Chapter 33 Ink?
"Really? It's so good!"
"Haha, bag! I have been watching a brand bag for a long time and I am reluctant to buy it, Yiming..."
"I also have a brand-name dress, which costs a few thousand yuan, which is very expensive..."
Wen Yiming waved his hand and said, "Buy it, it's all mine!"
Yang Qing shouted excitedly and was the first to rush out. Xu Yun and Xie Hong were very reserved and slowly started to choose. Wen Yiming saw that Lin Xiuxiu was not moving and joked: "Xiuxiu, there will be no such store after passing this village!"
Xiuxiu blushed, gritted her teeth, and plucked up the courage to whisper: "I... don't want a gift! Can you learn the incense from Yiming?"
Wen Yiming was stunned. The pretty little girl stared at her with anticipation, her hands were nervous and her pretty face turned red, but she still looked at her sincerely.
He heard from Xie Hong that Xiuxiu came from the countryside and had a bad family background. She also had an older brother working on the construction site. She was the pillar of the family. She saved money every month and sent it home, so several sisters took good care of this sensible girl.
"no problem!"
Wen Yiming smiled and said, "I said last time that you can learn the incense path if you are interested. If you have any questions in the future, I don't have to be afraid if I don't understand, there is still a master!"
"real?"
Lin Xiuxiu was full of excitement and finally got Wen Yiming's positive reply and said excitedly: "That's great, thank you, thank you so much!"
The little girl kept bowing, Wen Yiming quickly stopped her and said, "Everyone is friends, you need to be polite. In fact, your personality is very suitable for Xiangdao. If you are willing to take care of it, I still lack an assistant, so..."
"What? Do you need an assistant?"
"Really? I...I sign up!"
"I sign up too!"
The other three people happened to come back. When they heard this, they instantly surrounded Wen Yiming. They were extremely excited and pulled him to start chattering.
"Wow, rich second generation? There are so many beauties around you!"
"Hmph, I'm not a good person at first sight, I despise him!"
"Get out, you are envious, jealous and hate others, go quickly!"
Wen Yiming saw many passers-by pointing fingers, and four beauties on the street pulled him and quickly shouted: "All have a chance!"
"I have already discussed with the young lady that the wealth will not flow to outsiders' fields, so the assistant will choose one among you. However, the capable one must pass the assessment of her and her master before passing."
"It is mainly to distinguish materials, and to be able to distinguish various materials. Everyone has the opportunity to compete fairly in three months!"
Four people were excited in one sentence, and Ling Yuxin agreed that it was a foregone conclusion. Three months, work hard!
Wen Yiming was hugged by four beauties, and after walking around for more than an hour, they finally chose their own gifts. In fact, they were not too expensive, and the four of them were very sensible, especially Lin Xiuxiu, who chose a gold necklace to give to her mother.
Xie Hong found an opportunity and asked Yiming secretly: "To be honest, do you have any choice?"
Wen Yiming looked at the other party and said sincerely: "Sister Hong, we are our own people. If you have something to say, you... are not suitable!"
Xie Hong's face darkened and nodded, "I know, I actually reminded me that the eldest lady once asked me to study the scent well. But I really don't have the talent and my nose is not good, so I can only rely on rote memorization. Alas, I have accepted my fate long ago!"
Wen Yiming nodded, and it turned out that Xie Hong knew it? He comforted him: "Actually, it's good to do sales. You are also in good order in the store. The young lady is very satisfied with you, and I can guarantee this."
"Really?" Xie Hong's eyes lit up. This sentence was the news she wanted to hear the most! She had known for a long time that the incense Taoist talent was just as talented as it was impossible to become a incense Taoist master. Instead of making things difficult for herself, it would be better to settle for the second best.
Yaxiangju customers are either rich or noble, and being able to become a sales manager is also a good choice. Not only does it have a high commission, it can also make a lot of connections, which is the best position for Xie Hong.
Wen Yiming smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, Sister Hong, we are our own people, I will definitely help you!"
"Good brother, sister did not see you wrong!"
Xie Hong hugged Wen Yiming's arm and said charmingly: "Xiuxiu is clean and looks good. Do you want your sister to tell you? Forget it, I think the young lady is also good to you. You will get the moon first when you are close to the water. Come on!"
Wen Yiming was a little embarrassed and quickly pulled her to meet up with others. Everyone went to sing again. Tomorrow was the weekend, and they would not go home until late at night.
The next day, Wen Yiming woke up naturally and took a shower and went out to the antique city. These two times he picked up the bargains and made him feel confident. He went around and saw how lucky he was.
I went to the street stall on the fifth floor first, and after a walk around, I had no good things. It was impossible to pick up bargains every time. Picking up bargains in antiques is a very small probability event. It is better to buy something better than selling it. It is better to buy it than sell it. It is also considered a brilliant record for experts to pick up big leaks in their lifetime.
"Why go to the store?"
Wen Yiming came to the second floor and was about to go to the store to check it out. He had no money before, but he couldn't get it if he met a good one. Now he has money. Although he can't make a fortune in the store, he can also buy it if he meets a high-priced price.
"Boguzhai?"
Wen Yiming walked and walked, and came to the most grand shop in the middle hall. He looked up at the sign with three big characters, Boguzhai!
It was magnificent inside, with a total of 200 square meters, and a wide range of glass cabinets, which was very rich. Wen Yiming stepped into the door, and the guy smiled and said, "Hello, look whatever you want!"
Wen Yiming nodded, looked at things on his own, and the guy didn't bother him and continued to clean. This is the case with antique shops. After all, there are many people who see and few people who understand. Generally, they are regular customers who dare to take action, and it is useless to introduce new faces for a long time.
"Is your boss here?"
Just as Wen Yiming entered the door, a middle-aged man followed him in. He was dressed a little worn, holding a small wooden box in his hand, and asked the guy with a restrained expression: "Are you here by the boss? I have something to sell!"
The guy glanced at the man and smiled and said, "Here, please come in, I'll call the boss out!"
Put down the work in your hands, turn around and call the boss behind you. There are often such things, and people come to sell so-called antiques every day. Most of them are fakes, not real, but if you encounter something good, you can make a lot of money.
If you don’t open for three years, you will eat for three years!
Wen Yiming's nose moved slightly, his eyes staring at the wooden box held by the middle-aged man. This is...
"You want to sell things?"
After a while, a big fat man walked out from behind, with big heads and ears and a red face. He walked to the man and asked, "Come on, please sit down!"
"Huh? It's him!"
Wen Yiming looked back and saw that he had seen it. Isn’t this the fat man who gambled on Lao Tieto last time in Chenzhai?
Yes, I heard that his surname was Fei, the boss of Antique City. I happened to make a book and met for the second time today.
Fatty Fei didn't pay attention to Wen Yiming. There were many people watching the last time, and I don't remember them even after seeing them. He asked the middle-aged man to sit down, signaled to put the box on the table, and first tentatively said: "Family inheritance?"
"How do you know?" The man was stunned and quickly explained: "It's a family treasure. It's passed down from my great-grandfather to me for at least five generations!"
"Well, there are few real antiques and many stories! Open and take a look!"
Chapter completed!