"That's right." Another man said: "I'm talking about Zhang Ermao, you follow Mr. Hong Wu and enjoy the hot food. Isn't it much better than playing around with these things in the antique street?"
A woman selling fake copper coins said with a smile: "Zhang Ermao, you made some mistake and were kicked out by Mr. Hong Wu, right?"
Zhang Ermao waved his hand and said casually: "Don't mention these things. I plan to come back and set up my stall again."
As he said that, he looked at the man who greeted him first and said: "Zhao Laosi, you know that after I left, I lent you my original stall for free. Look, I'm back now, so you still have to use me."
Give that position back to me."
The man known as Zhao Laosi immediately waved his hand and said: "Hey, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no had had had he had had had had he that journey."
A real man, every spit is a nail, you can't go back on your word."
Zhang Ermao said with a sneer: "Fourth, you think I'm dead, right? I might as well tell you that when I left Mr. Hong Wu, it wasn't Mr. Hong who drove me away, but me, Zhang Ermao."
Gotta go."
"Just blow it." Zhao Laosi curled his lips and said: "We have known each other for so many years, and I still don't know you? When you left the stall and went to meet Mr. Hong Wu, I don't know how excited and excited you were.
Now you say that you took the initiative to leave Mr. Hong Wu, why do I not believe it so much?"
Zhang Ermao smiled and said: "To tell you the truth, Zhao Laosi, I used to have a good friend who prospered in antique trading, and now he has turned into a well-known Hong Kong businessman. Now he wants me to cooperate with him to sell antiques. This kind of antique trading I am talking about."
This is not a small business like we used to do. Instead, we specialize in selling antiques to those Hong Kong bosses worth tens or tens of billions. Maybe we can earn tens or millions in one order. After working for two years, we can save a lot of money.
I will retire with a small goal. Isn’t this much better than following Mr. Hong Wu to fight and kill? "
When several people heard this, their eyes widened immediately.
Zhao Laosi exchanged glances with several others, then stepped forward to apologize and said with a smile: "Brother Ermao, I'm sorry you have found a new way to make money. You don't want to work next to Mr. Hong Wu anymore!"
"Hey!" Zhang Ermao raised a hand seriously, pointed his palm at everyone, and said seriously: "It's not that I, Zhang Ermao, look down on Mr. Hong Wu. The ancients said that good birds choose wood.
As for Qi, I can only say that Hong Wuye's big tree is not suitable for my development, Zhang Ermao. After all, I have been dealing with antiques for so many years, and I am still the most comfortable in this business."
The other man stepped forward and gave Zhang Ermao a light blow with his arm, and said with a smile: "Brother Ermao, since you have such a way to make money, can't you take me with you? You see, your brother and I are in the antique street.
I have been working hard for so many years, but I haven’t caught a single big fish, and I can’t earn a Passat all year round. If you have a good chance of making money, just ask your brother to help you, okay?”
As he said that, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Zhang Ermao, and said diligently: "Come on, brother Ermao, have a cigarette!"
Zhang Ermao took the cigarette, held it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Xiao Teng, if you really want to make money with me, I can't think about it, but I don't know if you are a down-to-earth person.
I don’t want to do it anymore…”
The man known as Xiao Teng quickly took out his lighter, lit Zhang Ermao's cigarette, and said respectfully: "Brother Ermao, as long as you are willing to help me, I will work hard without complaint, without any hesitation!"