Rebirth in the 1980s

Chen Huaiqing can guarantee that Sun Congxuan, despite her usual goddess-like appearance, would act cold and majestic in front of others.

But deep down, she definitely has the talent of a funny woman.

"We can collect some antiques in the future, and domestic prices are also cheap now. I don't know if there are many fake antiques now. Anyway, I have to find some experts, but don't spend money to buy them.

It’s all fake.”

Chen Huaiqing sighed softly: "Nowadays, many good things, even national treasures, are bought by foreigners at extremely cheap prices. This is a pity."

"These individual things record our past and are the roots of our civilization."

Apart from being valuable, antiques seem to have no other use.

It cannot be eaten or used.

However, every antique is filled with the accumulation of history, telling our past.

It’s nonsense to want to have a future without the civilization of the past!

Why do everyone firmly believe that China will inevitably become strong? It’s because we have a glorious past.

Past history tells us that China's strength is inevitable, and as long as we work hard, we will definitely be able to achieve it.

If you have a goal, you have the power to take action.

If you take action, you will succeed.

Sun Congxuan smiled and said: "You have said so, I must treat the collection of antiques as a top priority. There are many people in Xiangjiang who have been in the antique business for a long time. I will find a few of them when the time comes.

If you collect it in the capital, you will definitely receive a lot of good things. But, where do you plan to put these things?"

Chen Huaiqing suddenly thought of it and said: "Buy a courtyard house in the capital, a larger courtyard house, and then renovate the courtyard house or something."

Nowadays, courtyard houses in Beijing are really worthless!

After that, many more will be dismantled.

Therefore, it is not a problem at all to buy a courtyard house in the capital and then renovate it.

Chen Huaiqing is not going to talk about major changes, just add some things to facilitate life.

For example, in the past, when people went out to pay tribute, they would pull them into a special bucket and then be handled by servants.

We definitely can't do this now. We have to build a flush toilet.

The life of the ancients is really intolerable to modern people.

Let alone experience the life of the ancients, just go to the countryside. Many city people will not be able to experience it.

Let’s just say that the dry toilet is fine in winter, but in summer...

It’s simply not a show off!

Squatting on the pedals, with layers of white maggots underneath me, it was okay to get used to it, but seeing this scene for the first time gave me goosebumps all over my body.

The maggots even crawled up from the dry toilet...

It’s just unbearable anyway.

Sun Congxuan: "Besides antiques, what else is there?"

Chen Huaiqing smiled and said: "Next, this is what I want to focus on. Do you know much about domestic painters?"

Sun Congxuan: "Qi Baishi?"

Chen Huaiqing chuckled and shook his head: "I have an idea! Look, over in Europe, paintings are only valuable after the painter dies. For example, Van Gogh is a typical example. He was poor when he was alive."

Sun Congxuan didn't know much about painters, but she knew a little about Van Gogh's story.

It's like staying in a hotel, and the hotel proprietress is asking for accommodation fees every day.

Everyone despises the hotel proprietress.

What is there to despise as a hotel proprietress?

People just want their own room fees, and they don’t pay for living in vain. Is this still reasonable?

Besides, Van Gogh owed the rent and no one kicked him out.

"Our country is much better in this regard. A painter can have a very good reputation. With this, he can definitely eat and drink without worries."

Sun Congxuan: "What you say is wrong. Painters are generally not short of money. Van Gogh was poor because people didn't think his paintings were so good at the time and couldn't sell them at all. After his death, people were

It was only after he began to accept Impressionism that his fame grew."

Chen Huaiqing coughed lightly: "Well, my example may be a bit inappropriate. Don't pay attention to these details. What I want to say is that we will discover some young painters with potential, and we will buy their paintings in advance and collect them."

"We can even package and promote it to make him famous."

Once a painter becomes famous, his paintings will naturally become valuable.

This is really normal.

"In this way, we can make a big profit from it!"

Sun Congxuan stared at Chen Huaiqing and muttered: "You are really extremely wicked."

No matter what, I feel that doing it this way has a bit of a deceptive flavor.

Wrapped in art, it becomes elegant again.

Chen Huaiqing: "Don't talk nonsense, this is art propaganda. Just tell me whether my idea has any future!"

Sun Congxuan shook his head gently. This matter will definitely make money: "There must be a way to make money. I will ask someone to do this matter."

Chen Huaiqing and Sun Congxuan went to deal with this matter personally?

Just kidding!

The most they can do is look at the paintings after the painter is chosen.

If you really do it, that's obviously impossible.

No reason, not worth it.

How many billions or tens of billions will this business eventually earn?

Sun Congxuan put the paintings into an exquisite gift box, as did the tea.

"Okay, it's getting late. I'll go back first. You go to bed early, raise your pillow, and think about how to talk about it."

Chen Huaiqing looked at the sky outside and saw that it was already dark.

The security environment in the area where they live has always been very good.

No matter how chaotic other areas are, the wealthy area has always been peaceful and peaceful.

It's the same there.

"Why are you going back? Just sleep here! The street lights outside are so dim. What if you fall? It's nothing if you bruise your knee. It just hurts for a while. If it hurts your face and leaves scars, that's not good.

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Sun Congxuan: "You cursed me, right?"

"Definitely not."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Sun Congxuan rolled her eyes at Chen Huaiqing: "I drove here. So I won't fall. In addition, your house should be replaced.

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In Xiangjiang, you can't pay attention to keeping a low profile.

There is no such concept.

Does class know?

There is a strict distinction between the upper class and the lower class in terms of residence.

Everyone will know your strength once they see where you live.

Unlike in the Mainland, billionaires and migrant workers with a salary of 3,000 yuan live in the same community.

Everyone goes to the same vegetable market to buy food and eats at the same roadside stall.

This is not like this at all in Xiangjiang.

Chen Huaiqing doesn't have any big requirements for the house, as long as it can be lived in.

When I lived in the student dormitory, more than a dozen people lived in one dormitory. The house was still in shabby condition, and you could hear rats running on the beams.

There are holes made by mice under the bed.

"Changing rooms?"

"Well, your house doesn't match your identity. Besides, you can't even have a security guard."

At this time in Hong Kong, there was no such thing as the kidnapping of rich people.

He knew it all in his heart. Everyone was seeking money and not fleeing for their lives. Naturally, they did not dare to do anything to the actual controllers of Xiangjiang.

But if something happens, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

Sun Congxuan: "I have chosen a villa, and I will ask Sister Fen to move your things there tomorrow."

Chen Huaiqing did not show any dissatisfaction with Sun Congxuan's self-made arrangements, but asked: "What about you?"

"I'll live next to you."

Chen Huaiqing: "It's good like this. It will be easier for us to visit each other in the future. Sister Fen and the others don't have to run back and forth like they do now."
Chapter completed!