Yu Gui is not a fool. The person he asked is said to be an antique dealer, Song Wenru.
He was a tactful person and treated everyone as brothers. Not only did he run a normal antique trading business, but he was also said to have smuggled and sold cultural relics. He also went to a mausoleum to steal, and he was very powerful.
Yu Gui once found an old item in the village and sold it to Song Wenru, making a profit of 3,000 yuan.
Later I heard that Song Wenru resold it for another 20,000 yuan, which made him feel distressed.
It takes about half a minute after the message is sent.
"It's okay. This coffin should be worth a small amount of money."
"How much is it worth for a small amount of money? You should give me an accurate estimate."
"What, is this thing yours? Or do you have a way to sell it? It doesn't matter how much it's worth. Tell me about it, and I'll give you 150,000 yuan when I personally verify its authenticity.
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"150,000 yuan!" Yu Gui's face turned red and his eyes were about to pop out. Just one message could get him 150,000 yuan.
"Hua Yang, how on earth did you find this thing?" Yu Gui couldn't help but become more and more jealous.
"Not enough, three hundred thousand!" He hesitated.
"Haha, don't raise the price for me. If you had the ability, you wouldn't come to me. Do you want to say a word? Now you have revealed the coffin to me. If I spend some time, I can't find it.
Exact information?"
The other party’s text message included a contemptuous expression.
It seems that eating is determined to be expensive.
Yu Gui was frightened and angry, and his teeth were itching with hatred, "You're cruel, 150,000 is 150,000... You have to pay some deposit first!"
"Damn, I'm talking about credibility when doing business... I'll transfer 20,000 yuan to you immediately, and I'll tell you the rest after I see this coffin."
"good!"
Yu Gui could only agree.
On the other side of the phone is an office illuminated by crystal lamps.
The old man with a mustache wearing small round reading glasses sat upright on the sofa, adjusted his glasses, and casually glanced at the messages on his mobile phone. He suddenly felt as if he had won a victory, showing a proud smile.
"Little one, you are still too young."
"If I'm not mistaken, the tiger-shaped relief pattern on it is a unique technique that was only available during the Ming Dynasty and has been lost."
"And the material... is probably white jade, right? The jade is smooth and delicate, and it's very valuable! And it's intact, without any damage! It's amazing."
He looked at the photo of the jade coffin and murmured, his face becoming more and more frightened.
He thought to himself that he had seen countless rare antiques, but perhaps there were only a few that could compare with this coffin.
"It's just a photo. I haven't seen the real thing, so I'm not 100% sure. The photo can only be used as a reference."
It took him a while to calm down.
I casually forwarded the photo to a big boss overseas.
"Sixty million! I want this jade coffin!"
In just three seconds, Song Wenru received a reply.
"What! Sixty million!"
Song Wenru stood up with a bang, and his seat fell to the ground.
He didn't look back and walked out quickly.
He originally planned to visit that boy's village tomorrow, but now he has to leave overnight!
…
On the other side, Zhou Huayang returned home.
"Huayang, I just talked to Mr. Lu. As far as the current situation is concerned, I think it's better not to sell tea through live streaming for the time being." Li He was in the living room. When he saw Zhou Huayang, he quickly said hello.
"oh?"
"The inventory is too small, and the output is also low. We have recently recruited a new group of employees. We have not yet mastered the use of the machines. It will take some time to get used to it. Let's talk about selling tea after we have 30,000 to 40,000 kilograms of tea in stock."
"We have more than 20 million fans, and even if only 0.1% of them are willing to buy, that's tens of thousands of orders,"
Li He spread his hands,
"That's true." Only then did Zhou Huayang react, and at the same time he mused: "First build the online store, and the customer service department also needs to be recruited and trained."
"That's right." Li He nodded in agreement.
"Well, let's do this for now. Once these are done, we can talk about selling tea through live streaming."
Next, I sat in the living room for a while and talked with Li He about future live broadcast plans before returning to the bedroom.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, he couldn't wait to rush to Jin Xianjue.
Xiaoxue, Pang Dun'er, and Hei Bao also looked impatient.
This juice is so delicious, and unlike the monkey wine given by the previous owner, I didn’t feel dizzy at all after drinking it.
"Hmph." Master, I'm thirsty.
Fatty Er rubbed Zhou Huayang's pants.
"Ouch." Me too!
"Well, there is a cold drink on the table. I'll go and get it for you right away." Zhou Huayang peeked at the situation inside Jinxianjue. The color of the juice was darker and the taste was much richer. Because the essence was concentrated, the water level was lowered by five or six centimeters.
Wait until tomorrow to get dozens of kilograms of fruit and continue adding them to Jinxianjue.
Zhou Huayang thought, closed the lid, and took the kettle.
"Hmph." Fatty ran around anxiously. I want to drink juice.
Otherwise, you can drink tea...
Before it could finish speaking, Xiaoxue slapped its paw, "Little stupid pig, we don't want to drink tea!"
"Hmph..." Fat Dun'er cried and hugged Zhou Huayang's calf. Xiaoxue bullied me again.
"Can't you guys calm down for a while?" Zhou Huayang shook his head helplessly and took out a pot of fruit wine from the Golden Immortal Lord.
They carried Pang Dun'er and walked outside. They still had to go to Xishan tonight to train Pang Dun'er. These two nights of training have produced some results.
Around early in the morning, Pang Dun'er fell asleep soundly in Zhou Huayang's arms.
"You little bastard, you finally restrained yourself." Zhou Huayang showed a pleased smile. Fatty'er finally stopped activating the nightmare spell while sleeping.
Moreover, it can also actively use this nightmare technique. According to last night's results, it can be used after holding it in for three minutes like constipation.
After breakfast, Zhou Huayang didn't care about the situation of the fruit wine in Jinxian Jueli.
When he came to the tea factory and looked at the situation of ordinary fruit wine, Zhou Huayang added a dose of Qingyuan essence to each of the fifteen wine bottles.
Even if it does not have the ability to help the fermentation of fruit wine, the therapeutic effect of Qingyuan essence can be incorporated into the fruit wine to double the value of the fruit wine.
Of course, we won’t know until the finished product comes out.
Villagers came to the tea factory one after another.
While all the employees and villagers were present, Zhou Huayang clapped his hands and said, "There are thirty empty wine bottles left, and they will be filled today."
Many villagers sighed with regret. The job with a daily salary of 200 yuan ended in just a day and a half.
"Huayang, I heard that your tea factory is still recruiting people, right?" A villager raised his hand.
Suddenly, the villagers expressed their expectations. They had long been envious of the treatment of employees here.
"Uncle Wang, you are well informed." Zhou Huayang glanced at the man, "The tea factory is planning to hire fifteen more machine operators, and they will be treated the same as others."
"Me, me! Recruit me! Hua Yang, you know what I am like. I used to work in a factory." Before he could finish his words, a thirty-year-old man with a thunderous voice hurriedly got out of the crowd.
The scene was like lighting a fuse, boiling over in an instant, and the villagers surged into a chaotic mess.
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