Chapter 51: The Weasel Greets the Chicken

"I'm sorry for you, Xiaojie. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info" Zhang Yang hugged Yang Xiaojie's waist, looked at Yang Xiaojie with a gentle face, and said.

"I'm miserable, because this is our testimony after being together, so no matter what, I will run this jewelry store well." Yang Xiaojie pillowed her head on Zhang Yang's chest and whispered to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang hugged Yang Xiaojie, and at this moment, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and did not speak again, enjoying this rare tranquility.

After a while, Zhang Yang asked Yang Xiaojie: "Xiaojie, do you know some powerful people in the jewelry store, I want to expand the jewelry store in the next time, but now I need talents, for this matter, I had a headache last night." Zhang Yang's face rose a little helplessly.

If he knew talents, he would never come to ask Yang Xiaojie, and he didn't want to rely on Yang Xiaojie's father's power to complete his power at all.

Zhang Yang hopes that all things are created by himself step by step, rather than being safe and worry-free for the rest of his life.

"In the jewelry store, the most important thing is not some jewelry and the like, the most important thing is people, if there is a master level in a jewelry store, then no matter who it is, there will be a kind of psychological comfort, because the customer knows very well that once such people are in this store, it means that the things in the store are genuine, and there is no deception of customers." Yang Xiaojie raised her head, there was a little light in her beautiful eyes, and she said to Zhang Yang seriously.

After hearing Yang Xiaojie's words, Zhang Yang's face froze slightly, he really didn't know about this, in the past, he just thought that the things in the store were good as long as they were genuine, but even so, there were not many customers, except at the beginning, because those reporters helped him hype, it has the current appearance, otherwise, I'm afraid that no one in his jewelry store will buy these jewelry.

"I know how to do it, if you talk about the top level figures in the jewelry store, then Wen Lao should be counted, right?" A smile hung on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, took out his wallet, and took out the business card that Wen Lao handed him last time in the auction house.

"Zhang Yang, I didn't say you, someone like Wen Lao, it's really not something you can dig up, do you know what the auction house we went to last time was? In China, this auction house is well-known, even so, Wen Lao just agreed to be a foreign treasure connoisseur, foreign treasure connoisseur means that Wen Lao works when he wants to work, and even the auction house has no way to work when he doesn't want to work. Yang Xiaojie had a little helplessness on her face, sometimes even she didn't know whether it was good to say that she was innocent or naïve.

A person like Wen Lao, even her father, didn't dare to imagine digging it into his company, and Zhang Yang, this guy, wanted to poach Wen Lao with a jewelry store that had just opened......

"I said Xiaojie, what you said is not right, whether it can succeed or not, but all the important things are done before the result is not, if I don't do it, then it will never be successful, well, that's it, I'll go visit Mr. Wen now." After speaking, Zhang Yang had a little excitement on his face, let go of Yang Xiaojie and walked towards the outside of the jewelry store.

Looking at Zhang Yang's gradually departing back, Yang Xiaojie couldn't cry or laugh a little, but she also knew very well that once Zhang Yang decided, no matter who persuaded her, it was useless, rather than this, it was better to let Zhang Yang try it, anyway, he had nothing to do in the jewelry store.

Zhang Yang drove directly to the jewelry store, and before that, he just told Wen Lao that he came to him for something.

When Zhang Yang got out of the car and walked to the door of the auction house, a waiter at the door saw Zhang Yang and smiled: "You are Mr. Zhang Yang, right?" Just now, Mr. Wen instructed us, if you come, I will take you directly to see Mr. Wen and his old man. ”

"Uh, thank you." Zhang Yang was stunned, he didn't expect Wen Lao to be so careful in this matter, but this also illustrates a problem from the side, that is, Wen Lao values him very much.

Following this waiter, Zhang Yang walked through the hall of the auction house and came directly to the second floor, just stepping into the second floor, Zhang Yang looked at the scene in front of him, and the whole person couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

In this second floor, in addition to some small private rooms, there are some shops opposite, there are all kinds of things in the store, Zhang Yang has learned some knowledge about treasure appreciation on the Internet before, so when you look at these things, it is clear that they are genuine; Almost everything is worth millions.

Some people in the store watched casually, but the scene was extremely quiet, even if some customers took a fancy to some products, they only pointed to the waiter at the door, as if they were afraid of disturbing the old man in the corner next to them.

"Wen Lao, I bought a bronze from other places some time ago, I don't know if it's true, so please take a look, don't worry, I know the rules, once it's true, I will pay 10% of the value of this bronze artifact." At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit, holding a triangular bronze wine glass in his hand, asked Wen Lao cautiously.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Old Man Wen put down the things in his hand, raised his head, pulled out his glasses, took the bronze directly from the middle-aged man's hand, and looked at it seriously with a magnifying glass.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Lao didn't say a word, and after the middle-aged man in front of him waited for nearly ten minutes, although his face was a little impatient, he still didn't bother Wen Lao.

Zhang Yang, who was on the side, looked at this scene, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, this is the master in the jewelry industry, just to help others appreciate treasures, and the appearance fee is 10% of the product.

If this bronze is real, it is worth at least more than three million, and Wen Lao is worth 300,000 yuan just by looking at it, which is faster than robbing a bank.

"Don't look at it, although this bronze belongs to the Shang Dynasty period in terms of texture and luster, it's just a pity that this bronze is fake, well, it can't be said to be fake, at most it can be regarded as a half-truth." Zhang Yang walked up to Wen Lao and said with a smile.

"Who are you? Don't you see that Wen Lao is appreciating treasures, I really don't know any sense of proportion, and my bronze has been appreciated by many masters, and they all say that it is true, you are a little guy who has not yet grown hair, and you are still learning to appreciate treasures from others? As soon as the middle-aged man heard that Zhang Yang, the guy who suddenly appeared, he was sure that his bronze was fake, where could he still calm down, and immediately stared at Zhang Yang with an unhappy face.

If this bronze is fake, then he will lose a lot this time, and now Wen Lao has not spoken, Zhang Yang is the first to speak, which is not in line with the rules.

Wen Lao raised his head, glanced at Zhang Yang, a little smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and asked Zhang Yang curiously, "Oh? I was going to say that this bronze is real, but you can tell me, how can it be considered a half-truth? ”

Zhang Yang didn't seem to hear the middle-aged man's words at all, so he took the bronze from Old Wen's hand, weighed it in his hand, shook his head, and said regretfully: "Just now I was only a preliminary conclusion, but now I am completely sure that this bronze is indeed a half-truth." ”

"Anyone will say such things, but the key is to come up with convincing evidence that it is not." Wen Lao looked at Zhang Yang with a smile, last time in the auction house, Zhang Yang saw that the imperial green was fake when he came for the first time, which made him very impressed.

It's just that when he said it casually, he really didn't expect that this guy Zhang Yang would really come to him.

"Yes, if you say it's false, anyone will say it, but you always have to show evidence, right?" When the middle-aged man saw that Wen Lao had spoken, he also echoed one after another.

Zhang Yang glanced at Wen Lao and the middle-aged man in front of him, with a strong confidence on his face, he took the bronze wine glass in his hand and slammed it to the ground.

His action, even Wen Lao was taken aback, if this bronze is real, it means that this guy Zhang Yang has just broken millions at once.

"You ......" The middle-aged man saw that his bronze was broken by Zhang Yang all at once, his face was full of anger, staring at Zhang Yang, as if he wanted to swallow Zhang Yang alive.

"You don't have to worry, since I can fall, it means that I have confidence." Zhang Yang didn't even glance at the middle-aged man, and said to himself.

"I don't care if you're confident or not, but you just broke my bronze, which is worth more than three million!" The middle-aged man seemed to be reminding Zhang Yang.

In this regard, Zhang Yang shook his head, took a deep look at Wen Lao, and found that Wen Lao was also staring at him with interest at this time, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a touch of pride in his heart, and said secretly: It seems that Wen Lao is interested in me now, but this is really thanks to this guy, if it weren't for him, I guess I would still be a little difficult to speak.

"Don't draw conclusions so early, as we all know, if it's a bronze, after being buried for thousands of years, if it is smashed like I just did, it will definitely turn into pieces on the ground, and you look at this bronze on the ground now." Zhang Yang said slowly to the two of them calmly.

Following the flamboyant gaze, the eyes of the old man and the middle-aged man looked towards the ground one after another, it didn't matter if they didn't look at it, they saw that the faces of the two of them changed slightly, and they saw that the bronze on the ground had only turned into four pieces on the ground at this time, and there was no trace of complete shattering.