gifted collector

Chapter 98 How about using it to drink porridge?
"Fang Ming, I actually never expected you to miss it again tonight, especially something like this."

As Zhou Yafang said, she pointed to the table. The Song Jun Kiln crabapple safflower bowl that Fang Ming picked up tonight was wrapped in newspaper and placed on the table. There were even a few oyster shells piled up next to it. If Wu Ze and others saw a scene, it would definitely be a big deal.

"Hey, actually I didn't expect it either. Tonight I went to take care of Sikong Zhe's eyes. Even if it was a leak, it was his. But I didn't expect to make a bet, and in the end, I would pick up such a thing. I can only Saying that my luck is so good that it defies heaven.”

Fang Ming really didn't expect that he would have such good luck tonight, so he was quite proud at this time.

"Ah, Brother Fang Ming, you missed it again? How much is it worth this time?"

Jiang Wen's eyes lit up as soon as she got big again. She hadn't touched antique collections before, but she also knew something in the past two days, and the most important thing was of course to miss.

"Hey, not too much, not too much, enough to pay you."

No matter in front of Zhou Yafang or Si Kongzhe and others, Fang Ming's qualifications are extremely shallow, but in front of Jiang Wen he is an "old fritter", so he deliberately teased Jiang Wen at this time.

"Hmph! I won't tell you, I'll take a look myself."

As Jiang Wen spoke, she picked up the bowl carefully, and then gently unwrapped the newspaper wrapped outside.

"Ah! So beautiful!"

As soon as she opened it, Jiang Wen yelled out in a low voice. Holding the bowl in her hand was like holding a ball of fire, and it even felt a little dazzling.

"Women and dragons are probably the same, and you can't take your eyes off things like sparkles."

Seeing Jiang Wen's reaction, Fang Ming thought to himself, but dared not say it out loud. In his opinion, neither Zhou Yafang nor Jiang Wen would like the metaphor of dragon.

"Sister Avon, this bowl is also our trophy, so it must be placed in a conspicuous place."

"Well, that's what I think. Aren't we decorating now? We can set aside a place in the center, where we can make a display case with antiques you picked up, how about that?"

"what!"

Fang Ming let out a low cry, he didn't expect Zhou Yafang to come up with such an idea.

Of course, the most exciting thing in antique collection is picking up leaks. The purpose of opening up such a place in the new store is naturally to tell others how discerning the owner is, how to pick up leaks, and so on.This is very helpful for the new store to quickly gain a foothold and open up a new situation.

However, it is not without risks and pressures. The most important thing is to keep picking up leaks and constantly have new leaked antiques for display.

Zhou Yafang looked at Fang Ming, and when she saw him frowning, she knew that she must have understood what she meant, and also understood the pressure of doing so.She didn't speak, and sat there quietly waiting for Fang Ming to make a decision.

"Okay, no problem."

In fact, Fang Ming didn't think about it for too long. When he first heard Zhou Yafang's proposal, he was indeed a little apprehensive, but he immediately realized that it was not too difficult for him to pick up leaks, because he had a big killer named Pixiu. The instrument is in hand!

So, he made a decision right away.

"Then it's settled."

Zhou Yafang nodded lightly. Although she was a little worried, since Fang Ming had already nodded, she would not consider whether she could keep picking up leaks. And the Song Jun Kiln Begonia Red Flower Bowl is enough.

From this point of view, there is really no need to think too much, although the "archway" should be erected first, and the signboard of the new store should be put out.

"Wenwen, how is the decoration in the store?"

Fang Ming turned to look at Jiang Wen. The most important thing now is whether the decoration of the new store can be completed on time.

"It turns out that all the old decorations have been demolished. Now the floor is being laid, and the master carpenter has also entered the venue. I asked specifically today. There is no problem with the progress. It will definitely be completed within the 8 days agreed with us. completed within time."

"Okay! Sister Avon and I have other things to do these days, so you have to keep an eye on it."

"Brother Fang Ming, sister Yafang, don't worry, I will pay close attention to this."

Jiang Wen's little head nodded heavily. She also understood the importance of this matter, so she didn't dare to be sloppy at all.

"Fang Ming, we should hurry up and implement the matter of borrowing antiques these days. Didn't we already discuss with Mr. Qian Fangqian and others? Why don't we go to his house sometime tomorrow and get this antique? After the matter is finalized, the store will be empty before the decoration is completed, it is really not good-looking."

"Okay, just do it."

Fang Ming knew that what Zhou Yafang said was not wrong at all. In fact, he also thought so. He told Jiang Wen that he and Zhou Yafang had something to do in the past few days, which was mainly referring to this matter.

"There is one more thing we have to deal with, and that is the cabinets and chairs in the store. We have to hurry up and pick them up."

Fang Ming had a headache. He found that there were still many things to do, but very little time.

Zhou Yafang frowned, and after thinking for a while, she said: "I almost forgot about it, or I think it's like this, I will go to solve the furniture issue tomorrow, and go to Qianfang to wait for the family's affairs to be done." Let it go first."

Things have priorities, and the furniture matter seems to be more urgent now, so Fang Ming just thought about it for a while before nodding his head in agreement.

"Okay, let's pick out the furniture tomorrow morning."

"Huh?! This bowl is quite beautiful."

Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang were taken aback at the same time, and when they looked back, there was a young man standing next to him. He looked like he was a rich man, not to mention the Patek Philippe on his wrist, which is not something ordinary people can afford. .

"It turned out to be a conversation."

At first, Fang Ming thought he was a colleague and recognized the Song Jun Kiln Begonia Red Flower Bowl in Jiang Wen's hand, but when the other party spoke, his eyes were all focused on Jiang Wen, so the target must be a person rather than an antique.

Jiang Wen was a little nervous. This was the first time she encountered such a situation. She looked at Fang Ming and said, "Brother Fang Ming, I..."

Seeing Jiang Wen like this, Fang Ming immediately understood what it meant. He turned his head to look at the young man who was walking over, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go, there is nothing for you here."

Du Guang was taken aback for a moment, his face flushed red and then purple after drinking a lot of wine.He and his friends were having supper at a place two tables away from Fang Ming and the others. He accidentally turned around and found that although Jiang Wen was dressed in ordinary clothes, she couldn't hide her natural and decorative style. She was used to metropolitan girls. He was immediately tempted, and the friends at the same table immediately booed when they found out, and they drank alcohol, so they came over, but they didn't expect to be rejected as soon as they opened their mouths.

"I told my friend just now that I will definitely be able to invite this lady over. Now you are making it very difficult for me."

Because there is an old man who is the deputy mayor, Du Guang grew up in a honeypot since he was a child. Friends around him generally know his family background, so they also give him face. After returning from studying abroad, he entrusted his relationship with Ningdong City He is a state-owned enterprise, his family bought a car and a house, and his looks are not bad, so he gradually formed a strong sense of superiority. Things like picking up girls are always disadvantageous. It is precisely because of this that he dared to boast in front of his friends just now. Haikou.

Fang Ming looked at Zhou Yafang, spread his hands helplessly, and said, "I really don't understand how there are such idiots in this world."

"you!"

Du Guang pointed at Fang Ming, his trembling fingers showed how angry he was.

"Snapped!"

Fang Ming raised his hand and patted Du Guang's finger aside, then said coldly, "Don't point your finger at me, or I'll break him off!"

Fang Ming exerted great strength. Although it was only one pat, Du Guang was "slapped" so that he turned half a circle.

"Boy! If you have the guts, don't go."

With great difficulty, Du Guang stabilized his body, staring at his eyes that were red with anger, as if he wanted to eat Fang Ming.

But how could Fang Ming be afraid of him?

"Oh? If I don't leave, what can you do to me?"

His eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Du Guang like a flying knife. This time, he seemed to be nailed to him, and he didn't speak for a while.

"roll!"

Fang Ming suddenly yelled, and Du Guang was startled. For some reason, he broke out in cold sweat, his face was as pale as snow, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end, turned and left.

Shaking his head, Fang Ming said: "Young people nowadays really have nothing to say, they always think that they can pick up girls with a little money, but they don't know that the most important thing for a man is hard enough fists, so that he can protect women. "

"That's true, but there are not many men with fists nowadays, but there are many rich men. In other words, rich people don't have fists and can only buy fists with money; but people with fists have no money and can only sell them. Use your fists to exchange for money. However, Fang Ming, you have money and fists."

As Zhou Yafang was talking, she suddenly realized that Fang Ming was indeed rich and powerful. As for the fist, there was no need to talk about it—the direct purpose of inviting Fang Ming before was to be able to be a treasurer once she went to other places to collect antiques. My bodyguard, at the same time, Fang Ming saved me when I was almost raped in the past; as for money, let alone, if you pick up the leaks, you will be soft, how could you have no money?

Among other things, the bowl in Jiang Wen's hand is worth tens of millions.

"Sister Avon, how do you feel when we eat porridge from this bowl?"

After Du Guang left, Fang Ming was a little bored, looking at the Song Jun Kiln Begonia Red Flower Bowl in Jiang Wen's hand, he had a whim.

"This one……"

Zhou Yafang looked at Fang Ming and was speechless.

(End of this chapter)