Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy Six: Indecent Boss
(Longling Mysterious Caves)
Speaking of which, after everyone jointly opened an antique shop, it only opened for more than a month. The monthly turnover reached more than 100,000 yuan. Most of the big and small items in the store were sold. Now the goods in the store are vacant and are planning to get a batch of goods from where to go.
Because I just started operating, I didn’t understand many things, so I spent a high price to collect them and sold them at a low price. The net profit of this more than 100,000 yuan was only about 100,000 yuan.
Although they didn't make much money, they saw business opportunities and learned some experience. If they understand a little bit, with the popularity of their business, the money they can make will definitely be several times better than they are now.
Everyone used the money they earned to buy two cars, one used to do business to pick up customers, and the other used to eat, drink, play and play around.
After more than a month of opening, everyone's appreciation of antiques has improved, and they have gradually been able to distinguish the authenticity and value of some things. They have learned the kind of vision, hearing, questioning and touching that Dajinya taught them.
For more than a month, everyone has been staying in the store to learn about antiques, receive customers, and meet many colleagues and collectors.
On this day, the fat man drove out with a few sweet girls and went out for a happy time. The store was left with Chen Hao, Hu Bayi, Da Jinya, and two little girls who were looking at the store.
Everyone sat in the inner hall drinking tea, chatting while eating melon seeds, and talking about their business experience over the past period of time. They didn't make much money in the past month, so they just regarded it as gaining more insight and learning some experience.
"I'll tell you two, your store is so good that it's jealous. If I had known that it would be so rich, I should have joined you in the beginning." Da Jinya said while eating melon seeds.
"Haha, Master Jin is joking. The money we make is not as good as Master Jin, nor as much as one or two of the big bosses in Liulichang. The big bosses over there are called making money." Hu Bayi said modestly.
Although I said this, I was quite proud of myself. I could guarantee that I would not suffer any losses when opening a store for the first time and make some money, and I still felt quite accomplished.
Chen Hao took out Marlboro and sent it around, and asked, "Mr. Jin, the goods in the store are almost sold. I bought them in the old city and the suburbs last time. I guess there is nothing to collect now. The things on the market are too complicated and the water is too deep, so we don't know any tricks, so I would like to ask you to introduce us to where to collect some good goods?"
Da Jinya took a sip of cigarettes and said, "If you want to say this good thing, you can get it from the homes of fellow villagers in the countryside. The materials delivered in those places are the least, the value is relatively high, and the profit is the greatest."
"Oh, go to those places to collect it? Someone else probably took it first if there are things from fellow villagers. Can we collect it?" Hu Bayi asked.
Da Jinya said: "Customizes can definitely be collected. The problem is that what you say can make people believe and are willing to sell the good things to you. This is also knowledgeable!"
Chen Hao and Hu Bayi looked at each other, poured him a glass of wine, made a call, and signaled Dajinya to teach them.
At this moment, a person suddenly came in from the side of the road, stood at the door of the store and looked at it, his face was very nervous, hesitating whether to come in.
He was a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties. He was dressed in a rustic manner and looked very ordinary. His skin was tanned. He looked like he had never seen the world before. He was holding a worn-out leather bag in his hand and covered it tightly with his hands, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it away. It seemed that there was something to take action.
"Hello sir, what do you want to see?"
The waiter (Xiao Guo) of the shop showed an extremely comfortable smile and greeted the middle-aged man.
These things were taught by Chen Hao. He quoted the service concept from later generations, allowing them to wear small suits, black stockings and high heels, and receive customers with a breeze-like smile. This not only demonstrates the strength of the store, but also looks professional. Those truly rich people like this scene.
The middle-aged man's name is (Li Chunlai), a farmer from the Loess Plateau. He has never entered the city several times in his life. When he saw such a tall shop and the sexy and tall waitress, he felt a little ashamed.
He was so inferior that he didn't dare to speak. He covered his leather bag tightly with his hands, but his thief eyes kept staring at Xiaoguo's long black stockings, and his Adam's apple kept rolling and swallowing his saliva.
Xiaoguo's pretty face was flushed by him, but seeing that he had not spoken, he asked politely: "Hello sir, what thing do you want to choose?"
"I don't buy anything, I heard... your store has a good reputation. I want to come here to sell an antique. Will you accept it?" Li Chunlai said in Mandarin with a very strong local accent.
"Oh, OK, I'll help you find our boss..."
Xiaoguo said, and quickly twisted his slim waist and ran to the back hall of the shop, lifted up the curtain, and called Hu Bayi and the others.
When everyone heard someone came to sell things, they quickly stood up from their seats and invited Li Chunlai to the back hall.
Hu Bayi looked at Li Chunlai and thought to himself what good things can such a country bumpkin have?
Big Gold Ya quickly winked at the two of them, meaning that people in this industry cannot judge from their appearance alone. Good things often come from some honest peasant brothers. They work in the field and often dig up some more precious things.
The two of them understood the meaning of Dajinya and immediately did not dare to underestimate him. They quickly invited him to sit down and welcomed him together with tea, cigarettes and wine.
Li Chunlan had never seen any world before. When she saw such high-end liquor and cigarettes, she became even more nervous. She sat on the chair, her thighs trembled constantly, and she kept covering her broken leather bag without saying a word.
Chen Hao knew that this guy had a three-inch golden lotus embroidered shoe in his bag, and it was kept in a relatively complete manner and had a very collection value. It could be sold for more than 6,000 yuan at that time.
Seeing that he was too nervous, Hu Bayi showed a kind smile and said, "Come on, brother, smoke a cigarette. This is Marlboro, a foreign product, and it's so powerful. What do you call it?"
Li Chunlai was obviously an old smoker. When he squirted, he suddenly became much more comfortable, but he still kept covering his broken leather bag and refused to speak.
Seeing this, Da Jinya hurriedly winked at Chen Hao, meaning that we should go out and not affect their business negotiations.
Generally, people who want to make antiques are very cautious, because most of these things are unknown and there are many people present. They will worry that they will be snatched away by others on the way, so they often cannot be present when discussing business.
Chen Hao understood the meaning of Da Jinya, and hurriedly followed him to the shop outside, asking Hu Bayi to talk to him alone.
Da Jinya said that there were some things in his shop, and he had to leave for a while and come over for lunch.
After Chen Hao sent him away, he moved a chair in front of the counter and sat down. He chatted with the cashier lady and the two little girls Xiaoguo without a word.
Chapter completed!