After she left, looking at the contract worth two million, I suddenly felt very beautiful.
"Boss, is this how you get two million?"
Wang Ruoxi obviously didn't expect that making money would come so easily.
"Whether it's successful or not, we'll find out later if the money is received or not?"
I smiled slightly, and then lay down on the lounge chair next to me.
After working on it for so long last night, I'm really a little sleepy now.
"Zhong Rui, this is..."
I had just laid down on my front legs, and Ye Shuer had already walked down from the second floor.
Looking at the big dark circles under her eyes, it seemed that she didn't sleep well last night, but what happened last night, so it's not surprising that she would have such a result.
"This is my financial director Wang Ruoxi, and this is my friend Ye Shuer!"
Seeing Wang Ruoxi's gossipy face, I coughed dryly. For a moment, I didn't know how to explain this matter.
When she heard me say the word "friend", Ye Shuer's expression darkened obviously, but she reacted immediately.
I suddenly had a headache, and I really didn’t know what to say to Ye Shuer.
What's even more troublesome is that I actually can't figure out whether I like Liu Mei or Ye Shuer.
"Well, I need to prepare something. If someone comes over today, just tell him and ask him to come back later!"
The atmosphere at the scene was so awkward that I coughed dryly and ran away.
But after coming out of the store, I actually felt even more depressed.
In this huge Fancheng, I really don’t know where I should go.
After hesitating for a while, I decided to go to Hu Jinsong's place to have a look.
After all, he is well-informed, and I can just ask him to help me investigate Chen Wenjie's affairs.
The old boy died so silently, and there was not even any movement from the police. It has been so many days since this happened, and I feel really uneasy.
No matter what, this is a human life after all.
After having some breakfast casually on the roadside, I took a taxi and headed straight to Hu Jinsong's shop.
After I got off the car, I looked at my watch and saw that the time was not yet nine o'clock. People setting up stalls on both sides of the market had just appeared one after another.
However, the shops on both sides of the road are not open at this time as usual.
They usually don't open until around ten o'clock in the morning. After all, few people in this business get up early.
It was indeed a bit early now, so after hesitating for a while, I didn’t call Hu Jinsong and just wandered around on the street.
Antiques, calligraphy and painting, war is never tired of deceit, this industry has been full of deception since ancient times.
For those who are just getting started, it is quite normal to spend tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands on buying lessons.
However, many people did find good things at this street stall.
To put it bluntly, this is a job that relies on your eyesight to make a living.
It's still early anyway, so I'll just pass the time here.
When I was bored on the mountain, Master would also explain to me some methods of identifying antiques.
Now I can just put my theoretical knowledge into practice.
The entire antique street is about two or three miles long from the east end to the west end.
The place is densely packed with street stalls, and there are many tourists watching the fun. They come here just to watch the fun and take photos.
By the way, they will also spend a little money to buy their favorite products from street stalls. As for the authenticity, they actually don't care, they just think of it as a souvenir.
Of course, there are also many antique lovers who come and go here, trying to realize their ideal life of picking up missing items.
The things here are very miscellaneous, from bronzes to various cultural toys, calligraphy and paintings, almost everything.
But how much of these things are true and how much are false depends on the benevolent and the wise.
While I was wandering around, I kept yawning.
After wandering for about half an hour, I finally stopped in front of a stall.
The stall owner is an old man in his fifties. His eyebrows are very long, and there are a few hairs flying directly into the temples in the middle of the eyebrows.
With a Chinese character face, a lion nose and a wide mouth, he does indeed have a good face.
"Young man, just watch whatever you like!"
Seeing me stop, the stall owner suddenly smiled and said to me.
"These things you put up are really interesting!"
His stall is not big, it is a piece of blue moisture-proof cloth with seven or eight strange-looking bronze items placed on it.
It's just that all these bronzes have obvious signs of ageing. Although this kind of thing can scare novices, in the eyes of experts, it can be seen at a glance that these things are all artificially aged.
What I was interested in was not these bronzes, but the four stones he used to hold down the stall.
On the surface, these four stones look dark and almost without any luster.
However, I don't know why, but I always feel that these four stones are very important to me.
"Young man, these things I have are all genuine and good things. If you really want them, I can give you a real price!"
Seeing me squatting down, the stall owner suddenly said with a smile.
"It's genuine, I don't think so, right? However, it's pretty good to buy this thing to bluff people!"
I didn't directly mention the four stones, but casually chatted with the old man.
"Hey, it seems I have met someone who understands!"
Hearing what I said, the old man was obviously stunned, but then a smile appeared on his face.
In their line of work, it is actually normal to meet understanding people.
"I don't dare to take it seriously if I understand it, but if I buy all these things from you, how much will it cost?"
While talking, I pretended to be casual and grabbed a stone from the corner of the stall, and gently wiped the rust on the corner of one of the bronze vessels.
"You want them all?"
The stall owner was stunned for a moment, but then a smile appeared on his face.
"That's right, I want them all, please make a price!"
As I took the stone into my hands, I clearly felt a stream of cold air flowing continuously along my body.
In just such a short time, the sleepiness I felt due to staying up late disappeared.
I was immediately interested, but I also understood that if I had bought the four stones directly from him, I would probably have been killed by the old man.
"Although these things are not real, it is really laborious to make. If you really want it, 3,000!"
"I said to you, Old Xutou, are you trying to trick my brother into a trap? It's just this piece of shit, it costs thirty yuan a piece. If you like it, you can sell it or not. If you don't, you'll bring it down!"
Before I could speak, Hu Jinsong's voice came from behind me.