118 Qin Family Industry
When Wang Ping walked in, she saw a middle-aged man with a big belly standing in the middle, holding a white jade carving in his hand, talking to the people around him.
Wang Ping has also been quite familiar with jadeites in recent days. With the help of perspective, she has also made the name of jade princess before, but in the end she lacks the foundation. She has learned a lot of knowledge about jadeites by memorizing them all, and other knowledge about antique nephrites is barren and ridiculous.
At this moment, she saw that the middle-aged man had a distorted figure and his behavior were still very stubborn, so she stopped and stood at the back door of everyone and stopped silently to explain.
It is said that antiques in gold and prosperous times in troubled times. Although the Celestial Empire cannot be said to be prosperous in politics and unparalleled in prosperity, the people will live and work in peace and prosperity, and there will be good weather and good weather. There will be no foreign wars and civil storms. Although there will be a world economic recession, the prices of antique jade have continued to rise and rise, and are not affected by the subsequent decline in gold prices.
Wang Ping remembered a novel she had seen in her previous life. The heroine bought a vase imitating Yuan blue and white during the Republic of China period, and then casually stood it in the living room of her private restaurant for guests to use for umbrellas on rainy days. The vase was exquisitely made. Although it was a imitation, it had a different antique charm. Later, when the male protagonist accidentally broke into the heroine's restaurant, he was attracted by the fake vase. He felt that "others bought fakes, and wanted to find an expert to identify it as a genuine product, carefully collect it, and worship it as a priceless treasure. She was attracted by the practice of "she generously admits it was a fake, and then put it at the door and put it on the rain gear duster." So she became curious, and finally her heart stuck to the heroine. Every now and then, she always came to the heroine and bothered her for a while.
Wang Ping was deeply impressed by this novel. It was not because the heroine's unintentional actions successfully attracted the handsome and rich male protagonist, but because this unique approach not only successfully attracted the male protagonist, but also moved Wang Ping. She always wanted to buy a few exquisite fake antiques. There was no need to be priceless, just be honest.
But in her previous life, she had neither money nor time to do these artful things, but in this life she seems to have money, only one threshold to enter. But because this matter is not urgent, Wang Ping has never deliberately searched, but now there seems to be an opportunity to appear in front of her.
Wang Ping was a little moved. She simply walked over and stood silently behind the people listening to their arguments.
His superpowers are just perspective, and they are far less likely to be able to identify antiques in the novels I read before. They are as magical as absorbing spiritual energy. So Wang Ping stood behind and watched for a long time, but after listening for a long time, she couldn't see any flower heads.
Wang Ping stood sore, but in the end, the middle-aged man with a big belly and a middle-aged woman dressed in noble clothes suddenly surrounded her hand in hand. Her eyes almost fell off. The two people were far apart before. There were a few conversations and they were very polite. At a glance, they knew that they were not very familiar with people. But after saying a few words, they suddenly held hands and hugged each other hand in hand, which was extremely strange!
But except for her own surprise, the other people standing were calm and did not have any surprises. Wang Ping couldn't help but wonder. But her eyes were excellent and she had the ability to see through. After careful look, she found clues.
The two men held hands and hugged each other, putting their hands directly into each other's sleeves, but through the clothes, Wang Ping saw that they seemed to be using their fingers to compare a few numbers. First, the woman gave a three. The middle-aged man shook his head, the noble lady hesitated, and added another finger. Finally, the middle-aged man nodded.
Then Wang Ping saw the two of them separate, and the blue-white jade carved bamboo horse boy ornaments held by the middle-aged man reached the noble lady's hand. After a moment of thinking, Wang Ping realized that he had accidentally bumped into a small trade fair. However, this small trade fair should be the same as the gambling stone public auction he attended last time. Although it was much smaller, it had a threshold. I am afraid that it was only possible for acquaintances or people in the circle to enter. Even if ordinary people were willing, they could not easily come in.
But I seemed to be lucky, and I saw it by chance.
Wang Ping actually guessed well. People who play antiques divide the old and the old. Those old players and customers naturally don’t want to mingle with a group of sticks to compete for things. Therefore, powerful sellers have their own internal trade fairs. If they get some serious fun, they secretly tell some old customers and ask them to bid secretly. As the saying goes, it is "selling goods and knowing the family". This trade fair is called a scattering yard. This scattering yard is more advanced and secret than an outside stall, with many particularities and taboos. Even bidding is stretched into the sleeves to hold hands, so that others can not see it.
After a while, the middle-aged man with a big belly took out a set of pastel flower and flower cups. Wang Ping stood behind and saw the set of porcelain cups with thin body light body, lush glaze, bright pattern color, clear layers, and sparse and dense layout. He was already a little fond of it. After hearing the middle-aged man introduced that he had spent 100,000 yuan to collect it, thinking it was pastel from the Qianlong period. Later, he had the chance to see experts from the Palace Museum in Beijing to identify it and found that it was actually a slight shot. Only then did he know that this set of porcelain was imitated during the Guangxu period, because the shape, color, and patterns had reached a realistic level, which could be called a high imitation. However, compared with the fine products of the past, the main disadvantage of this set of porcelain is that it looks too beautiful and distorted.
When Wang Ping heard that it was a copy of Guangxu Dynasty, she was even more intimate, and she had the idea of buying it. Isn’t her family also going to open a bookstore? The upstairs made it into a teahouse according to her father’s wishes. After buying this set of pastel porcelain, she casually put it in the teahouse and took it out to entertain friends and confidants. Wouldn’t it be too shameful?
After all, Wang Ping has a girlish heart and always has some romantic plots in her heart. She doesn't want to be so fascinated by the heroine in the novel she had read before, but she really likes the heroine in the novel's indifferent and casual personality, so she can't help but want the little Su Yizhan.
In the past, there was no capital, but now I have made money myself. If I still can’t live a life of whatever I want, what should I do to make money? To be the master of money, don’t become a slave to money…
Thinking of this, Wang Ping decided to buy this set of imitation Qianlong pastel flower moustache cups. But she decided to buy it, but she didn't know what price to pay. Compared to jade, she knew less about the antique market, and was almost confused and didn't even know the market. Since that person said that this set of jade flower moustache cups had really cost 100,000 yuan. Then the price he paid for now should be only low or not, but 90,000 yuan is also low, and 100 yuan is also low. How much should this set of pastel cups be sold?
But before Wang Ping could think clearly, the two girls who spoke very coquettishly before came surrounded by the man called Alex. They probably didn't notice Wang Ping, Alex walked forward directly. He walked to the man with a big belly and stretched out his hands the same way. The two held each other in their sleeves.
Alex compared one gesture, and the other party shook his head, and compared a five. Seeing that the two sides had too much disagreement, alex refused to insist and let go of the middle-aged man's hand. He smiled at him and nodded and left.
The price they were placing on their sleeves was just staring at Wang Ping. Wang Ping was worried about the market before, and someone immediately sent a pillow.
She grinned and couldn't help but smile. She didn't care that Alex and the two women had not yet walked away, so she walked over, grabbed the middle-aged man's hand, and hesitated for a little while and made a gesture of four.
If Wang Ping was right, Alex's bid was 10,000 at the beginning, but the middle-aged man asked for 50,000 yuan, but there was no intention of opening a high price and waiting for him to pay it back. But who knew that Alex had no intention of bargaining at all. Just don't leave directly, so Wang Ping thought about it and gave 40,000 yuan at the moment.
Unexpectedly, her first bid was so smooth.
The middle-aged man looked at Wang Ping in surprise at first. When she came up just now, she only noticed that she looked very young last year, but instead didn't care about the handmade sweaters that were despised by the two beautiful women.
Middle-aged men have seen many people, and many rich people have known each other. What's so strange about wearing hand knitted sweaters? He has also seen a boss worth more than one billion yuan wears more than a dozen cloth shoes and cloth shirts, so they want to be comfortable. That is, they have no meaning, so they need clothes to package and line themselves. However, it is rare for such young girls to wear such outdated sweaters now. Several young people he knows are fashionable and pretty, and they are a little simple and low-key, and they will not wear sweaters from the last century.
When Wang Ping offered a price in his sleeve, the middle-aged man immediately lit up: OK, this girl has vision and is a sensible person!
Because the goods trash yards are all experienced veterans, he didn't plan to slaughter people, but the antiques themselves are not priced, and the question is whether they are in love or not. The young man just now thought it was only worth 10,000, but he thought it was worth 50,000. There was nothing to say about the difference between the two of them. But now the price given by the little girl is not much different from his psychological price, or in other words, compared with the previous price of 10,000 yuan, the middle-aged man looked at Wang Ping more and more, so he stopped talking. He held her little hand and shook it hard to indicate that the bid was successful.
After holding it, he felt that his hands were delicate and soft, and he couldn't help but feel his mind swayed. He looked up at Wang Ping's tender and youthful face, and couldn't help but spit in his heart: Lao Li, what do you think? Girls can be your daughter. It's really unreasonable. But I don't know which boy will be able to get such a beautiful girl in the future. That's a blessing.
The middle-aged man turned around and carefully packed the set of pastel cups on his hand in the matching hard box. He was about to hand them over to Wang Ping, but unexpectedly the woman who had mocked her before but was ignored by Wang Ping suddenly shouted when she saw this scene: "Master Li, are you sure that the little girl is rich? You are a big expert, don't be fooled by the little girl. Just dress up, are you sure she can pay for money? Don't think it's fun if you are ignorant and uneducated, come up and fool you?"
"Master Li, I'll tell me to pay first and then deliver the goods to get insurance. A little girl's hands and feet are not serious. If she breaks your stuff, she can't pay it, right? Hehe, don't you think so?"
"I'm for your own good~~"
Because of her sudden voice, everyone's eyes gathered on Wang Ping, and Rong Wanyu, who had been in the middle of the living room before, tried hard to integrate into the conversation in the upper circle, hurried over: "Sister, what are you doing?"
She glanced at the two beautiful women who were looking to watch the show. She couldn't help but feel a little angry at her cousin Wang Ping's face. She couldn't help but apologize for her sister: "I'm sorry, my sister has never seen any world, so she made a joke with everyone. I'm sorry, sorry!"
When Rong Wanyu first arrived, Yan Shaoqing told her that this was a small antique trading market and told her not to go there when she was fine. Antiques are not important, and if they accidentally broke a little, it might be a sky-high price to pay. Rong Wanyu believed that her family's conditions were several times better than her cousin Wang Ping's family, and she had seen much more worlds than Wang Ping. His father couldn't afford to play with antiques, let alone his cousin Wang Ping, so he hurriedly stood up and apologized for his cousin.
Wang Ping didn't know the woman with beautiful makeup. But Rong Wanyu knew that it was the third female character in the "Wulin Secret Book" that was recently broadcast on TV. She didn't watch TV either. But since she discovered that Rong Dingguo cheated, Rong Wanyu has been regressing in her studies and has not been able to read books. When she heard that her classmates were discussing "Wulin Secret Book" he began to chase after her. Therefore, she knew that her status was not as good as others, let alone Wang Ping, who was a small family.
But unexpectedly, Wang Ping turned around and frowned at her, and asked, "Rong Wanyu, do you still remember what we said just now?"
Rong Wanyu was stunned: "Remember, what's wrong?"
"I am not allowed to ask or say what happened here today, right?"
Rong Wanyu nodded.
Wang Ping nodded, turned to Master Li and said, "I didn't bring so much cash. What is your bank account? I'll call someone to transfer it to you."
Wang Ping made money from gambling stones. Her parents knew that she had taken a lot of money from gambling stones before, and this time she went to Myanmar. Although she had reminded them not to publicize them for safety reasons.
My parents also knew this truth, and only said that their unit benefits were better, so their life became more relaxed, and they did not tell others about making money by gambling stones.
But Wang Ping also knew that this kind of thing would not be hidden for long, and it would be exposed one day, so she was not afraid to call Rong Wanyu for bank transfer.
When Rong Wanyu saw that Wang Ping had so much money, she was surprised and couldn't speak. When she realized that the "sister" had not yet called out, Wang Ping had already stopped her words: "Remember, you are not allowed to ask anything or say anything. You won't be untrustworthy, right?"
Rong Wanyu's mouth grew up, but she couldn't make any sound.
However, Master Li did not doubt that Wang Ping could not pay. All of them were rich or experts in the antique circle. It was because of the remote location and they were busy trading antiques, so he didn't notice the farce that Mai Jiahui brought Wang Ping in just now. The so-called antique transactions, seven points to look at treasures and three points to look at people. Just by scanning the old world of people, you can guess whether this person is reliable or not. Wang Ping's eyes were clear and open, Master Li had a good impression of her. The only concern was that she looked too young. Later, he thought about it again that there were girls who were young these days. It was hard to say that they were born with baby faces, but he didn't expect that Wang Ping was really a minor girl.
After seeing Wang Ping calling Fang Hua and asking him to transfer 40,000 yuan to that account, he smiled and said to Wang Ping: "Little sister, according to the rules here, someone will check the accounts later. When the money arrives, I will give you the things. Now this set of porcelain is stored in Mr. Mai first, is there no problem?"
Wang Ping thought about it and felt that everyone should believe in Mai Jiahui's reputation, so she held this antique fair on his territory. So she nodded.
Suddenly, a "Hello" interrupted the conversation between Wang Ping and Master Li. Wang Ping turned her head and saw that it was the alex that had walked to her side at some point. She frowned and was slightly alert in her heart. This person and those women were in the same group, and I wonder what to do?
Unexpectedly, when he spoke, he was beyond Wang Ping's expectations: "Hey, I apologized to you on behalf of my two friends. I was really embarrassed just now, and I don't know what to call him?"
Wang Ping thought about it and said that since she was smiling, she was not too rude. So she nodded and said, "Hello, my surname is Wang."
"Oh, it turns out to be Miss Wang, hello! My name is Xu Ming, everyone calls me alex, this is my business card." Alex handed over his business card.
This is the first time someone has handed her a business card. Wang Ping took it with her hands and saw that the title on it was written as "General Manager of S Provincial Zhongqiang Construction Co., Ltd."
s Provincial Zhongqiang Construction Co., Ltd.?
Wang Ping stared at the company name on his business card and was stunned. This name is so familiar? When I called Brother Qin last time, I seemed to have heard of a similar one... Well... what's the name... It seems to be... Zhongqiang Group, it seems that he was working with someone else. It contains his shares.
Thinking of this, Wang Ping couldn't help but ask: "Don't you know what the relationship between your Zhongqiang Construction Company and Zhongqiang Group?"
"Hey, Miss Wang knows a lot? Even Zhongqiang Group knows it? That's right, our construction company is a subsidiary of Zhongqiang Group." Alex said with a smile.
Master Li next to him smiled and said, "Xu Ming, you have become the general manager for a few years? Thinking about the time when you came back from studying abroad, your parents accompanied you to me to shop for things. When I saw you dyed yellow hair, I brag about being the most outstanding architectural designer in China. It depends on you being particularly unhappy. I didn't expect that you have a promising future. You have become the boss of a construction company in just a few years? Zhongqiang Group is the Qin family's industry. Since you can board their ship, your future will definitely be bright."
Is the Qin family really related to Brother Qin Feng?
Unexpectedly, after a walk around, everyone knew each other.
Not only does Master Li know Alex, but Alex is also the boss of Brother Qin Feng’s subsidiary company. This circle is really small!
Wang Ping stood aside and listened to them reminiscing about the past. It turned out that Alex was the son of Master Li’s friend. Although he had been abroad for several years, he had always been very interested in Chinese culture and antiques. Master Li was an old expert in the antique circle in Hehai City. So the two of them also knew each other. Because Wang Ping bought the last antique he brought to sell, he now had time to drink tea and chat with them when he was fine.
Wang Ping didn't know much about antiques, so she stayed to listen quietly when she saw that they were talking too much. The two actresses who ridiculed Wang Ping's old and vulgar clothes had gone where they had gone. They probably felt embarrassed to appear in front of Wang Ping. As for Rong Wanyu, she hurriedly left her and went over when she saw Yan Shaoqing coming down.
As Master Li and Xu Ming were talking, he suddenly talked about Xu Ming's work. When Wang Ping saw them talking about this, she was already planning to leave. Suddenly, she heard Xu Ming say: "The company's business is now very large, not only for large-scale houses, but also in interior decoration. I think if this part is done well, the market prospects will be very good, and no matter how thin the mosquito legs are, it will be meat."
When he talked about this, Wang Ping suddenly felt moved. He had bought the shop in CBD Square and was waiting for decoration. The style on the first floor was planned to become a fresh, environmentally friendly, low-carbon, comfortable and low-key, and the cost was not too high. It just followed the trend of later generations. This design style is not afraid of being outdated. The design style on the second floor was planned to be high-end: high-end, atmospheric and upscale, and moved closer to the private club.
Although it is a teahouse and a bookstore, you can also taste tea and burn incense. Are the tea sets you prepared by yourself at the antique level?
But she has no clue yet. It is said that the construction industry is in a deep state, especially in the decoration, and she and her parents don’t know much about it. If the water pipes, wires and wires are not done well during the decoration, or if she uses inferior paints and wood to deceive herself, she doesn’t know at all. Maybe she will find out if there is a water leakage and power outage in a few years, and she will be unable to explain it at that time.
So he bought the store, but Wang Ping never dared to ask someone to decorate it. At this moment, he heard Xu Ming brag about what international awards he won when he was a designer abroad, and he also knew the antiques very well in his words, so he couldn't help but feel moved.
If it is Brother Qin Feng’s property, can he just let him decorate himself?
Wang Ping believes that Qin Feng's wealth and status do not need to deceive her little money. Moreover, she did not pay, but took care of the Qin family's company and took the initiative to let them do business.
Thinking of this, Wang Ping couldn't help but smile secretly for her idea.
Xu Ming, opposite her, would never have thought that a week later, the boss of the headquarters group would call him directly, asking him to put down several major projects in Hehai City and go to Jiangzhou City to decorate a small bookstore. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!