Su Yi really only has 30,000 yuan now. After asking around for a while, I found out that the rent for a slightly larger store is nearly 100,000 yuan a year, and the rent for a store basically starts from three to five years.
"I'll just buy a store." Su Yi has never been in the habit of renting a store.
In the past, if you wanted a small shop or a place to live, you could build it yourself. Even if you had to buy land, the price was not expensive, at least not as expensive as now.
"Buying a set... if it's in the city center, it should cost several million or even close to ten million." Ye Xiaxuan thought about it and said, "I have some money, so I'll order some from grandpa."
The two bamboo slips Su Yi gave her were of immeasurable value. Even if they were given to Su Yi as a set, it would be nothing. They could just treat them as repayment or as a way to show filial piety to their master.
"No need, come with me to the antique street." Su Yi shook his head, do you need about 10 million?
Money doesn't mean much to him. If he just wants to make money, he has too many methods.
For him, turning thirty thousand into tens of millions couldn't be easier.
"Antique Street? Do you want to go shopping for treasures?" Ye Xiaxuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He is a young master, but his tone is really not young.
Bian Que's Inner Classic and Outer Classic, in his case, they are just pretty good.
Now you only have 30,000 yuan in hand and you want to buy a store. Just go to the antique street?
Ye Xiaxuan is also curious about Su Yi's methods. At least so far, Su Yi has not shown any special abilities.
"Get in the car."
Ye Xiaxuan acted as the driver and drove Su Yi to the antique street. Today she wanted to see if her master could turn thirty thousand into ten million.
The current routines in Antique Street are very deep.
A few decades ago, there were quite a lot of genuine antiques sold here, and you could even find many unique treasures. But now, the entire market is filled with all kinds of handicrafts that are fake and real, and many vendors use tricks to defraud people out of money.
If you throw 30,000 yuan into a place like this, it will basically just make a sound.
Su Yi walked in front, Ye Xiaxuan followed behind him. Sometimes she felt that her master did not look so young.
Although he looks twenty years old, he speaks in a calm manner, a little too old.
It looks like the same thing.
A person who is really twenty years old should still have a childish face, and the facial features have not even grown yet, especially the eyes are definitely not as full of vicissitudes as Su Yi.
If Su Yi puts on a mask and only looks at his eyes, and says he is thirty or forty, Ye Xiaxuan will believe it.
"Master, do you know about antiques?" Although Ye Xiaxuan acknowledged this master, he still didn't know much about Su Yi's abilities.
Grandpa naturally had his reasons for recommending her to come to Su Yi. Su Yi's medical skills may be good, but antiques require a unique vision and a deep understanding of history. In addition, all kinds of knowledge are essential.
At least Ye Xiaxuan was confused when he walked into the antique market.
If you don't have a certain understanding of these things, if you buy them easily, you will definitely lose money.
Su Yi smiled slightly and said, "You understand a little bit."
The entire history of Huaxia has left traces of Su Yi. Su Yi has seen with his own eyes and had real contact with anything from any dynasty.
It can be said that there is no one in the world who understands these antiques better than Su Yi.
The reason why modern people collect antiques is presumably because their historical value is worth collecting. Basically, no one will buy an antique and use it as daily necessities.
Su Yi is completely different. In his opinion, antiques may not be as comfortable to use as modern handicrafts.
As for the so-called historical value, it has no meaning here.
The antique street was bustling with people, and Su Yi and their appearance attracted the attention of many vendors.
All the people selling things here are all impure. Seeing the way Ye Xiaxuan is dressed, you can tell that this little girl is a girl from a rich family. She is not very old. Such a person is a typical little fat sheep in their circle.
"Beauty, do you want blue and white porcelain from the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty? It's perfect to buy it back and give it to your elders." A young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks walked to Ye Xiaxuan, mysteriously opened his clothes, revealed a bowl, and lowered his voice and said, "If you want it, let's talk somewhere else."
Ye Xiaxuan has an outstanding temperament. He wears a purple gold bracelet on his wrist with exquisite carvings of phoenix patterns. At first glance, he is either rich or noble.
"How much?" Ye Xiaxuan also asked casually, with no intention of buying it.
The young man looked solemn and said in a low voice, "Twelve Wanba, if you sincerely want it, you can take it less. We can talk over there."
Su Yi searched for the price of antiques on his mobile phone. He glanced at the young man, then at Ye Xiaxuan, and said lightly, "That's an imitation of Jingdezhen from the Republic of China. It's an average imitation. It can't cost more than two thousand."
When the young man heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, Damn, this is too cruel.
He didn't take Su Yi to heart just now. After all, Su Yi looked very young. What kind of knowledge could such a young man have? Who knew he would reveal everything with his opening his mouth.
"What did you say?" The young man glared at Su Yi, then knocked towards Su Yi blankly, and the bowl in his arms fell down.
Su Yi If he wanted to catch the bowl, it was actually a very simple thing, but he didn't even look at it. Instead, he pushed the young man gently, pushing the young man backwards and staggered, and he stumbled to the ground.
"Clang!"
The bowl smashed into pieces with a crash.
"What the hell! What do you mean? If you don't pay me the bowl today, don't even think about leaving!" The young man got up with a red face and yelled, and a group of people gathered around him.
If you can't be fooled, just try it!
This is a real hit!
Although it can be seen that Ye Xiaxuan is a rich man, young girls from such rich families are generally not very courageous. When faced with this kind of situation, many are willing to spend money to solve the problem.
Su Yi looked at the young man expressionlessly, Ye Xiaxuan just frowned slightly.
Ye Family People of the younger generation have been practicing martial arts since childhood, which also gives them a certain ability to protect themselves, and Ye Xiaxuan is naturally no exception.
The young man just now clearly bumped into Su Yi on purpose. Ye Xiaxuan saw all this.
"Brothers, this kid dropped my blue and white porcelain and then started to do it." The young man pointed at Su Yi, and a villain came to complain first.
A burly man with a dragon and a tiger tattoo on his arm walked out of the crowd. He stared at Su Yi and said with a strange smile, "Brother, what do you think we should do about this matter?"
Ye Xiaxuan took a step forward, stood in front of Su Yi, and asked, "What do you want?"
In the eyes of Ye Xiaxuan, although Su Yi is not thin, he is definitely not strong, and he does not have the characteristics of a martial artist. He may not be able to take advantage of this group of ruffians.
How could Su Yi be her master, Ye Xiaxuan, how could she be bullied by this group of hooligans?