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Chapter 14 Emergency Calls

Chapter 014 Emergency Call

"Mo Liming, I will give you this book."

Fu Yihong smiled and looked sincere, and she gently pushed the book that looked very simple to Mo Liming's hand.

"This..." Mo Liming couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He was extremely surprised. Before this, he never imagined that Fu Yihong would give him such a book.

"Thank you, thank you, Manager Fu!" Mo Liming hurriedly turned his head to express his thanks sincerely.

His face also turned red immediately, it was a very excited expression, he was not because Fu Yihong gave him a gift to show his gratitude and praise, but because of the book itself.

At this moment, Mo Liming's scorching eyes were fixed on the book with relatively thick pages, and his eyes were obviously full of joy, as if he was very interested in that book.

"You're welcome." Fu Yihong showed her pretty face and said with a smile, "I used to see you pay special attention to relevant books when you went out to collect things. I remember one time, it was at the Panjiayuan Antique Market in BJ. You and a street stall The boss was fighting for a book, but in the end he compromised and gave you the book."

"Oh, you still remember, I forgot." Mo Liming smiled a little embarrassedly. He was quite surprised in his heart. He really didn't expect it. It turns out that Fu Yihong didn't do it when the two of them went shopping as partners in the past. As he thought, he ignored him and treated him as a coolie she accepted, but he dared to let her pay attention to him. It was undoubtedly an honor. At least he could be sure of one thing, that is, Fu Yihong did not care about him. Never hated myself much.

"Of course I remember clearly." Fu Yihong nodded slightly and said, "Mo Liming, this book is not an ordinary antique book, you will never see a second one on the market, hehe, except for the one printed at my own expense Those few books, there is nothing else, so you can call this an 'orphan book'. The content of the book was compiled by my grandfather, and the knowledge in it is what my grandfather and others painstakingly summed up, including what they wrote in the book. The comprehension and related experience in Jianbao experience have very clear and important guiding significance, and I think it will also be very practical for you to improve your knowledge in this line of work.”

"I...I know, thank you Manager Fu!"

After hearing Fu Yihong's words, Mo Liming couldn't restrain a burst of ecstasy in his heart. He felt flattered at that moment. She was willing to give it to him for such a precious thing. It is conceivable that she really values ​​herself. The act of "doing what is just for justice" that she did to her indirectly was unforgettable to her heart.

"Don't be too polite." Fu Yihong shook her head and said, "It can be seen that you have really worked hard in this line of work. You are very diligent and do a good job, and you also like antiques, right? So hard to study on your own. "

"Manager Fu, to be honest, I don't like it more, but I like it too much. I have developed a strong interest in our antique business a long time ago." Mo Liming replied with a smile on his face. He didn't hide his true thoughts, and told Fu Yihong directly.

"Then work hard and persevere, and one day you will become a high-level antique artist." Fu Yihong said solemnly, her eager tone was full of encouragement.

"I entrust you with a good word." Mo Liming said happily.

He will never give up. Now this is not only his job but also his pursuit. During these days, he has been tirelessly learning the knowledge of antique appreciation. However, because there is no special guidance, his progress has always been extremely limited.

In fact, Mo Liming admired Fu Yihong's knowledge and vision in this area very much. He wanted to ask Fu Yihong for advice several times, and asked her to help him solve his doubts, but every time the words came to his lips, he was ashamed to speak. He insisted on swallowing it back into his stomach, what he was afraid of was that Fu Yihong would ignore it, otherwise it would be difficult for him to let go of his face.

But right now, Fu Yihong seemed to have completely let go of the airs that had formed in Mo Liming's mind. She made people feel much gentler and kinder. Unknowingly, the distance between the two of them was obviously shortened a lot.

Only Fu Yihong said again: "Mo Liming, from now on, if you have any problems at work, just come to me. Although I am not older than you, I entered the industry before you, and I may be in some aspects I know a little better than you. From my point of view, antique shops and jewelry shops will only get hotter and hotter, and if you do it seriously, it will have a bright future."

"Manager Fu, you are really too modest." Mo Liming said hastily, "Who doesn't know, you are the master of our company, and our level of appraising treasures is worlds apart, incomparable. Thank you I will try my best to do what I can to help and encourage you.”

When he said these words, he suddenly saw Mo Liming's firm eyes and confident face. In an instant, he seemed to see great hope and realized that his future was as good as Fu Yihong said.

The two sat opposite each other, you talked to each other, and they all looked at each other with smiles on their faces. Later, they chatted while drinking tea. After getting along for half an hour, Mo Liming suddenly It was discovered that the other party was so gentle and approachable.

After talking for a while, Fu Yihong received a call, and she said she had something important to say goodbye to.

"very nice!"

Mo Liming picked up the antique book that Fu Yihong personally gave him, he was still overjoyed, and his joy was overflowing with color.

"Joking Playthings-The Mystery of Appraisal", this is the title of the book, Mo Liming couldn't help reading it again and again, he was so excited that he couldn't bear to open the book to read the content, thinking: " It’s better to put it away first. If you have time, you can read it word by word!”

After thinking about it, he put the book away, and then he also got up and left the tea restaurant.

"Xiao Mo, I'm looking for you, come here!"

As soon as Mo Liming walked downstairs to the company's office, he was stopped by a person, who was the deputy general manager Chen Hanwen who accompanied him back from Xiangfo County not long ago.

"Ok!"

Mo Liming didn't know what Chen Hanwen called him to do in the past, but the other party was a big leader, so he would naturally respond to his requests in the company.

"Xiao Mo, here is 2000 yuan, the company specially rewarded you!"

In Chen Hanwen's office, he took out a dozen of money with a smile and wanted to hand it to Mo Liming, but Mo Liming sternly refused.

"Mr. Chen, I absolutely can't take this money!" Mo Liming said solemnly, "I should do what I should do! If the company also rewards me with funds, it will be a disapproval of me!"

"Xiao Mo, don't say that," Chen Hanwen hurriedly said, "It's because the company recognizes your approach so much that it wants to reward you—take it, it's not easy for you to work in the porcelain miscellaneous department. It's a little bit of work, but what you do is meaningful to the company."

As he spoke, he pushed the banknote to Mo Liming's hand, but Mo Liming still refused to accept it.

"Mr. Chen, I'm a member of the company. I do everything willingly. That's my job and my responsibility. If the inside agrees with me as an employee, then don't use money to reward me. I feel like I'm doing good for the reward."

Mo Liming refused without the slightest hesitation.

"Okay then." Seeing his resolute face, Chen Hanwen was not embarrassed, but said happily, "Xiao Mo, then I thank you on behalf of the company! Our company is lucky to have an employee like you!"

"Mr. Chen has won the prize." Mo Liming smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Then he said goodbye and left Chen Hanwen's office, but just as he came to the corridor, he heard the phone ringing in his pocket.

"Hello, who is it?"

Without thinking, Mo Liming took out his mobile phone to answer the call.

"Hi, is this Ms. Fu?! I'm Gu Ying, Lao Hua's wife. Last time, didn't you say that you would accept the Song version of "Du Ling Poetry History" for 5000 yuan?! We are willing to buy it, If you still need it, come to my house to pick it up as soon as possible! It’s best before six o’clock this afternoon, otherwise we’ll sell it to someone else!”

I only heard a hurried woman's voice on the other end of the phone.

(End of this chapter)