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Chapter 15 Talent(1/2)

Antique building, Zhengda Auction Company.

Zhao Wei held his bag and sat on the chair for a while, but he didn't see Lu Dong coming back and suddenly felt uneasy.

"Maybe a large size?"

Lu Dong left him too deep in his impression. Zhao Wei was still lucky and did not make any statement. He took a bag out of the company and came to the men's bathroom.

There is no one in the toilet!

After searching around, Zhao Wei couldn't find anyone and returned to the compartment with a gloomy face.

In the compartment, Huang Cuicui's crisp voice was filled with a hint of panic: "Are you missing?"

Zhao Weiqiang calmed down and stared at the old schoolbag on the table: "Don't panic! Maybe you've got something out, and the bag and money are still here."

That being said, the uneasiness in his heart could not be suppressed. Zhao Wei finally reached out to his old schoolbag, opened the zipper with a thorn, and the rag head was so bulging inside.

Huang Cuicui didn't say anything, just looked at her schoolbag.

Zhao Wei took a deep breath, decisively took out the things in the bag, the white paper contract, the bowl wrapped in rags, and then a rectangular cloth bag.

He quickly picked it up and pinched it with his hands, it looked like paper.

Zhao Wei put some snacks on it, maybe it was money.

With both hands, the cloth bag was unplugged for a few strokes, and the true appearance appeared.

Waste paper!

A stack of waste paper folded into the size of a hundred-dollar bill!

"This..." Huang Cuicui looked incredible: "How is this possible?"

Zhao Wei clenched the waste paper tightly, threw it hard on the table, and then searched for it. The 1,000 yuan should be there, as long as it was retrieved, there would be no big problem.

He caught all the rag heads and threw them on the ground, and the money was... not half a hair!

This bastard! This liar! Zhao Wei grabbed the celadon bowl and wanted to fall to the ground. What about the trust between people who agreed?

At this point, even if you are lucky, Zhao Wei completely understood that he was calling that stupid boy a joke!

When did the hunter become prey?

Huang Cuicui's incredibleness turned into shock, how could the golden eyes become blind when she opened her eyes?

"Do you want to report?" she said softly.

Zhao Wei did not break the celadon bowl, picked up two bowls, one plate, one plate, one plate, and one plate, left the compartment, and came to the office and knocked on the door gently.

Huang Cuicui knew she couldn't run away, so she took the initiative to follow her.

When he entered the office, the man with one another looked at Zhao Wei curiously and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Boss, I'm blind and I'm cheating." Zhao Wei didn't dare to shirk it and said it as soon as possible.

"Haha." The long-haired woman couldn't help laughing before she left: "It's interesting, interesting, this country boy is so interesting."

Zhao Wei and Huang Cuicui looked ugly, but they didn't dare to speak.

The separated man shook his head: "I told you not to float, and I don't take it seriously. This is the lesson."

The long-haired woman interrupted deliberately: "I'll help call the police?"

The separate man glared at her: "Who is calling the police for trouble?" He didn't care about this little money and said casually: "You can go out and find it and get the money back... Well, look for people too... No, please come back, this is a talent. If you can't find it, you can buy a lesson for money, and you will deduct it from your salary."

The boss is right.

Zhao Wei couldn't object and asked, "What should I do if these are done?"

The separated man glanced at the porcelain in his hand: "Let Lao Liang see if it is valuable."

Zhao Wei and Huang Cuicui left the office one after another.

The door was closed, and the long-haired woman asked, "Why do you go here to change your career? You can get money quickly?"

"It's not as good as doing sunshine projects." said the separated man: "But this industry is safe and the risk is low."

The long-haired woman couldn't help but laugh: "Are you still a lie? Are you not afraid of someone reporting it?"

The man who split the man retorted: "I'm not cheating, not to mention whether the agreement has legal effect, but only talk about my model. It's normal for antiques to be identified, and top experts can't guarantee it. I'll find someone to hold the promised exhibition and auction on time, and also record videos for customers to see. This is all about fulfilling the agreement. No one can guarantee that the things will be sold, and the things will not be sold, and of course they can't be paid."

The long-haired woman said, "It's really easy to make a decision to rent a cheap place and hire someone to act as a buyer."

The separated man laughed and said, "This industry is deep, nine out of ten are cheating. Antiques have been heating up among the people in the past two years, but in fact, the number of scams increases."

He said deliberately: "It is recommended that you turn around, we are legally cheating."

In the appraisal room, expert Professor Liang Yongliang once again saw four pieces of porcelain.

"How is it?" Zhao Wei had no hope of finding the silly boy, but the few things left behind were worth more money and could also recover some losses.

Huang Cuicui also paid attention to her, and she couldn't escape even if she deducted the money.

Liang Yongneng sat here and was still a bit stubborn. He picked up a wet towel to wipe his hands: "These three blue and white pieces are around 1990 years old. It depends on the style and signature. It may be the foreign trade porcelain of that year, and the daily necessities produced by industrial mechanization. Including that shallow mouth plate, you can sell it for forty or fifty yuan in Shunshan."

Zhao Wei gave up completely and waited for the money to be deducted.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Huang Cuicui's voice was no longer crisp and sharp: "We can be mentally prepared if we say it earlier."

Liang Yong's face turned dark immediately: "Little girl, how do you speak? Before the appraisal, you came here specifically and asked me to open a higher price!"

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On the bus, Lu Dong kept placing one hand in his pocket, afraid that something would happen to 1,000 yuan.

Nowadays, the public security situation is severe. Many pickpockets steal on the bus and dare to rob them directly after being discovered. They may be able to resist.

A crackdown is underway and will last for several years.

As for how to report the Zhengda Art Auction Company, Lu Dong did not act rashly. He planned to go back to pass by the university town and go to find his elder brother Lu Chun.

That's a professional.

The Western Market is far away, and Lu Dong will not consider these for the time being. Next, he will ask about leeches.

This 1,000 yuan can give him a little breath, at least there is something at home and can respond to emergency situations.

I won’t be under too much pressure if I pay the deposit.

But if you want to get rich, you cannot stop.

A happy life will not come out of thin air.

Brother Soldier mentioned the leech, and some people took cicadas and monkeys in the countryside were not news.

Lu Dong first needs to see the specific situation.

After getting off the bus and standing on the platform of the West Market, Lu Dong looked around, and was composed of a market composed of buildings, greenhouses, steel structures and free stalls.

It integrates clothing, side dishes, building materials, medicinal materials and small commodities, and is currently the largest comprehensive wholesale market in Taidong.

The western market also supported half of the western sky of Quannan City.

Lu Dong Yongquanpu asked someone for directions: "Teacher, how to get to the medicinal materials market?"

Quannan Qingzhao was very close to each other, but her accent was different. This person pointed to the north: "Come through the small commodity market and pass the traffic light."

Lu Dong said thank you and went north to enter the small commodity market. There were a wide range of goods here, which had a bit of Yiwu style.

Especially various small jewelry, resin bracelets, glass pendants, plastic hairpins, etc., which are cheap but exquisite in style.

When passing by a large shop outside the door, Lu Dong saw something he was interested in and came over to take a look.

Those were Transformers plastic models, with Zhuzi and Brother Tian in the middle.

"Boss." Lu Dong asked the middle-aged man who sorted out the goods: "How to sell Transformers?"

The middle-aged man wore brown glasses and had a big split in three to seven, and looked at Lu Dong: "The big one is ten, the small one is five."

Lu Dong suppressed his desire to buy, looked at the jewelry on the stall again, and stopped talking, turning around and walking north.

If you have too little money, you have to use it on the blade.

When Lu Dong came to the medicinal materials market, he entered the greenhouse area and the rich medicinal smell penetrated his nose, which was a bit choking.

Here, the medicinal materials on the stalls are packed in sacks or baskets. Most of them don’t know dried scorpions and centipedes that you can see in daily life.

Of course, Lu Dong knew the leech he killed, but he switched to more than ten stalls and didn't see anything sold.

I looked over the stalls one by one, and just when Lu Dong wanted to find a house to ask first, he finally saw a dry leech at the door of a shop.

The silk threads are tied into a string, hung in a ventilated place, swinging like a wind chime.

Lu Dong looked over, the boss glanced at him and ignored him.

His age and clothing are obviously not the ones who purchase medicinal materials.

When people meet for the first time and can’t even know each other, they naturally look at external things, often cars and clothes.

Lu Dong was very polite and showed a honest smile: "Hello, can you ask?"

When the boss heard the polite question, he raised his head: "Is there anything wrong?"

Lu Dong pointed to the string of dried lees: "Are you collecting lees?"
To be continued...
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