Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

Wen Ruixiang still had people coming and going, like a cloud of customers.

The counterfeit thing is well covered up. Although Wen Shan is not good at business, he can still handle things in the antique shop clearly.

He has also seen a lot of dangers in this business, and found all the fakes, and Wen Ren helped him in the follow-up. Although it was difficult to investigate, the two brothers still found something.

The business of the shopping mall is left to Wen Ren to handle. Wen Shan is not good at this. The only thing he can do is to manage Wen Ruixiang with his heart and prevent the other party from taking Wen Ruixiang for surgery.

Because of this, during this time, he basically spent all his time on Wen Ruixiang, and even started collecting things himself, so he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

As soon as Jiang Mu came in, he saw an old acquaintance - a stall owner on an old street stall.

"Old Wu, your eyesight is good. You can earn 1,000 yuan for this handle, right?"

"Luck, it's all luck. I just saw it and thought it was interesting to buy it. I thought about giving it to the shopkeeper Wen Da. I didn't expect it to be worth a lot of money. Everything is luck." Lao Wu said very much. Happy.

"What luck, it's good eyesight!" Someone complimented.

Lao Wu was praised a little high, but fell down from the head by a basin of cold water.

"Lao Wu, is this extremely good? A few days ago, Lao Wu sold a snuff bottle for 2 yuan, and he sold it for 40,000 yuan. This luck is called a back! It may be that bad luck has gone a lot, and now it's time to leave. Good luck."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings became more lively.

"Forty thousand yuan! Lao Wu, why didn't you take such a good opportunity!"

"No, this is a big leak! If the 40,000 yuan is in your hands, you can also make a whole face in this old street."

"Such a good opportunity, alas, Lao Wu, this is really a pity."

Of course, Lao Wu knew it was a pity. He didn't know how many times he regretted it during this time, but he encouraged others to buy this snuff bottle. He didn't have such good eyesight, and let 40,000 yuan fly away in vain.

However, it's one thing for him to regret it himself, and it's another thing to be talked about like that by others.

Lao Wu kept his smile on his face, and the person who just revealed his old story said, "I'm not too happy here, you are definitely not far away, logically speaking, your luck must be greater than mine, after all, what I have lost is 40,000 yuan, and you lost 100,000 yuan!"

"That plain three-color bottle was bought by that old Liu for 100,000 yuan. I heard that when Lao Liu sold it, he made a fortune. Lao Yang, if it was not sold out at the time, then 100,000 yuan would be enough for you. I've bought several doors."

Lao Wu said with a look of regret, angry Lao Yang was also blue and white, God knows from him that Lao Liu spent 100,000 to buy the bottle of plain three-color, he regretted that his intestines were green, eating it I can't eat, and no one can sleep. It's only after a few days that I've calmed down a bit, and I've set up the stall again.

Hearing that Lao Wu received a good thing, he followed him to watch the fun, and saw that Lao Wu made 1,000 yuan as soon as he made a move. more uncomfortable.

"100,000! My mother! Lao Yang, the God of Wealth has fallen into your house, why didn't you keep it?"

Old Yang Qiang maintained his expression, "It's my eyesight that I overlooked. That girl's luck is against the sky. I spent 200 yuan to buy my plain tricolor, and 2 yuan to buy Lao Wu's snuff. The pot, it's 140,000 when it changes hands! This is called the arrival of the God of Wealth."

As soon as Lao Yang's topic changed, it was not the seller that everyone cared about, but the buyer.

"I don't know who is so lucky. It can be said that luck is in the lead. This is 140,000!"

"It's also possible that all this has nothing to do with luck, but that people really have the ability to buy it."

"Impossible, impossible, that girl doesn't understand a lot. This is the first time I come to this old street, and it's my first time to buy things. How can I be able to do that at the age of fifteen or sixteen? It must be good luck." Lao Wu said.

"It should be good luck, she is too young to be one, and she bought my bottle because they lacked a vase at home. It was accidental, and she should not have bought it." Lao Yang also agreed with Lao Wu. view.

"Then it's still good luck. This luck is too greedy, but I don't know who bought it."

"Relying on antiques to make a fortune, if this luck comes again a few times, then there is really no need to worry about life."

In the corner, a bookish man curled his lips and whispered, "Is it really luck?"

Jiang Mu lowered her head and avoided this wave of people. At this time, she must not be discovered. She didn't want to be a monkey being watched.

Jiang Mu and Sun Quan quietly went up to the second floor, because they helped Wen Ruixiang to find the fake one before, and the guys in the store still knew her. Not long after, Wen Shan also came over.

"You're going to hide for leisure. Those people below are about to praise you as the reincarnation of the God of Wealth." Wen Shan had a good impression of Jiang Mu, knowing that she had a good relationship with his niece, and helped the Wen family escape the tricks of their opponents. , He admired this junior very much, and was very kind to her.

"That's because they're too exaggerated. I'll go down when they're gone." Jiang Mu was very helpless, "Uncle Wen, you don't need to worry about me, you can do whatever you need to do, I'm just here to borrow something and clean it up. "

Wen Shan became interested, "The items you found are definitely not ordinary. If you take out anything, my uncle will help you clean it up."

Jiang Mu took out the dagger she had picked out last night from her backpack. "It should be a bronze dagger, but it is old and not well maintained and rusted."

Wen Shan looked serious, put on gloves, and took the bronze dagger in Jiang Mu's hand, "Wait a minute, I'll clean it up and take a look."

This is Wen Shan's office, and most of the major transactions are usually here. It is said to be an office, but the furnishings inside are more like a tea room, with a tea table of huanghuali, chairs, and a tea set of a purple clay pot. Jiang Mu can see that it is of great value at a glance.

Wen Ruixiang is an antique shop with a profound background.

Wen Shan's movements are very fast and very professional. It is true that as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know whether he has it or not. Jiang Mu admires this skill alone, she is absolutely unable to do it anyway.

Looking at the bronze dagger placed on the white silk cloth, the eyes of all three suddenly brightened, staring at the dagger lying on the white silk cloth. The clear and moist light is completely different from the rusty spots just now.

Sun Quan pointed at the table in shock, "Mu... Mu... Brother Mu, this..."

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