Qiao Xiaoni withdrew her gaze and stopped looking outside. Anyway, she didn't know where they were going; she would find out when they arrived.
After getting into the car, Su Chenhao asked the driver and learned that the changes in the county town recently were even greater than he had expected, and that the two large factories had expanded again.
The car stopped at its destination, he paid the fare to the driver, and then got out of the car.
After getting off the bus, Qiao Xiaoni found that there was a wholesale market at the entrance, with a lot of people coming and going.
Su Chenhao: "This market has grown quite a bit. I wonder if my friend is still running a shop here."
Qiao Xiaoni asked with a puzzled look, "What kind of business does he do?"
Su Chenhao held her hand and said as they walked forward:
“He was involved in a wide range of businesses, mainly dealing in secondhand items. I used to deliver leather to him often, and that’s how I found out what he was in.”
Dealing with old things, isn't that the same as dealing with antiques?
Qiao Xiaoni's eyes lit up: "Why didn't you say so sooner? If we could get a couple of good items, we wouldn't have to worry about the rest of our lives."
"It's not as easy as you think! We don't know much about antiques. Some things look real, but they're actually fake. There's a lot more to it than meets the eye!"
"That's true! We haven't had any contact with them, so we can't tell if it's true or false."
"Actually, dealing in antiques is not much different from gambling. If you win big, you'll be set for life. But if you lose, you'll have worked for nothing for years. That kid has a good eye and has made a lot of money. He's quite respected in this area."
His name is Zheng Qi, but everyone calls him Master Qi!
"How old is he?" Qiao Xiaoni felt that this person was not simple.
Su Chenhao: "He's a year younger than me. He said his family has been in this business for generations. He's been exposed to a lot of things since he was little, so he knows a lot."
He doesn't always tell the truth, so don't believe everything he says.
Qiao Xiaoni felt that someone so young being called "Seventh Master" must have some extraordinary abilities, and she became a little curious about him.
Walking in through the main gate, there are many shops. The front mainly sells food, such as melon seeds, candy, and various snacks. In the middle are hardware shops, with a fairly complete range of tools.
Thinking that the kitchen knife at home was dull, Qiao Xiaoni pulled Su Chenhao into the first shop. She immediately saw the kitchen knives on the shelf and asked the owner, who was greeting customers:
What's the price range for kitchen knives?
The shopkeeper looked up and then looked down and said, "The first five from the left are five yuan each, the next five are four yuan each, and the rest are two yuan each."
The kitchen knives here are forged by a professional craftsman; I guarantee they won't break for three years.
Qiao Xiaoni genuinely felt that these kitchen knives were a bit pricey. She picked one up at random and examined it, and then she realized that the blades were extremely sharp, clearly made by a master chef. After comparing them one by one, she found that the five-yuan kitchen knives were quite good.
Thinking that we still needed a boning knife at home, I asked again:
"Do you have any other knives here? I need a boning knife, and I prefer a good quality one."
The shop owner crouched down and took out several boxes from under the counter. Inside were various knives, from large to small:
"Young lady, do these knives meet your standards?"
Qiao Xiaoni immediately took a liking to these knives. They were no less impressive than the utensils in the space kitchen, and even seemed much sharper: "Boss, this set of knives plus a five-yuan kitchen knife, name your price."
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