"This, this is impossible. It's normal for a smelly farmer to buy an off-road vehicle. How can he buy the whole 4S store."
The young man couldn't believe it, but that's the truth.
Zhang Xiaofan signed a contract with the boss, drove away the young man and held a meeting with the employees left by LV Wenwen.
"Everyone be quiet. From today on, I will take over this 4S store. As a farmer, we have to do authentic things."
"So from today on, the wages of all employees have soared three times, but the revenue from sales commission has been cancelled. From then on, the company will not compete for sales performance, but only compete for whether employees can better publicize the status of farmers, promote those with good performance and get a raise."
"The work clothes of all employees should also be changed from the previous small suits to farmers' clothes. Farmers like to hear songs in the store every day. They drive their cars regularly to publicize the status of farmers in the urban area. Do you understand?"
An employee was unconvinced.
"Boss, I don't think you're right. If we do what you say, the business in the store won't go up. We'll get the salary from there."
"You don't have to worry about it. I'll send someone to manage the store in two days. Two small security guards will help the people I sent. Others will stand at the door of the store every day and publicize the identity and status of farmers."
"If there are any problems, do well if there are no problems. If there are problems, you can pack up and leave."
Zhang Xiaofan said, walked out of the conference room, let LV Wenwen drive an SUV out, and they left.
The two security guards in the 4S store are looking up now. No one can look at them before. Now they have made a counter attack.
It's like beating chicken blood to work. It's amazing to count the work clothes for the employees and hand them over to the financial department.
"Director Zhang, what are you fighting for? You buy a 4S store for 100 million yuan and don't want to make money. Is it just to force you?"
"You're right. In the future, we'll change an SUV a week and let others see. We farmers have money and good things are for farmers."
LV Wenwen doesn't understand, but who makes Zhang Xiaofan rich? If I'm unhappy, I'll throw 100 million at the 4S store. You won't buy me a car.
I'll buy the 4S store. I'm afraid only people like Zhang Xiaofan can do such a personalized thing.
"Where are you going now?"
"When I go to the antique market, I want to buy a piece of jade pendant with more than 400 years. After that, I'll go to the PrP office building."
Speaking of PrP fund-raising company, Zhang Xiaofan is in a bad mood. He doesn't know how to deal with this matter, but he can't hide.
LV Wenwen parked in front of the street of the antique market and entered the antique market with Zhang Xiaofan.
Thinking of the urgency of time, I didn't stroll in the street and went directly to a big shop in the boutique Pavilion.
Inside, Zhang Xiaofan and LV Wenwen saw an old lady showing her treasure to a treasure appraiser in the store.
After reading it, the appraiser shook his head at the old lady.
"Old lady, your calligraphy and painting are fake and not worth a lot of money. If you are willing to sell it, I will give you a price of 300 yuan. If you are not willing, please go back!"
The appraiser seems a little helpless at the moment. It seems that she is willing to give the old lady 300 yuan because she is old. If a little girl brings it, it is estimated that she won't want it at all.
The old lady's face was ugly when she heard the speech.
"Master, take a closer look. My wife was an archaeologist when she was alive. This is a treasure he has collected all his life."
"Now my wife is dead, my grandson is anxious to marry his daughter-in-law, and the woman's family asks me to buy a house, otherwise I would never sell it."
When the old lady spoke, she revealed her missing for the old man. It didn't seem like lying, but this thing.
The appraiser has indeed seen it many times. If he looks again, he feels that the old lady is deliberately beating him in the face.
"I said, old lady, what's the matter with you? Are you doubting my treasure appraisal level? Hurry and take your things away. I don't even want to give you 300 yuan now."
The Jianbao teacher and student.
Zhang Xiaofan opens the perspective and finds that the thing in the old lady's hand is really a treasure. It should be a picture hidden in the picture. Unfortunately, the treasure surveyor doesn't know the treasure, so it's cheaper for him.
The old lady was very depressed at the moment. When her grandson wanted to get married and bought a wedding house with any money, her tears came out.
"Old lady, I'll take the picture in your hand and make an offer!"
Zhang Xiaofan suddenly opened her mouth and surprised the old lady. She turned her eyes to Zhang Xiaofan. At the sight of Zhang Xiaofan's peasant dress, she was disappointed again, because she felt that Zhang Xiaofan couldn't get much money at all.
"Young man, don't make fun of me. My painting is going to sell for one million. How can you afford it?"
Zhang Xiaofan smiled, took out two checks for one million and handed them to the old lady.
"This is two million. Take it. This picture is mine now."
Zhang Xiaofan's move not only surprised the old lady, but also surprised the others in the store. They all came to see what was going on.
What the appraiser thinks is worthless, a smelly farmer even took out $2 million to buy. Is it because the farmer is stupid? It seems wrong. He has as much money as a stupid farmer.
The old lady couldn't believe it. She looked at the check in her hand. It was obviously true, but how could a farmer take out so much money.
And the farmer is also very kind. She bid one million and people will give her two million. This character is also very good.
LV Wenwen really doesn't understand. Before, Zhang Xiaofan smashed a 4S store with 100 million, which can make people think of it.
But now it's too hard to understand to throw another two million yuan at an old lady just to change the fake painting in her hand.
Yes, Zhang Xiaofan is rich, but he can't spoil it like this! If you want to do charity, you can set up a foundation. Why do you do this.
"Director Zhang, can you be more careful?" when LV Wenwen spoke, she pulled Zhang Xiaofan's sleeve with her hand.
Zhang Xiaofan smiled gently and didn't care at all.
The owner of this shop paid special attention to Zhang Xiaofan at this time. He felt that this person was not simple.
Du binge has been running this antique shop for seven or eight years. She has never seen a treasure appraiser so determined about an antique.
"Young man, you are a good man. You know the baby in my hand and are willing to buy it. For me, it is a great gratitude."
"How can I be so greedy and earn more money from you? It's agreed to be one million. I don't want any more."
Zhang Xiaofan has seen it carefully. The picture in picture is at least something from the Han Dynasty. It is well preserved. It is worth more than 20 million, not to mention 2 million.
"Old lady, take two million yuan. The paintings you bought me are too precious. I will never lose."
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's insistence, the old lady nodded to Zhang Xiaofan and put away two million yuan.
Zhang Xiaofan also put the painting away. At this time, the treasure appraiser insisted that Zhang Xiaofan say the value of the painting and mocked Zhang Xiaofan with language.