Siheyuan: Chasing Me Out, Still Want Me to Help?

There are not many antiques in the warehouse.

But the antique style on the shelf is also beautiful.

This time, he was helping as an employee, and he didn't dare to go to the big warehouse.

"This is the antique that will be auctioned off at the auction?"

After Guan's mother entered the warehouse, the expression on her face condensed and her lips pursed slightly.

"These are just one of the warehouses!"

Qin Jingru nodded.

"Can you tell us about the antiques here?"

Guan's father also made a request.

Cheng Jianjun also nodded and introduced the antiques among them.

In the process of introduction, he answered every question, and Guan's father and Guan's mother were a little moved after looking at each other repeatedly.

In the end, the two also selected a few antiques.

"Jianjun, we also want these things, but the price you said is too high. I thought about it, can you sell it to us at [*]% lower than the market price?"

When talking about the price, Guan Mu had some expectations.

"This... I can't be the master."

Cheng Jianjun has a hesitant expression. It's not that he really can't make the decision, but he is afraid that the price will be too low, which will cause two people to doubt it.

In the process of contact, he found that the two were much more savvy than Uncle Liu.

Talking and doing things too carefully.

After Uncle Liu entered the warehouse, he no longer had so many questions, but the two of them did not ask less.

Cheng Jianjun didn't think it was his own problem, but the two were suspicious by nature.

"Don't lie to me, even though you have to manage the top and bottom, it is still profitable to be [*]% lower than the market price. Your purchase channels must be more than four and nine cities!"

Guan's mother raised her eyebrows and looked like she knew the inside story.

But Cheng Jianjun was unmoved after listening to these words, and he looked undecided.

"Twenty percent is not impossible, if you buy more."

Qin Jingru, who was on the side, understood why Cheng Jianjun did this and spoke first.

She doesn't care that much.

These fake antiques are worthless in the warehouse, and if they are sold at [*]% below the market price, they will also make a lot of money in their hands!

Guan's father and Guan's mother gave Qin Jingru a surprised look.

"Jianjun, let's see, if you can't decide!"

Guan Mu directly turned to retreat and continued to look at the antiques.

And Qin Jingru still wanted to speak, Cheng Jianjun quickly gave the other side a wink.

"I thought about it, [*]% is impossible, and [*]% is possible for me!"

After another period of time, Cheng Jianjun gave a new price.

"Jianjun, it's not that the antiques here are not good, but that you are too picky. Otherwise, the two of us will go back and check some information first, and then we will find you when we are optimistic!"

However, Guan's mother has become suspicious and a little distrustful of Cheng Jianjun.

"Okay, then you can find me next time if you need anything!"

Cheng Jianjun nodded and cursed inwardly.

Qin Jingru wanted to say something, but was stopped by his look.

Cheng Jianjun returned to the warehouse after sending Guan's father and Guan's mother away.

"Well said, why don't they want it?"

Qin Jingru complained.

"You shouldn't have promised to cut the price by [*]% so quickly just now. These two are as good as monkeys. They should be suspicious now!"

Cheng Jianjun was helpless, he never imagined that they would be such a thief.

It was not thoughtful in advance, so I can't blame Qin Jingru.

Guan's father and Guan's mother also discussed this matter after walking out of the Fulai auction house.

"You said you didn't want to reduce the price by [*]%, why did you suddenly not want it!"

Father Guan was a little confused.

This kind of thing is usually in the hands of the mother, and he didn't say much just now.

"I suspect that there is something wrong with the antiques there. Although this is the warehouse of Fulai Auction House, no one said that the warehouses are really antiques. Moreover, that woman is too anxious, and it is [*]% lower than the market price. Say less. There must be tens of thousands, and I agreed without thinking about it.”

After becoming suspicious, Guan mother found a lot of problems.

"Then do we still have to go to Foley's auction house to buy antiques?"

Guan's father saw Guan's mother's suspicion, and he didn't have so much confidence in Fulai Auction House.

"Go, why don't you go? Antiques that can be auctioned in an open and honest way can't have problems. It can only be said that Cheng Jianjun's line will not work. Maybe we have a crooked mind after we don't understand antiques."

Mother Guan looked determined.

Cheng Jianjun is Cheng Jianjun, and the auction house is the auction house, she is very clear.

"Too!"

Father Guan nodded.

Auction prices are higher, but they seem more secure.

When Cheng Jianjun failed to defraud, Liu Haizhong was called into the office by Li Huaide.

in the office.

Liu Haizhong stood in front of Li Huaide, a little uneasy.

"Mr. Li, what do you have to do with me?"

The tall and fat Liu Haizhong was out of breath after walking for a while. He hunched his waist so that Li Huaide could look at him flatly.

"Liu Haizhong, I can see your recent performance. The documents I instructed to sign and handprint are all done well. I plan to put a sum of money in your card, which I will reward you alone. of."

Li Huaide rarely said a good word to Liu Haizhong.

"how much!"

Hearing that Li Huaide was going to give himself money, Liu Haizhong was a little excited and his eyes widened.

Soon, he reacted.

This face is not very good, and he immediately corrected his attitude.

"Hey, Mr. Li, look at what you said, it's my honor to be able to help you with your affairs. What kind of money is there?"

Liu Haizhong tried his best to speak polite words, and his body trembled slightly with excitement.

"Okay, don't flatter me, I gave you half a million dollars. The tasks in these few days will be a little heavy, you have a snack!"

Li Huaide didn't seem to care.

In the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of cunning.

"Five, [*]? Thank you... Thank you, Mr. Li!"

Liu Haizhong was dumbfounded. He never thought that he would have so much money in his life, and it became difficult to speak.

"Okay, work hard in the future, you go out first."

Li Huaide nodded and let Liu Haizhong go out first.

The bangs are obviously fat, but when they go out, they give people a light and airy feeling.

Li Huaide looked at his back and shook his head.

The eighth day of the second lunar month was the date they set for the auction.

After more than a week of the Lantern Festival, there are only three or four days left.

At this time, flyers and invitations were sent out.

After seeing the news of the auction, the entire Sijiucheng became a bit noisy, and many rich people had high expectations for this auction.

So much so that invitations to auctions are a bit hard to find.

Ye Chen held a few invitations in his hand, which of course was not given to him by Li Huaide.

The latter guarded him. Not only him, but also the companies that had business dealings with Lou Xiaoe did not receive invitations.

It's just that Li Huaide didn't know that more than [*]% of the wealthy people in Sijiucheng had business dealings with Ye Chen, and he could easily get tickets.

Time passed quickly, days passed by in a flash.

One day before the auction, the Four Nine Towns were discussing the auction of the Fulai Auction House.

Everyone still has some impressions of the debate before the Lantern Festival, which brings some topics.

The tycoon who participated in Jin Changsheng's internal auction last time also began to spread the word of mouth of Fulai Auction House, which also added some fame to this auction house.

Jin Changsheng.

Customers eating here today are more or less talking about tomorrow's auction.

After the last internal auction, Jin Changsheng also took some advantage, and there were many more rich and repeat customers.

Su Meng was also quite content with her last decision.

"Uncle, are we going to participate in this second auction?"

In the office, Su Meng asked Uncle Liu.

Tickets for the auction have been obtained long ago, but they don't seem to need to participate in the auction because they already have a lot of antiques.

"I must participate. The price at the auction represents the market price. After we bought those antiques last time, the funds have been under some pressure. If the price is right, we can sell one or two pieces!"