Chapter 258: Help
"The elders of your family have not taught you, must there be something hateful about the poor man?"
Fang Yi looked back at Si Yuanjie speechlessly, this buddy's kung fu is very good, but being a person is like a blank piece of paper, compared to him, Fang Yi, who has learned a lot from the old Tao, can be regarded as an old Jianghu. {We don't write novels, we're just online text porters-~Sui~Dream~Small~Say~щww~mеng~lā.}
"Well, what are you going to do now?" asked the fat man.
"I wanted to join an elder, but I lost my address book......
Si Yuanjie lowered his head, his grandfather had a brother in the capital, and he used to send letters to his grandfather several times, Si Yuanjie came to the capital with the letter, but the letter was placed in the box, and it was also taken away by the mother and daughter.
"So I can't find anyone?" Bai Chuxia had a good heart, and when he saw Si Yuanjie's pitiful appearance, he was ready to take out the money from his wallet.
"I ...... I'm going to find a job for a while, save some money and go back to my hometown......"
Si Yuanjie said with a flushed face, originally came out this time with the ambition of exploring the rivers and lakes, but he was hungry for three days after coming out, where is the strength to go to the rivers and lakes, in Si Yuanjie's opinion, although the family is poor, they can still eat enough.
"The place has arrived, Fang Yi, let's talk about your affairs when we go back......"
When Fang Yi was about to speak, Hua Ziyi's car had already stopped, Shilihe was not very far from Panjiayuan, only three or four miles, if it wasn't for the traffic jam all the way, he would have already driven there.
"Okay, Brother Hua, let's get down to business first......"
Fang Yi nodded, beckoned Si Yuanjie to follow him out of the car, and after getting out of the car, he said, "You follow me first these days, let's talk about it in the evening, I have something to do now......
"Good!"
Si Yuanjie nodded, although he still didn't know very well what Fang Yi's origin was and what his so-called origin was, but now Si Yuanjie could almost be said to be cornered, and he couldn't be sold by him if he followed Fang Yi, right?
"Fatty, I'll introduce you to the relationship, and you need to talk about the specific business......" When he took a few people to his friend's shop. Hua Ziyi explained to the fat man, in his opinion, being able to speak out and help introduce it is to give a lot of face.
"Wang Song. This is my little brother, who is also in the entertainment business, let's talk about it......"
Sure enough, after coming to the store with a small storefront, Hua Ziyi just gave a brief introduction. didn't even mention the names of the fat man and Fang Yi, so he asked the fat man to talk about business with his friend, and he himself pulled Fang Yi to make tea by himself.
However, it is obvious that the shopkeeper named Wang Song is very good at selling Hua Ziyi's face, and after taking out the best tea leaves and having someone send a bucket of mineral water from Yuquan Mountain, he talked about business with the fat man.
"What's wrong? Still hungry?"
Fang Yi drank tea while looking at Si Yuanjie with a sad face, this kid didn't drink tea, it's okay, after drinking tea, his stomach was rumbling. Obviously, the roasted sweet potatoes that have just been eaten have been digested.
"Why can you kid eat so much?" Hua Ziyi looked at Si Yuanjie with some amusement, he was full after eating such a large piece of sweet potato, but the kid in front of him had eaten three of them, and he still looked like a starving ghost.
"Brother Hua, he is a martial arts practitioner, and the amount of food is a little bigger......" Seeing Si Yuanjie's embarrassed look, Fang Yi explained to Si Yuanjie with a smile and said, "I'll take you to eat a full meal in the evening, so bear with it first......
"Brother Fang, thank you......"
Si Yuanjie glanced at Fang Yi gratefully. He is only eighteen years old this year, and he is at the age of wanting to save face, although Hua Ziyi said it as a joke, it also made Si Yuanjie grateful and embarrassed.
"I'll arrange it in the evening. What do you like to eat?" Hua Ziyi knew that Fang Yi was probably going to leave Beijing in the next two days, and he had originally planned to take advantage of this meal in the evening to see Fang Yi off.
"Meat bar......" Fang Yi looked at Si Yuanjie and said, "It's best to have beef and mutton, I don't know which one is delicious, so I'll bother Brother Hua to arrange it......"
"Then let's go eat the roasted whole lamb, albeit a little farther away. But it tastes good, it's almost the same as what is eaten on the grassland......" Hua Ziyi thought for a while and nodded, if there is anything delicious in the capital, they will be the first to know.
"Roast whole sheep, Brother Hua, why don't I join in the fun?"
Hua Ziyi was talking, Wang Song, who was originally talking about business outside, and the fat man with a happy face suddenly walked in, after hearing Hua Ziyi's words, Wang Song hurriedly followed, although he was a few years older than Hua Ziyi, but he kept shouting Brother Hua, and his words were very respectful.
"Wang Song, if you go to dinner, you're almost going to leave now, are you okay at night?" Hua Ziyi looked at Wang Song, the expression on his face didn't seem to want the other party to follow, the relationship between him and Wang Song was not as good as the kind of Cheng Dù who could eat and drink together.
"It's okay, anyway, someone in this store is watching ......"
Hearing Hua Ziyi's words, Wang Song hurriedly said, "Brother Hua, you introduced me to a big business today, and Brother Wei is also very happy, and he directly auctioned 100,000 yuan at me, so I have to invite this dinner at night no matter what......"
Although Wang Song is not very old, he is very good at dealing with people, and the elders in his family are old-timers in the antique shop, and they also have some influence in the industry, so they can meet and have a relationship with Hua Ziyi.
Wang Song's cultural toys, such as the small leaf red sandalwood and all kinds of Bodhi, most of them are directly purchased from Nepal and India and other places, which involves an import and export problem, in the last year, Wang Song spent hundreds of thousands of dollars into a batch of small leaf red sandalwood wood, was checked by the relevant departments.
Although Wang Song's family background is good, but in this kind of thing, he can't use any strength, and when he was forced to helplessly, Wang Song cheekily begged Hua Ziyi's head, what he didn't expect was that Hua Ziyi solved the problem of being embarrassed and couldn't sleep all night.
From that moment on, Wang Song really realized the energy of people like Hua Ziyi, and the movement was getting closer and closer, but Hua Ziyi was quite arrogant in his bones, although he was kind on the surface, he did not further interact with Wang Song, let alone let Wang Song help him, in his eyes, Wang Song was a dispensable helper.
The so-called helpers, in ancient times, referred to some people who accompanied the big nobles, big bureaucrats, rich people and other pastimes and plays, also called Qingke, but until now, most of the helpers in the capital have become brokers, helping some people with deep backgrounds to run errands and eat from it.
Wang Song also knows his position in Hua Ziyi's eyes, and he also knows that Hua Ziyi is not using himself now, that is his strength that has not been used by him.
At present, Hua Ziyi opened his mouth to introduce customers to himself, of course Wang Song understood that this was an opportunity to bring the relationship between the two sides closer, so he gave the fat man a lot of discounts just now, and the prices of all kinds of cultural toys for the fat man were almost all the cost prices after the freight was removed, which was regarded as not making the fat man's money.
"Brother Hua, if you want to say that I should invite you today, ......" The fat man also opened his mouth and said: "Brother Wang has given me a lot of benefits, and I must come to this meal today!"
The fat man spent a lot of time in Panjiayuan and Shilihe some time ago, and he also knew the price of the game well, and now Wang Song's quotation made him stunned, not because the price was high, but so low that he couldn't believe it.
Originally, the psychological expectation of the fat man to come to the capital to purchase goods was that the purchase price here was one-third cheaper than that of Jinling, but the price given by Wang Song was much lower after the waist was cut in half, and it was almost three folds.
The fat man roughly calculated in his heart just now, taking 100,000 yuan of goods from Wang Song, after removing the cost and the profit that should be earned, they can earn at least 200,000 more, so this meal, the fat man definitely wants to pay for a treat.
"Okay, isn't it just a meal, let Wang Song please it, you will have to deal with ...... in the future" The fat man's words let Hua Ziyi know that Wang Song should have given himself a lot of face, which made Hua Ziyi feel very comfortable, and he talked to Wang Song a lot more casually.
Hua Ziyi is different from a child of a family like Zhou Hu, who is bent on getting into the eyes of money, he is taking an official career, and he is cutting into the cultural relics world with a sword, so what he needs most is the connections and influence in the cultural relics world, and people like Fang Yi are naturally the objects he wants to befriend.
Wang Song gave the fat man a discount in business, which was equivalent to giving himself face in front of Fang Yi, so that Hua Ziyi was very satisfied with Wang Song's role of helper. (To be continued.) )