Becoming rich starts with a street stall

"Hahaha..."

"Ha ha ha..."

Looking at Chen Dong, who was always happy, Meng Meiqi pinched him hard.

"Oh oh..."

Chen Dong: "Majestic, why are you pinching me?"

Holding his arm, Chen Dong asked.

Meng Meiqi gave Chen Dong a blank look: "Also, did you come to watch the movie with me? We watched horror movies. Why are you laughing? Take a look. The audience in the movie theater is all caught by you. After the laugh, there are only two of us. Did you know that your laugh is scarier than a horror movie?"

With the lights in the theater, Chen Dong looked around, and sure enough, there was no one. Looking back at the big screen in front, there was a scary scene.

"Oh my god..."

Chen Dong screamed involuntarily.

"Call it, now you can call it casually, I said Chen Dong, did you deliberately run away those popular people, I said you are really bad enough." Meng Meiqi said with a smile.

Chen Dong looked innocent. From entering the movie theater, he was thinking about the antique shop and Wu Daozi's painting. If this can really sell for 100 million, he would be a billionaire. Can't help but giggle.

"Majesty, you said that if I have 100 million in the future, how shall we live?"

"Bah, you're acting as a gangster again, all day long, one billion, one hundred million, I know you have more stocks, right? Go to the movies."

Chen Dong: "..........."

It's obviously that the truth is actually being regarded as a hooligan, it's all because of the jokes I always told Majesty before.

Chen Dong: "Majestic, what I said is true. If I have one billion now, how do you think I have to live to live out the feeling of one billion?"

Meng Meiqi: "One hundred million? Really?"

Chen Dong: "I said what if."

Meng Meiqi: "If so, I think you can do this."

Chen Dong: "How to do it?"

Meng Meiqi: "Dreaming, haha."

Chen Dong: "........"

It seems that Meng Meiqi would not believe it, but he was not in a hurry to prove it to her. Anyway, the painting was in his hands and kept in a very confidential place.

The rest of the time was quite tormenting for Chen Dong. From childhood to age, he was most afraid of watching horror movies, and Meng Meiqi liked to watch horror movies the most. She said she was watching them, but Chen Dong closed his eyes most of the time. Look, even if you close your eyes, sometimes the sound effects in the movie theater scare him enough.

Finally, after the movie ended, the two walked out of the theater.

"Majesty, are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Chen Dong asked nonchalantly.

Meng Meiqi: "Chen Dong, why are you so pale?"

Chen Dong: "Maybe the lights are shaking."

Meng Meiqi: "No, are you sick? How about I accompany you to the doctor?"

Chen Dong: "........"

July 1st.

Chen Xi and a few classmates went on a trip to the south. Before leaving, Yu Xiuqin had a thousand warnings.

Chen Dong drove Chen Xi to the train station with Meng Meiqi in the van.

Originally, according to Chen Dong's intention, Chen Xi was allowed to go by plane, but several of her classmates insisted on taking the train, and Chen Xi followed suit.

Before getting on the train, Chen Dong transferred another 20,000 yuan to Chen Xi on WeChat, telling her not to spend any money.

When she walked out of the train station with Meng Meiqi, Meng Meiqi smiled and joked: "Thanks to Chen Xi being your sister, otherwise I will be jealous."

Chen Dong smiled and put his arm around Meng Meiqi's shoulder: "Why?"

Meng Meiqi: "Why are you talking about? I'm afraid you are the best brother in the world. It's just a pity that I don't have any brother. Otherwise, if you bully me in the future, let my brother beat you."

Chen Dong smiled: "You can call me brother if you like, right?"

Meng Meiqi gave a white glance: "Really? Oppa."

Chen Dong smiled: "I like it, come and call again."

"Ouba..."

Qingshan flea market.

From the train station, Chen Dong took Meng Meiqi to the flea market.

"Dangdangdangdang......"

Walking to the entrance of the store, Chen Dong pointed to [Taobao Store] and said, "How about Majestic? This store is now mine."

Meng Meiqi was taken aback for a moment: "Yours?"

Chen Dong nodded, smiled and took out the key from his pocket to open the store door.

"Welcome to the boss!"

"Yes, Chen Dong, when did you stop selling and become the owner of the antique shop?"

Entering the shop, Meng Meiqi looked around curiously.

"Wow, this pipe has some characteristics."

Meng Meiqi picked up a pipe on the counter and said.

Chen Dong: "That's a pipe used by a prince long ago. It can sell at least 10W."

Meng Meiqi: "No way, can you sell so much money for just such a broken thing?"

Chen Dong walked over and took the pipe and said, "Don't believe it. Now, the collection of gold in troubled times is practiced. This pipe may sell even higher."

Meng Meiqi pouted: "I remember Grandpa likes to use this kind of pipe the most. I was thinking about what he would give away for his birthday in a few days. Forget it, he used it a bit wastefully."

Chen Dong quickly put the pipe into a wooden box next to him.

"Don't, your grandfather is my grandfather. If he likes it, give it to him. I have to show it as a grandson-in-law."

Meng Meiqi chuckled and took the wooden box: "Forget your acquaintance, if you really keep it, I won't pay attention to you in the future."

Chen Dong quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead. He almost believed it just now, and the woman's words really need to be pondered.

"Chen Dong, what is this for?"

"It was used by ancient people for spitting."

"Bah, baah."

"what about this?"

"The ancient people used the toilet to..."

"Ah, are you sick or not, why do you keep everything."

"Silly girl, you don't care what it does. Of course someone likes to collect it and sell it to them."

After visiting the antique shop for a while, Meng Meiqi was quite fresh at first, but then it became boring.

"It's boring, it's something for the dead, not as interesting as my clothing company."

Chen Dong smiled: "Majesty, what name do you think I should change?"

Meng Meiqi:'You'd better not ask me about the name. I think your name is pretty good. Look at DM, Dongmei, I like it very much, or just call Dongmei Junk.'

Chen Dong: "Bah, bah, what a bad name, if it's really called that, it might close in a few days."

Meng Meiqi covered her mouth and smiled: "I've said it all, my name is awkward."

Chen Dong pondered for a while: "Would you like Dongshengxuan, Sunrise Dongfang, rising slowly, with the word "Xuan", it looks high-quality."

"Puff."

Meng Meiqi couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I don't think your name is very good. Since you said there are so many valuable things here, call it Zhenbaoge."

After Meng Meiqi finished speaking, Chen Dong's eyes lit up.

Not to mention, this Treasure Pavilion is a bit interesting...