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Chapter five hundred and seventieth

"I have no objection, that boy Si Yuanjie is pretty good..."

Sanpao nodded, like them, Si Yuanjie also came from the countryside, he was simple and easy to learn. In addition, like Fang Yi, he is now lonely, so although Si Yuanjie has not been here for a long time, Sanpao and Fatty have regarded him as brothers.

"Okay, I will modify the equity allocation tomorrow and go to the industrial and commercial department to note..."

Manjun has a very formality in his business. Although he is just an antique shop, he is very formal and everyone's shares have been clarified. According to Manjun, after he gained a foothold in Jinling, he will still have to go to the capital to make the antique shop business.

"Hey, you guys are sitting upright, let me tell you about our new store..."

Man Jun kicked Fatty and Sanpao with his feet. Although the two of them were reluctant, they still sat upright. After all, this newly opened antique shop is their own, and it is unreasonable to not have snacks.

"Brother Man, you can handle it in the store. Otherwise, I'll go to the teacher's house first?" Fang Yi looked at the time. It would be past eight o'clock in the evening and the teacher shouldn't have rested yet.

"Fang Yi, you are the major shareholder. How can you be if you are not here?" Hearing Fang Yi's words, Man Jun said amused and crying: "I'll just say it simply, it won't delay you for a long time..."

"Okay, Brother Man, you said..."

Fang Yi went to the kitchen to pour a few people a cup of boiling water, and said with a smile: "Brother Man, tomorrow you can help me find someone to install a solid security door for this house, and also install an anti-theft network on the windows. You must do this quickly, and it is best if someone can install it tomorrow..."

"What are you doing to install a security door? The door of this house is okay..." Man Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard this. This was a house built by the museum, and the materials used for construction were very good. In Man Jun's opinion, there was no need to change the door of this house.

"Brother Man, just listen to Fang Yi. He just asked you to change this house into a vault, that's right..."

Sanpao let out a slight whisper. No one except Fang Yi knew the value of the antiques of the Peng family better than him. However, when Fang Yi negotiated the price with Peng Hao that day, he was not present, and he didn't know how much it cost to sell the antiques.

"This...what is this going on?" Man Jun looked at Fang Yi for no reason.

"Brother Man, I bought some antiques and will probably be transported here in a few days. I'm going to put them at home, so I'd better change this door..." Fang Yi roughly explained to Man Jun. As for the age and price of antiques, Fang Yi didn't mention them at all, and when the things arrived at Man Jun, he would naturally be able to see them.

"So that's the case. This matter is easy to deal with. I'll go find someone tomorrow..."

Man Jun nodded and did not continue asking, "I said Fang Yi, Brother Man, I beg you, don't interrupt anymore, I'll tell you about the matter in the store, this topic has been wrong again. If you don't come back, you, Brother Man, will have the intention to jump into the river..."

"It's not that exaggerating, Brother Man, you said, I'm listening..."

Fang Yi laughed. In fact, in addition to solving the basic needs, Fang Yi did not have a great desire for money, so his 100 million or 200 million yuan that he had never seen before was bought by Fang Yi as soon as he changed his hands. Of course, from the perspective of investment, Fang Yi's deal was actually a big profit.

"Actually, there is not much to say, the theme is only one..."

Man Jun smiled bitterly, stared at Fang Yi and said, "That's Fang Yi, hurry up and get a batch of goods. All the things in our store have been sold out, and none of your works are left. Brother, I have even put up street stall goods now. If you don't think of a way, our store can be closed..."

The newly relocated antique market opened on January 1st. In order to create momentum for the market, all stores were also required to start business on January 1st. The time is not urgent. All stores have basically been renovated in early December.

Chaotiangong Antique Market was a powerful antique market in Beijing in the past. The relevant departments and leaders also wanted to make the cultural and historical city of Jinling regain its glory, so the market opening was very popular this time.

On the day of opening, collectors and appraisal experts from all over the country gathered in Jinling, and even several old men in Beijing who had not shown much in recent years also came. Yu Xuan and Sun Lianda in Myanmar were in a hurry to return to China, just to participate in the opening ceremony of the antique market.

When literati gather, especially in the antique circle, they naturally make friends with things. Many people who come to attend the opening ceremony have brought their own collections, and many people have opened their eyes and are preparing to find some treasures in the antique market.

As the saying goes, gold always shines. Although Fang Yi’s antique shop has not advertised any, all the items sold in it are fine products.

Especially the carvings of jade and Huanghuali are at the master level. All Fang Yi's works were sold out three days before the store opened.

In desperation, Man Jun could only place some of the old items he had collected and those unclassified things to save the scene. Now Man Jun is just looking forward to Fang Yi's return, just like the stars and the moon.

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