"Come on, don't cheat us Xiaoxi." Ouyang Jing couldn't stand this old guy:

"You said that if you took Lu Xiaoxi with you and said that their antiques were fake, they would not dare to hate you, and of course they would hate Lu Xiaoxi. If you give people so many enemies, how can Gu Yu feel at ease to take the mission in the future?"

Mr. Gu thought, Ouyang Jing made sense:

"Oh, too, they are not as broad as mine."

"Yes, yes, you are so arrogant, how can ordinary people compare with you?" Although Ouyang Jing is not close to Grandpa Gu on weekdays, she knows the old guy's temper and can handle it in just a few words.

After dinner, Lu Xiaoxi took out an exquisite red velvet box from the room and said it was a gift for Grandpa Gu.

The old man was in a good mood and opened it on the spot to see it.

Gu Jiaan looked helpless: "What kind of treasure do I think is just a porcelain bowl and a corner is broken."

"This bowl should be a porcelain bowl from the Northern Song Dynasty. Although it cannot meet the level of blue and white porcelain, it has great collection and historical research value."

"This is a treasure, no one is allowed to rob it." Grandpa Gu was excited and hugged the porcelain bowl. He thought about it and left it to Gu Yu again:

"Grandpa is old, his hands are shaking, please hold it for me."

As for it?

What a pity, no one dares to speak.

Now Lu Xiaoxi's position in Grandpa Gu's heart has risen sharply again.

Lu Xiaoxi now had some thoughts, but she didn't say it, she wanted to try it first.

...

Two more days later, Lu Xiaoxi went out early in the morning and squeezed back to the bus again, and went to Panqiao, the most famous antique trading market in Yanjing.

Lin Mumu has been here in his previous life and has some impression. In her memory, with the development of the economy, everyone has lived a better life and has more and more money in their hands. The two most popular things are speculation on housing and antiques.

If she speculates in real estate, she doesn’t have enough money now. Her family has no savings at all. After coming here, she lives on Lu Yaosheng’s retirement salary.

Although the retirement salary of Lu Yaosheng is more than 2,000 yuan per month according to the standards of veteran cadres, Yanjing is different from Xinshang, where the tuition fees are high, the prices are high, and the housing prices are also high.

Lu Xiaoxi calculated that they could save 10,000 yuan a year except for what they used. It would take at least fifteen years to save up to the down payment of a house.

But fifteen years later, the housing prices in Yanjing City would double, so they could not afford them.

Although the Chinese medicine clinic also makes some money, in the past few days, everyone has passed the novelty after a while, and it is just like a stable monthly income of about 2,000 yuan.

After all, I still can't afford a house.

From the moment I found that I could see through the age of the item, Lu Xiaoxi had the idea of ​​making some antique money.

I just look for Grandpa Gu in sales. He knows many people. As long as her things are slightly cheaper than the market price, someone will definitely want them.

After she trades out a few antiques, she can go to a loan to buy a house.

Lu Xiaoxi thought about it all the way, but fortunately it was the Chinese New Year now, and the buses were rarely crowded, so she even asked her to find a seat.

Panqiao is also in the suburbs, and it is in the same direction as them, and it is only four stops and arrived soon.

During the Chinese New Year, it is still lively, mainly because there are many foreign tourists and foreign tourists.

Familiar places, unfamiliar scenes.

Twenty years later, earth-shaking changes have already taken place here. The store installation has become more and more exquisite, and there are fewer and fewer small street stalls. Everything is packaged intact, but it has less popularity.
Chapter completed!