"……Can."

Wang Feng nodded without hesitation.

To put it bluntly, it’s just an intermediary’s commission, he understands it.

After all, he is a workplace person, and I have seen many such things. In the past, he rented a house and found an agent. Although he had to take a commission, the agent did help him find the house that he was most satisfied with according to his needs.

Only with giving up can one gain.

He really doesn't understand the price of strange stones.

In this case, it is definitely not a bad thing for Zhang Chu to make a move in the middle.

"readily."

Seeing Wang Feng nodding, Zhang Chu also smiled happily and became even more enthusiastic: "Don't just talk, eat."

While pouring wine, he signaled: "I don't know what you like to eat, so I ordered a few home-cooked dishes. If you are not satisfied, you can replace them at will..."

"Specifically, what are you going to do?"

Wang Feng is more concerned about his vital interests. No matter how good the food is, it will taste tasteless.

"Take the initiative."

Zhang Chu explained: "Over the years, I have known many rich people who like to collect precious stones. Looking back, I will send them a copy of the detailed information about the Crimson Eye."

"If many people are interested, hold a small auction, and the higher the price will be."

Zhang Chu smiled and said, "Now your crimson eye is in the limelight on the Internet. We also want to seize the opportunity and have a shot while the iron is hot..."

"good."

Wang Feng nodded and agreed with this plan. The connections in this area happened to be what he lacked. Zhang Chu would make up for it, which would definitely be helpful to him.

Although he could also contact the auction house directly and let the auction house handle this matter. The problem is that the auction industry he knows is relatively heavy and has a lot of shady stories.

As the saying goes, a shop bullies customers. He is an ordinary person. If there is any accident, his arm can't twist his thighs.

The most important thing is...

He lacks experience and doesn't think so much.

Zhang Chu volunteered automatically, and he felt that it was much easier and there was no such trouble.

The two reached an association, so they naturally had delicious food and drinks. After dinner, Wang Feng took Zhang Chu back to his residence and demonstrated him the gorgeous and wonderful scenery of the Crimson Eye.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Zhang Chu could not help but be stunned and was extremely amazed.

“Wonderful, wonderful.”

Zhang Chu praised him and took photos.

It took him more than an hour to go and leave with his photos and information.

"Wait for my good news."

Zhang Chu vowed: "I will definitely help you sell the things for a big price."

"Please."

Wang Feng sent the person away and immediately locked the door.

I took Dong XC tightly and then I started to browse my phone with peace of mind.

Dingdong, Dingdong.

As soon as he opened the social networking website, he heard a series of prompts.

What's going on?

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, and quickly opened the unread messages and watched them one by one.

After a moment, he laughed.

It turned out that it was noon, and the comment he posted was causing trouble. He had posted a comment before, saying that the Crimson Eye was his. There were also many replies under this comment.

“The same world, the same dream.”

"Sweep and go to bed, there are everything in your dreams."

"I think so too..."

Replies, jokes, or mockery, are all in one go.

hey-hey……

Wang Feng read these comments happily, and then he felt a thought in his heart. He glanced at his account and followed a lot, but the number of fans was only a few alone.

The only few fans are still promotional accounts.

perhaps……

Why can others take advantage of the popularity but not yourself?

As soon as the thought came, Wang Feng couldn't sit still. He immediately took out his crimson eye and then took many clear photos from different angles.

Afterwards, he re-registered an official Weibo account and named it...

He thought about it for two minutes and then made sure.

And the saying: Lucky little white-collar worker!

Then he edited some photos and uploaded them all. At the same time, he also attracted a lot of people. He didn't let go of marketing accounts, jokesters, Internet big Vs, etc.

A few minutes later, his message was like a dripping water into the sea on the Internet without any sensation.

But as time goes by, his phone is about to explode.

Countless prompts were heard one after another. The page of the mobile phone screen was severely slow and completely stuck. He forced him to restart several times before the situation improved.

Every time the refresh is refreshed, the fan value increases exponentially.

One hundred, thousands...

After more than an hour, the fan value exceeded 10,000.

Thousands of forwarding, thousands of replies, and hundreds of private messages.

It also dazzled Wang Feng and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

He was very excited and checked the information one by one. He excluded those repetitive and meaningless replies. He read other messages with relish and found them very interesting.

Of course, some of them are also slandering and questioning for no reason.

Wang Feng frowned gently, feeling that he was annoying, and he was too lazy to pay attention to it. There are all kinds of people on the Internet, and they may feel that they can't hit themselves through the network cable anyway, so they dare to say anything.

For such people, ignoring them is the best way to do so.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Wang Feng saw a private message and found that he was looking for the Crimson Eye. The other party should have regarded the Crimson Eye as a handicraft, so he actually asked him for a link to Taobao and Dong.

This is not an isolated case...

Next, Wang Feng saw it again, and several private messages asked him where he bought the goods and how much it cost.

I also asked if he made the stuff, and if he could accept customization, the price was easy to negotiate.

The messages also made Wang Feng sigh.

The second dimension is really hot.

After reading all the news, Wang Feng pondered for a moment and edited another message.

After modifying the term and confirming that it is correct, he immediately chose to publish it.

The content of this news is very simple.

I am just thanking everyone for their attention, and telling fans that the Crimson Eye is not a craft, but a strange stone, a masterpiece of nature, and a crystallization of beautiful scenery.

The official Weibo post was like throwing a stone into a lake, immediately causing layers of turmoil.

“Wow, it’s impossible.”

"Fake it?"

"I don't believe it..."

Questioning, roaring.

Wang Feng curled his lips. If he had the ability and had made such a thing, he would have been very developed. Will he wait until now?

It's true or not, believe it or not...

Wang Feng looked at the time and found that it was already very late without realizing it.

He immediately turned off his cell phone and lay down in bed to sleep.

You can't be late tomorrow.

The Crimson Eye has not been sold, so you can’t lose your job. Otherwise, you will have to drink the northwest wind next month.

Should I eat delicious food or spicy food?

It's just this time.

come on!

Wang Feng cheered himself up and slowly fell asleep with his yearning for a better life.

Another day passed.
Chapter completed!