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Chapter 573 Su Yuzhuo Who Wants to Make Money

Chapter 573 Su Yuzhuo Who Wants to Make Money

"It's so mysterious, and it only sold 30 yuan, which is too little." The little girl pouted, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Besides, there are not many bidders."

In fact, the little girl didn't think there was anything wrong with her dissatisfaction at all.

After all, there is brother Xiao Feng's 20.00% commission, the less you sell, the less the commission will be.

Zhen Jinghan, who has participated in many auctions, explained with a smile: "It's already very good. In places like auctions, things get better and the prices get higher.

The people who just bid are the ones who know very well that they have no ability to compete at the end, so they bid ahead of time.

Those who are really rich, such as those at Bi Quan's level, will not grab such appetizers. "

After listening to the explanation, the little girl immediately felt relieved: "So that's how it is."

At this time, the little monk came over with a tray, covered with a red cloth as usual.

Zhao Guoan complained: "It's not like marrying a daughter-in-law, and wearing a red hijab. Besides, it's just a few steps away, and it's lifted after a cutscene. Isn't this taking off your pants and farting?"

Xiao Feng also felt this way, but after thinking about it, maybe Hongren made such an arrangement in order to pursue a sense of ritual?

It's like the plaque unveiling ceremony for the opening of a store. Although the plaque on the red cloth must face customers sooner or later, there is still a cutscene.

"The next item is a paperweight that has been with my brother for decades. Donors can put it in the study or on the desk. It can avoid evil spirits, and it can also boost your own aura invisibly."

Hongren talked eloquently in front of the rich people, then untied the red cloth and showed it to everyone in the audience.

However, seeing the carved thing on the paperweight, the audience immediately couldn't help talking about it.

"Is this a strange beast?"

"I think it should be a three-headed bird?"

"No, I think it should be called a six-tailed bird."

Just when everyone was arguing, an old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and combing his hair meticulously said, "This is a 鹸鵌. It is actually true to say that it is a strange beast."

The people around were very exaggerated and made an "eye-opening" look, and they all came together to ask for advice, whether they really wanted to know or not, but on the surface they all looked very curious.

Xiao Feng, who witnessed this scene, lingered on the old man for a while longer.

At this time, Zhen Jinghan pointed to the old man, and reminded softly: "This person should pay attention, his name is Guan Huarong, he owns a multinational conglomerate, and I like to study ancient literature.

His experience is also very legendary. He returned from overseas study at the age of 23 and took over his own grain store. Before the famine that swept across the country broke out, he persuaded his family to give up all their wealth, hoarded a large amount of grain, and later even bought out the house.

Then, soon there was a shortage of food, and only his grain store in the whole city had food, and by driving up the price of food, he made a lot of money, and then money made money, all walks of life were involved, and he basically left after a fortune . "

"Starting from the country's calamity, no matter how legendary it is, it's a scumbag!" The little girl pouted dissatisfied.

Zhen Jinghan smiled, did not refute the little girl's words, but said: "It is true that Guan Huarong has a bad reputation, but it is also true that he is very rich. Among the people present, when it comes to wealth, I am afraid that it is impossible All powers should be backed away."

Xiao Feng nodded, no wonder this old man has so many fans, he is a God of Wealth.

"Get a fortune and leave?" Su Yuzhuo didn't understand. "Didn't you say that doing business should be done in a steady stream? If you just make a fortune and leave, you won't make much money, right?"

Ever since he decided to redevelop his family and cultivate his own power, Su Yuzhuo has been extremely sensitive to the word "making money". When he encounters something he doesn't understand, he naturally asks questions.

"If you still sell grain, you can't make a fortune just by taking a fortune, but in terms of financial investment, you can see people doing this everywhere.

I feel that I have made enough money, so I just take the money and run away, and then wait for the limelight to pass, change the place, change the shell, and look for the next wave of fools again. "

Xiao Feng gave an explanation while drinking tea.

Su Yuzhuo nodded slowly, and said secretly in his heart: Financial investment is a profitable industry.

But Lin Jiaxuan interjected: "Maybe because there are too many people like this, there are fewer and fewer hundred-year-old shops now, and they are almost extinct."

"Who told you that because of this, it is difficult for a century-old store to appear?" Xiao Feng retorted.

"Then why do you say it is!"

Lin Jiaxuan was a little angry, why does this guy always make things difficult for her?

Dissatisfied in her heart, Lin Jiaxuan subconsciously looked at Xiao Feng's teacup, and couldn't help but want to move around.

Xiao Feng said seriously: "In my opinion, the product of a century-old store is already a thing of the past, and now it has lost the soil from which it was born."

"Why do you say that?" Zhao Guoan asked puzzled.

"In the old days, transportation was inconvenient. For example, if you were in the south and received an order from a customer in the north, it would take several months, half a year, or even a year to deliver the goods.

The efficiency of business transactions is low, and money is naturally earned slowly.

But now, what you want to sell can be seen all over the country, and it only takes a few days from placing an order to delivering it. This efficiency is many times higher than before. "

Having said so much in one breath, Xiao Feng picked up his teacup and took a sip before continuing: "The conclusion is that there is no need for a century-old shop now.

Because doing business now, it only takes a few years, or even a shorter time, to earn enough money that could only be earned in the previous 100 years. "

Everyone nodded one after another, agreeing with Xiao Feng's point of view.

Of course, Lin Jiaxuan was still slowly unconvinced: so what if you are right, anyway, I just disagree!

While thinking, he glanced at Xiao Feng's teacup again, and found that there was still half a cup of tea in it.

"Hui Eleven, Hui Twelve." Xiao Feng waved his hand.

The two monks behind him immediately approached, smiling all over their faces, "Brother Feng, what are your orders?"

Xiao Feng pointed at Lin Jiaxuan: "You two stare at her, if she dares to touch my teacup, just throw her down."

"..." Lin Jiaxuan.

Depression must be depression, but she really didn't dare to fight hard with this group of monks. After all, these people are an existence that even Uesugi Yumi can crush if they unite. Tou Tie is courting death.

At this moment, the little girl looked like she suddenly thought of something, turned her head to Xiao Feng, and asked: "That's right! Brother Xiao Feng, you know what the old man who made the country's fortune just now was talking about..."

The little girl scratched her head and thought for a while, then remembered, and said, "Oh yes, it seems to be called 鵸... 鵌, do you know what 鵸鵌 is?"

"Of course!" Xiao Feng proudly said, "However, what I said just now was a bit dry, so I will leave this question to Old Zhao."

"Hehe." Zhao Guoan showed a "seeing everything" smile: "I don't think you can answer at all?"

(End of this chapter)

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