Invincible perspective

Chapter 51 The Weasel Greets the Chicken

"I'm sorry for you, Xiaojie." Zhang Yang said with his arms around Yang Xiaojie's waist, looking at Yang Xiaojie tenderly.

"I'm not miserable, because this is the testimony of our being together, so no matter what, I will manage this jewelry store well." Yang Xiaojie rested her head on Zhang Yang's chest and said softly to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang held Yang Xiaojie in his arms. At this moment, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and did not speak any more, enjoying this rare tranquility.

After a while, Zhang Yang asked Yang Xiaojie: "Xiaojie, do you know some powerful people in the jewelry business? I want to expand the jewelry business in the next time, but now I need talents. For this Things, last night I had a headache all night." Zhang Yang had a look of helplessness on his face.

If he knew the talent, he would never come to ask Yang Xiaojie. He didn't want to rely on Yang Xiaojie's father's influence to complete his influence.

Zhang Yang hopes that he can create all the things step by step, instead of living in someone else's shadow for the rest of his life.

"In the jewelry store, the most important thing is not some jewelry or other things, but the most important thing is people. If there is a figure in a jewelry store, no matter who it is, there will be a kind of psychological comfort, because customers It is very clear that once such people are in this store, it means that the items in the store are genuine, and there is no deception in the slightest." Yang Xiaojie raised her head, and there was a little gleam in her pair of beautiful eyes, serious Talking to Zhang Yang.

After hearing Yang Xiaojie's words, Zhang Yang's expression froze slightly. Regarding this point, he really didn't know. In the past, he just thought that as long as the things in the store were genuine, it would be fine, but even so, there were not many customers. At the beginning, because those reporters helped him to hype, he had the current appearance. Otherwise, I am afraid that no one in his jewelry store would buy these jewelry.

"I know how to do it. If you are talking about the leading figure in the jewelry store, then Mr. Wen should be considered?" Zhang Yang put on a smile, took out his wallet, and handed Mr. Wen the last time he was in the auction house. He took out his business card.

"Zhang Yang, I didn't mean you. People like Mr. Wen are really not something you can poach. Do you know the background of the auction house we went to last time? This auction house is well-known in China. Even so, Mr. Wen just agreed to be a foreign treasure appraiser, that is to say, Mr. Wen will work when he wants to work, and even the auction house can't help him when he doesn't want to work." Yang Xiaojie said with a face. There was a bit of helplessness on her face, sometimes even she didn't know whether it should be said that Zhang Yang was innocent or naive.

A person like Wen Lao, even her father, would not dare to imagine poaching him into his own company, but this guy Zhang Yang wants to poach Wen Lao with a jewelry store that just opened...

"I said Xiaojie, what you said is wrong, no matter whether it can be successful or not, but after everything is done, you will know the result is not. If I don't do it, it will never be successful, um, just So, I'll go visit Mr. Wen now." After speaking, Zhang Yang had a look of excitement on his face, let go of Yang Xiaojie, and walked out of the jewelry store.

Looking at the back of Zhang Yang gradually leaving, Yang Xiaojie was a little dumbfounded, but she also knew very well that once Zhang Yang made a decision, no matter who persuaded him, it would be useless. Instead of doing this, it is better to let Zhang Yang try it. Anyway, he is in the jewelry store. There isn't much to do inside either.

Zhang Yang drove directly to the jewelry store. Before that, he just told Mr. Wen that he came to find him something.

When Zhang Yang got off the car and walked to the entrance of the auction house, a waiter at the door saw Zhang Yang and smiled and said, "You are Mr. Zhang Yang, right? Mr. Wen told us just now that if you come, we will take you there directly See Mr. Wen and his old man."

"Uh, thank you." Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Mr. Wen would be so careful in this matter, but this also showed a problem from the side, that is, Mr. Wen valued him very much.

Following the waiter, Zhang Yang walked through the lobby of the auction house and went directly to the second floor. Just after stepping on the second floor, Zhang Yang couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he saw the scene in front of him.

On the second floor, apart from some small private rooms, there are some shops on the opposite side. There are everything in the shops. Zhang Yang has learned some knowledge about treasures on the Internet before, so when he looks at these things, it is very clear that they are all Authentic; almost everything is worth millions.

Some sparse people in the store were watching casually inside, but the scene was extremely quiet. Even if some customers took a fancy to some products, they just pointed to the products at the waiter at the door, as if they were afraid of disturbing the people nearby. Like the old man in the corner.

"Mr. Wen, I bought a bronze ware from another place some time ago. I don't know if it is real, so please take a look. Don't worry, I know the rules. If it is real, I will pay for it. Appreciation fee of [-]% of the value of the bronze ware." At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit, holding a triangular bronze wine glass in his hand, asked Elder Wen cautiously.

Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Old Wen put down the things in his hands, raised his head, swiped his glasses, took the bronze from the middle-aged man, and looked at it carefully with a magnifying glass.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Lao didn't say a word, and after the middle-aged man in front of him waited for nearly ten minutes, although his face was a little impatient, he still didn't bother Wen Lao.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Yang couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional in his heart, this is the leader in the jewelry industry, he just helps others appraise treasures, and the appearance fee is [-]% of the product.

If this bronze ware was real, it would be worth at least 300 million yuan, but Wen Lao just took a look at it, and it was worth 30 yuan, which is faster than robbing a bank.

"Don't look at it, although this bronze ware belongs to the Shang Dynasty in terms of texture and luster, it's just a pity that this bronze ware is fake, um, it can't be said to be fake, at most it is Half-truth, half-false." Zhang Yang walked up to Mr. Wen and said with a smile.

"Who are you? Didn't you see Mr. Wen appreciating treasures? You really don't know how to measure it. Besides, my bronze ware has been appraised by many masters, and they all say it's true. You haven't even grown a hair yet. Little guy, are you still learning how to appraise treasures like others?" When the middle-aged man heard Zhang Yang, who appeared out of nowhere, he insisted that his bronze ware was fake, how could he hold his breath, and immediately stared at it with displeasure. Zhang Yang glared.

If this bronze ware is fake, then he will suffer a big loss this time, and now that Elder Wen is silent, Zhang Yang speaks first, which is against the rules.

Elder Wen raised his head, glanced at Zhang Yang, and with a smile on his lips, he asked curiously: "Oh? I was going to say that this bronze ware is real just now, but you are talking about it, how can it be counted?" Half-truth, half-false?"

Zhang Yang didn't seem to have heard the middle-aged man's words at all. He took the bronze from Wen Lao's hand, weighed it in his hand, shook his head, and said regretfully: "I just made a preliminary conclusion, but now I am It is absolutely certain that this bronze ware is indeed a half-truth and a half-fake."

"There is no basis for words. Anyone will say such a thing, but the key is to come up with convincing evidence." Wen Lao looked at Zhang Yang with a smile. Last time in the auction house, Zhang Yang came to see it for the first time. He found out that the imperial green was fake, which made him very impressed.

It's just that when he said it casually at the beginning, he really didn't expect that Zhang Yang would actually come to him.

"That's right, everyone will say that there is no basis for it, and that it is false, but you have to show evidence, right?" The middle-aged men agreed when they saw that Mr. Wen had opened his mouth.

Zhang Yang glanced at Elder Wen and the middle-aged man in front of him. With a strong confidence on his face, he took the bronze wine glass in his hand and slammed it on the ground.

Even Wen Lao was taken aback by his action. If the bronze vessel is real, it means that this guy Zhang Yang just broke several million pieces in one fell swoop.

"You..." The middle-aged man saw that his bronze vessel was smashed by Zhang Yang, his face was full of anger, and he stared at Zhang Yang, as if he wanted to swallow Zhang Yang alive.

"Don't worry, since I can fall, it means I have self-confidence." Zhang Yang said without looking at the middle-aged man.

"I don't care if I'm confident or not, but you just broke my bronze ware, which is worth more than 300 million yuan!" The middle-aged man seemed to be reminding Zhang Yang.

Regarding this, Zhang Yang shook his head, took a deep look at Elder Wen, and found that Elder Wen was also staring at him with great interest at this time, Zhang Yang couldn't help feeling proud, and secretly said: It seems that Elder Wen treats me now. I'm interested, but I really want to thank this guy, if it wasn't for him, I guess I would still be a little embarrassed to speak.

"Don't draw conclusions so early. As we all know, if it is a bronze ware, after being buried for thousands of years, if it is dropped as hard as I just did, it will definitely become a piece of debris on the ground. Now look at it This bronze vessel on the ground." Zhang Yang said calmly to the two of them.

Following Zhang Yang's gaze, Elder Wen and the middle-aged man looked at the ground one after another. It doesn't matter if they don't look at it. The expressions of the two of them changed slightly, and the bronze ware on the ground just changed at this time. It became four pieces on the ground, with no trace of complete fragmentation at all.

(End of this chapter)