President’s Exclusive Alchemist

Chapter 087 Cultural Street

Hearing Ming Wuxiang's jokes, Li Jiahua rolled his eyes silently, and said, "Master Dao, do you think two beds can fit our three big men?"

"Why can't it? Push the two beds together so that three people can sleep in this way." Ming Wuxiang spread his hands and gave a very irresponsible suggestion.

"Then I got up the next day and found that the one in the middle of the bed was pinched?" Li Jiahua complained about Ming Wuxiang and didn't bother to continue such a boring topic with Ming Wuxiang, "I smell breakfast. Hey, easy. Dongzi, how can you do it first!"

You don't need to smell it at all, as long as you are not blind, you can see the plastic bags held by Ming Wuxiang and Gu Tang.While Li Jiahua was busy making complaints with Ming Wuxiang, Yi Xing and Dong Zhiming had already started to talk.

"Seeing you are busy talking to Master Dao, why are we embarrassed to bother, so we just ate it." Yi Xing nibbled on the egg tart, and he could still speak so neatly. I really admire it.

As for Dong Zhiming, he looked up at the yelling Li Jiahua, and continued to lower his head to take out a bowl of very fragrant seafood porridge from the plastic bag.

The sky and the earth are big and the food is the biggest. As for Li Jiahua's yelling, isn't it easy to deal with.I don’t know if it’s the one who is close to Zhu, and the one who is close to Mo is black. Dong Zhiming, who was originally dedicated to only reading sage books, was also infected with a black-bellied character.

"Wipe, what do you mean! Put down the golden sand buns!" Li Jiahua quite likes this kind of buns with salted egg yolk as the stuffing. He saw that Yi Xing had already eaten two and was ready to continue. There are four buns per cage. A bun is the size of a plum, which is not enough to fill the stomach.

Ming Wuxiang saw Yi Xing and Li Jiahua arguing. They couldn't be quiet after eating breakfast. Ming Wu was speechless, but he still asked the two to stop.

"Okay, there's something to be done later, you guys eat breakfast quickly, stop making trouble."

Yixing and Li Jiahua, who were rushing for food, turned their heads to look at Ming Wuxiang in doubt, and said Yixing, "Master Dao, the summer auction will only start at eleven o'clock, isn't it still early?"

Although Yixing forgot to ask the number of people limited by the invitation letter, he still remembers the start time.

"The auction starts at eleven, but we also have activities before eleven."

"There are activities?" When Ming Wuxiang said, don't say easy things. Even Li Jiahua and Dong Zhiming are confused. They don't know if there are activities?

Ming Wuxiang saw the dumbfounded faces of his friends, and after thinking about it, it seemed that he hadn't mentioned it to the friends.

Well, although it was his fault, Ming Wuxiang still looked calm on the surface, and said, "The summer auction will be held at the Nanling Auction House on Wangfu Road. Don’t you want to stop by the Cultural Street next to Wangfu Road? Take a look?"

When Ming Wuxiang mentioned Wenhua Street, except for Dong Zhiming, the eyes of Yi Xing and Li Jiahua could be said to be bright.

Cultural Street, this name makes it easy for outsiders to misunderstand that this is a place to buy books and other things. Although it does sell these, the most attractive thing about Cultural Street is the various suspected antique goods inside!

Why is it suspicious, because there are more man-made'antiques' inside.But don't look at the number of fakes, but for a period of time, there will be news from Wenhua Street that everyone has missed it. Therefore, there have been no fewer guests in Wenhua Street.

And Wenhua Street is not all fakes. The antique shops opened on Wenhua Street have a lot of authentic products and many treasures, but the price makes ordinary people speechless.

The two people who had gone through gambling on Stone Street once heard that Ming Wuxiang mentioned Cultural Street, and they didn't get rid of the blood.

"If you are interested, of course you are interested!"

"If there is, don't waste time."

The bait of Youwenhua Street was fishing in front, and Yixing and Li Jiahua didn't make a fuss anymore. The speed of eating can be said to be rapid, and I did not forget to let Dong Zhiming eat faster.Dong Zhiming could only watch Yixing and Li Jiahua with black lines.

Well, as far as Dong Zhiming is concerned, he is really not interested in picking things up.Dong Zhiming's family belongs to the kind of family that is above the food and clothing line, but the education of his parents makes him more accustomed to down-to-earth, unlike Yi Xing, they are keen on the matter of fighting for character and luck.

But of course, Dong Zhiming would not dissuade them from Yixing. In his eyes, everyone is different, so he just needs to manage himself.

The crowd left the hotel just after eight after breakfast.Xing Aofeng asked Xing Aofeng to help him and park it in the hotel’s parking lot. The key was left at the front desk of the hotel, and it was easy to get it directly.

Of course, it is easy to drive without asking. The five people just packed up, sitting in the car, and Yixing suddenly said when driving towards Wenhua Street.

"Master Dao, shall we talk to Brother Xing when we go to Wenhua Street?"

Don't think Yi Xing only met Xing Aofeng for one night, and Li Jiahua, but these three guys looked like they met late, if it weren't for the great god Gu Tang, Xing Aofeng would almost have come with him last night.

For the magical friendship of the three, he can only say that he can't understand the funny thoughts as a normal person.

So today they went to Wenhua Street, Yixing wondered if Xing Aofeng would come.

Before Ming Wuxiang answered, Gu Tang said, "That guy shouldn't get up yet."

Xing Aofeng is different from Yi Xing. He is a real night owl. It is impossible to sleep until three or four o'clock at night.It's only eight o'clock, and that guy is definitely the time to sleep most.

When Gu Tang said that Xing Aofeng hadn't gotten up yet, Yixing didn't mention it anymore.Comparing your heart to your heart, if someone wakes you up when you sleep most, you will definitely blow your hair.

So let Brother Xing continue to sleep.

Fortunately, Xing Aofeng still doesn't know the idea of ​​easy implementation, or he will definitely cry bitterly. They clearly established a deep friendship last night. It turned out to be just plastic flowers!

Cultural Street, such an interesting place, I don't even call him!

The summer auction held by Nanling Auction House and several other auction houses is very large, and the guests attending are rich or expensive. Therefore, the traffic police of the Flower Market planned to temporarily close the Wangfu Road area.

But it's still early, those nobles suspect that they are still in bed like Xing Aofeng.

Yixing parked the car in the roadside parking lot a street next to Wenhua Street, not far from Wenhua Street and Wangfu Road.

The Wenhua Street around nine o'clock has a lot of people, and the sharp eyes can see that there are many gray-haired old people in the Wenhua Street with magnifying glasses, squatting on the side of the stall to observe the dust in their hands. I don't know if it is a genuine antique product.

In other words, the cultural street of the flower market has a very special place, that is, there are more stalls than shops.However, it is not surprising to think about it, not to mention that the supply of goods to open a store is sufficient, and there is absolutely no shortage of funds.And the merchants who set up the street stalls should really want to one day be able to open an antique shop of their own in Wenhua Street.

In Yanhuang State, the sale of antiques is legal. Of course, the sale of national treasures is not allowed.There are also strict regulations on the outflow of antiques abroad.

That is, you can sell your own antiques abroad, but the tariff is very high.Rumor has it that tariffs are higher than the price of antiques.As for those who want to ship antiques in the name of handicrafts, I am sorry, you said that handicrafts are not counted, but the customs experts say that it is handicrafts.

There are also those smuggling and smuggling. The profits are very staggering, but if they are caught, the punishment is staggering.

Compared with the strictness of domestic antiques going abroad, the return of domestic antiques and the entry of foreign antiques into Yanhuang Country are very easy.

This kind of'discrimination' has caused many foreign antique dealers to complain and protest against Yanhuang State's tyranny. However, the senior officials of Yanhuang State are domineering and do not explain, and have an attitude of wanting or not.

The official strength of the Yanhuang State made those foreign antique dealers who wanted to take advantage of them to be so angry that their beards were erected but still helpless.

I can't say it, I can't play even more, and in the end I can only grit my teeth.