Baojian

Chapter 203 Calculation
"Qin Feng, is there anything else you don't know?"

Seeing Qin Feng skillfully driving this very manoeuvrable sports car, Wei Hanfei felt that she could not see through the other party more and more, as if her whole body was full of secrets.

When Qin Feng was playing the piano, he was like an elegant prince, and everyone stood up and cheered for him, but when he was appraising antiques, he was calm like an old master, and his temperament changed completely. .

Qin Feng, who was driving the car at this time, was more like a high-spirited racing driver. The performance of the sports car was brought into full play by him, making a huge roar, and constantly surpassing the car in front.

Originally it took more than half an hour to drive, but under the driving of Qin Feng, it took only 15 minutes to drive to the parking lot of Panjiayuan. When getting out of the car, even Wei Hanfei, who always likes to drive fast, couldn't help but look a little pale. whitish.

"What a lunatic!"

Wei Hanfei snatched the car key from Qin Feng's hand, and when he went back, Wei Hanfei didn't dare to let Qin Feng drive.

Along the way, Wei Hanfei found out that Qin Feng is very skilled in using the gears and the accelerator, but he doesn't like to step on the brakes very much. There is always a speed in the traffic flow. Sitting in his car is really a test of the heart strength.

Thinking of how ugly she was screaming when she saw Qin Feng was about to crash, Wei Hanfei wished she could kick Qin Feng hard. At that time, she was so frightened that she almost pulled up the handbrake.

"This car is not bad, I will buy one later." Looking at the sports car with a smile, Qin Feng casually asked: "Miss Wei, how much is this car?"

"Call me Wei Hanfei, I've told you many times." Wei Hanfei glared at Qin Feng. They were in the same car just now, and the relationship between the two seemed to be a little closer.
"Okay, I'll call you Wei Hanfei from now on." Qin Feng walked around the car and said, "You brought this car from abroad, right? It's rare in China."

"Well, this is the latest Ferrari coupe this year. It sells for $16 abroad, but it costs my dad about 400 million yuan to import it into China."

Wei Hanfei is not showing off. For a girl of her family background, the concept of 400 million and 40 yuan is not very big, but just explaining the facts.

"400 million..."

Qin Feng curled his lips and said nothing. In fact, what he wanted to say was that, instead of 400 million, as long as he was given 40, he could make Santana run faster than this Ferrari. Of course, Santana would also be scrapped if a car ran down. .

"Qin Feng, this is Panjiayuan?"

After leaving the parking lot, Wei Hanfei came to the words Panjiayuan Second-hand Goods Market and said, "Qin Feng, with your ability, can you pick up all the leaks here?"

Although she has no interest in antiques, Wei Hanfei has heard some technical terms from her father, but speaking of them here is a little out of place.

"Hey, girl, how can it be so easy to pick up the leak?"

Today is the weekend, and it is also the day when the street stalls are open. Panjiayuan is full of people. A man who looks like an old teacher standing next to Qin Feng said: "I have played with antiques for more than 20 years, except for the early 80s. In addition, it has become more and more difficult in recent years, those boys are all better than monkeys."

"No, Qin Feng is very capable." Wei Hanfei said unconvinced: "Master, you don't know, Qin Feng..."

"Hey, Wei Hanfei, Lao Feng and the others are here, let's go in!"

Qin Feng grabbed Wei Hanfei, and he realized that this child is really simple, so why should he compete with this retired old man?
"Qin Feng, is it developing so fast?"

When he got closer, Qin Feng saw Feng Yongkang winking at him, he quickly let go of Wei Hanfei's arm, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's all go in, there are too many people today, don't get separated, and the other one, be careful My wallet..."

Qin Feng's words are not aimless, but here we still have to talk about a place like Panjiayuan.

Founded in 1992, Panjiayuan gradually developed along with the rise and activity of folk antiques and art transactions. It covers an area of ​​more than [-] square meters and has now become a large antique art market that spreads folk culture.

The market is divided into six business areas: stall area, ancient building area, classical furniture area, modern snow harvesting area, stone carving area, and catering service area. Hundreds of millions of dollars.

The shops and shops in the market are open 365 days a year, and the street stalls are open every weekend. The number of tourists on weekends is 7 to [-], including nearly [-] foreign guests. Tourists of different skin colors, languages, classes, and beliefs are here Blend here.

It can be said that the current Panjiayuan is no longer a pure antique trading place, but has become a tourist attraction, and countless tourists flock to it every day.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there will naturally be robbers.

However, after several crackdowns after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the banditry is no longer as well-organized as it used to be, and at best it is just some petty theft.

Just standing at the door for a few minutes, Qin Feng found a few guys with twinkling eyes. These people have a characteristic, their eyes are always on other people's pockets, and they like to squeeze into crowded places, usually two or three people Collaborative crime.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Qin Feng. Isn't there a saying that existence is reasonable?These ancient trades that existed thousands of years ago are still there today, which can already explain the problem.

"Qin Feng, don't worry, the law and order of Panjiayuan is very good, I have come so many times and nothing happened." Xin Nan didn't take Qin Feng's words seriously.

Xin Nan's attitude is also very normal. Many ordinary people have never seen anyone steal anything in their life, but that doesn't mean that thieves are extinct in this world. It's just that the perspective is different. He can't see the world in Qin Feng's eyes.

Seeing Xie Xuan winking at him just now, Qin Feng said, "All right, Brother Nan, you can take Wei Hanfei and the others in, and I will talk to Xuanzi about something."

"That line, walk 200 meters ahead, there is a shop selling the Four Treasures of the Study, see you there later."

Xin Nan nodded, he grew up in Jintian Antique Street, he is very familiar with this kind of place, it is not a problem to be the tour guide of Feng Yongkang, Wei Hanfei and others.

"Xuanzi, come here quickly, I'll treat you to dinner later!"

Feng Yongkang waved his hand at Xie Xuan. It took only half an hour in the car, and Xie Xuan had fooled several people into not knowing the south, east, north, and west.

"Xuanzi, what's the matter?" After Xinnan and the others left, Qin Feng looked at Xie Xuan.

"Brother Feng, I... I'm bored in the game room, I want... I want to do some business here."

Looking at the bustling crowd, Xie Xuan took a deep breath, and said: "I like to deal with people, Brother Feng, Brother Yuanzi, as long as there is him alone, just let me come over, just set up a street stall. ah!"

What Xie Xuan said was the truth, Li Tianyuan could spend a whole day bored in the game room, and had nothing to do to find a King of Fighters machine to play.

But Xie Xuan can't, he likes to live a life of intrigue and intrigue with others. Only by succeeding in this kind of intriguing business behavior can Xie Xuan feel unparalleled excitement.

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you come over?" Qin Feng smiled, and said, "You kid, come here a long time ago and step on it better? Tell me, what do you think?"

"Hey, you still know me, Boss."

Xie Xuan was not embarrassed to be told by Qin Feng, just like what Qin Feng said, these days, he almost went to Panjiayuan, and with his mouth honed in Jintian Antique Street, he quickly passed the doorway here. I figured it out.

Pointing to the street stall extending from the door to the inside, Xie Xuan said: "Brother Feng, it's like this, you can only come to Panjiayuan to practice stalls here on weekends, 200 yuan a day, and the management doesn't ask what you sell. "

"Two days a week? What about guerrilla warfare? This won't work." Qin Feng shook his head. Most of the things like setting up stalls are done by small traders with no funds and no connections.

The things on the stalls of these hawkers are basically handicrafts wholesaled from the small commodity market, and there are no good things to see. Although it is very popular because of the large number of tourists, those who get up early and in the dark can earn a lot of hard money.

The other kind of people who set up street stalls are the kind of shady ones. These people are often related to tomb robbers from all over the world, and even their sideline is tomb robbers.

They usually mix the cultural relics unearthed from the tombs with some modern handicrafts for sale, and when they meet someone who is discerning and interested in buying, they will leave the market and trade in another place.

However, such people are relatively rare. After all, the market management is very strict, and if they are found out, they will face a lawsuit. In order to avoid risks, they are more willing to be second-hand dealers and resell the items they receive to those powerful antique shops.

"Brother Feng, you think the same as I do."

As soon as the sound was mentioned, Xie Xuan's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "I've inquired, the cheapest shop here is 128 square meters, but the location is too bad, it won't be very good to open a business.

The rent of a slightly better shop is between 200 and 500. With the money we have on hand, I want to buy a small shop of about [-] square meters, so the rent is [-] per month! "

After talking so much in one breath, Xie Xuan poured half a bottle of mineral water into his stomach, and then said: "According to the regulations of the management office, one needs to sign a one-year contract and pay half a year's rent and deposit for utilities. About 3 yuan is enough..."

The batch of fake jade made by Qin Feng sold for more than 40 yuan, plus the money earned from "Wenbaozhai" and the part taken away by Qin Feng, Xie Xuan still has almost 30 yuan in his hand. If he wants to come, open a store is enough.

However, although the 30 yuan is in Xie Xuan's hands, he understands that if Qin Feng doesn't nod his head, no matter how good he thinks, it will be a dream after all.

　PS: Dear friends, there is also Chapter 3, can you still give me a monthly ticket and a recommended ticket?
　　
　
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