Chapter 8: Vanity
“…… OK. ”
Wang Feng nodded without hesitation.
To put it bluntly, it's the intermediary commission, he knows.
He is also a person in the workplace, and he has seen a lot of such things. In the past, he rented a house and was also an agent. Although he had to take a commission, the agent did help him find the most satisfactory housing according to his needs.
There is a give-and-take.
He really doesn't understand the buying and selling of strange stones, the price of high or low.
In this case, Zhang Chu is in the middle of the matchmaking, which is definitely not a bad thing.
"Refreshing. ”
Seeing Wang Feng nodding, Zhang Chu also smiled heartily, and became more enthusiastic: "Don't patronize and talk, eat and eat." ”
While pouring the wine, he gestured: "I don't know what you like to eat, I just ordered a few home-cooked dishes, if you are not satisfied, you can replace the ...... casually"
"Specifically, what are you going to do?"
Wang Feng is more concerned about his vital interests, no matter how good the food is, it is tasteless.
"Be proactive. ”
Zhang Chu explained: "Over the years, I have also met a lot of wealthy people who like to collect precious and strange stones. I'll send them a copy of Crimson's details. ”
"If a lot of people are interested, a small auction will be held, and the highest bidder will win. ”
Zhang Chu smiled and said: "Now that your crimson eyes are in the limelight on the Internet, we must also seize the opportunity to strike while the iron is hot......"
"Good. ”
Wang Feng couldn't help but nod and agreed with this plan. This kind of network happens to be what he lacks. Zhang Chu made up for it, which would definitely help him.
Although he can also contact the auction house directly and let the auction house handle this. The problem is that the auction industry he knows is also relatively large, and there are a lot of shady scenes.
is the so-called shopkeeper bully, he is an ordinary person, once there is an accident, his arms can't twist his thighs.
And most importantly......
He wasn't very experienced, and he didn't really think about it that much.
Zhang Chu automatically asked for help, he also felt that it was much easier to make trouble, and it was not so troublesome.
When the two reached an association, it was naturally delicious and delicious. After dinner, Wang Feng took Zhang Chu back to his residence, and showed him the splendid and wonderful scene of the Crimson Eye.
Even with psychological preparation, Zhang Chu couldn't help but be dumbfounded, extremely amazed.
"Wonderful, wonderful. ”
Zhang Chu was full of praise and took pictures again and again.
After more than an hour, he was satisfied and left with the photo materials.
"Wait for my good news. ”
Zhang Chu swore an oath: "I will definitely help you sell things for a big price." ”
"Please. ”
Wang Feng sent the people away and immediately locked the door.
After putting the East XC tightly, I swiped the phone with peace of mind.
Ding-dong, ding-dong.
He had barely opened the social networking site when he heard a series of prompts.
What's the situation?
Wang Feng was stunned, and hurriedly opened the unread messages and watched them one by one.
After a moment, he burst out laughing.
It turned out that it was at noon, and the comment he posted caused trouble. Earlier, he had posted a comment saying that Crimson Eyes was his. There are also a lot of replies under this comment.
"One world, one dream. ”
"Wash and sleep, you have everything in your dreams. ”
"I think so...... too"
Reply, ridicule, mockery, and so on.
Hey......
Wang Feng happily read these comments, and then his heart moved, and a thought came to him. He glanced at his account and followed a lot, but the number of fans was only a few lonely.
The only few fans are still sales numbers.
Maybe......
Why, others can rub the heat, but not themselves?
With the thought of it, Wang Feng couldn't sit still, and immediately took out the crimson eye, and then clicked, and took many clear photos from different angles.
After that, he re-registered an official WeChat account and named it ......
He thought about it for two minutes, and then he settled on.
What is it: lucky little white-collar workers!
Then he edited some of the photos and uploaded them all. At the same time, he also circled a lot of people. What marketing accounts, jokers, Internet Vs or something, I didn't let it go.
A few minutes passed, and his piece of information was like a drop of water into the sea on the Internet, without the slightest wave.
But as time went on, his phone was going to blow up.
Countless prompts, one after another. The phone screen, the page is sluggish and completely stuck. It took him a few times to get better.
Every time it is refreshed, the fan value increases exponentially.
Hundreds, thousands......
After more than an hour, the fan value exceeded 10,000.
Thousands of retweets, thousands of replies, and hundreds of private messages.
It also dazzled Wang Feng, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.
He was in high spirits and went through the information one by one. Excluding those repetitive, meaningless replies, he read the other comments with relish and found them very interesting.
Of course, there are also some of them, who are unprovoked and smear-questioned.
Wang Feng frowned slightly, feeling that it was an eyesore, and finally didn't bother to pay attention to it. On the Internet, everyone has it, and they may feel that they can't hit themselves through the network cable anyway, so they dare to say anything.
For such people, ignoring is the best thing to do.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, Wang Feng saw a private message and found that it was for Crimson Eyes. The other party should have regarded the crimson eyes as a handicraft, and even asked him for a link to a certain treasure and a certain east.
This is not an isolated case......
Next, Wang Feng saw several private messages, all asking him where he bought the things and how much they cost.
He also asked if he made the thing, and asked him if he could accept the customization, and the price was negotiable.
The pieces of information also made Wang Feng sigh.
The second dimension, it's really hot.
After reading all the news, Wang Feng pondered for a moment and edited another message.
After changing the wording and confirming that it was correct, he immediately chose to publish.
The content of this message is very simple.
It is nothing more than to thank everyone for their attention, and at the same time tell fans that the crimson eye is not a handicraft, but a strange stone, a masterpiece of nature, and the crystallization of Zhong Lingyuxiu.
The official Weibo release was like throwing a stone into a lake, and it immediately caused layers of waves.
"Wow, it can't be. ”
"Fake, right?
"I don't believe ......"
Doubts are endless.
Wang Feng pouted, if he had the ability to make such a thing, he would have developed it a long time ago, and he would have waited until now?
It really can't be fake, believe it or not......
Wang Feng glanced at the time and found that before he knew it, it was already late.
He immediately turned off his phone and went to bed to sleep.
You can't be late tomorrow.
Crimson Eyes is not sold, and the job cannot be lost. Otherwise, next month, you will have to drink the northwest wind.
Whether it's to eat fragrant and spicy food, or eat bran vegetables.
It's up to you.
Come on!
Wang Feng cheered himself up, and slowly fell asleep with a yearning for a better life.
Another day passed.
The heat of the Crimson Eye, like boiling oil on a blazing fire, became more and more intense.