Chapter 40: Antique shop opened

But in the middle of the week, he was not in a hurry to eat, he had good news to tell Han Li.
"Han Li, my antique shop will open tomorrow."
Han Li was taken aback. She knew that she had decided to open an antique shop in midweek, but she didn't expect that the action would be so fast in the middle of the week. Only a day or two in the past, the antique shop in midweek could open.
Han Li secretly admired Zhou Zhong's ability.
"By the way, will you have time tomorrow? Will you come to my opening ceremony?"
Mid-Zhou would like to invite Han Li to witness an important moment in his life. After all, I have been with Han Li for so long. Mid-Zhou feels that this kind of happiness should be felt with Han Li.
Although Han Li wanted to go there, she was too anxious to open a store in the middle of the week and she didn't notify her in advance. She still had more important things to do.
"In the middle of the week, I really want to go there and see with my own eyes what your antique shop looks like, but I'm afraid it won't work tomorrow."
There were some doubts in the middle of the week, but since Han Li had something to be busy with, it must be something more important than her own antique shop. Han Li would not want to participate in the middle of the week. He comforted him so much in the middle of the week, but he was still a little disappointed.
Han Li saw the loss in midweek and hurriedly explained.
"Don’t think too much. I have a family event tomorrow, a very important gathering. I have agreed to it. I can’t stop attending. You know, those who attend are powerful and powerful people. Even if I don’t care about these, they I also care very much, not to mention that my dad is the deputy mayor of Gangneung City, and he just came out of that incident. If you don't participate in these activities, it's easy to get criticized."
Zhou Zhong naturally understood that he was not an unreasonable person. He also knew what Han Li was referring to by "that incident". He understood the importance of this meeting to Han Li.
The middle of the week smiled and said: "It's okay. Since you have something, you can do your business first. After all, the opening of an antique shop is not a big event that must be done. I understand your intentions."
It's just that his mood is still a bit low.
Han Li looked out.
"wait."
With that said, Han Li ran into the bedroom. She didn't know what she was going to do in the middle of the week, so she sat on the sofa and waited. After a while, Han Li came out with a box in her hand.
"Mid week, give this to you."
With that, Han Li opened the box and took out a hairpin from inside.
The shape of this hairpin is very simple, and it seems that it has been in the past, and the edges are still somewhat damaged.
I glanced at it in the middle of the week, and couldn't help being surprised. Isn't the hairpin in Han Li's hand the same hairpin he sold?
In fact, it was also the first antique sold in the middle of the week.
Han Li didn't see the change of expression in midweek, she just wanted to do something to make up for the regret that she could not see the opening ceremony of the antique shop in midweek tomorrow, so that midweek would not be so lost.
"This is a hairpin I got accidentally. Someone told me that this hairpin is very valuable, and I will accept it. Look, your antique shop is about to open, and I don’t have anything to give you. Just give it to you. This hairpin, this is my favorite thing. I hope your antique shop can be opened."
Han Li finished speaking and handed the hairpin to Zhou Zhong.
Holding the hairpin in the middle of the week, I look left and right to be more certain. Now this hairpin is the one I sold at the beginning. Although it has been so long, the first time I get something, I always let It is impressive, and it is quite memorable.
In the middle of the week, he didn't want to receive such an expensive gift from Han Li. The treasure hunter in his mind kept making a sound, telling him how expensive this hairpin was. He sold it in the middle of the week. Of course he knew that although this hairpin was not like others. It is dazzling, but it is an expensive item worth hundreds of thousands.
"Han Li must know the value of this hairpin, and she must be sincere to give such a valuable thing to me."
Thinking in Zhou Zhongxin, he was actually still sighing the wonder of fate, and I don’t know whether it was his fate with this hairpin or his fate with Han Li. After so many changes of hands, this hairpin finally returned to his own hands. , And through Han Li.
The Zhou Center was amazed.
But he took it. He knew that if he didn't take it, Han Li would feel uncomfortable. And although the hairpin was very expensive, he believed in mid-week that he would make more money when his antique shop opened. You can give Han Li better at that time.
"Thank you, I must manage the antique shop well, don't worry."
After taking the hairpin, he played with it carefully for a long time in the middle of the week, saying that he didn't want it, but it was actually a bit fake. After all, the hairpin really meant something to the middle of the week. This was the first pot of gold in his life.
The two talked for a while, and then each fell asleep.
On the second day, the antique shop officially opened. Customers coming and going can see it. At the end of the antique street, there is a red arch, standing unwilling to be lonely. This is the antique shop in the middle of the week. .
I saw a huge poster at the entrance of the shop saying that 100% of the things in the antique shop are genuine, so everyone can buy with confidence.
People are very curious. In this street of antiques in Jiangling City, no one knows that antiques are risky, so you must be cautious when you start with them. There is no shop that dares to claim that their things are absolutely genuine.
The advertisements in midweek seemed to be rampant, attracting a large number of customers in an instant. People gathered in front of the store in midweek, gesturing and gesticulating, wondering what medicine was sold in the gourd in midweek.
Zhou Zhong and the old commander stood at the door of the antique shop, facing the confused crowd below.
Seeing that everyone was puzzled, midweek hurriedly explained.
"Don’t worry, everyone. Although we know that it is difficult for ordinary antique shops to guarantee that the antiques inside are genuine and there are no fakes, but my antique shop in the middle of the week can guarantee 100%. There is absolutely no counterfeit here. Come in and pick, there must be a style you like."
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Everyone is a little tempted. There are a few who are standing in front and are going to go inside. After all, they will not lose a piece of meat. It is true or false. It is not too late to go in and see.
At this moment, the following people spoke.
"Who knows if you are the spider-like silk hole? What if you get trapped?"
"Yes, everyone, don't go in!"
This is a few antique snakes on the street. These people usually have nothing to do, they like to have nothing to do. Today, they go to this antique shop to collect protection fees, and tomorrow they will bring some damaged antiques and touch porcelain, saying they are passers-by. If you accidentally break it, you must lose money.
This group of people has made the whole antique street smoggy, passers-by and antique shop owners dare not make a statement. They know that behind these local snakes, there are more powerful characters covering them, and even the security police have been unable to catch them. The new antique shop in the middle of the week just opened, and they thought they could do something again.
But midweek is not afraid.
"These few guests, the shop has just opened, and it is inevitable that they will not be accepted and recognized by others with the latest concept. But I hope you can take a few steps and you might as well visit my shop. Look, I believe that when you come out again, you will definitely see my antique shop with admiration."
What he said in the middle of the week was very polite. After all, so many people watched, he didn't want to make things happen on the first day of the new store opening.
"If you don't go or don't go, what if you ruin us? What if you break a baby, do you want us to pay?"
These ground snakes are still reluctant and leave no room for midweek.
Zhou Zhongxin sneered. I don’t know who the is the wrongdoer. They are the ones who touched the porcelain. The onlookers are not fools. Can they not tell who is good and who is bad?
In the middle of the week, I was too lazy to pay attention to them and continued to greet the guests to enter the store. Seeing that the situation was beyond his control, the local snakes shouted.
"Black shops, black shops, is there anyone else in charge?"
"what happened?"
Suddenly, a slightly familiar voice came from the back of the crowd, which felt familiar in the middle of the week. After a while, the crowd automatically stepped aside and walked over to a slightly fat man with a mustache, looking The background is not small.
"What's the matter, I was yelling here early in the morning to prevent people from taking a good rest. Who opened a black shop?"
Standing in front of the crowd was just a scolding, and the customers standing in front of the Zhouzhong store didn't dare to speak out.
"Master Hu, it's him. He runs a black shop here."
The eyes of this man named Hu squinted together, and the originally small eyes were squeezed into a gap.
"Let's listen, what a hack?"
Master Hu touched the two mustaches around his mouth and listened with interest. A small local snake started to tell the story.
"Look, Lord Hu, I didn't lie to you. He said that in his antique shop, there are only genuine products and no fakes. How could this be possible? It is not surprising to say that this happened in your Lord Hu's shop, but He just opened a new store, and he said how his store is like this. You can comment on it. What is this not a black store?"
Although Master Hu was suffocating his laughter, he could still tell in the middle of the week that there was a sense of joy on the face of Master Hu. Presumably these little snakes are under Master Hu. Otherwise, how could they be in the hands of others? When the atmosphere didn't dare to make a sound, he talked endlessly and made Master Hu so happy.
In the middle of the week, I only felt nauseous. This flattery was too obvious.
But in the middle of the week, I took a closer look at the face of Hu Ye. It seemed that there was a feeling of deja vu. Where did I see it? Suddenly, I remembered something in the middle of the week.
Hu Ye's eyes were clearly hostile, just like the owner of the shop he was going to buy when he first got the hairpin. It was murderous. Now Hu Ye's eyes have this feeling.
In the middle of the week, I remembered that this master Hu was the owner of the first antique shop he entered when he sold hairpins.
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