Chapter 132 This is home delivery? (Seeking a monthly pass,
Now that the porcelain is sold out, Zheng Yu and the others are relieved. At least they don't need to package the porcelain. Now they only need to concentrate on issuing invoices.
Next is the Little Five Emperors' Money. After all, this is a genuine product that is guaranteed to be returned. Even if a bunch costs forty, it will be snatched up first.
Anyone who comes to this antique city to wander around has a bit of a pick-up mentality and a bit of antique common sense.
Antique shops like people like this. They know some knowledge about antiques, but they are not good at it. It is best to cheat.
Although Zhang Yijie is not entirely a liar, people who know a little bit about antiques can always find resonance when talking, and naturally sales will be faster.
At the end of the day, they were not idle. In the end, they only had some knife coins left. After all, there were too many of them.
"The craftsmanship of this thing is pretty good, take it back and process it slowly!"
Chen Wenzhe is only responsible for looking after the store, so he is not too tired.
Zhang Yijie and others were either constantly issuing invoices or selling things, so they were naturally exhausted.
"Get ready. Let's meet at the Seafood Hotel. I'll treat you to a nice meal."
"Aunt Zhang, call Uncle Zhang too, Yijie, don't forget to call Lao Qian, he gave you a congratulatory gift."
"Zheng Yu, Qingchun, do you want to go back and freshen up?"
"You go ahead and let me clean it up. This store still needs to be renovated."
After seeing everyone off, it was already half past six. Chen Wenzhe looked at the empty shop and felt as if he was in a dream.
I went back to the counter, took out the cash, and counted it. It was not much, just over a thousand yuan.
I opened my phone and looked at my wallet. I saw more than 12,000 yuan in income.
The bulk of the 7,000 were cylinder bottles, and the remaining 5,000 were porcelain. More than 240 pieces of porcelain were sold for only 5,000 yuan, with an average price of 20 yuan per piece.
The goods were sold out and there was nothing left to pack. Chen Wenzhe hurried back to his dormitory.
I took a shower, changed my clothes, called a taxi, and arrived at the hotel I had booked.
When I entered the private room, I found that there were actually a lot of people inside.
Except for Qian Qinggu, the other older students are all friends of the Zhang family, and they are all shop owners in the antique city.
When they saw Chen Wenzhe coming in, they all politely sent their blessings.
Of course, there was only one gift. They pooled their money to invite a God of Wealth.
These people are all miscellaneous people, that is, they do everything, as long as they make money.
It is very likely that after knowing about Chen Wenzhe, he came here to get to know him and form a good relationship, so that if he ever comes into use in the future, it would be easier to talk to him.
With so many people and the generation gap, they had nothing to talk about.
The main reason is that these people's professional skills are not good enough. They make many mistakes while chatting. On the first day they met, Chen Wenzhe couldn't give them any knowledge.
Such a meal was originally a gathering of friends, but in the end it turned into a business banquet, and the drinking was boring.
The crowd didn't leave until after nine o'clock. Chen Wenzhe returned to the antique city without anything else.
Sitting in the store, making new plans!
The unused racks need to be dismantled, leaving only the one on the side.
In the future, he will take the high-quality route and naturally won't occupy too much space.
In this way, the store will be spacious.
The counter currently used as a desk must be replaced. You can place a desk and a tea table on the desk.
In this way, you can drink tea and work at the same time. You can even hide two small safes under the desk, one for cash and one for purchased antiques.
The store was too small and there was no good plan. After doing this, Chen Wenzhe took out a notebook and began to write attentively.
"Boss, are you busy?"
While Chen Wenzhe was trying to figure out his repair skills, a man came in from outside and saw that he was carrying something. Is this a door-to-door delivery?
Opening a store is still very useful.
A young man came in, tall and burly.
However, this man smiled without saying anything, with a kind face, which made his size not so attractive.
Looking at the box under this person's arm, Chen Wenzhe narrowed his eyes. Is this another one coming to explore the way?
It's possible that he was hit too much, otherwise he wouldn't care so much about the things in his hands.
"Boss, will you receive the goods?"
The young man came over and sat directly opposite Chen Wenzhe.
Chen Wenzhe paused for a moment, then picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for the other person.
"Drinking tea, is your eldest brother in this business?" Chen Wenzhe said calmly, looking at the box placed on the counter.
"Yes, I just walk around the streets and make some money by doing this business." The young man said directly: "By the way, others call me Wu Er."
"Brother Wu Er, have you gained something?"
Chen Wenzhe felt it was a bit funny. He couldn't bear the title of Wu Er.
Smiling before saying anything is not a straightforward person, nor does it appear heroic. It can only give people the feeling of hiding a knife behind the smile.
"Look, it's definitely a good thing. I came here just to see that the boss's shop is doing well today."
Wu Er drank tea while observing Chen Wenzhe's reaction.
Chen Wenzhe is tall, over 1.8 meters tall, but he has a fair face, beardless face, and pretty features, and he looks a bit childish.
When such a handsome boy enters the antique shop, no one will look down upon him.
The new store has opened, the business is not bad, and the capital must still be there, otherwise Wu Er would not come here.
In the antique business, it is impossible to make money without strong capital.
After all, it’s not the 1980s or 1990s anymore. Even in the early 2000s, there were still many real things on the market. What about now?
Some broken bowls are treasured by others.
If you ask, they will immediately start guarding against thieves.
The days when, as in the 1980s and 1990s, you could exchange a few kilograms of grain and a few popsicles for an antique, the days are long gone.
Wu Er was anxious in his heart, and he could no longer continue doing the Baofengzhai business in the streets and alleys, because there were too many pitfalls in old houses in urban and rural areas.
No, what happened to him was that the things he bought at a high price could not be sold!
Wu Er understood clearly what happened in Chen Wenzhe's store today.
Qian Qinggu of Qingguzhai suffered a loss, which shows that this young man has some eyesight, so he can recognize treasures. Only by recognizing treasures can he pay a high price. I hope he still has money in his hand!
Encountered many setbacks, Wu Er's confidence was a bit lacking.
Wu Er was full of inner drama, but Chen Wenzhe didn't know it.
When he opened the box, he was a little dumbfounded. It wasn't that the thing was too bad, but that it was too good.
This is a pastel statue of a human figure. The pastel porcelain is very beautiful. In addition, this statue has a mouth, a long neck, a hanging belly, high-turned feet, and white glaze on the inside of the feet, but it has no mark.
Decorated with pastels, the body of the vessel is painted with figures of the Eight Immortals. Although the figures look crowded, the layout is reasonable.
In addition, the characters are vivid, and ordinary people cannot draw this kind of effect, so this is definitely a treasure that opens the door.