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Chapter 653: Candidate for Branch Manager
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For a middle-aged man named Zhang who lives in the countryside, 200,000 yuan is already an astronomical figure. With 200,000 yuan, he can not only support his three children through college, but also build a good house in the village. ≤ Yes
With this 200,000 yuan, he will basically be worry-free for the rest of his life!
"I'll give you 500,000, I want this thing!" Liu Dong said.
"Five...five hundred thousand?" the middle-aged man surnamed Zhang said in disbelief.
"boss……?"
After waving his hand to signal Chen Xiang not to say anything, Liu Dong said: "How about it, uncle, do you want to sell it?"
"Sell!" He is not stupid. Since he can earn an extra 300,000 yuan, how could he not sell it!
I led the middle-aged man surnamed Zhang to the nearest bank, and then helped him apply for a bank card. After transferring 500,000 yuan into it, I watched him leave happily.
"Boss, I don't understand. We can obviously buy it for 200,000 yuan, why do you have to spend more than double the money?" Chen Xiang couldn't help but said.
After looking away from the back of the middle-aged man named Zhang who was walking further and further away, Liu Dong said calmly: "Chen Xiang, I am also a rural person. I know how difficult it is to live in the countryside. Although I can't help everyone, I can do my best.
Under the circumstances, I will not be stingy with money. In addition, compared with the 500,000 yuan, these four Qianlong imperial poem inserts have given us a sufficient advantage!"
If it weren't for the fact that sudden wealth may not be a blessing, Liu Dong would have given the middle-aged man named Zhang some more money.
"Boss, I understand!" Chen Xiang looked at Liu Dongdao with admiration.
"Let's go. Let's go back to the hotel. There are still a lot of things waiting for us to do next!"
And just when Liu Dong took Chen Xiang back to the hotel where they were staying, a discussion about him was taking place in a European-style villa in a luxury villa community in the southeast of Zheng City.
The people involved were Wu Yonglun, the porcelain appraiser who had a conflict with him in the morning, and the thin middle-aged man who came to the door with a fake blue and white flat pot, and surrounded by them, a figure wearing a moon-white silk jacket.
A slightly fat middle-aged man with a sinister look in his eyes.
"Is this person named Liu Dong ruining our good deeds?" As he said that, the sinister middle-aged man sitting in the middle threw Liu Dong's photo on the coffee table.
"Yes. Big brother! I didn't expect that this guy at such a young age could actually be a master of porcelain appraisal. Mr. Wu's hard work was in vain. I did something bad, so please punish me!" said the skinny middle-aged man regretfully.
"Okay, Liang Zi, I know this is not your fault!" said the sinister middle-aged man.
"Thank you, brother!"
After nodding, the sinister middle-aged man turned to look at Wu Yonglun, who still had a gloomy face, "Don't worry, Master Wu, I will pay you every penny of the money you should get this time!"
"Thank you, Boss Huang! But I lost my face by that bastard boy. If I do this again in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win people's trust!" Wu Yonglun said.
"It doesn't matter. People are forgetful. It will be fine after a while!" After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man surnamed Huang said again, "Liang Zi, who is this guy named Liu?"
"The time is too short, I can't find much information, but I do know the person with him!" As he said that, the thin middle-aged man named Liang Zi took out Chen Xiang's photo and handed it to Huang.
In the hands of a young man, "This man's name is Chen Xiang. He came to the Antique City more than a month ago and bought two stores on the second floor of the Antique City. They are still renovating them, but he should also be engaged in the antique industry!"
"Boss Huang, judging from Chen Xiang's attitude towards that guy, this antique shop that has not yet opened is probably that Liu Dong's. If he is allowed to take root in the antique city, it will greatly affect our plans in the future.
What a disadvantage!" Wu Yonglun said quickly.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man surnamed Huang nodded after thinking for a while. Now his main way to make money is to control a few influential appraisers to organize treasure appraisal activities, and then use the high-imitation porcelain in his hands to make money openly and honestly.
After getting a few appraisal certificates, sell them at a high price to make huge profits.
If this person named Liu Dong is really allowed to gain a foothold in the Antique City, it will undoubtedly be an obstacle to his future actions.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man surnamed Huang looked fierce, "Since this person has posed a threat to us, let's get rid of him!"
Hearing this, Wu Yonglun looked happy. He had long been gnashing his teeth in hatred towards Liu Dong who made him lose face in front of others!
"Brother, let me go, I guarantee that this guy named Liu will disappear without a trace!" Liang Zi said with a ferocious expression.
"No, now that the domestic rumors are getting tighter and tighter, it is easy to leave evidence for murder!" The middle-aged man surnamed Huang shook his head after thinking for a while.
"Then what should we do?" Liang Zi asked.
"In this case, didn't Wu Laodai just give us a batch of bronzes? Let's use them as a game... to lure Liu Dong into taking the bait!" The middle-aged man surnamed Huang hesitated for a while and said with a fierce look.
"Brother, this is a good strategy, but these bronzes are good things. Isn't it such a waste to give these things to Liu Dong just to deal with Liu Dong?" Liang Zi felt a little confused.
"Humph, what do you know? Why do you think Wu Laodai gave us these bronzes? Because he knows very well that the police have been eyeing these things. Whoever gets his hands on them will stand in front of him to attract the attention of the police.
It's time for him to escape the country calmly!" the middle-aged man surnamed Huang said coldly.
"Then brother, you...?"
"Don't forget the rules!"
"Yes, yes, brother, I shouldn't ask!" Liang Zi said nervously.
"Go down and do as I tell you!"
"I know, brother, I'll go right away!" After agreeing, Liang Zi quickly exited the living room.
After he left, the middle-aged man surnamed Huang clapped his hands, and a slim young girl walked up holding a pastel gourd vase.
"Mr. Wu, although something happened, I, Mr. Huang, never go back on my word. This Qianlong official kiln pastel gourd vase will be yours from now on!"
"Boss Huang, you are indeed righteous!" As he said this, Wu Yonglun took the gourd bottle from the girl's hand with a happy face and looked at it carefully.
Seeing him like this, the middle-aged man named Huang smiled and didn't bother him.
For him, people with weaknesses are easier to control.
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After breakfast the next morning, Liu Dong called Chen Xiang to his room, "After analyzing your information, I am going to let this person named Tian Wanchun be the shopkeeper of the Chenxiangge Zhengzhou branch!"
"Tian Wanchun? According to the information, his ability is only ranked in the middle. There should be several more suitable candidates than him. For example, Zheng Yunguang, who has a well-known teacher, has picked up several big mistakes in his thirties, and his appraisal skills are definitely not as good.
Question, and he is still a college student with a flexible mind. No matter how you look at it, he is more suitable for Baofuzhai than Tian Wanchun, who has no teacher!" Chen Xiang said in confusion.
Hearing this, Liu Dong smiled and said, "Chen Xiang, you are wrong!"
"Am I wrong?" Chen Xiang asked in surprise.
"What do you think is the most important quality if you want to gain a foothold in an antique shop, or become a qualified antique shop owner?" Liu Dongxiao asked.
"Of course it's the appraisal level!" Chen Xiang said immediately.
Liu Dong shook his head, "Although the appraisal level is important, if you want to run an antique store for a long time, the most important quality is not the appraisal level, but stability and not making rash advances! ... In the antique business, ten fakes are rare, and one is true.
No one with a high level of appraisal can guarantee that he or she will not be eye-catching, so when faced with the temptation of a high-quality antique, the most important thing is to always remain calm and steady! First, don’t lose money, and only then will you consider making money!”
After patting the other party's shoulder, Liu Dong continued: "The reason why Uncle Zhong, Mr. Li, and I were optimistic about you taking over as the shopkeeper of Chenxiang Pavilion is because you have such a calm quality!"
"Sorry, boss, I let you down just now!" Chen Xiang said with a ashamed look on his face.
"Okay, for people like you, the first thing they see is their shortcomings rather than their strengths, so it's understandable that you think the appraisal level is the most important! However, since you think you are at the appraisal level, you still
If there is a gap, then after entering Beijing this time, you can learn more from Mr. Li, and I will count on you to become the leader of Chenxiang Pavilion in the future!" Liu Dong said with a smile.
"Yes, I will definitely study hard with Mr. Li and live up to your trust, boss!" Chen Xiang said gratefully.
"As long as you know! Well, first contact Tian Wanchun and tell him the rules of our Chenxiang Pavilion. If he agrees to be the shopkeeper of our Zhengzhou branch of Chenxiang Pavilion, bring him over to meet me!
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"Yes, boss, I'll go right away!"
After seeing Liu Dong nodding, Chen Xiang quickly strode away.
"Today is Sunday, and today is the day when the Zhengzhou Antique City's antique collection will be held. It's a good time to go and experience it!" Thinking of this, Liu Dong couldn't stay in the room anymore!
But when he just walked to the hotel lobby, a thin man wearing a yellow vest rushed over and blocked Liu Dong's way, "Hello, is this Mr. Liu?"
"I am, who are you?" Liu Dong frowned.
"Haha, hello, Mr. Liu, my name is Mao Liang. I was lucky enough to see Mr. Liu's gold face in the antique city yesterday, so I took the liberty to come to my door today. I have a few things in my hand. I wonder if Mr. Liu is interested?" Mao
Liangdao.
"As long as it's antiques, I'm interested!" Liu Dong said calmly.
"That's good, Mr. Liu, please go this way!" Mao Liang said, leading Liu Dong to the rest area in the corner of the hotel lobby, and then took off the backpack from behind.
Then he carefully took out a cyan hard cardboard box from his backpack. After opening the cardboard box, a scroll about 35 centimeters wide appeared in Liu Dong's eyes.
Perhaps seeing that the focus of Liu Dong's eyes was on the painting in his hand, Mao Liang smiled proudly, put the painting in his hand on the table, and slowly unfolded it in front of Liu Dong's eyes, and soon an old and yellowed heart appeared.
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It is obvious that this painting was re-framed by later generations! (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!