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Golden Week

The first "May [-]st" Golden Week after work is almost here.Fan Yi received a call from his classmate in the university and Guobing.

"Fan Yi, we have an appointment to go to H Province together during Golden Week. Are you sure you won't go?"

We refer to the seven or eight students who played together in the original class, including Sun Tao of course.In fact, earlier, Sun Tao had hung up on Fan Yi more than once and talked about the event.The initiator of this event was He Guobing, whose father worked as a travel agency. After graduation, he simply joined the industry and started traveling.

"Hey, hey, hey, classmate Xiao Fan, I only charge some cost money, and I guarantee that I won't make a penny. Could it be that you want me to pay you back?"

"Big head", Fan Yi said, the big head is the nickname of He Guobing when he was in college. "I really don't want to go. I have arrangements for this big holiday."

In fact, Fan Yi spent almost every big vacation in reading books or watching and reviewing the market repeatedly. This time, he bought almost all the funds in his hands into the Copper Industry of Y Province, and I have made some gains so far, and I want to use these seven days to go through all the stocks of this company and the Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets in detail, so that I can make a decision whether to exchange shares or hold shares, so I am even less interested in such activities.

"Xiao Fan, I'll pay you to invite you to go, will it work?" He Guobing seemed to be really inviting him from the bottom of his heart.

"International ice, thank you, I really have something to do."

"Hey, Xiao Fan, forget it. Originally, there was something. I thought that after H province, my brothers would accompany me to drink a small revolutionary wine, and I will tell you. Hey! My buddies, I have lost my love."

"Broken love?" Fan Yi was very strange. For many years, He Guobing had been chasing Xiao Ruoshi fiercely, but he had never succeeded, so what about broken love?It's also because he put all his attention on Xiao Ruoshi, and he never heard of any girl he fell in love with again.

"You don't know, Xiao Ruoshi has a boyfriend."

It turned out to be the case.Fan Yi couldn't help but was still taken aback for a moment. For so many years, men who have pursued Xiao Ruoshi can be said to be in dozens of groups. Young teachers and successful people in society who can be regarded as Xiao Ruoshi's elders in terms of age.But in the end, Xiao Ruoshi had never established a real love relationship with anyone. Now that Xiao Ruoshi really had a boyfriend, Fan Yi felt a bit mixed.

"Who is it?" Fan Yi asked without wanting to ask.

"A boy surnamed Su opened a decoration company. I heard that he just took advantage of his position to rely on Ruoshi, his nainai."

Fan Yi smiled and slowly adjusted his breathing. After exhaling a long breath, his heart gradually became calm.

"If there is, there will be, 'It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married', what can you do? Now that it's all like this, you should clean up your mood, go into the wind and rain again, and start all over again. After so many years, Are you tired?"

"I'm in pain, I'm uncomfortable, I want to kill someone!" On the phone, He Guobing howled pretendingly.

……

In the president's office of Pang Da Group, the two brothers of the Pang family were having a conversation.

"Second brother, this trip, everyone who comes and goes must be clean, and don't bring any contraband, you know?"

"Brother, don't worry, it's been so many years, has everything gone smoothly?"

"Hey, be careful, be careful, be more careful. Now, my identity is very different from before, and it's not convenient to go in and out. I can only rely on you."

"Don't worry, brother, I don't bring anything, okay?" After thinking for a while, Pang Yonggang said again: "No, I have to bring someone else."

"Who?"

"Xiaomei, she has never been to Myanmar, this is not a big holiday, just take her out to have a look." Who will you take to the past, the old man is still asking me when you will get married? "

Pang Nenggang chuckled: "Dad, old revolutionary."

"Take it home, don't let her be present when we are talking about business, you know?"

"I know, I must."

"When I met General Minden, I mainly talked about two things. One, I explained clearly to the general the inflow and outflow of all his funds throughout last year. We didn't make any mistakes here, and everything was bleached as required. It doesn't matter if it's detailed. Tell me, don’t worry about letting him send someone over to look at the accounts. But you have to explain the big ones clearly.”

"No problem, I know everything, it's clear."

"Two one, the general called a few days ago, saying that there will be a large sum of money coming in after the festival, let us be prepared. In the past, you focused on negotiating the details of this matter with the general's people."

……

In the Flower and Bird Market on Jingyuan Street in Taiming City, a man about 45 or six years old, carrying a blue cloth package, walked around the market with the flow of people, but his eyes kept following two northern mandarin speakers. middle-aged man.

Finally, he looked around and made up his mind. He quickly bypassed the crowd and arrived at the entrance of a street where the two men must pass. He quickly put the cloth parcel on the ground and spread it out.The furoshiki was immediately filled with various ancient coins, seals, decorations and other objects.

The two men walked unhurriedly, talking to each other in a low voice from time to time, and kept wandering around in front of various shops and small stalls. It took a long time before they came to the stall of the burden man.One of the men, who was slightly bald on the top of his head, glanced at the stall indifferently, and then walked past the stall with his companions.But, don't worry, the bald man hesitated for a while, patted his companion on the back, and the two casually strolled to the stall again.

There was an unnoticed smile on the corner of the bag man's mouth.

The bald man looked left and right, squatted down, and rummaged through the objects on the bag.After a while, he said: "Oh, you are not a real guy!" The burden man just looked at them quietly and remained silent.

The bald man casually asked the prices of several items, and finally, he casually took a small vase that was placed on the corner of the bag at the very end, and asked, "How much is this?"

The burden man said with a learned face: "This is something from the Guangxu period of the late Qing Dynasty, at least this number." He stretched out three fingers.

"Three hundred?" said the standing companion.The burdened man raised his face to look at him with disdain, but did not answer.

"The Guangxu period, at most it was something from the early Republic of China, six hundred, how about it?" The bald man put on a nonchalant look, and gently weighed the bottle with his hand.

The good side bargained, and finally, 1000 yuan, the deal.

……

The next day, the two men reappeared in the flower and bird market as usual, looking left and right, the bald man with sharp eyes saw the man with the bag again. There was a new item in the bag compared to yesterday, a porcelain bowl.The bald man tugged at his companion, and the two of them "wandered" to the baggy man's booth again.

"Hello?" The bald man squatted down.The burden man seemed taken aback, looked up for a while, and said as if he just remembered, "It's you."

"Why, is there a new color?" The bald man picked up the porcelain bowl.

"A lot of them, that's what they do." The burdened man looked at them warily.

"What's the price of this bowl?"

"If it's less than five thousand, I won't sell it." The burden man seemed a little unwelcome to the two of them, and was eager to send them away.

"Tell me a real price." The bald man held his breath.The burden man saw that he seemed to really want to come to buy something, so he softened his tone and said, "This is a bowl from the Yuan Dynasty, so we can't miss it."

The bald man listened, looked left and right, and concluded that he was indeed a half-baked guy. He was amused in his heart, but he was seriously bargaining with him: "What is from the Yuan Dynasty? Can the products from the Yuan Dynasty be sold for only five thousand?"

Yesterday, the vase they bought here was sent to an expert introduced by a friend that night. It was identified as an object in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, and the market price would not be lower than 3000 yuan. This order, the two made a profit of 2000 yuan. Yuan.Today's porcelain bowl looks like something from the Ming and Qing dynasties. The stall owner insisted that it was from the Yuan Dynasty, but he missed the timidity in his words.

In the end, 3000 yuan was sold.

The bald man asked: "Is there any stock at home?"

"Have."

"Can you show us around?"

"Yes, but today is too late, tomorrow."

In the evening, the two sent the porcelain bowl over again. Experts saw that it was from the late Ming Dynasty, and the estimated value was between 6000 and 9000 yuan. The two had fun all night.

The next day, the two arrived at the market early in the morning, but they couldn't find the burdened man. They didn't see him until four o'clock in the afternoon, at another street corner of the market.

"Brother, let me find it easier." The bald man said with a smile.But there was nothing new in his stall.

"Are you still there?" The burden man asked angrily.

"Are you not welcome? We are regular customers." The bald man squatted down with a smile.

"Welcome is welcome, but there are no new products."

"Didn't you say yesterday that there are still more?"

"I thought it should be there, but I went back yesterday to look for it, and it's gone."

The bald man stood up slowly in disappointment.

"But……"

"What?" He squatted down again.

"I know where it is, but it's far away."

"Really? Where? How far?"

"It's a bit far away. It takes three days to go back and forth. The things I sold to you two days ago were all collected from there."

The two looked at each other, and secretly laughed in their hearts. They never thought that they would bump into such a turtle during their trip to Taiming.

There is a famous saying in the antique business, which is called "sell goods, not sell roads." It seems that as long as you are willing to bid, this local turtle may even sell himself.

The bald man exchanged glances with his companion quickly, and asked quickly, "How do I get there?"

The burdened man chuckled: "How can I tell you, unless..."

"Unless what?" the bald man asked nervously.

"Unless you hire me to lead the way, and give me 5000 yuan for hard work back and forth, how about it?"

The bald man felt relieved, he stood up and led his companions to discuss, and after a while, he walked back and said, "Well, we can hire you. If we can buy the goods according to what you said, we will go back and forth for three days, and I will give you 1000 yuan a day." ;If you don’t get the goods, I’ll give you 300 in total, if not, forget it.”