drove, he was very serious about what he did. Even when he was driving, he had to keep his eyes straight to avoid a car accident.
"That's good."
　　 Zhu Yuanyuan and Wu Dajun chatted casually along the way, and soon they reached the antique street.
　　 "Antique Street!"
A huge archway made of stone was erected at the entrance of the street. There is a parking lot outside. It is not allowed to drive in in the antique street. Um, of course, bicycles and tricycles can still be entered. Those owners’ cars can also enter and buy them. Guests with things cannot drive in.
　　 There is no noise in the antique street, after all, this is not a vegetable market.
　　 Antique Street is the place most easily touched by people. It has been around for a long time. Over time, a fixed rule is formed. No noise is allowed inside, so as not to damage the real antiques.
　　 It happened before that someone crashed an antique. The merchant himself thought it was a fake, but the merchant wanted to blackmail a sum. Originally, the merchant only wanted to blackmail 100,000 Huaxia coins.
　　 But the person who crashed refused to compensate, and called the police. The merchant thought that he would have to make a counter-compensation this time, but what he didn't expect was that he invited experts to appraise it.
The antique that was smashed was worth five million, and things turned around all at once. The person who smashed the antique was like a concubine, remorseful, and the merchant jumped up with joy. He thought it was an item. Modern handicrafts, I did not expect to be identified as a precious antique in the end.
After entering the antique street, Zhu Yuanyuan felt like he was back in ancient times. The stall owners on the roadside all wore retro-style clothes and short-sleeved clothes of various dynasties. After all, it is summer. Long gowns and gowns can't be worn, it's too hot.
　　 This is quite interesting on the Aqua Star, much more creative than on Earth.
　　The antique shops on the roadside are also in the form of wooden lofts, very retro. Maybe some of the shops are originally ancient buildings.
　　 After walking for a while, Zhu Yuanyuan saw a four-story store.
　　 The four characters of "Yun Mo Gu Zhai" come into view.
　　 "Brother Wu, just go to this store."
　　 Zhu Yuanyuan stopped in front of the door of this ancient Yunmo studio and looked at it. There are two shelves on the outside steps at the door, on which are hung a landscape painting and a crazy copybook.
　　Landscape painting, Zhu Yuanyuan at least knows what the painting is on. There are mountains, water, boats, birds flying in the sky, and the sun shines in the sky.
　　 Zhu Yuanyuan couldn’t understand this crazy cursive calligraphy. He didn’t know what was written at all. Well, it was because he didn’t understand calligraphy.
　　 After entering the shop, there are calligraphy and paintings hanging on the four walls. In the lobby, there are counters. Some of the counters are inkstones, brushes, and ink blocks.
　　 "Brother, what do you want to see?"
　　 After Zhu Yuanyuan entered the shop, a middle-aged man asked.
　　 "Boss, I need a calligraphy and painting, a set of four treasures of the study." Zhu Yuanyuan directly explained the origin.
　　 "But boss, I want old things for these things, so I don't need to take out new things, as long as the things are good and money is not a problem." Zhu Yuanyuan reminded him at last.
　　 Old things, of course, refer to real antiques.
　　New things refer to modern craft products and fake things.
"Hahahaha, my little brother joked. Of course the things I took out are all old things. You wait, I'll get them for you." The middle-aged man’s face was a little embarrassed for a moment. He is not the boss. Zhong is also an appraiser who takes care of receiving and selling goods. He is not the only one in the store, but also the salesperson on the counter.
After watching the middle-aged man go to get things, Zhu Yuanyuan also casually looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall of the store. Although he did not understand, his mental power was strong enough to observe the subtleties. None of these calligraphy and paintings are old things. , All are new.
Wu Dajun looked around and touched his head, with a wry smile on his face. He doesn't know what calligraphy and painting are like~EbookFREE.me~ After thinking about it, it seems that he will have to be arty in the future, whether he understands it or not. , First buy two paintings and hang them in the office and home.
　　 "Brother, come here, how about you come to see these things?"
　　The middle-aged man used a small cart, carted a lot of boxes, and the picture scroll came out, and called Zhu Yuanyuan who was still looking at the painting.
　　 Zhu Yuanyi went through those things after hearing this. He didn't know whether the things were good or bad. Even if he had a strong spirit, he couldn't see through the dilapidated objects.
　　 can only use mind-reading techniques, and all the minds of the middle-aged people are exposed to Zhu Yuanyuan at once.
Sure enough, there are real things in this pile of things, but there are also a lot of fakes. This middle-aged man is testing. These are all the old rules of Antique Street. There are new people, and at first glance, they are people who are not short of money. Of course It's about to slaughter a fortune, and really sell the old things, isn't it a big profit?
Zhu Yuanyuan calmly picked up a scroll of paintings and opened it and looked at it. This is a modern scroll. The artist's name is unknown. It is estimated that even if there is such a person on the earth, Zhu Yuanyuan would not know him. At that time, there was no special understanding and learning about this aspect.
"Oh, my little brother, you have a really good vision. This is the work of Feng Haoxuan, a famous painter of our Chinese Empire 200 years ago. He is a master of painting trees, flowers and plants, and his works are very few, very valuable. Brother, you will definitely not suffer when you buy it back. It is definitely a painting worth investing in."
　　The middle-aged man was by the side and introduced it quickly without forgetting to praise it.
Zhu Yuanyuan’s heart is MMP, and the surface is light and breezy. This painting is not as good as the middle-aged person said. It is just a copy of the work, not the original. This is what the middle-aged person thought in his heart. Zhu Yuanyuan used mind reading Know it all at once.