Chapter 495: Secret Visit

readx;? Naturally, there are many well-wishers in the Wang family who hope that Wang Xiaoya will not be able to pass the assessment of the core members of the family, although Wang Shiguyun is already a mess, but they will definitely take advantage of this situation to fall into the ground, and it is best to hit Wang Xiaoya so hard that she can't turn over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"When are you going to take over Wang Shiguyun?"

Chu Yao handed back the information in his hand to Wang Xiaoya, and at this time, a plate of hot dishes was served, fragrant, Wang Xiaoya raised her eyebrows lightly and smiled lightly and said lightly: "After this meal." ā€

After a meal, he officially took over Wang Shiguyun, and in the past few days since Chu Yao left, Wang Xiaoya has asked Li Miaomiao, and used his identity to get a lot of general information about Wang Shiguyun and the entire Qianzhong market, and studied it in depth, just waiting for Chu Yao to come back and officially take over Wang Shiguyun.

The distance between Guyun Street and Fuda was about half an hour, and Chu Yao paid with the big banknotes he got from Qin Xuelian, and shouted "no" quite boldly and generously, and then strode back to the school.

The welfare luxury car of the Longteng Association was not in Fuda Chuyao, and within three minutes, the familiar Chery QQ roared out of the school gate, carrying Wang Xiaoya directly to Wang Shiguyun. The car drove straight all the way, and soon came to an area with a strong atmosphere of the quintessence market.

"The row of luxurious shops in the center of Guyun Street is owned by the National Quintessence Association. ā€

Wang Xiaoya whispered to Chu Yao about the general situation around this area, it was noon, and the streets were full of traffic, and the vehicles were driving slowly.

"The status of the National Quintessence Association in Guyun Street is an undoubted giant, and the quintessence can be described as covering the sky with one hand. If you look at the whole street, in fact, there is the shadow of the National Quintessence Association in the shops related to the National Quintessence, and even most of them are the consignees of the National Quintessence Association. ā€

In addition, the Quintessence Association has also intervened in some of the other antique jade markets in recent years. ā€

It seems that this quintessential association can also be said to be a terrifying gold-absorbing machine. Chu Yao couldn't help but sigh softly at this time: "What is the origin of the major shareholder of the National Quintessence Association? ā€

The whole ancient street is very vast and lengthy, but there is a lot of people, and the crowd is still bustling under the sun. In particular, the series of shops in the center of the National Quintessence Association are crowded with people, and the decoration is even more luxurious, which is full of the style of an industry giant.

"In such a position, under the influence of the prestige of the National Quintessence Association, it is not easy for the rest of the shops that want to operate separately to survive. ā€

If you want to buy a painting or calligraphy, you will also choose the most famous and powerful quintessence association when you come to this street. What's more, the paintings of the Quintessence Association are not only of high quality, but also not much more expensive than the average Quintessence company.

Wang Xiaoya pointed ahead, and Liu Mei couldn't help but twist lightly at this time: "Fifty meters ahead, it is the location of Wang Shi's ancient rhyme." ā€

Wang Shiguyun's position in the center of the whole street is on the left, which can be said to be a medium bunk, which is indeed not bad. It's just that what makes Wang Xiaoya wrinkle her eyebrows at this time is that there seem to be a lot of people in front of Wang Shi's ancient rhyme shop at this time.

"What happened?"

Chu Yao also noticed the situation ahead, and immediately parked the car to the side. As soon as the two got out of the car, there was immediately a burst of shouting.

"Come on, come and see, the authentic Wansong pilgrimage map, the price is cheap and fair!

From the outside, Wang Shiguyun, who was quite luxuriously decorated at the door, shouted like a vegetable market, as if he wanted to do everything he could to sell these paintings.

There are several stalls at the door, each stall has a lot of paintings, and there are many onlookers in front of each stall, but most of them are onlookers, but there are very few people who really pay to buy them. Chu Yao and Wang Xiaoya stood side by side, and there were a lot of whispers in their ears.

"This Wang Shi Guyun is really strange, the main street of the entire Guyun Street, other houses have a sign of cooperation with the National Quintessence Association, but it does not. ā€

"Yes, it's not very good to look at its paintings, even if it is sold at such a low price, few people will buy it, and in my opinion, it is not far from going out of business. ā€

ā€œ......ā€

Wang Xiaoya's brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes looked at the several young people who were sweating profusely and constantly spreading out the paintings and rolling them up to introduce them to customers. At present, there are about a dozen people shouting and selling paintings at the door, and every face is forced to hold up a smile, but the turnover of this day is naturally not optimistic.

Looking through the glass door in front of the shop, there are still people gathered together on the first floor, but they all seem to be drinking water and chatting, and from time to time they look at the outside with different expressions, some sigh and laugh, some are puzzled and helpless and some laugh.

In the eyes of some employees, Wang Shiguyun is in a situation where she is about to go bankrupt, and if it weren't for the fact that every month's salary has not been received without any arrears, I am afraid that many people have already swept away. Now that I stay in the company, I don't have anything to do and get paid at the same time, so I am naturally happy to get a few more months.

"Go up and have a look. ā€

Chu Yao spoke softly and walked side by side with Wang Xiaoya, and when he came to a stall, Wang Xiaoya casually picked up a painting and spread it out gently, his eyes turned over, and at this time, the enthusiastic voice of a young man in front of him sounded in his ears at the same time.

"This young lady really has a vision, this is from the hands of our Wang Shi Guyun veteran, young lady, look at the brushwork of this painting......"

"Poor!"

Chu Yao on the side let out a cold voice, and the young man's face couldn't help but be slightly embarrassed, and he smiled reluctantly, and just about to speak, his pupils widened to the extreme, looking at Wang Xiaoya in front of him. The white hands tore the picture directly.

"Miss, you ......"

The young man's expression couldn't help but change, he looked at Wang Xiaoya with wide eyes, and before he could stretch out his hand, the painting had been torn into eight pieces by Wang Xiaoya, and he threw it all over the ground.

At this time, many people saw this scene, and they all looked at Wang Xiaoya with a little surprise, and couldn't help but point out softly, even if the paintings produced by Wang Shi Guyun are average, they will not be torn up by people on the street. For a painter, this is undoubtedly the greatest humiliation for them.

"I bought this painting. ā€

Wang Xiaoya spoke lightly, the young man was just about to have a seizure, but he couldn't help but press it down at this moment, and looked at Wang Xiaoya with a faint embarrassment, he subconsciously felt that this woman was here to find fault.

She bought this painting, and of course no one can stop her from what she wants to do with it, but absolutely no one will tear up a painting she just bought without leaving the store. At this time, Wang Xiaoya had already picked up another picture scroll casually and spread it out to look at Chu Yao, of course she unconditionally believed in Chu Yao's judgment.

"Poor!"

Chu Yao still dropped a word lightly, as if these paintings couldn't arouse his interest at all. There was an uproar around him, because at the moment when Chu Yao's words fell, Wang Xiaoya suddenly tore the scroll in his hand again.

"I bought this painting. ā€

Wang Xiaoya's voice sounded faintly, but it was extremely piercing in the ears of the dozen or so young people in front of the stalls, and their faces became low and embarrassed almost at the same time, and they subconsciously concentrated in the direction of Wang Xiaoya. At this time, the people around seemed to realize that something was happening, and immediately turned their eyes to it with interest.

Wang Xiaoya and Chu Yao didn't seem to feel the strange gaze around them at all, Chu Yao tore up a painting with a bad word, but Wang Xiaoya would buy every torn painting, so that those embarrassed young people couldn't attack for a while.

When Wang Xiaoya tore up the tenth painting with Chu Yao's words, finally a young man couldn't bear to step forward and said in a deep voice: "Miss, if you really come to buy a painting, we are infinitely welcome, but if you want to find trouble, Miss, please leave." ā€

Chu Yao's eyes swept over the picture scrolls piled up on several stalls: "Of course, our eldest lady is here to buy paintings, but the quality and craftsmanship of these paintings are too poor." ā€

The tone was full of disdain, and the faces of many young people sank at the same time, and the guy in front of him was too arrogant. Although Wang Shiguyun is facing the crisis of bankruptcy, it is not something that can be ridden to the neck at will.

Staring at Chu Yao and Wang Xiaoya with embarrassed faces, the young man who stood up before took a deep breath, and in the face of this kind of villain, he opened his door to sell paintings but couldn't say that he did too much, so Xu Sheng said: "Two, we don't charge money for these paintings, please leave immediately, don't hinder us from selling paintings." ā€

"Can these defective paintings be sold to customers?"

Wang Xiaoya slowly walked up the stone steps in front of Wang Shiguyun at this time, and said softly: "This can only damage the image of Wang Shiguyun more and more, how can Wang Shiguyun be able to operate without good works and reputation?"

The tone became more and more compulsive, and at first, the dozen or so young people thought that she was deliberately looking for fault, but the more they thought about it, they felt that her words made some sense, and they couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't speak.

"What's going on?"

At this time, the glass door was pushed open, and several figures walked out, led by a middle-aged man with golden eyes, clear eyebrows and thin lips, and a rather polite image. A suit exuded a bit of gentle and elegant temperament, and walked out surrounded by everyone, and his eyes fell on Wang Xiaoya's body for the first time.

The middle-aged man named Wang Youcai is now the manager of Wang Shiguyun, when he saw Wang Xiaoya, he couldn't help but be stunned subconsciously, he always felt that the woman in front of him was a little familiar but couldn't remember it all of a sudden, his eyes squinted at Wang Xiaoya and said: "This young lady is here to buy paintings?"

Wang Xiaoya glanced at Wang Youcai and said lightly: "Manager Wang, it's really a noble person who forgets things." (To be continued.) )