Chapter Thirty-Six: Magical Abilities
Wang Dong walked in, first introduced himself, and then praised: "Mr. Cai, you are really a great collector with extraordinary taste. ”
"Oh? Xiao Wang also knows how to collect? Mr. Cai, who was sitting across the desk, was stunned and asked in surprise, Mr. Cai is in his forties, with a small flat head and casual clothes.
"I know a little bit, I studied archaeology when I was in college, and then I worked as an apprentice in an antique shop for a while, if the younger generation is not mistaken, this table should be ......" Saying this, Wang Dong touched it with his hand and said: "It should be a very slow-growing camphor wood." ”
"Oh? Xiao Wang, do you see that? Mr. Cai was shocked, but he didn't expect Wang Dong to really have some eyesight and be able to recognize this camphor wooden desk, and at first he thought he was just flattering and slapping horses. After a pause, Mr. Cai said: "Yes, this is indeed camphor wood, I don't know what Xiao Wang has been involved in in the antique shop before?" Still only attacked the furniture side. Mr. Cai couldn't help but feel interested in Wang Dong, you must know that although camphor wood is precious, it is not very popular in the market, and it is unrecognizable if you don't really know how to do it.
"Mr. Cai, opening an antique shop is not the same as playing collection, playing collection has a single-minded liking, but opening an antique shop can be called licking blood on the knife edge, and a little carelessness will make the family bankrupt, and the things sold in the store are also varied, including popular porcelain, partial doors, miscellaneous, all-inclusive." Wang Dong first talked about it, and then said very modestly: "I have basically dabbled in all aspects of Master Zhangyan, but I haven't learned it thoroughly, and I hope I can't smile generously in front of Mr. Cai." ”
"Haha, how can there be, Xiao Wang, if you don't have some eyesight and no ink, I'm afraid you really can't recognize the texture of this desk, come, look at the pen holder on my desk, is there any explanation?" Mr. Cai became interested and asked curtly.
When Mr. Cai said this, Wang Dong really saw a mountain-shaped porcelain pen holder on the corner of the table, with a brush on it, and an inkstone next to it, but there was no ink in it. Wang Dong got up, walked to the corner of the table, picked up the mountain-shaped pen holder, and recited silently in his heart: "What is this?" Then, I only felt a cold palm, and a line of small words immediately appeared in my head, Wang Dong knew it in his heart, and said with a modest guess: "Mr. Cai, if the younger generation is not mistaken, this pen holder should be an old object with a wide open door." ”
"Oh? Tell me about it? What's the old object law? Boss Cai, who was aroused by Wang Dong's interest, asked more deeply.
"Huh?" Wang Dong pondered for a while, looked up and down carefully, and asked in a speculative and uncertain tone: "Boss Cai, if I didn't look at this thing, it should be something from the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty, and it was produced in the official kiln." ”
Boss Cai was taken aback again, stunned, and said approvingly: "However, Xiao Wang has good eyesight, this is indeed a thing in the Guangxu Year of the Qing Dynasty, and it is indeed produced in the official kiln, in order to get it, but it took me a lot of effort."
Wang Dong smiled and didn't say anything, just carefully put down the pen holder and sat back.
After this conversation, the distance between Wang Dong and Mr. Cai was much closer, and after chatting for a while, Mr. Cai took the initiative to mention buying insurance, "Xiao Wang, you also see these things in my home, although this is the most high-end community in Yangcheng, and the supervision is very strict, but just in case, I still plan to buy anti-theft insurance and fire insurance, and feel at ease." ”
Wang Dong nodded noncommittally at Mr. Cai's approach, expressing his understanding, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Cai, I don't know what price of insurance you plan to buy, we have anti-theft insurance with a maximum claim of 10 million and fire insurance with a maximum claim of 16 million." "Selling such the highest standard insurance to Mr. Cai, Wang Dong was also thoughtful, not casual.
Hearing Wang Dong's introduction, Mr. Cai nodded with satisfaction, and had no objection to the price, so he asked: "Xiao Wang, do you need any proof to insure these old items?" ”
"Proof is required, only a copy of the certificate of authoritative certification of each item is required." Wang Dong replied that although Wang Dong has not been in this business for a long time, he is still very familiar with related businesses.
"Okay, I've prepared this early in the morning, these documents have numbers on them, and they can be found on the official website of the Huaxia Treasure Appreciation Authority Center, and the ones in my house are definitely genuine." Mr. Cai said very confidently, and then took out the relevant copies prepared in advance from the drawer next to him, which was indeed a certificate issued by the very authoritative Huaxia Treasure Appreciation Center, which Wang Dong still knew.
After reading the materials, Wang Dong said: "Mr. Cai, I still need to go back and submit these materials to the company, if I am sure that there is no problem, I can apply for these two insurances for you immediately." ”
"Okay, yes, call me then." Mr. Cai answered, and then Wang Dong got up to say goodbye, Mr. Cai sent him out of the study, and said with some regret before leaving: "Xiao Wang, your eyesight is really good, it's a pity not to do antiques." ”
"Mr. Cai is lifted, I am just a blind cat touching a dead mouse, just lucky." Wang Dong said very modestly.
"Haha, luck is also part of the strength, if you still want to engage in the antique industry one day, I can help you introduce you to an auction company that is more famous for its skills." Mr. Cai said with some regret.
"Then I really have to thank Mr. Cai." Wang Dong thanked him earnestly, and he was about to leave, but because of Mr. Cai's words, he became a little hesitant, as if he had something to say. Mr. Cai looked at Wang Dong as if he wanted to speak and stopped, thinking that he was really moved by what he said, and wanted to engage in the antique industry again, and said very seriously: "Xiao Wang, if you have any ideas, even if you say it, my old Cai's words still count." ”
"Mr. Cai, have you occasionally felt chest tightness recently, and even felt nauseous when you got up in the morning to brush your teeth, and you have a lot of dreams and less urine when you sleep at night?" Wang Dong asked without answering.
Mr. Cai was stunned and said in surprise: "How do you know?" Then he asked very vigilantly, "You are investigating me?" ”
"Mr. Cai misunderstood, I have never met you, how can I investigate you, and there is no reason why I am not capable of investigating you, I am just selling insurance." Wang Dong said frankly.
"And how do you know about me?" Mr. Cai asked very vigilantly, for rich people, the most important thing is safety!
"Mr. Cai, Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, smelling, asking, and cutting, just now I saw your complexion, and I knew that you were not digesting well, and when I saw the soothing tea on the table, I knew that you were not sleeping well. Wang Dong explained.
"What about nausea when brushing your teeth in the morning? You can't see this, can you? Mr. Cai seemed to grasp some flaw and asked unceremoniously.
"Frankly speaking, I don't know this, it's a guess, because based on the several needles I described above, I am basically sure of your physical condition, Mr. Cai." Wang Dong said frankly, Mr. Cai was stunned, but he didn't expect Wang Dong to give such an answer.
"Mr. Cai, your symptoms are not a big problem, but I know that I will prescribe you any prescription now, and you will not dare to eat me, but I still recommend that you get some orange peels, preferably green orange peels, and boil them in soup with ginger and red dates, I believe that after drinking them for three or four days, the symptoms I said will be improved." Wang Dong said sincerely.
Mr. Cai was stunned, but he didn't expect Wang Dong to give him advice, but Wang Dong said that these three things are available at home, and he often eats them, but he has cooked soup and drank them together, and he couldn't help but hesitate about his speculation just now, does this little Wang really understand Chinese medicine?
"Mr. Cai, I'll take my leave first." Wang Dong said goodbye, and Mr. Cai, who was a little stunned, asked the nanny to send it, and muttered a little in his heart, if it wasn't for what Xiao Wang just said?
Wang Dong diagnosed Mr. Cai's health and made suggestions, not because Mr. Cai was rich, but because he wanted to get into the situation and seek money. Although Wang Dong is very short of money now, since the day his master taught him medical skills, he taught him that learning medical skills is not to accumulate money, but to save lives and help the wounded. In this regard, Wang Dong deeply thinks so, and has always done so.
Before leaving just now, Wang Dong told Mr. Cai about his physical condition because Mr. Cai sincerely wanted to introduce him to a good job and felt that Mr. Cai was not bad, so he told him.
Out of the villa community, it was already half past eleven, Wang Dong found a small restaurant nearby, ate a bowl of noodles to solve the afternoon dinner, and then did not go back to the company, but wandered around the neighborhood, and later took a ride to Wanda Plaza in the West District, because he also made an appointment with a customer in the afternoon.
When he came to Wanda Plaza, Wang Dong felt a little thirsty, went to a nearby newsstand to buy a bottle of water, and saw that there were two young people buying scratch tickets, and couldn't help but be interested, can't his ability be scanned?
The corners of Wang Dong's mouth rose, smiled, and asked, "Boss, can you receive the award if you scratch the prize?" ”
"Yes, young man, this young man scratched Zhang 200 the day before yesterday, do you want to try it?" The newsstand owner said with a smile.
"Isn't it? I scratched two hundred the day before yesterday, and I will try my luck again today, if I can scratch one of one thousand, it will be good. The young man who picked the scratch ticket said happily.
"Okay, I'll try it too." Wang Dong smiled and picked up the scratch tickets in the box. After ten selections, Wang Dong finally determined five. One piece is two yuan, five pieces are ten yuan, Wang Dong gave the money, and scraped it on the spot, and the two guys who also chose the same next to him watched curiously, only to see Wang Dong scrape it off, and he won, fifty yuan!
"Big brother, your luck is too good, the first one won, and it's fifty, I didn't win a penny after scratching ten in the morning."
"It's just a matter of luck." Wang Dong smiled, looking very modest, and then began to scratch the second one, only to hear a scream, "Wow, big brother, your luck is too good, right?" I hit again, although it's only twenty, but it's not a lot, and I only scratched five dollars yesterday. Another young man said.
"It's just a matter of luck." Wang Dong was still very modest, and then scratched the third one, and the two young men exclaimed: "Big brother, what kind of luck are you!" It's hit again, and it's still Zhang Bai's, God Hand. ”
"Haha, it's just luck." Wang Dong smiled and continued to scratch the fourth one, this is the boss of the newsstand is also curious, this guy's luck is not ordinarily good, three in a row, one hundred and seventy! And just when the newsstand owner was surprised, the fourth one saw the light again, and it was written fifty.
"Big brother, what kind of luck are you, share our brother's order." The two guys said pitifully, Wang Dong smiled, didn't say anything, can he tell these two guys that he has the ability to scan perspective?
"Wow, big brother, you are a great god! It's Zhang Baibai again, and the brother knelt down. The two guys said with great admiration, and made a kneeling posture with their fingers, and the newsstand owner was also shocked by Wang Dong's bursting luck.
"Here, boss, five, three hundred and two." Wang Dong said with a smile on his face.
"Yes, boy, you're going to burst with luck." As a result, the newsstand owner handed over five scratch tickets from Wang Dong, and very helplessly twitched three of a hundred from the drawer and one of twenty and handed them to Wang Dong.
With the money, Wang Dongle left, and before leaving, he saw two guys scratching their cards frantically, one thank you for your patronage, two thank you for your patronage, and three chapters for your patronage...... Thank you for your patronage!
At this time, the newsstand owner got a balance in his heart, fortunately, not everyone wanted Wang Dong to be so lucky, otherwise his small newsstand would have closed down long ago!
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