The honest rural guy was encouraged by this, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Zhang Heng also had the same smile on his face, he patted the mahogany desk made in the Qing Dynasty in front of him and said.

"Move this desk to my office!"

"Okay!" the two employees moved their desks to the office.

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Zhang Heng was also behind them and walked into the office.

He looked at the two employees and waved his hand.

"Alright, let's go out first!"

Wait for both employees to walk out of the office and close the office door.

Zhang Heng touched the mahogany desk in front of him, his face became serious, and he looked at the desk in front of him.

Zhang Heng said coldly.

"Fix!"

I saw a dazzling light shoot out and cover the desk.

Crunch, squeak.

With a faint sound, the black skin on the mahogany desk peeled off layer by layer.

Then there were layers of red wood underneath.

The red wood soon covered the entire desk.

But for a moment.

The black desk was transformed into a brand new mahogany desk.

Zhang Heng gently tapped the mahogany desk with his hand, and there was a soft sound on it.

It's the sound of fingers tapping on the mahogany, and it's so pleasant.

The corners of Zhang Heng's mouth curled slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

He continued to observe the mahogany desk in front of him.

Red all over.

Spotlessly clean, no trace of damage can be seen anymore.

And although it took 10,000 points to repair after the recycling system, the whole desk has become brand new.

But there are still traces left by the years on the desk.

The layers of pulp on the mahogany are the traces left by the years on the desk.

Zhang Heng had a smile on his face.

The desk in front of him, whether in condition or otherwise, was arguably the best he had ever seen.

So to speak.

This mahogany desk sold for a million and there was no problem at all.

And if it is auctioned, the price will be higher.

However, Zhang Heng certainly did not plan to conduct an auction.

This mahogany desk, Zhang Heng can keep it in his own store and make it the treasure of the town store.

If someone buys this desk, it is naturally very good, this desk can be sold, and Zhang Heng can also make a lot of money.

Even if no one buys it, it doesn't matter.

This mahogany desk can also be kept in the store and can be used as a treasure in the town.

With this mahogany desk, people who come to the store will also have a better appreciation for the furniture in their store.

Maybe the treasures in the store can be sold for more price!

Of course, now, Zhang Heng's second-hand furniture store has not yet opened.

This desk can't be the treasure of the store.

Only after Zhang Heng's store has been opened can this desk be placed in a second-hand furniture store.

As for now.

There isn't even a second-hand furniture store, but this desk has its purpose.

Zhang Heng can put this desk in his office, and it is also very good for himself to use.

This is furniture made of mahogany!

It's worth a million!

It's also a great feeling to think about a desk like this.

Zhang Heng tried to move a chair and put it in front of the mahogany desk.

He sat in his chair with his hands leaning back on his mahogany desk.

This feeling is still very good, but Zhang Heng still faintly feels that something is missing in his heart?

"What's missing?"

Zhang Heng frowned, he got up from his chair, looked at the mahogany desk, and then looked at the chair.

Zhang Heng thought about it for a long time, and finally let him understand what was missing.

"A mahogany chair is missing!"

Although this desk is a mahogany desk, the chair in front of me is modern and ordinary furniture, and there is nothing unusual, so it feels a little strange.

"It would be nice to have a chair made of mahogany!" Zhang Heng looked at the mahogany desk in front of him, and he muttered.

Think about it, if there was a mahogany chair to go with this mahogany desk.

It was a really great feeling.

Sitting on a mahogany chair with such a mahogany desk in front of you, it really adds up to a feeling of ancient people.

Thinking about this kind of thing can make Zhang Heng feel excited.

"Where can I find such a chair?" Zhang Heng frowned and pondered.

The best, of course, is the one I invited

These three employees were able to buy a mahogany chair again.

Preferably also from the Qing Dynasty.

It can also be paired with this mahogany desk in front of you.

But that kind of thing is really hard to come by.

How could there be such a good thing in the world.

And Zhang Heng will not be stupid and wait for his employees to buy mahogany chairs.

Isn't that a modern version of the story of waiting for the rabbit?

Although I accidentally acquired a mahogany desk, it was only an unexpected surprise.

If you really want to pounce on it.

I want to buy a mahogany chair for the second time, but it's not that easy!

If you really want to think like that, and do that.

The final result is likely to be that the mahogany chair was not received, and Zhang Heng's own store business was also abandoned.

Zhang Heng will not sit still, he will take the initiative.

Of course, now is not the time.

He will have to wait a few more days to see if his staff can buy mahogany chairs.

Anyway, Zhang Heng also has expectations for them.

Since you were able to receive a mahogany desk before, it is very likely that you will be able to buy a mahogany chair the next day.

Wait for a few days, Zhang Heng can afford to wait.

Zhang Heng didn't mind waiting for such a few days.

But a few days later, such a good thing did not happen.

In the next few days, although these three employees were recruited to go out to buy goods, they returned with a full load every time.

The goods purchased are also of good quality and can be sold for some money.

But antiques like the mahogany desk before had no chance to be acquired again.

The purchases were some ordinary furniture and some ordinary household appliances.

There are no more treasures of particular value.

However, since he did not receive a better baby, Zhang Heng had no intention of continuing to wait.

He was going to go to Dongjiayuan.

Dong Jiayuan is the largest antique market in Linhai City, maybe in Dong Jiayuan, Zhang Heng can come across a suitable mahogany chair, and buy it back just to make a pair.

Zhang Heng's mind has been decided.

"I'll go to Dong Jiayuan tomorrow!"

The work of the employees on the recycling company's side has also been on the road, and there are not too many things left to take care of by Zhang Heng, so Zhang Heng can now devote more energy to go to Dong Jiayuan for a walk.