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Chapter Eleven White Gloves

The brushwork is different for every painter. Even if they belong to the same type of brushwork, none of them are exactly the same. The three of them all studied Zhang Daqian's brushwork deeply. After a while, the three of them exchanged glances and stood together.

He looked at Luo Tian and said, "Yes, this is Zhang Daqian's imitation."

Liu Dachuan's feelings towards Luo Tian were completely new. Now he understood why Xie Ming would be extraneous to the law and recruit such a young man with no qualifications and experience. Now it seems that this may be a wise move, and Chen Fei's mouth is even more like

As if smeared with honey: "Young people are so scary, Mr. Xie, you always have such a precise eye for seeing people."

This Chen Fei is definitely an old fool and an old fox. His words are a double entendre. He not only flatters Xie Ming, but also shows his favor to Luo Tian. This shows that Xie Ming values ​​​​Luo Tian. He does not want to be as upright as Liu Dachuan.

He was simply a fool. Although he understood that Chen Fei was ultimately trying to gain Xie Ming's face, after hearing these words, Luo Tian knew that he had finally passed the test of his colleagues, and he couldn't help but breathed a deep sigh of relief.

It seems that 1968 should show the time when Zhang Daqian imitated this Shi Tao painting. As for the black light, it shows the fakeness of the painting. Last night's desperate risk was still worthwhile.

Liu Dachuan's words were not as harsh as before, and his attitude became gentler: "Well, yes, this client has sent several paintings. Xiao Luo will help me take a look at them. If they are all imitations of Zhang Daqian,

It’s also pretty good.”

Luo Tian responded, and sat down with Liu Dachuan. He lifted out the scrolls and spread them out carefully, not daring to be careless at all. Seeing this, Xie Mingle felt happy that he had recruited such a talent, and returned to the office, no longer

Pay attention to this. With Liu Dachuan's personality, he will not leave Luo Tian idle. After all, he is the manager of the appraisal department.

After hanging out with Liu Dachuan for a day, Luo Tian discovered that this Liu Dachuan was actually quite a good person. Although he was relatively straightforward in his speech, it was obvious that he was very strict with appraisals and could not tolerate any mistakes. He even had a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Although he was under a lot of pressure, he still

The more this happens, the faster the ability improves, so Luo Tian is quite adaptable to Liu Dachuan's working style.

When it was finally time to get off work, Luo Tian didn't feel tired. This was thanks to the fragment. His memory, physical strength, and abilities were all comprehensive and balanced. He had a feeling that he wouldn't doze off even if he didn't sleep for three days and three nights.

, he was a little reluctant to part with this office. This was the place where he wanted to show his talents.

Seeing the young man's enthusiasm and concentration, Liu Dachuan admired Luo Tian even more. He, who was always stingy in praising others, patted Luo Tian's shoulder kindly: "The company has many commissions. Please do it one by one. Don't be anxious.

You can continue working tomorrow, go back and have a good rest."

"Okay." Luo Tian reluctantly put down the jade in his hand, watched Liu Dachuan put it away, pressed the button, and notified the security personnel to come up and send it to the warehouse.

"Manager Liu, what if the antiques sent by the client are lost in our company?" Luo Tian discovered that the company has spent a lot of effort on security.

"Our company will be taken to court by the client and then compensated. In this way, we will be beaten. Not only can we not earn commissions, but we will also have to pay out of our own pockets. This is never allowed by the company, so we have to sign before we come in.

According to the confidentiality agreement, the value and storage method and location of these antiques are absolutely allowed to be leaked to the outside world. Xiao Luo, you should also pay attention to it. Young people talk a lot and are careful to let the news out and cause unnecessary trouble."

"I got it, Manager Liu." I didn't expect that the inside of the auction company was quite complicated, so I had better talk less and do more to avoid making too many mistakes.

Liu Dachuan picked up a summary of today's work: "These confirmed information will be given to the company's auctioneer. Maybe in your eyes, the auctioneer is just a hammer, but they are also part of the operations department.

They will collect the lots and sign the entrustment contract. They also need to know the details of the lots and have a general understanding of their value, so they are also the people who deal with our department the most.”

It turns out that the auctioneer has to do so many things. This is the first time Luo Tian has heard of it.

At this moment, a man in his mid-thirties in a suit and leather shoes pushed open the door of the appraisal department: "Old Liu!"

"Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here." Liu Dachuan handed over the appraisal information of the lot: "It's better to come by chance than to come by chance. Let me introduce to you. This is our new colleague from the appraisal department, Luo Tian. Luo Tian, ​​this is our auctioneer.

The famous white glove - He Pingwei."

White gloves? Luo Tian didn't quite understand what this meant. After all, he didn't know much about the auctioneer profession. Chen Fei came over at this time: "The highest honor of the auctioneer profession is to obtain the 'white gloves'. Once you have this

Title, in the eyes of those who participated in the auction, this auction will definitely achieve a 100% sales rate. He Pingwei is the only person in our city who has received this honor, and he is also the youngest recipient."

Luo Tian quickly shook hands with him: "It turns out he is an expert!"

He Pingwei laughed loudly: "You are an expert, you are just trying to earn a living. You are a newcomer personally recruited by Mr. Xie, and your future is limitless."

"You are too modest. No one in the company knows that you are Mr. Xie's favorite." Chen Fei's tone was a bit sour.

He Pingwei knew that Chen Fei had always been jealous of him, and now he was so jealous of him in front of his new colleagues, so he couldn't help it: "Chen Fei, you have such a slippery mouth all day long, be careful one day it will be ruined here."

Open your mouth."

Seeing that the relationship between the two was not quite right, Luo Tian kept his mouth shut. At this time, if he accidentally said something, he might mark himself as a camp. No matter who he offended, it was not good. Manager Liu was still here anyway.

Sure enough, Liu Dachuan frowned: "We are colleagues, what are you doing? Do your job well and cooperate sincerely. This will be good for everyone."

Chen Fei was indeed an old fox. He immediately laughed: "Old Liu, why are you so serious? Can't you even joke with me and He Pingwei? Really, okay, it's time to get off work, let's go back to our homes!!"

Luo Tian was finally convinced. This Chen Fei was really a living loach. The workplace was indeed different from the ghost market. Luo Tian sighed inwardly. It seemed that what he wanted to learn was only appraisal, but also interpersonal relationships.


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