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Chapter 75 "Threat"?
Chapter 75 "Threat"?
The crowd gradually dispersed, and the calm before Avon Zhai was restored, only the sound of decoration remained.
Zhou Yafang let out a long sigh of relief. What happened today was so sudden that she was completely unprepared. At this moment, she felt even more afraid: if Fang Ming hadn't handled it properly, the consequences would have been disastrous.
"Fang Ming, this is really thanks to you."
Recalling what happened just now, Zhou Yafang realized that she would only get angry.
Shaking his head, Fang Ming said, "I didn't expect Zhu Bai to be such a person at all."
In fact, both Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang had imagined that Zhu Bai would react after hearing the news that there was going to be an appraisal conference in Little Antique Street, but they didn't expect the other party to be so direct.
"This person is crazy about money."
Zhou Yafang shook her head, Zhu Bai's behavior today really made people quite speechless.
"Forget it, don't care about this person. The most important thing for us now is to do our own things well. One is to quickly decorate the store."
"By the way, Fang Ming, don't we need antiques in our new store and we are in short supply now? I suddenly thought of a solution at night."
"Oh? In what way?"
This problem can be said to be the biggest problem encountered by the new store at this time. In fact, the lack of funds is mainly caused by this-the funds will mainly be used to purchase antiques placed in the new store.
"Actually, even if we can solve the funding problem now, we can't buy so many antiques in a short period of time."
"Well, you are right, so the real meaning of tonight's black market auction is not so much to attract more service consultants, but to make a name for yourself."
Fang Ming also thought of this last night, and it troubled him all night. The biggest enemy for the new store is time!
"We can borrow some antiques to prop up the facade!"
"Snapped!"
Fang Ming slapped himself hard on the forehead and said, "Why didn't I think of this method?"
The scale of the new store has been expanded, and they don’t want to find random antiques to put on them. This has caused a huge gap in antiques. Now one has no money, and the other can’t buy so many antiques even if he has money, but as Zhou Yafang said As said, you can borrow it!
"This is indeed a good way! Heh, for example, we can find money and wait for others to borrow it. Not good, for example, the old man Zheng Bo must have a lot in his hand. If he is not willing to borrow it, I will definitely not pick up the leaks in the future." Sell him."
"Fang Ming, you dare to speak ill of me behind my back, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"
As soon as Fang Ming finished speaking, he heard a loud shout from behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Zheng Bai striding towards him with anger on his face.
Shrinking his neck, Fang Ming smiled and said, "Hey, Mr. Zheng, I didn't say anything just now. Even if I did, it was still a joke, right? Your lord has a lot, so you don't want to argue with me, a small person." Bar?"
Seeing Fang Ming's reckless appearance, Zheng Bai laughed angrily, and said, "Don't be naughty, that Chenghua fighting color, let me have a look."
Only then did Fang Ming understand why Zheng Bai came here today.
"Isn't it? Mr. Qian has already told you about this matter?"
Fang Ming's eyes widened. He didn't expect this news to spread so quickly.
"Hmph! When the old boy had dinner with us last night, he seemed to be worried that people all over the world would not know that he had appraised a piece of Chenghua fighting color. He went around saying, do you think I can't know?"
Recalling Qian Fang's smug look last night, Zheng Bai felt it was funny, but it's no wonder, didn't he come here early in the morning to take a look?
Fang Ming rolled his eyes and said, "Old Zheng, you can watch it if you want, but I have one condition."
"Hey, you still dare to make a condition with me? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"
As soon as Zheng Bai heard it, he blew his beard and stared again.
Fang Ming didn't flinch this time, and said bravely, "Old Zheng, you also know that sister Avon and I have bought two other shops, and after the expansion, there are not enough antiques to display. See if you can give us Borrow a little? Let us support the facade?"
"Hahahaha!"
As soon as Fang Ming finished speaking, there was another burst of laughter from the side. It turned out that Qian Fang and Sikong Zhe had also come.
Walking in front of Fang Ming and Zheng Bai, Qian Fang smiled and said, "Old Zheng, what are you doing here so early in the morning?"
"Hmph! Don't you know what you're asking? Of course I'm here to see the Chenghua Doucai. There hasn't been such a thing for many years."
Zheng Bai was really tickled by this Chenghua Doucai that hadn't appeared for a long time.
"Oh, don't say that Qian is old, I can't help but want to see it."
Last night, I heard from Qian Fang that Fang Ming missed a piece of Chenghua Doucai. Si Kongzhe also didn't sleep well all night. ahead.
"Hmph! Just now this kid said, let me borrow some antiques for him to support the scene, otherwise it seems that he won't let us see the Chenghua fighting color."
"Isn't it just to borrow some antiques? I said, Mr. Qian, when did you become so stingy?"
We have been old friends for many years. When Qian Fang heard it, he laughed and "sarcastically" Zheng Bai, and Zheng Bai had a temper like a firecracker, and immediately said: "I didn't say no, it's just that this kid is Threatening me, I'm upset."
"Hey, Mr. Zheng, today I really have to threaten, or my store won't be able to open."
Zhou Yafang on the side laughed. When it comes to thick skin, she has never met anyone thicker than Fang Ming. This is clearly a direct threat.
"Zhou Yafang, why do I think you look happy?"
Seeing Zhou Yafang giggling, Zheng Bai set fire to her.
"Old Qian, Fang Ming and I jointly opened this store, so, do you think I can support Fang Ming in this matter?!"
"Well, you are really a nest of snakes and rats."
Zheng Bai put on a helpless look and said, "Okay, then you all go to my house to have a look, and if you see something suitable, take it away."
Fang Ming was overjoyed when he heard that, and said, "Ha! That's great! Mr. Zheng, don't worry. If there are things that I missed in the future, I will definitely send them to you first. Let Mr. Qian and the others stand aside!"
Zheng Bo was happy now, nodded, and said, "This sentence still sounds like human speech."
……
As night fell, the entire Ningdong City was shrouded in the lights lit up by the younger brother, and it was full of fiery trees and silver flowers, and a prosperous and prosperous world.
People who have been busy all day rush home, or go to bars and other places to start their own nightlife.
"Isn't this... black market... in some remote place?"
Stopping in front of a club called Bumblebee in the city center, Fang Ming looked at the surrounding environment and found that it was very bustling.
"That was a thing in the past, it's not the same now."
Walking next to Fang Ming was Zhou Yafang, "The reason why I chose a remote place before was because of secrecy, but now such a private club-style club does a good job of secrecy, and some high-end black market targets are difficult to deal with." It’s rich people, so it’s impossible to let them go to places where the birds don’t shit, right?”
"Well, that's true."
Fang Ming knew that what Zhou Yafang said was correct. According to some materials he read, the black market was always held in remote places, so he had such an illusion. Everything is already "advancing with the times".
When we arrived at the gate of the club, a waiter in black immediately stepped forward to stop him, and then said politely: "Our club is not open to the public tonight, if the two of you are not the guests invited tonight, then you are in trouble." Please come back another day."
Fang Ming took out the special invitation that Sikong Zhe had given to himself and Zhou Yafang, and handed it to the waiter, nodded, and said, "We are here tonight by invitation."
After looking at the invitation, the waiter nodded, turned around and led Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang inside.
Resplendent and resplendent, as soon as he entered the clubhouse, Fang Ming immediately came to such a conclusion:
The gate is 20 meters high. Once you enter, you will see a road paved with white marble extending inward. There are high walls on both sides, and the ceiling is about [-] meters high. With special design and lighting, It makes people feel as if they are walking under the stars.
"Tsk tsk, the investment here alone is not a small amount!"
As Fang Ming walked in, he secretly sighed in his heart.
After walking for nearly 200 meters, turning a corner, and walking another 50 meters, the waiter pushed open a heavy mahogany door, and a huge hall—a full 500 square meters—appeared in front of him.
The hall is covered with a large scarlet carpet. I don't know how it is usually furnished, but it has been "reformed" at this time. A small stage is set up at one end and tables are placed. It looks like It is a temporary auction table.
As for the rows of chairs placed in front of this small stage, it seems that they are intended for bidders to sit on.
The most striking thing is the surrounding shelves: there are more than a dozen antiques of various kinds on them, and there are several people around each antique, and they are looking at it seriously if they like it very much.
"Can it be identified in advance?"
This is the first time for Fang Ming to come to such an occasion, so naturally he doesn't quite understand.
"Well, yes, this is an inevitable thing. You must know that there are hundreds or even tens of millions of antiques here. It is too unreasonable not to even let them see."
Fang Ming thought for a while, and realized that this was really the case.
"I don't know if Sikong Zhe has come."
Tonight, the two of them were mainly acting as Sikong Zhe's antique appraisal consultants. After searching among the crowd for a while, Fang Ming quickly found the person he was looking for.
"Sister Afang, let's go and say hello to Sikong Zhe first, and then we'll look at these antiques."
"it is good."
Zhou Yafang nodded, and walked towards Sikong Zhe with Fang Ming.
(End of this chapter)
The crowd gradually dispersed, and the calm before Avon Zhai was restored, only the sound of decoration remained.
Zhou Yafang let out a long sigh of relief. What happened today was so sudden that she was completely unprepared. At this moment, she felt even more afraid: if Fang Ming hadn't handled it properly, the consequences would have been disastrous.
"Fang Ming, this is really thanks to you."
Recalling what happened just now, Zhou Yafang realized that she would only get angry.
Shaking his head, Fang Ming said, "I didn't expect Zhu Bai to be such a person at all."
In fact, both Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang had imagined that Zhu Bai would react after hearing the news that there was going to be an appraisal conference in Little Antique Street, but they didn't expect the other party to be so direct.
"This person is crazy about money."
Zhou Yafang shook her head, Zhu Bai's behavior today really made people quite speechless.
"Forget it, don't care about this person. The most important thing for us now is to do our own things well. One is to quickly decorate the store."
"By the way, Fang Ming, don't we need antiques in our new store and we are in short supply now? I suddenly thought of a solution at night."
"Oh? In what way?"
This problem can be said to be the biggest problem encountered by the new store at this time. In fact, the lack of funds is mainly caused by this-the funds will mainly be used to purchase antiques placed in the new store.
"Actually, even if we can solve the funding problem now, we can't buy so many antiques in a short period of time."
"Well, you are right, so the real meaning of tonight's black market auction is not so much to attract more service consultants, but to make a name for yourself."
Fang Ming also thought of this last night, and it troubled him all night. The biggest enemy for the new store is time!
"We can borrow some antiques to prop up the facade!"
"Snapped!"
Fang Ming slapped himself hard on the forehead and said, "Why didn't I think of this method?"
The scale of the new store has been expanded, and they don’t want to find random antiques to put on them. This has caused a huge gap in antiques. Now one has no money, and the other can’t buy so many antiques even if he has money, but as Zhou Yafang said As said, you can borrow it!
"This is indeed a good way! Heh, for example, we can find money and wait for others to borrow it. Not good, for example, the old man Zheng Bo must have a lot in his hand. If he is not willing to borrow it, I will definitely not pick up the leaks in the future." Sell him."
"Fang Ming, you dare to speak ill of me behind my back, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"
As soon as Fang Ming finished speaking, he heard a loud shout from behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Zheng Bai striding towards him with anger on his face.
Shrinking his neck, Fang Ming smiled and said, "Hey, Mr. Zheng, I didn't say anything just now. Even if I did, it was still a joke, right? Your lord has a lot, so you don't want to argue with me, a small person." Bar?"
Seeing Fang Ming's reckless appearance, Zheng Bai laughed angrily, and said, "Don't be naughty, that Chenghua fighting color, let me have a look."
Only then did Fang Ming understand why Zheng Bai came here today.
"Isn't it? Mr. Qian has already told you about this matter?"
Fang Ming's eyes widened. He didn't expect this news to spread so quickly.
"Hmph! When the old boy had dinner with us last night, he seemed to be worried that people all over the world would not know that he had appraised a piece of Chenghua fighting color. He went around saying, do you think I can't know?"
Recalling Qian Fang's smug look last night, Zheng Bai felt it was funny, but it's no wonder, didn't he come here early in the morning to take a look?
Fang Ming rolled his eyes and said, "Old Zheng, you can watch it if you want, but I have one condition."
"Hey, you still dare to make a condition with me? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"
As soon as Zheng Bai heard it, he blew his beard and stared again.
Fang Ming didn't flinch this time, and said bravely, "Old Zheng, you also know that sister Avon and I have bought two other shops, and after the expansion, there are not enough antiques to display. See if you can give us Borrow a little? Let us support the facade?"
"Hahahaha!"
As soon as Fang Ming finished speaking, there was another burst of laughter from the side. It turned out that Qian Fang and Sikong Zhe had also come.
Walking in front of Fang Ming and Zheng Bai, Qian Fang smiled and said, "Old Zheng, what are you doing here so early in the morning?"
"Hmph! Don't you know what you're asking? Of course I'm here to see the Chenghua Doucai. There hasn't been such a thing for many years."
Zheng Bai was really tickled by this Chenghua Doucai that hadn't appeared for a long time.
"Oh, don't say that Qian is old, I can't help but want to see it."
Last night, I heard from Qian Fang that Fang Ming missed a piece of Chenghua Doucai. Si Kongzhe also didn't sleep well all night. ahead.
"Hmph! Just now this kid said, let me borrow some antiques for him to support the scene, otherwise it seems that he won't let us see the Chenghua fighting color."
"Isn't it just to borrow some antiques? I said, Mr. Qian, when did you become so stingy?"
We have been old friends for many years. When Qian Fang heard it, he laughed and "sarcastically" Zheng Bai, and Zheng Bai had a temper like a firecracker, and immediately said: "I didn't say no, it's just that this kid is Threatening me, I'm upset."
"Hey, Mr. Zheng, today I really have to threaten, or my store won't be able to open."
Zhou Yafang on the side laughed. When it comes to thick skin, she has never met anyone thicker than Fang Ming. This is clearly a direct threat.
"Zhou Yafang, why do I think you look happy?"
Seeing Zhou Yafang giggling, Zheng Bai set fire to her.
"Old Qian, Fang Ming and I jointly opened this store, so, do you think I can support Fang Ming in this matter?!"
"Well, you are really a nest of snakes and rats."
Zheng Bai put on a helpless look and said, "Okay, then you all go to my house to have a look, and if you see something suitable, take it away."
Fang Ming was overjoyed when he heard that, and said, "Ha! That's great! Mr. Zheng, don't worry. If there are things that I missed in the future, I will definitely send them to you first. Let Mr. Qian and the others stand aside!"
Zheng Bo was happy now, nodded, and said, "This sentence still sounds like human speech."
……
As night fell, the entire Ningdong City was shrouded in the lights lit up by the younger brother, and it was full of fiery trees and silver flowers, and a prosperous and prosperous world.
People who have been busy all day rush home, or go to bars and other places to start their own nightlife.
"Isn't this... black market... in some remote place?"
Stopping in front of a club called Bumblebee in the city center, Fang Ming looked at the surrounding environment and found that it was very bustling.
"That was a thing in the past, it's not the same now."
Walking next to Fang Ming was Zhou Yafang, "The reason why I chose a remote place before was because of secrecy, but now such a private club-style club does a good job of secrecy, and some high-end black market targets are difficult to deal with." It’s rich people, so it’s impossible to let them go to places where the birds don’t shit, right?”
"Well, that's true."
Fang Ming knew that what Zhou Yafang said was correct. According to some materials he read, the black market was always held in remote places, so he had such an illusion. Everything is already "advancing with the times".
When we arrived at the gate of the club, a waiter in black immediately stepped forward to stop him, and then said politely: "Our club is not open to the public tonight, if the two of you are not the guests invited tonight, then you are in trouble." Please come back another day."
Fang Ming took out the special invitation that Sikong Zhe had given to himself and Zhou Yafang, and handed it to the waiter, nodded, and said, "We are here tonight by invitation."
After looking at the invitation, the waiter nodded, turned around and led Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang inside.
Resplendent and resplendent, as soon as he entered the clubhouse, Fang Ming immediately came to such a conclusion:
The gate is 20 meters high. Once you enter, you will see a road paved with white marble extending inward. There are high walls on both sides, and the ceiling is about [-] meters high. With special design and lighting, It makes people feel as if they are walking under the stars.
"Tsk tsk, the investment here alone is not a small amount!"
As Fang Ming walked in, he secretly sighed in his heart.
After walking for nearly 200 meters, turning a corner, and walking another 50 meters, the waiter pushed open a heavy mahogany door, and a huge hall—a full 500 square meters—appeared in front of him.
The hall is covered with a large scarlet carpet. I don't know how it is usually furnished, but it has been "reformed" at this time. A small stage is set up at one end and tables are placed. It looks like It is a temporary auction table.
As for the rows of chairs placed in front of this small stage, it seems that they are intended for bidders to sit on.
The most striking thing is the surrounding shelves: there are more than a dozen antiques of various kinds on them, and there are several people around each antique, and they are looking at it seriously if they like it very much.
"Can it be identified in advance?"
This is the first time for Fang Ming to come to such an occasion, so naturally he doesn't quite understand.
"Well, yes, this is an inevitable thing. You must know that there are hundreds or even tens of millions of antiques here. It is too unreasonable not to even let them see."
Fang Ming thought for a while, and realized that this was really the case.
"I don't know if Sikong Zhe has come."
Tonight, the two of them were mainly acting as Sikong Zhe's antique appraisal consultants. After searching among the crowd for a while, Fang Ming quickly found the person he was looking for.
"Sister Afang, let's go and say hello to Sikong Zhe first, and then we'll look at these antiques."
"it is good."
Zhou Yafang nodded, and walked towards Sikong Zhe with Fang Ming.
(End of this chapter)
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