Chapter 163: Master, You're Too Soft-Hearted
Zhao Qiwu took the stack of files and looked through them one by one.
There are five or six people in total, and there must be differences in appearance, but the height, weight, and age are all appropriate, and it is not easy to find so many in a few days.
At least Zhao Qiwu couldn't think of this woman who could only be found.
Thinking about it this way, the madwoman is quite modest.
However, Zhao Qiwu looked at the files with photos on them, and couldn't help but wonder: "Where did you find them?
"As long as you spend money, you can buy anything. Watanabe Lingzi couldn't help but be happy when she saw Zhao Qiwu's surprise. "These people are still alive, but if the owner takes a fancy to them, there will be a way to make them disappear, and then the master can use their identities as a matter of course. β
"Don't, let's just wait for a disaster to pick up an identity, there's no need to do it. "Zhao Qiwu is still a little tender, as soon as he heard that people are 'missing', he is a little uneasy.
"Master, you're too soft-hearted. "Reiko Watanabe is a little resentful. "If you don't want to hurt innocent people, then Yoshida is a good candidate. He is a peripheral member of the gray society of Shanguo City, although he is not very old, but he has done a lot of evil, even if he is missing, he does not deserve sympathy. β
"Forget it. "Zhao Qiwu still can't pass this level, just for an identity, there's no need!
"Sorry host for letting you down. Reiko Watanabe, who was driving the car, couldn't bow and could only nod his head in apology.
"It's okay, it's all a minor issue, no rush. Zhao Qiwu said.
"If the owner can wait, we can go further away to find an identity, and it will be more convenient at that time. Reiko Watanabe said.
"Well, there's no hurry. As you say, it's best to wait for a disaster. Let's wait!" Zhao Qiwu said.
"Okay then......" Reiko Watanabe bit her lip and didn't say anything more.
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The car drove through the lights of the late night, and it didn't take long to reach its destination.
When Reiko Watanabe ran over to open the door, Zhao Qiwu had already come down. He had seen the profile photo and knew that the small building in front of him was the house he was going to buy.
Although there are many high-rise buildings in Kyoto, there are many such old streets, all of which are two- or three-story low-rise houses, which are considered traditional areas, or old towns, and are suitable for antique ...... Imitation shop.
The streets are not very wide, but they are surrounded by shops with different styles of decoration, and even if they are not open for business at night, the neon lights outside are still shining, so you can imagine that it should be a very lively place during the day.
"It's good, this place you're looking for is very good, just here!" Zhao Qiwu looked at Watanabe Lingzi on the side, and suddenly felt that she was a bit like a yellow civet cat that caught a mouse at this moment, although she stood next to her silently, she was just waiting for her to praise herself!
Watanabe Lingzi was really happy: "Okay master, then when you go to discuss the deal tomorrow, can you come?"
"It's better for you to come forward first, and it's not too late for me to show up when I have a legal identity. Zhao Qiwu said. "This second and third floors can be used as warehouses and can also be lived, by the way, how is the security in this area?"
"Security is all right, master. Reiko Watanabe gestured. "Next to this and across the street are banks. β
"Uh-huh. Zhao Qiwu said that this is not bad, maybe there will be robbers, and he will also consider whether the bank is not, after all, there is more money in it.
"You are a woman, you still have to be careful. In the future, if you get money from the sale here, you should deposit it in the bank first, and don't leave too much cash for the store. As for saying that things are robbed and stolen, forget it, your own safety is the most important, buy things when they are lost, and don't let anyone have an accident. β
"Thank you host for your concern. Just a few words, Watanabe Lingzi was inexplicably grateful.
Mentally ill, there's no way to know what she's thinking.
"Let's go back!" Zhao Qiwu took another look at the house, and still felt good, although he knew that he would lose money if he bought it, but this faΓ§ade has three major rooms, and the entire three-story small building should be able to show the strength of his store!
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On the way back, Zhao Qiwu looked out of the car window, still a little uneasy: "You should pay attention in the future, don't come out at night." It's a bit chaotic to see the streets, and if you want to come out, it's best to bring a bodyguard or something. Usually protect yourself safely, and if you encounter something, protect yourself first. β
With further investment, before his identity comes out, Lao Zhao doesn't want anything to happen to this woman, so won't he lose his money!
Back at Watanabe Lingzi's house, the woman went to change her clothes with great apologies, and then took out a few plans to show Zhao Qiwu in small steps, saying that she was planning after the store opened.
Zhao Qiwu looked at it for a while, but he didn't understand much, but he could roughly understand.
Anyway, it is to expand publicity, initially establish credibility, and solicit manpower to expand the scope of business. It is operated in the form of a company, not sticking to one store, and further setting up branches in various places, etc.
praised Watanabe Lingzi a few words as usual, and Zhao Qiwu felt that if the plan could be implemented halfway, his goal would be achieved.
If you really want to start the entire Kuril with its own store, it would be a bit ...... Lao Zhao didn't know what to think, he was an imitation, and if his business was so large-scale, would he dare to recycle real antiques?
I'm afraid that there will be no real thing at all, and even if there is, it will be difficult to distinguish it.
By the way, you should make a count of everything you sell. Otherwise, if you recycle your own things in the future, the joke will be too big.
Thinking so, he asked Watanabe Lingzi to find himself a pen and paper, and began to write in memory.
Relying on his super memory, he can remember even the details of most of the things sold.
So while writing, he said: "This is what I once sold, and what we sell in the future must be recorded." Even a true expert can't tell these things, so don't buy our own things back when we buy real antiques in the future. β
"Master, we can put these statistics in the computer and make a few more backups. Reiko Watanabe, who was kneeling next to him, stood up and took out a computer from it, a high-end product, a laptop.
Zhao Qiwu hadn't played with this thing yet, so he watched her turn on the computer, and then clicked on the next icon, and a dense watch book came out of the computer screen.
"We make a list of everything we sell, and we can also attach pictures so that it is easy to check later. Reiko Watanabe said as she covered up for him.
Zhao Qiwu looked at it for a while before he understood, oh, the computer still has so many functions, I thought I could watch web chats and play games!
Gotcha, let's learn something!
It's not easy to learn computers these days, the training courses haven't developed yet, and Internet cafes are still new.
As a result, unconsciously, Zhao Qiwu accidentally looked at the time and found that it was almost dawn.
Immediately a little embarrassed: "It's not early, it's delaying your rest." I'll go back first, and I'll learn it next time! Don't be too anxious about the store, you can rest first. And with so much money for you, it seems like a lot of trouble, right?"
"Don't bother the master, I'm running an overseas company, and in the future, all this money will be invested by overseas companies. But ......" Reiko Watanabe
He glanced at him with a little resentment. "Master, you are too soft-hearted, otherwise you now have a legal identity, these companies can be directly registered in your name, and it is convenient for you to manage in the future. β
"No hurry, no hurry. Zhao Qiwu snorted. "You can rest, you don't have to be in such a hurry, just take your time. β
"Wait, master, I'll send you out. Watanabe Reiko saw him stand up and leave, and hurriedly got up and followed, because of the problem of clothes, he could only run in small steps, but he ran quite fast.
Zhao Qiwu stopped at the door, turned around and was about to say goodbye, but Watanabe Lingzi's small broken steps didn't have time to brake, and he almost plunged into his arms. Fortunately, he was quick to avoid the loading accident, and said: "Okay, don't send it, you have a good rest, I'll let you know when I come." β
He helped Watanabe Lingzi's face crimson, and he lowered his head: "Okay, master......"
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When Zhao Qiwu flew to the capital, breakfast shops were opened.
At this time, there must be people in the antique street, but he is not in a hurry to go. I bought a big bag of food, went back to eat with the gold ingots, and went to sleep in the house.
In fact, he is in good physical condition now, and it is no problem not to sleep occasionally.
But he can recite mantras when he sleeps, and he always feels that he must be right to sleep more.
Anyway, I'm not so busy right now, so let's sleep if I can!
I slept until the afternoon, and then I got up lazily.
The food thrown at the gold ingots on the ground was gone, and when he went to bed in the morning, the two guys hadn't finished eating!
Walking out of the door, Jin Zi, who was squatting in the corner of the wall, ran over and snorted twice at the ingots squatting on the wall - this was a complaint.
Zhao Qiwu didn't know what these two guys were doing when he was sleeping, so he touched the golden dog's head to express comfort.
Then I washed my face, sobered up in the yard for a while, and saw that the time was almost up, so I called Boss Yang in the antique street.
Knowing that Boss Yang was in the store, he packed all the handicrafts he purchased a few days ago, went out and took a taxi to the antique street.
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Most of the time, the business of the antique street is not very slow, and there are more people to see and less to buy.
Boss Yang's life was also very leisurely, and when he saw Zhao Qiwu carrying so many things, he suddenly became interested: "Come on, come on, see what you have brought." β
"You read it first, and then you will talk about it. Zhao Qiwu was not polite, and put things away. "Look closer, I'm in business. This time I will give a number of palm eye fees. β
"Boss Zhao is righteous. Boss Yang gave a thumbs up. "You can see, our old Yang's ability is not blown out. β
After saying a word, he simply closed the door of the store, took out a large set of tools, and brought things to the back with Zhao Qiwu and looked at them slowly.
After a general look at it first, I picked out a few unseemly ones: "These are not good, you are specially bought imitations, right? These are made by novices at first glance, and they are full of loopholes." I'll show you, you see, like this era, that's not right......"
It was dark when this was said.
Although Boss Yang said that he was full of words at the beginning, when it came to the appraisal, he didn't brag at all.
He could find out what was wrong, so he pondered for a while, and looked for similar things in the store to compare. If you really can't find a loophole, then just say that your vision is not good.
At the end, he also said: "You show me this, I knew it was a high imitation from the beginning, so I came up to find doubts and problems." As long as there is something wrong, I can let go of finding fault and find out what is wrong. β
"Actually, if you want to give it to others, if there are some small problems, it is not a problem. Even if it's a real antique, some of them will have problems, so I think these are okay anymore. β
Zhao Qiwu nodded, and took out a wad of money from his pocket: "Okay, you can say it's okay." β
Business is business, and the money that should be given cannot be less.
To be honest, the addresses provided by Lao Yang are not something that can be thanked for helping him, but take your time, friendship, that's how little you come.
Lao Yang didn't say anything polite to him, took the money and said: "There are more of them this time, count them twice, and next time you will be alive for free." β
Zhao Qiwu laughed: "Okay, let's go, it's just time, let's go have a meal together." β
Inviting him to dinner is actually Lao Zhao's advantage, Boss Yang and him have no communication in life, and chatting can only introduce him to some things in the antique circle, all kinds of scams, big and small, all kinds of leakage turmoil and so on.
This knowledge is very useful to Lao Zhao. It is equivalent to him using this meal to hire a professional teacher for more than an hour, or the kind that combines theory with practice, and makes a lot of money.
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After eating, Zhao Qiwu lay in the haunted house and watched the stars for a while, sleeping too much during the day and unable to sleep at night.
I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't know where to play. It's impossible to find Ke Zi, what are these people playing at night, and he can't participate?
simply flew into the sky again and went to the Thousand Islands to go in circles.
He thought that Reiko Watanabe must have rested during the day and would not sleep too late at night.
As a result, when I got to the phone and went to the door again, I found that although Lingzi Watanabe, who came out of the door, was still dressed as old and wore some light makeup, her haggard look couldn't be concealed.
At that time, I was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I thought you had a day off." Didn't you get a good rest? How do you ......?"
Reiko Watanabe was very excited: "Master, I'm fine." I used to work overtime a lot, but now at least I'm willing. I've found the right identity for you, this one is really suitable, you see. β
Zhao Qiwu became interested when he heard it: "Okay, I'll take a look." β
Waiting for Watanabe Lingzi to take out a photo, Zhao Qiwu thought it was good when he saw it.
It's a very young person, with a face that looks a little middle-class, especially the stubborn and unyielding hair, which is too god-like to himself.
Well, it's my former self.