"Boss Jia, Mr. Ji, you two are busy now. We are going back to the store first. We will invite you for tea when you are free."

Fang Feiyang and Jia Fengqun and Ji Fuhua said hello and prepared to leave.

I went out for a casual stroll and easily won three old objects with big doors. This is undoubtedly an eye-opening thing. But if you win, you will win, and you can always stay in Jia Fengqun's shop.

Feiyang felt particularly awkward because when he looked up, he saw Boss Jia's old, heartbroken face.

Fang Feiyang quickly told himself that if he got an advantage, he would run away quickly to prevent Boss Jia from "seeing things and thinking about emotions".

Su Yazhi also said goodbye to Grandpa Ji very obediently, took the Longquan Phoenix Er porcelain vase for Fang Feiyang, and happily followed her boyfriend out of the store.

"I said, Lao Jia, you are in trouble today. Can't you change your habit of being greedy for petty gains? ...But you have a good foundation, so you can just pay your tuition fees."

After the two young men walked out of the antique shop, Ji Fuhua slowly lit a cigarette and said to Jia Fengqun with a bit of gloating.

"Lao Ji, please stop making sarcastic remarks, okay. No one's money comes from the strong wind. Paying tuition in one day can cost up to eight thousand yuan. It's not surprising, so I admit it... To be honest, today

Since I entered this industry, it was the hardest fall I’ve had and I suffered a lot of bleeding.”

Jia Fengqun sighed, this time his "vital energy was severely damaged" and it would take several days to recover before he could regain his strength.

Ji Fuhua touched a small tuft of beard on his chin and continued: "Old Jia, don't be too entangled. I'll tell you one more thing, and it won't do anything to make you dissatisfied. Although Xiao Fang is Song Longshan's apprentice, I am also watching him.

As someone who entered the industry, it only took him half a year from being ignorant about collecting antiques to achieving his current achievements... You can imagine for yourself what heights he can reach in the future."

"Ah?!!...I said, old man, you are not joking, how is this possible?"

Jia Fengqun had an expression of disbelief on his face.

Old objects have been passed down for hundreds or even thousands of years and are created by condensing the hard work of predecessors. To identify the authenticity of these antiques requires rich theoretical knowledge and experience accumulated from long-term playing. Theory

Knowledge can be learned from books, but the practical experience cannot be understood by reading a few books.

Now Jia Fengqun suddenly heard that Fang Feiyang, who was young and looked to be in his twenties, had only entered the industry half a year ago. Even if Song Longshan was one of the best experts and scholars, it is impossible for everyone who collects and appraises to do so.

He cultivated such a powerful apprentice in such a short period of time.

That can only explain one reason, that is, the young man just now is a genius.

Jia Fengqun then shook his head in self-mockery. After living for most of his life, compared with that person named Fang Feiyang, he really lived like a dog.

Of course Fang Feiyang didn't know that after he left, the two old men talked about his deeds in a lively manner behind his back. Jia Fengqun, who had suffered a big loss, even gave him the title of "genius".

He immediately sent the three newly acquired antiques and treasures to his "Shengshi Collection" shop. He couldn't go shopping with his girlfriend with millions of antiques in his arms.

Stepping into the door of Shengshi Collection, Fang Feiyang found that shopkeeper Yao was talking to a young man with a serious expression. It didn't seem like he was discussing business. The young man seemed to be answering shopkeeper Yao's questions respectfully.

Fang Feiyang didn't think much and quickly called Yao to come over.

"Old Yao, come here quickly, there are good things on the shelves."

Hearing the boss' call, shopkeeper Yao immediately stopped talking to the young man and came to Fang Feiyang with a smile on his face: "Boss, what good things did you bring back? Oh... Is this the goods you picked up when you went out?

?”

"Hey, I collected it, but I didn't spend any money... Come on, this gilt incense burner is priced at 600,000. You can immediately put it on the Duobao Pavilion in the VIP area on the second floor. This Southern Song Dynasty Longquan fish-ear vase and

Yongle white-glazed porcelain jars will be put on the treasure display stand on the first floor these two days. The guaranteed base price of Longquan bottles is 1.2 million, and the guaranteed base price of white-glazed porcelain is 2 million. As for the final selling price, you can control it yourself according to the customer's spending power.

..”

At this moment, Fang Feiyang's store owner was very "arrogant". Not only did he personally set the lowest sales price, but he also authorized shopkeeper Yao to adjust the price freely according to different levels of players and collectors.

When Yao Tong heard this, he took a deep breath. It was not because he was intimidated by Boss Fang's majesty, but because he didn't expect Boss Fang to be so generous.

Open door old object.

What is most incomprehensible to shopkeeper Yao is that the boss just seemed to say that he got it for free. This sentence made Lao Yao confused.

Seeing Yao Tong stunned, with doubts on his face, Fang Feiyang smiled and told the story of the treasure appraisal and bet that happened in the "Ten Goods and Nine Fake" shop in the morning. It was so "interesting"

Shopkeeper Yao opened his mouth wide and marveled at the story.

At the same time, he greatly admired the appraisal ability of the other party's big boss. With such a "fiery eye" boss, there was no need for Shengshi Collection to worry about business not being prosperous.

"Boss, you just happened to be back. I have something to report to you." Yao Tong said respectfully.

"Old Yao, how many times have I told you, don't be so formal. We don't have that many rules in our store."

Fang Feiyang smiled helplessly. Yao Tong was good at everything but had a strong sense of hierarchy. He probably worked for Wang Shubin of Jibaoxuan before, and the environment and boss's personality were different, so he developed the habit of being overly cautious.

With a smile on his face, Yao Tong continued: "Yes, yes... I have applied for many apprenticeships in the past two days, and I have carefully screened them. The one I just interviewed today has good conditions in all aspects. Boss, do you want to

Don’t check it yourself.”

When Fang Feiyang heard this, before he had time to speak, he heard the beautiful woman beside him giggle, and said with a trembling voice: "Shopkeeper Yao, can this person turn small sawdust into toothpicks used by Empress Dowager Cixi?"

..hehehe..."

When Su Yazhi heard them talking about apprentice recruitment, she suddenly remembered the story Fang Feiyang told him in the morning about the antique shop owner's test of interviewing apprentices, and couldn't help but laugh.

"What is Cixi Lafayette's toothpick?"

Yao Tong didn't understand it for a while, and his face was full of confusion.

Fang Feiyang also laughed, glared at his girlfriend with feigned anger, and said seriously to Yao Tong: "Okay, what happens now? Let's take a look. The main thing is to see your opinion, Lao Yao. Whatever you think is useful

Stay and try."

"Okay, I'll call him over right away."

As he spoke, Yao Tong walked towards the counter and brought over a young man at the door. He was the one Fang Feiyang saw when he entered the door just now.

I just came back with a bunch of treasures and antiques in my hands, and I didn't pay close attention to this young man. Now when Yao Tong took a closer look, Fang Feiyang looked familiar to him, as if he had seen him somewhere.

At this moment, shopkeeper Yao said to this man with a slight dignity: "Young man, this is Boss Fang of our Shengshi Collection."

"Hello, Boss Fang!"

Fang Feiyang smiled slightly and said happily: "We should have met before. Are you...Chen Jian?"

Fang Feiyang's memory is pretty good, so he suddenly remembered who this young man in his early twenties was. Speaking of which, our boss Fang's first pot of gold in life was from this young man, and he got Master Fang Shitao's.

Laokeng Duan Inkstone.

Half a year ago, out of kindness, Feiyang helped a young street vendor collect the calligraphy and paintings scattered on the street stall before the storm came, so as to avoid being hit by the heavy rain. When they were hiding from the rain in the pavilion, Fang Feiyang helped

When he was sorting out calligraphy and paintings, he accidentally sensed a dark object. Unexpectedly, it was such an inconspicuous inkstone covered in oil and dirt. Later, he changed hands and made Fang Feiyang 350,000 yuan.

When the two of them were saying goodbye, the young street vendor also gave Fang Feiyang a business card, which was printed with "Recycling of various calligraphy and paintings at high prices, four treasures of the study, rare ancient books", and the contact person was Chen Jian.

"Ah?...Boss Fang, do you know me?"

The young man named Chen Jian obviously did not expect that someone in this luxurious and antique-decorated shop could tell his name. And it came from the mouth of the big boss. Chen Jian was slightly nervous and nervous.

He looked anxiously at Boss Fang, who seemed to be not much older than him.

In the past six months, Fang Feiyang has undergone earth-shaking changes. Fang Feiyang has changed from an unknown factory worker to an antique shop owner worth millions. The most important thing is that his demeanor, appearance and temperament are completely different from those half a year ago.

people.

Now Fang Feiyang looks very calm and confident, and his smile is mixed with an elegant and indifferent temperament. What's more, Chen Jian and Fang Feiyang have only met once. At this moment, he only feels that the boss looks familiar, but he can't remember where he was.
Chapter completed!