"That's the case, in the past ten years, with the development of our country's economy, antique collection has become more and more popular, especially last year's CCTV treasure appreciation column, the collection has become a social hot spot, I want to do a theme about this, today is to collect materials, can you delay for a while, please do me a favor?"

As soon as the girl's face relaxed, Guan Gong became a little sable, and Chang Xian had never seen a pair of eyes give people such a big change in style.

Also, if Guan Erye goes to do an interview, what will the news scene look like?

Don't dare to imagine, don't dare to imagine.

"Collected a series?"

"Yes."

"Delay me for a while?"

"Yes."

"Let me help?"

"Yes."

"Nope."

Chang Xian closed his eyes, and the beauty was on the side, standing still.

Reporter Zheng Da was not angry, and there was a bit of surprise in his eyes, as if this kind of rejection was rare.

Chang Xian, who closed his eyes, said leisurely: "Don't ask me why, and I won't ask you why." There are more than 140 shops along the way, and there are 1,000 stall owners, all of whom are veterans in the industry, all of whom are better than me. “

His hands arched emptyly, but he still didn't open his eyes.

"Boss Chang, how do you sell this cane? What's the point?"

Zheng Mang's eyes rolled, thinking that the Taofen Journalism Award was so easy to win.

"If you ask, asking is sky-high."

"Let's not talk about the sky-high price, or else, I'll buy you something, oh no, buy half of your stall, and you will accompany me to complete this morning's interview, how about it?"

Although the interview with reporter Zheng Da is a bit amateurish, it is not an embroidered pillow, and it doesn't take a while to know Chang Xian's intentions, but the knife that Chang Xian cuts his head with is quite kind, and she is not afraid.

"This can be there."

Chang Xian finally opened his eyes, and one of the three philosophical problems was solved.

Zheng Mang didn't rush to pick up the object, and said with a smile: "Isn't it that you antique businessmen are so mercenary and greedy?"

This sister really can't speak.

It's only been a while, and it's been two rounds of this, well, there's potential to go to the focus interview.

Not afraid of being beaten.

Chang Xian shook his head and said, "Reporter Zheng, your logic is wrong. In essence, it is to seek government in his position and be loyal to his duties. For example, if you are a journalist, what is the greatest pursuit of a journalist? It is to dig out the pain points of society and achieve the effect of explosive news. And I am a businessman in the antique business, and it is my job to promote good antiques to the society and pursue the maximization of profits. This has nothing to do with being greedy or not, the key point is to see what you want to do after making money. “

"Oh? What are your insights?"

Zheng Mang listened interestingly, and actually took out his notebook and prepared to record.

Chang Xian stood up, stretched out his hand to Zheng Mang to borrow the pen and paper, and drew a triangle on the paper, and then drew two bars on the inside of the triangle, dividing the triangle into three parts to form a pyramid.

"Any healthy development industry we are engaged in is a pyramid, from a macro point of view, can be divided into three parts, the bottom part, is the state of struggling to survive, they can't make much money, but the base is the largest. To put it mildly, such a businessman is not a good day, does not know the trend, does not understand the stop loss, is a fool, is cannon fodder, and has no value to explore. “

"The middle part is the middle force, the leader in the industry, and it has made money. But these businessmen often make money for the sake of making money, and these businessmen only make money to satisfy their own selfish desires, which is called memorialism. According to the law of lids, it is predictable that their ceilings will not go anywhere. “

Chang Xian's pen writes the word "head" on the top layer of the golden character: "Only a very small number of head enterprises really occupy the ceiling of the industry, and such enterprises can climb high and look far and become the formulators, leaders and adjudicators of the rules of the game in the industry."

Chang Xian wrote the word "mission" heavily behind his head: "The reason why they can become the head enterprise is because they have a sense of mission, and after they make money, they will give back to the society, benefit the country, and revitalize the nation, and such talents are elites."

Zheng Mang was a little stunned, what is she doing today? Is it in the wrong place? Which professor's big class is this?

"Make money? This is just the instinct of a businessman, just like people can eat and reproduce, what is there to say, how to undertake the mission of a Chinese descendant, the mission of a national citizen, is what we need to think about. “

Chang Xian put his pen down, "Without expensive tickets, there will be no timeless Forbidden City; Without high profits, there will be no time-honored Rong Bao Zhai; Without Zhang Zhenfang's Salt Bank, there would be no collection of Zhang Boju! ”

"Ambition should be high, and profit should also be high!"

Zheng Mang has not seen a sharp-tongued businessman and a well-spoken politician, but on such a fireworks occasion, listening to the high-minded talk of a pawn who leads a car and sells pulp, there is no sense of disobedience, and it is really a breakthrough in his own cognition.

She shook her head vigorously and saw a calm smile: "Kazuo Inamori's theory of that old devil is still very meaningful, you can take a look."

"Can I understand that this is the reason why you can ask for that head of 100,000 yuan, but you only want that head of 30,000 yuan?"

"Money is a good thing, everyone wants it, there is no end to money in the world, but in the end there are only two kinds, one belongs to me and the other belongs to someone else. I don't dare to ask for other people's money, and others stare at my money......"

Chang Xian yawned, went to the newsstand opposite to buy two bottles of water, and said, "Just two things, I suggest you choose the bamboo cane."

"Why?"

"Bamboo canes are a little more expensive."

The bamboo cane lay alone on the tarpaulin, enjoying two square meters of super large space, and the small can was divided into the river.

The bamboo cane is about 70 centimeters high, just the thickness of a palm can be held, the bamboo joints are sparse, and there are purple spots like tear stains on it. The most peculiar thing is that the bamboo surface of each section is slightly raised, like a Buddha face.

A bamboo cane is divided into five sections, that is, five Buddha faces, which are ordinary at a rough look, but it is really a delicate wonder when you look closely.

Zheng Mang played with it for a while: "This is really a bit of a fetish, it is a crutch at a rough glance, and the taste is really different after tasting it, and the average old man and old lady really can't stand it."