Regarding the fact that his two thick and somewhat excessive old ginseng would cause a sensation in a local auction house like Shencheng, Song Yong had already been mentally prepared.

Even these two old mountain ginsengs, because of one reason or another, are indeed a little worse in appearance.

But just because they were thick enough, the years they represented, and the strong medicinal power, Song Yong believed that they could crush everything.

Yes, that's absolutely it!

It's just that in fact, Song Yong, a young man who has been at the bottom of the society for a long time, still underestimated the importance of these two thick gadgets to the Shencheng Auction House.

Ten minutes later, he was invited directly from the small reception room before into a luxurious room that seemed to be a circle larger than the storefront of his small shop.

The reception staff has also changed from the cute girl who looked like a novice just now, to a lot of people.

The leader is the boss of the company who personally went out after learning about the situation, a middle-aged and elderly man about 50 years old: Mr. Wang.

Secondly, it was a middle-aged bald man who smiled like a eunuch, which made him feel a little hairy in his heart.

This thing has a large bald piece on its head, but the rest of the hair is very well groomed, and the flies will break their legs when they stop on it, and at first glance you know that you have some status in the auction house.

Then, there are two young lesbians wearing quite delicate heavy makeup, dressed coolly, and smiling before speaking.

After a certain female comrade gave the tea brewed from the best tea that was said to be treasured by the boss, a group of people surrounded Song Yong is compliment.

In a word, in any case, please leave these two wild ginseng in their auction house for auction.

To this end, they promise to give the most favorable terms, for example: they will receive the lowest commission and commission in this auction.

At the same time, these two thousand-year-old mountain ginseng will be fully publicized as the most grand finale in the autumn auction of this year's highlight.

Among these conditions, in fact, without much consideration, Song Yong agreed to their request.

The main thing is that he has already made up one thing in his heart: since he was in the plane of the primitive era, it was determined that there was such a thing as old mountain ginseng in the mountains and forests.

As long as you have the heart to deliberately look for it, you can always find more excellent and well-preserved old ginseng.

Therefore, it is the best choice to sell these two defective products as soon as possible and exchange them for enough funds to build his Song Kee food stall.

Even if the final auction price is lower than if it is handed over to those famous auction houses, it is not unacceptable.

The only thing he had on his mind now was that it was better not to get his identity exposed, which would cause more trouble.

The best result is that the auction house can keep its identity completely secret, whether it is in publicity or to those buyers, it is only right to make a fortune quietly.

For this, the auction house agreed without any pressure.

So, both parties were very happy to negotiate various conditions, and finally in a new contract, the representatives of both sides signed their names......

"Brother Song, you see it's just time for lunch, and I've already asked someone to order a table of seafood at the hotel, why don't we go for a light meal together?"

After the contract was signed, Mr. Wang of the auction house sent an invitation to Song Yong with a warm face.

I eagerly hope to invite Song Yong to have a meal together, which is completely out of Mr. Wang's heartfelt thoughts.

The main thing is his Shencheng auction house, don't look at it, although it is already the largest in the local area, but in the auction industry, the location of Shencheng is too embarrassing.

Collectors in the city and the surrounding area, if they have something good in hand and are ready to sell, the first choice that comes to mind will always be those big international auction houses in the port city next door.

Therefore, a high-quality customer like Song Yong must maintain a good relationship.

This kid can even take out the thousand-year-old mountain ginseng, this kind of unscientific treasure, maybe there are other good things in the hands of this goods.

Just after thinking about it for a while, Song Yong still rejected Mr. Wang.

Because Song Yong, who realized that he still had a lot of things to do in the afternoon, where did he have the heart to eat with these people.

"No, I have a little other business to do in the afternoon, so if I have a chance, I might as well do it and everyone have a few drinks. ”

In this regard, Song Yong expressed so.

Seeing Song Yong's resolute attitude, Mr. Wang could only take out an elegantly made business card from his pocket and solemnly handed it over.

With a haha in his mouth, he said:

"That's good! Brother Song must remember my phone number, and you can't forget us when you have good things. ”

After Song Yong easily passed the business card, everyone present was also a lively person, and naturally knew the benefits of maintaining a good personal relationship with such a big customer for a long time.

They took out all kinds of business cards, and while saying beautiful words in their mouths, they respectfully handed them to Song Yong.

Among them is also that, after entering this luxurious room, Tian Tian, a cute girl who has been squeezed to the back, and can't interject at all.

It was also after taking Tian Tian's business card that Song Yong thought of helping this cute girl.

Everyone works hard in this city, and they don't know the difficulties.

By chance, this kind of help for oneself can indeed make the other party much easier.

He looked at Mr. Wang and said seemingly unintentionally: "This little girl is doing a very good job, Boss Wang's subordinates are all elite soldiers!"

In Mr. Wang's subsequent silent praise, the eyes of the cute girl Tian Tian turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, Song Yong got on the elevator in the midst of everyone's farewell.

At the moment when the elevator door was closed and disappeared in front of him, the image of Song Yong wearing flip-flops was so tall, low-key and extraordinary in the eyes of the cute girl......

What they didn't know was that after walking out of the building, Song Yong was like countless episodes.

Chicly threw a number of business cards in his pocket into a trash can.

Even when the female comrades gave him his business card just now, they deliberately scraped the palm of his hand with their fingertips, obviously having some thoughts in their hearts.

But so what? He, Song Yong, is a serious person with a female ticket.

"My own female ticket is much stronger than the glamorous one, who is rare these people. Song Yong, who threw away his business card, thought so in his heart.

If after a while, if it wasn't for the fact that I remembered it, I didn't even remember the contact numbers of Mr. Wang.

And if you have to put your hand in the trash can again, this force is actually pretty good.

Twenty minutes later, Song Yong, who refused the big meal of the auction house Wang Mainline, ordered a cheap pork knuckle rice in a street fast food restaurant.

Before starting the pork knuckle rice, Song Yong finally remembered to make a phone call and ask how the recruitment of people in his small shop was going.

After picking up the mobile phone, Song Yong chose to call the stick.

The main thing is that he is thinking in his heart, compared with the two goods at home, Brother Jiang seems a little more cunning, or the stick is more honest and honest.

"Hey, sticks! Have you recruited any people in the store? ”

After the phone was connected, Song Yong asked first.

Sure enough, in Song Yong's question, the stick's answer was honest and straightforward: "The conditions offered by our small shop are so good, they must have all been recruited a long time ago;

"No, they all seem to be quite hardworking. After realizing that he had said something wrong, the stick hurriedly added a sentence.

Unfortunately, it was a little too late.

After hearing this answer, the poor young man with a bowl of pork knuckle rice in front of him believed that if he took a mirror and looked at it, he would definitely see that his forehead was now full of bulging green tendons......