Chapter 115: Will the business be bad if I am in business?
"Then, boss, how do you sell this inkstone?"
When the boss saw that Su Fengxi wanted to sell it, he immediately made a mental calculation. The inkstone looked pitch black, like a black pimple. If he hadn't seen that it was an inkstone, he might have thought it was a black stone.
"one hundred!"
Lao Bai stretched out a finger. Su Fengxi thought for a while and nodded. Maybe she felt that the boss's appearance was really not very good. Old Ancestor Su said that she should simply be a good person and give him a hundred yuan.
If Taoyan were to be put up for auction, it would be impossible to get a piece of it for less than 10 million yuan, and its value would definitely be higher in the future.
Su Fengxi took out a hundred yuan from her bag and put the inkstone away, "One hundred yuan, both money and goods!"
Seeing Su Fengxi's generosity, the boss immediately beat his chest. If he had known that this little girl was a rich man, he would have ordered more. But now that it has been sold, there is nothing he can do about it.
Although I feel distressed, I am still quite happy. After all, if I sell something for two yuan for a hundred yuan, I really make a lot of money.
Looking at the boss who was enjoying himself, Su Fengxi gave a strange smile. It turns out that ignorance is bliss.
Throwing Tao Yan into her backpack, Su Fengxi continued to read and said as she walked, "Aunt Su, Aunt Yun, if you have anything you like, you can buy it. The things here are pretty good!"
Su Luomei and Yun Ranqing's eyes lit up, knowing that Master Su was calling them. If it had been before, Su Luomei might have hesitated, but it was different now. After her son was abducted, Su Luomei quit her job and concentrated on her work.
She stays at home with her children, but she is not a complete housewife. She occasionally takes on private work and earns a lot.
Following Su Fengxi, the two of them also bought a few items. Of course, they would ask Su Fengxi's opinion before buying. If Su Fengxi said it was good, they would buy it without saying a word. If Su Fengxi thought it was not good, they would buy it without saying a word.
They decided not to buy it.
This antique market is hundreds of meters long. Su Fengxi bought a lot of things along the way. In the end, the whole small bag was full. Looking at the bustling antique street, Su Fengxi suddenly saw something in front of her eyes.
Bright.
Su Fengxi calculated it with her fingers, and then continued walking forward. After walking for nearly ten minutes, Su Fengxi stopped in front of an antique shop.
Looking at the notice above, Su Luomei looked at Su Fengxi, and then wanted to understand why Su Fengxi pointed here.
"Xixi, are you planning to buy this antique shop?"
Su Fengxi nodded, "I'm lucky today, whatever I want will come to me!"
The business of this antique shop may be relatively deserted compared to other shops, but for Su Fengxi, that is not a problem. After she buys it, she will set up a transfer array, and the customer base is not yet constant.
Su Fengxi pushed the door open and entered.
“How many of you want to see some old stuff?”
The speaker was a middle-aged man about forty years old. He seemed very happy to see them come in.
"Is your boss here?"
The middle-aged man looked at Su Fengxi in surprise, "Little girl, do you want to see our boss?"
Su Fengxi nodded, "I saw the notice at your door that you are going to sell this shop. I have this intention, so I want to meet your boss!"
"Little girl, how do you know I'm not the boss?"
"You can see it!"
"Sir, is your boss here?"
"Are you sure you want to buy this store?" The middle-aged man frowned. He thought the little girl was joking, but who would have thought that it was true. Moreover, the two women seemed to respect the little girl, and the middle-aged man had something in his heart.
Thinking about it.
Su Fengxi nodded, "No doubt, I want to buy this store. Of course, it depends on how much your boss wants. Although I want to buy it, I'm not taking advantage of it!"
The middle-aged man's expression changed, he said wait a moment, and then went inside to ask the boss to come out.
The boss is an old man in his sixties, with a ruddy complexion and a layer of red luck covering his body. He seems to be another person favored by God.
What kind of good luck is she? She always meets such lucky people. Could it be that God has been so kind to her? She can't believe it. After all, she can't guess God's thoughts.
"Are you going to buy my store?"
Su Fengxi nodded, "Hello, old man, I am Su Fengxi, and I want to buy your store!"
"you?"
The old man looked at Su Fengxi in surprise. An eighty-nine-year-old girl said she wanted to buy her own shop. Feng Yuanbo felt as if he was hallucinating.
"Old man, you heard me right, it is indeed Xixi who wants to buy your shop!"
Su Luomei was afraid that the old man wouldn't believe it, so she specifically named Su Fengxi as the one who wanted to buy the store, not them.
Feng Yuanbo glanced at Su Fengxi thoughtfully, then nodded and invited them to sit down and talk.
"Why does the little girl want to buy my store?"
The location of his shop is not good, the customer flow is not large, and he is not the only one selling shops on this street. He is really curious.
"I just bought it if I thought it was suitable!" The corners of Su Fengxi's mouth raised slightly, as if she thought it was easy to buy a store.
"You still don't know what the old man's surname is?"
"My surname is Feng and my given name is Uncle Yuan!"
"Grandpa Feng, how do you plan to sell this store?"
Feng Yuanbo raised his eyebrows, secretly alarmed, this little girl is not simple.
"There are a lot of antiques in the store. The store is sold together with the antiques, and the person who buys the store must agree to one request of mine!"
Su Fengxi raised her eyebrows, looked at the anxious middle-aged man next to her, and asked, pretending not to know, "What do you want, Grandpa Feng?"
"Uncle Feng!" The middle-aged man wanted to stop Feng Yuanbo for fear that he would say it, but Feng Yuanbo just glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently and didn't seem to take it to heart.
He continued, "This is Feng Yuanhui, my distant nephew. Although this kid doesn't have much eyesight, he has always been in charge of this store. I'm leaving. I can't let this kid drink the northwest wind. My conditions
It’s Yuan Hui who continues to manage the shop here!”
"Of course, I also know that this request is a bit excessive, but I can sell the antiques in this store at a discount. Even this store can be cheaper. This is the condition. Of course, if Yuan Hui does not do well, you can fire him at any time!"
Su Fengxi raised her eyebrows, seemingly not surprised by Feng Yuanbo's conditions. She looked at Feng Yuanhui, smiled and nodded, "I have no objection. Uncle Feng is indeed a good candidate to manage the store!"
After all, she won't stay in the Magic City for a long time, and she probably won't even be able to come here even once a year. This Feng Yuan Hui has a good face. The most important thing is that he is an honest person and has no frivolous behavior. Su Fengxi is completely relieved and will take care of him when the time comes.
There is absolutely no problem if Lingyang stays.
"you sure?"
Since he put up the sales sign, no one has come to ask, but when they heard his conditions, they all disagreed, and some even said that his shop would definitely not sell.
He also knew that he might have gone too far, but Yuan Hui had been working with him for more than ten years. He couldn't let Yuan Hui be laid off as soon as he left.