Chapter 68: We Don't Pack Auctions

Liu Lang underestimated the speed of information dissemination in the Internet era, and as soon as he arrived at the security department, he was surrounded by a group of subordinates, and Song Lala was at the forefront. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boss, have you jumped to teach at Nanshan University?" The so-called master-apprentice relationship between Liu Lang and Song Lala was not announced to the public, so in front of everyone, Song Lala called Liu Lang the boss like everyone else.

"Who said I changed jobs?" Liu Lang said in surprise.

"Isn't that the youngest professor on the news you?" Song Lala skeptical.

"It's me, I went to Nanshan University for a part-time job, and I won't leave the Mu Group. Liu Lang explained.

"Damn, I thought I would be promoted to manager soon!" Qu Mingcheng on the side said with a bitter face. Of course, this statement is a joke. He knew best that it was impossible for Liu Lang to leave the Mu Group.

"Boss, do you have a leg with the president of Nanda, I don't think you look like a professor!" Song Lala obviously couldn't accept Liu Lang's new identity.

"Don't doubt my IQ, I'm just relatively low-key, let me give you an analogy, you are a college student, facing a group of elementary school students all day long, will you talk to them about differential integral probability theory? Obviously impossible, because they can't understand what you said!" Liu Lang smiled slightly and said coquettishly.

"Boss, do you mean that you are a college student, and we are elementary school students?" said Feng Debiao, a security guard who had been knocked down by Liu Lang, with some unconfidence.

"You're a primary school student, and your whole family is a primary school student. Liu Lang didn't say anything, the others stopped doing it, and directly surrounded Feng Debiao and beat him wildly.

Although Feng Debiao is the third person in the security team who can fight, he can't stand thirty or forty people, so he immediately hugged his head and ran away.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Liu Lang dragged Qu Mingcheng to his office.

"Lao Qu, do you know anyone from the auction company?" Closing the office door to prevent others from coming in, Liu Lang asked Qu Ming Chengdao.

"Don't say it, I really know my aunt's cousin who is the general manager of the Nanshan branch of Caltex Auction House. ”

Liu Lang just asked casually, but he didn't expect Qu Mingcheng to really have resources, and he was a senior member of the auction company, so in this way, his plan to auction the thousand-year-old wild ginseng would be well implemented.

"Call and ask if your cousin has time in the evening, I will invite him to dinner, and talk to him about business by the way. ”

"What kind of business!" Qu Mingcheng said curiously.

"There's something good that I want to entrust to an auction company. What it is, you'll know when the time comes. Liu Lang deliberately sold a pass.

"Okay, then I'll call. ”

Qu Mingcheng didn't go out, in front of Liu Lang, he directly dialed his cousin's phone, and asked, his cousin really has time tonight.

"Boss, my cousin asked where exactly he was going in the evening? Qu Mingcheng asked Liu Lang while holding the microphone of his mobile phone.

"Let's go to the Golden Lion!" has money and confidence, thinking that there are more than 300,000 yuan in the card, Liu Lang directly reported to the most high-end hotel in Quannanshan. Although he felt that the dish of the Golden Lion was just like that, it was not as good as one-tenth of what he made.

When Qu Mingcheng heard that he was eating at the Golden Lion, he also felt that he had a special face, so he told his cousin directly.

After hanging up the phone, Qu Mingcheng said with a smile: "Boss, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I've lived in Nanshan for more than ten years, and I've never been to the Golden Lion for dinner, so I'm going to open my eyes tonight." “

"Look at your little interest, the deal with your cousin is negotiated, and I will invite you to eat the golden lion every day in the future. Liu Lang laughed.

"Really, I will resolutely follow the boss in the future, and follow the boss to have meat to eat!" Qu Mingcheng looked happy, although it is impossible to eat the golden lion every day, but during this time, he also figured out Liu Lang's personality, this Liu Dashao is a scene person, as long as you are good to him, he will definitely repay him a hundred times.

The next day was more torturous for Qu Mingcheng.

Because his mind is full of golden lions, golden lions...... Finally, when it was time to get off work, Qu Mingcheng's own Bora was not opened, and he went directly to Liu Lang's Land Rover.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Qu Mingcheng smacked his lips and said: "A luxury car is a luxury car, and sitting is comfortable." ”

Liu Lang smiled and didn't speak, you must know that when he bought the car, he was running to the same old treasure as Qu Mingcheng, but he bought this goods in a daze, which caused him to be tight on hand during this time, otherwise he would not have gone to Nanshan University to be a part-time professor.

Liu Lang and Qu Mingcheng went to the Golden Lion Hotel on the front foot, and Qu Mingcheng's cousin arrived on the back foot.

Just like that day when Qian Wei invited Liu Lang to dinner, Liu Lang also chose a ten-person box very luxuriously, and the three of them sat in the empty big box, exuding a strong smell of pretending to be b.

"Boss, this is my cousin, Zhou Xianming. Qu Mingcheng introduced.

"Mr. Zhou is good. Liu Lang shook hands with Zhou Xianming.

"Cousin, this is what I mentioned to you on the phone just now, my direct leader, Liu Lang, the manager of the security department of the Mu Group. Qu Mingcheng continued.

Zhou Xianming laughed, "Manager Liu is young and promising, so he will have to take care of my cousin more in the future." ”

"I never treated Lao Qu as an outsider, otherwise we wouldn't have seen each other. Liu Lang beckoned Zhou Xianming to sit down, and then the three of them ordered food and asked for two bottles of Moutai.

The wine and food soon came up, and the three of them were eating and drinking nonsense, and after a while, Qu Mingcheng couldn't hold back at first.

"Boss, you said that I would talk about a business with my cousin, so let's talk about it openly! ”

"Okay, then I'm not going to beat around the bush. Liu Lang put down his chopsticks and said, "Mr. Zhou, I asked you to come through Lao Qu today, I mainly have something I want to entrust your auction company to auction." ”

"What is it?" Zhou Xianming asked.

"Some precious medicinal herbs, ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflori. Liu Lang replied.

To be honest, our Caltex auctions are generally based on antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and medicinal materials are rarely auctioned, and the value of the main medicinal materials is slightly lower, and the profit margin is not large. Zhou Xianming hesitated and said. The implication is that even ginseng Ganoderma lucidum He Shou Wu is not as good as the antique calligraphy and paintings that cost millions at every turn.

"What is your charging method?" Liu Lang did not continue to talk about medicinal materials, and asked about other aspects.

"The percentage of the auction price is usually 5 to 10 percent. Zhou Xianming replied.

"Although I don't know how much money I can fetch for the medicinal herbs I have on hand, I think it should be no problem to bring more than a million profits to your auction house. ”

"More than a million? Am I right? That's at least 10 million. Zhou Xianming looked surprised, and then emphasized: "The auction house will not package and auction medicinal materials. ”

Zhou Xianming doesn't know much about medicinal materials, even if it is more valuable ginseng, you can buy it for a few thousand yuan, and it costs thousands of trees for 10 million, and Caltex will not pack such a cheap thing.

"Where do you want to go! Although I have a lot of medicinal materials in my hands, I will only take out a small part, at most a dozen ginseng Ganoderma lucidum He Shou Wu. Liu Lang said with a smile.

"Can a dozen trees be sold for more than 10 million?" Zhou Xianming obviously didn't believe it.

"What if those ginseng, lingzhi, and multiflorum are all more than a thousand years old and purely wild?" Liu Lang asked rhetorically. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )