However, Zhou Zhong is not in a hurry to eat. He has good news to tell Han Li.

"Hanli, my antique shop will open tomorrow."

Han Li was surprised. She knew that she had decided to open an antique shop in the middle of the week, but she didn't expect that the action would be so fast. Only one or two days later, the antique shop could be opened in the middle of the week.

Han Li secretly admired Zhou Zhong's ability.

"By the way, do you have time tomorrow? Are you coming to my opening ceremony? "

Zhou Zhong wants to invite Han Li to witness an important moment in his life. After all, he has been with Han Li for such a long time. Zhou Zhong thinks that this kind of happiness should be felt with Han Li.

Although Han Li wanted to attend, she was too anxious to open a shop in the middle of the week and didn't inform her in advance. She had more important things to do.

"In the middle of the week, I really want to go and see for myself what your antique store manager looks like, but I'm afraid not tomorrow."

Zhou Zhong has some doubts, but since Han Li has something to do, it must be more important than her own antique shop. Han Li will not want to participate. Zhou Zhong comforts himself, but he is still a little disappointed.

Han Li sees Zhou Zhong's loss and explains it in a hurry.

"Don't think too much about it. I have a family activity tomorrow. I have promised to attend a very important party. As you know, all the people who attend are powerful and powerful. Even if I don't care about them, they also care. Besides, my father is the vice mayor of Jiangling City, who has just come out of it. If I don't participate in these activities, it's easy to get them Criticism. "

Zhou Zhong naturally understood that he was not unreasonable. He also knew what Han Li meant by "that incident". He understood the importance of this meeting for Han Li.

Zhou Zhong said with a smile, "it's OK. Since you have something to do, you should be busy with your business first. After all, the opening of an antique shop is not a major event that you have to go. I just want to understand your mind."

It's just that his mood is still a little low.

Han Li saw it.

"You wait."

With that, Han Li ran into the bedroom. Zhou Zhong didn't know what she was going to do, so she sat on the sofa and waited. After a while, Han Li came out with a box in her hand.

"Mid week, here you are."

With that, Han Li opened the box and took out a hairpin from it.

This hairpin has a very simple shape. It's old at first sight, and the edge is still damaged.

Zhou Zhong took a look at it, and he was surprised. The hairpin in Han Li's hand was not the one he had sold?

It's also the first antique sold in the middle of the week.

Zhou Zhong can't make up for the loss of Zhou Zhong's shop. She just doesn't want to make up for the loss of Zhou Zhong's store.

"This is a hairpin I got by accident. I was told that the hairpin was very valuable, so I took it. You see, your antique shop is going to open, and I have nothing to give you. I'll give you this hairpin. It's my favorite thing. I hope your antique shop can open well."

Han Li finished and handed the hairpin to Zhou Zhong.

Zhou Zhong took the hairpin and looked left and right. He was more sure that the hairpin was the one he sold at the beginning. Although it took so long, what he got for the first time was always impressive and memorable.

Although Han Guangzi had been telling him that there were so many valuable gifts in his mind, he didn't know that they were so valuable.

"Han Li must know the value of this hairpin. It must be very sincere to give me such a valuable thing."

Zhou Zhongli thought so, but he was still lamenting the wonderful fate. He didn't know whether it was his fate with this hairpin or his fate with Han Li. After so many times of changing hands, this hairpin finally returned to his own hands and passed through Han Li.

In the center of the week, it was amazing.

However, he still took it. He knew that if he didn't take it, Han Li would feel uncomfortable. Moreover, although the hairpin was very expensive, Zhou Zhong believed that as soon as his antique shop opened, he would make more money and give Han Li a better one.

"Thank you. I will manage the antique shop well. Don't worry."

After taking the hairpin, Zhou Zhong played with it carefully for a long time. He said that he didn't want it. In fact, it was a bit fake. After all, the hairpin was really meaningful to Zhou Zhong. It was the first pot of gold in his life.

They talked about it again and went to sleep.

The next day, the antique shop officially opened. Customers can see that at the end of the antique street, there is a red arch, unwilling to stand lonely. This is the antique shop in the middle of the week.

I saw a huge poster at the door of the shop, saying that the things in the antique shop are 100% genuine, so that everyone can rest assured to buy.People are very curious. Who in the antique street in Jiangling city doesn't know that antiques are risky, so we should be careful. No shop dares to claim that its products are absolutely authentic.

The advertisement made in the middle of the week seems to be very rampant. It immediately attracted a large number of customers. People gathered at the door of the shop in Zhouzhong, pointing their hands and feet. They didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd in the middle of the week.

The old commander of Zhouzhong was standing at the door of the antique shop, facing the confused crowd below.

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Zhou Zhong quickly explained.

"Don't worry. Although we know that it's very difficult for ordinary antique shops to guarantee that all the antiques in them are genuine and there are no fakes at all, but my antique shop in the middle of the week can guarantee 100% of them. There are absolutely no fakes here. You can come in and pick them up. There must be a style you like."

Everyone was a little moved. Some of the people standing in front were ready to go inside. After all, they would not lose a piece of meat after all. If it is true or not, it's not too late to go ahead and have a look.

Just then, the next few people spoke.

"Who knows if this is the silk hole of spider essence? What if you get caught up in it? "

"Yes, everyone, don't go in!"

These people usually have nothing to do and like to find trouble. Today they go to this antique shop to collect protection fees, and tomorrow they will touch porcelain with some damaged antiques. They say that passers-by accidentally damaged them and must pay for it.

This group of people have made the whole antique street a mess. Passers-by and antique shop owners are afraid to speak out. They know that behind these local villains, there are more powerful roles to cover. Even the security police have been unable to catch them. Now, seeing that the new antique shop has just opened in the middle of the week, they think they can do something more.

Zhou Zhong, however, is not afraid.

"These guests, the shop has just opened with the latest concept. It's inevitable that they won't be accepted and recognized. But I hope you can step forward and have a look at my shop. When you come out again, you will look at my antique shop with new eyes."

Zhou Zhong said politely. After all, with so many people watching, he didn't want to make things happen on the first day of opening a new store.

"If you don't go or not, what if you blackmail us? If one of your treasures is damaged, do you want us to pay for it? "

These local snakes are still reluctant to let go, leaving no room for Zhou Zhong.

Zhou Zhongli sneered. I don't know who wronged whom. They are the people who touched the porcelain. The onlookers are not fools. Can't they see who is good and who is bad?

Zhou Zhong didn't bother to pay attention to them and continued to greet the guests into the shop. Seeing that the situation was out of his control, the local snakes started to shout.

"Black shop, black shop, is there anyone else in charge?"

"What's going on?"

All of a sudden, a slightly familiar voice came from behind the crowd. Zhou Zhong felt familiar. After a while, the crowd automatically gave way and came to a chubby man with a moustache. He seemed to have a big future.

"What's the matter? I've been yelling here early in the morning. Do you want people to have a good rest? Who has opened a black shop?"

Standing in front of the crowd was a yell, and the customers standing at the door of the shop in the middle of the week did not dare to make a sound.

"Mr. Hu, that's him. He runs a black shop here."

Hu Ye's two eyes narrowed together, and his small eyes were squeezed into a seam.

"Tell me, what's the black way?"

Mr. Hu touched the two wisps of moustaches and listened with interest. A local villain began to tell the story.

"Look, Mr. Hu, I didn't cheat you. He said that his antique shop only had genuine products and no fakes. How could this be possible? It's no surprise to say that such a situation has occurred in your shop. However, he just opened a new shop and said how his shop is like this. You can comment on it. What is this not a black shop?"

Although Mr. Hu has been holding back his smile, we can still see that there is a happy feeling on his face in the middle of the week. It must be that these local villains are the servants of him. Otherwise, how could he talk so eloquently and coax him so happily when others dare not speak out.

In the middle of the week, I only felt a bout of nausea. This flattery is too obvious.

However, Zhou Zhong looked at Mr. Hu's face carefully. It seemed that he had a sense of deja vu. Where did you see him? Suddenly, he remembered something.

Hu Ye's eyes were clearly hostile, just like the owner of the shop he wanted to buy the hairpin for when he first got it. He was murderous. Now Hu Ye's eyes have this feeling.

Zhou Zhongcai remembered that Hu was the owner of the first antique shop when he sold hairpins.