Detective From the Future: One Hundred and Thirty Two Antique Street

Han Wei's home.

Han Bin truthfully reported the blind date to Wang Huifang.

Wang Huifang's face turned ugly after hearing this: "You said you are fine today. What are you worried about? What will happen if you wait."

"Mom, it's not about waiting more or less, people have made it clear to let me dove." Han Bin shrugged his shoulders.

"Dating women nowadays, isn't it all like this? Look at TV, isn't it also acting like this." Wang Huifang said.

"Mom, do you think this girl looks pretty?" Han Bin asked back.

"It's beautiful, it needs to be good-looking, good-looking, good-looking."

"Because of her beauty, there must be a lot of people chasing her, and there are also a lot of people who cheat her. There is no more than me, and no more than me, don't you think?" Han Bin smiled.

"I haven't seen each other yet. People might like you if they meet each other," said Wang Huifang.

"Just because you haven't met, let alone her problem, you don't want your future daughter-in-law to ride on your head." Han Bin smiled.

Wang Huifang pouted her lips: "Cooking."

Han Bin said seriously: "Crisis is also reason."

"Forget it this time, I won't talk about you anymore. Didn't you say you died, continue to make an appointment tomorrow." Wang Huifang said.

"Mom, I have something tomorrow, so I can't make an appointment."

"What's the matter."

"Uncle called me and asked me to follow him to the shop."

"Look at keeping you busy."

"By the way, Uncle also said that he will come over for dinner and let you cook something delicious." Han Bin changed the subject.

"What to eat, I'm so fat, do I still want to find a daughter-in-law." Wang Huifang said, and pointed at Han Bin: "Don't change the subject, this girl has to continue dating."

Han Bin showed a wry smile: "I know."

……

The next morning, Han Bin and Wang Qingsheng had breakfast and went to Qindao Antique Street.

Han Bin originally wanted to drive there, but Wang Qingsheng did not agree.

I still want to bring my nephew to eat some good food at noon. Maybe I have to take a bite. It is inconvenient to drive.

The Antique Street is in the suburbs, not far from the Golden Sand Beach. It is backed by mountains on one side and the sea on the other. There are a lot of tourists around it, and a certain amount of passenger flow can be guaranteed.

Han Bin and the two got out of the car, and they were facing a red pillar and gray tile archway with three antique streets written in large golden characters.

Han Bin is not here for the first time, and he is no stranger to this place, but he is busy after taking a job and rarely has time to go here.

"It was renovated some time ago, and it is more beautiful than before." Wang Qingsheng walked and introduced:

"Don't you know, the current booth fee has also increased, and it’s about the same as the rent of a shop on a square meter basis."

"It is estimated that it was a street stall, which affected the business of the store, and people responded to the market." Han Bin guessed.

The antique street is paved with blue bricks and houses with gray tiles and white walls on both sides. The wooden windows and doors are beautifully carved with dragons and phoenixes. They look antique and are also a good place to play.

"It's not just a day or two for the stall. If it is affected, it will affect it long ago. Regardless of how it is said, the rules are still broken." Wang Qingsheng sighed.

"The booth fee has risen, so you made up your mind to open a shop?" Han Bin asked.

"Isn't it? I figured out that the rental unit prices are all the same. The shop has a bigger space, more goods, and looks more high-end. If I can sell more money, I bit my teeth and want to rent a shop." Wang Qingsheng said.

"Uncle, there should be vacant stores on this antique street. Why don't you rent them directly from the market, but take over the stores transferred by others." Han Bin said in confusion.

"There are indeed some vacant shops in this antique street, but the locations of those shops are relatively biased. The good shops have been rented a long time ago. No, I need it and sell it at a discount. Everyone will not suffer." Wang Qingsheng explained and pointed to a place not far ahead:

"Look, the one with the Yubao Hall plaque hanging in front is."

There are three doors at the entrance of Yubaotang, all of which are open. From the street, you can see two rows of shelves, which contain all kinds of cultural play.

Wang Qingsheng and the two walked into the antique shop, and a middle-aged man about forty years old greeted him: "Yeah, boss Wang is here, there is a loss to welcome."

"Boss Zhou." Wang Qingsheng greeted.

"Hurry up, please come in, you two will take a moment, I'll make a pot of tea for both of you." Boss Zhou said very enthusiastically.

"Don't be busy, we are not thirsty." Wang Qingsheng said.

"Look at what you said, it's all up to me, and I still can't even drink my saliva." After Boss Zhou finished speaking, he went to the back to boil water.

Han Bin glanced around: "How come there are only two shelves for writing, and the other shelves are empty."

"Isn't this going to be transferred, naturally there will be no more purchases." While Wang Qingsheng spoke, he picked up a jade bowl, knocked it, looked at the color, and then put it back with a smile.

"Uncle, is this true or false?" Han Bin asked.

"It's hard to tell."

"What do you mean?"

"When I go back, I will teach you the rules of the cultural and entertainment industry." Wang Qingsheng pointed out.

"Why did I learn this? It's useless." Han Bin spread his hands, and he didn't do it.

"Why is it useless? This is all knowledge." Wang Qingsheng stretched out his right hand and pointed at the bracelet that Han Bin was wearing:

"Just wear this bracelet with you. I asked someone to open it, so you must wear it on your left hand."

"I thought there were men on the left and women on the right~ IndoMTL.com~ Han Bin smiled.

"That's not the same thing." Wang Qingsheng waved his hand and continued: "Remember, don't wear bracelets with both hands at the same time."

"Why?" Han Bin asked in confusion.

"What did you do by yourself, you don't have any points in your heart." Wang Qingsheng stretched out his hand and patted Han Bin's lower back, where a pair of handcuffs were hung.

"It's interesting." Han Bin smiled.

"You, this bead bracelet, keep it in mind when you wear it later. The pagoda must face up to show respect for the Buddha. If you face down, it will lose the role of protecting your body and warding off evil spirits." Wang Qingsheng warned. .

Han Bin nodded. Although he doesn't believe in these things very much, every line and every line of rules are just like drinking wine with a goblet. They are all unwritten rules.

Of course, if you really like to drink with a tea bowl, that's your freedom.

While Wang Qingsheng wanted to say something, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and a pair of young men and women walked in, looking like a couple in their twenties.

Boss Zhou seemed to hear the movement and ran out from behind: "What do you two want?"

"Look." The man said.

The woman glanced around and frowned: "Boss, your shop is empty, why are these two shelves in stock."

"That's because the small shop has a good business and sells quickly. If you come late, these two shelves will be empty." Boss Zhou smiled.

"You can really speak."

"I'm telling the truth. The store is going to transfer. Everything is cheaper than other stores. Naturally, there will be more people buying. You two are right here. You will never lose money if you buy it." Boss Zhou said solemnly. .

The woman circled around the shelf, picked up the jade bowl Wang Qingsheng had seen, played with it in her hand, and asked:

"Boss, how much is this jade bowl?"