No. 1 rich family abandons young
Chapter 135 Disappointed Song Ci
These days, buying antique calligraphy and paintings as gifts mainly happens in the upper class, after all ordinary people are reluctant to buy them.
Judging by the rich and powerful appearance of the other party, he must be a rich man.
"As I said just now, I am the most senior in this store. You can tell me the types of antiques you want to buy, as well as other needs, and I will help you choose the one that suits you best."
This is the second time Shen Lang has explained.
Out of politeness, Shen Lang asked again: "By the way, sir, I haven't asked for your name yet."
I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running. Shen Lang has never sold antiques, but he understands the basic process.
"You don't recognize me?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, obviously a little angry.
"Then you are sir?" Shen Lang shook his head lightly, his tone was considered polite.
"My name is Sun Delin. I am the director of the marketing department of Yongxing Pharmaceutical. I often travel between the provincial capital and Ping'an City. Even if you don't know me, you should have heard my name!"
This person named Sun Delin's tone became more and more hostile, and his expression became gloomy.
But Shen Lang, I have never heard of it.
"Hello, Mr. Sun, I can say that the antique appraisal business is of a certain standard. Please feel free to trade."
Shen Lang's level of appreciating treasures has been recognized by Song Zhiyuan. It was Shen Lang who exposed Du Tianming when he sold fakes.
"Just you? I don't believe it. You are an apprentice at most. You haven't graduated yet. Hurry up and call your most senior experts here. You can't afford to delay my business!"
Seeing that Shen Lang was only in his 20s, Sun Delin must be a newcomer to the antique shop, and he didn't want to waste time.
However, if Shen Lang hadn't been for Song Zhiyuan, he wouldn't have spoken to him so politely.
Although customers are gods, antique shops are not a service industry. They do business by their skills, not by selling jokes.
"Let me reiterate that I have already taken over this antique shop, and I am absolutely capable of helping you choose your favorite antique calligraphy and painting. If I sell you fakes, or if the collection value does not match the price, I will bear all the responsibilities!"
Shen Lang looked serious.
For the sake of Song Zhiyuan, Shen Lang didn't want to have a confrontation with the customer, so as not to affect the reputation of this antique shop.
But the problem is that now this customer named Sun Delin has extreme distrust of him.
When the buyer does not trust the seller, then the sale cannot continue.
"I want me to trust you and give me a reason. The antique experts I have come into contact with are all aged cultural and entertainment experts. I have never seen a young man like you who pretends to be a fool. I can come to this store to buy important things. The birthday ceremony is to take a fancy to Song Lao's gold-lettered signboard, and what are you?!"
Sun Delin's tone gradually became harsh, and discordant words began to appear.
Helpless, this is not Shen Lang's own shop, if it were his shop, this product would have been thrown out a long time ago, at worst the business would not be closed.
"It is true that as you said, many customers come to buy Wenwan because of Song Lao's reputation, so this means that there are no counterfeit products in this store, so what concerns do you have?"
Shen Lang still knows Song Zhiyuan better, so he won't make and sell fakes to ruin his own brand.
"But what if you sell the price too high? What if you sell the ones from the Qianlong period as if they were Kangxi ones, and cheat me? Although I, Sun Delin, am not short of money, I never suffer from being dumb. Don't give me ecstasy soup here, boy. There are really not many people in Quanping City who fooled me!"
Hearing Sun Delin's concerns, Shen Lang smiled, thinking that this is an old man.
"First of all, the objects in the Qianlong period are not necessarily inferior to those in the Kangxi period. We cannot evaluate an antique simply by its year, but from a comprehensive perspective, the Qianlong official kiln is more valuable than the Kangxi folk kiln; secondly, Every antique on sale has a detailed price list, and has been appraised and graded according to the grade. All prices will be determined according to the price list, and the price list will be updated in time according to the increase in market prices."
Shen Lang has already said it clearly enough.
This is not like going to the stalls in the antique street to find antiques. Whoever loses and who wins depends on calculations.
In formal antique shops, especially those opened by celebrities, they will strictly follow the rules of the industry, otherwise they will smash their own signs.
"Boy, are you teaching me a lesson?"
Sun Delin blushed and couldn't find any other reason to refute.
In front of Shen Lang, he is a newcomer at all, he doesn't even understand the rules of the industry, so why come here to make a fuss.
Even if he didn't trust Shen Lang, he wouldn't be too arrogant to show his face to anyone!
"I'm sorry, you obviously don't meet the qualifications to be taught by me." Shen Lang sneered lightly.
Don't say that the customer is God. Anyone who encounters such a picky buyer will get angry.
Song Zhiyuan is also a well-known person, even if Song Zhiyuan was present, he would not welcome customers like Sun Delin.
"Fuck! You really don't want to hang out in Ping'an City anymore, kid? There are so many antique shops on this street, why did I have to hang myself on this tree, and Song's antique shop will be black forever from now on!"
Sun Delin looked angry, and even burst into foul language.
"I've heard too many threats." A sneer appeared on the corner of Shen Lang's mouth.
If Sun Delin speaks well, Shen Lang will definitely choose a Wenwan for him that is absolutely satisfactory, and the price will be very good. After all, this is the first customer he has received since taking over the antique shop.
It's a pity, this guy named Sun Delin is too arrogant, he treats the antique shop as a vegetable market, Song's antique shop is not bad for this buyer.
"You wait for me, I, Sun Delin, will never let you go easily!"
After putting down his harsh words, Sun Delin went to other antique shops on the street.
As soon as he left, Shen Lang dialed a number and said in a calm tone: "Old Du, I want all the antique shops on this street not to be sold to a man named Sun Delin, who claims to be from Yongxing Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. people."
Du Jinshui on the other end of the phone nodded earnestly and cautiously. He would not ask why. Since Shen Lang made this decision, it means that the other party is very annoying.
Among other things, in the commercial street of Ping'an Avenue, Du Jinshui has a very strong energy.
"Okay, Young Master Shen, I will definitely notify all the antique shops on Ping'an Street, and do it. Please rest assured, Young Master Shen!"
Du Jinshui is not very familiar with the name "Sun Delin", but he has heard of Yongxing Pharmaceuticals. The company's address is in the provincial capital.
Putting down his phone, Shen Lang acted like a normal store manager as usual.
Just then, Song Ci came to the counter in the front hall.
The two long, slender legs were no longer numb, and they appeared alive and kicking before Shen Lang's eyes again.
Her opinion of Shen Lang has changed. If Shen Lang is willing to work hard in his grandfather's antique shop, he can still be an ordinary friend.
"Shen Lang, where is that customer just now? Why is it gone?"
Song Ci asked curiously, just now in the lounge, she heard someone coming to buy antiques.
"I drove you away." Shen Lang responded casually.
Hearing this, Song Ci's delicate little face immediately changed drastically.
"What did you say? How did you drive away customers? Do you do business like this?!"
Song Ci originally thought that Shen Lang's career was on the right track when he took over his grandfather's antique shop, but he didn't expect to be disappointed again.
Judging by the rich and powerful appearance of the other party, he must be a rich man.
"As I said just now, I am the most senior in this store. You can tell me the types of antiques you want to buy, as well as other needs, and I will help you choose the one that suits you best."
This is the second time Shen Lang has explained.
Out of politeness, Shen Lang asked again: "By the way, sir, I haven't asked for your name yet."
I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running. Shen Lang has never sold antiques, but he understands the basic process.
"You don't recognize me?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, obviously a little angry.
"Then you are sir?" Shen Lang shook his head lightly, his tone was considered polite.
"My name is Sun Delin. I am the director of the marketing department of Yongxing Pharmaceutical. I often travel between the provincial capital and Ping'an City. Even if you don't know me, you should have heard my name!"
This person named Sun Delin's tone became more and more hostile, and his expression became gloomy.
But Shen Lang, I have never heard of it.
"Hello, Mr. Sun, I can say that the antique appraisal business is of a certain standard. Please feel free to trade."
Shen Lang's level of appreciating treasures has been recognized by Song Zhiyuan. It was Shen Lang who exposed Du Tianming when he sold fakes.
"Just you? I don't believe it. You are an apprentice at most. You haven't graduated yet. Hurry up and call your most senior experts here. You can't afford to delay my business!"
Seeing that Shen Lang was only in his 20s, Sun Delin must be a newcomer to the antique shop, and he didn't want to waste time.
However, if Shen Lang hadn't been for Song Zhiyuan, he wouldn't have spoken to him so politely.
Although customers are gods, antique shops are not a service industry. They do business by their skills, not by selling jokes.
"Let me reiterate that I have already taken over this antique shop, and I am absolutely capable of helping you choose your favorite antique calligraphy and painting. If I sell you fakes, or if the collection value does not match the price, I will bear all the responsibilities!"
Shen Lang looked serious.
For the sake of Song Zhiyuan, Shen Lang didn't want to have a confrontation with the customer, so as not to affect the reputation of this antique shop.
But the problem is that now this customer named Sun Delin has extreme distrust of him.
When the buyer does not trust the seller, then the sale cannot continue.
"I want me to trust you and give me a reason. The antique experts I have come into contact with are all aged cultural and entertainment experts. I have never seen a young man like you who pretends to be a fool. I can come to this store to buy important things. The birthday ceremony is to take a fancy to Song Lao's gold-lettered signboard, and what are you?!"
Sun Delin's tone gradually became harsh, and discordant words began to appear.
Helpless, this is not Shen Lang's own shop, if it were his shop, this product would have been thrown out a long time ago, at worst the business would not be closed.
"It is true that as you said, many customers come to buy Wenwan because of Song Lao's reputation, so this means that there are no counterfeit products in this store, so what concerns do you have?"
Shen Lang still knows Song Zhiyuan better, so he won't make and sell fakes to ruin his own brand.
"But what if you sell the price too high? What if you sell the ones from the Qianlong period as if they were Kangxi ones, and cheat me? Although I, Sun Delin, am not short of money, I never suffer from being dumb. Don't give me ecstasy soup here, boy. There are really not many people in Quanping City who fooled me!"
Hearing Sun Delin's concerns, Shen Lang smiled, thinking that this is an old man.
"First of all, the objects in the Qianlong period are not necessarily inferior to those in the Kangxi period. We cannot evaluate an antique simply by its year, but from a comprehensive perspective, the Qianlong official kiln is more valuable than the Kangxi folk kiln; secondly, Every antique on sale has a detailed price list, and has been appraised and graded according to the grade. All prices will be determined according to the price list, and the price list will be updated in time according to the increase in market prices."
Shen Lang has already said it clearly enough.
This is not like going to the stalls in the antique street to find antiques. Whoever loses and who wins depends on calculations.
In formal antique shops, especially those opened by celebrities, they will strictly follow the rules of the industry, otherwise they will smash their own signs.
"Boy, are you teaching me a lesson?"
Sun Delin blushed and couldn't find any other reason to refute.
In front of Shen Lang, he is a newcomer at all, he doesn't even understand the rules of the industry, so why come here to make a fuss.
Even if he didn't trust Shen Lang, he wouldn't be too arrogant to show his face to anyone!
"I'm sorry, you obviously don't meet the qualifications to be taught by me." Shen Lang sneered lightly.
Don't say that the customer is God. Anyone who encounters such a picky buyer will get angry.
Song Zhiyuan is also a well-known person, even if Song Zhiyuan was present, he would not welcome customers like Sun Delin.
"Fuck! You really don't want to hang out in Ping'an City anymore, kid? There are so many antique shops on this street, why did I have to hang myself on this tree, and Song's antique shop will be black forever from now on!"
Sun Delin looked angry, and even burst into foul language.
"I've heard too many threats." A sneer appeared on the corner of Shen Lang's mouth.
If Sun Delin speaks well, Shen Lang will definitely choose a Wenwan for him that is absolutely satisfactory, and the price will be very good. After all, this is the first customer he has received since taking over the antique shop.
It's a pity, this guy named Sun Delin is too arrogant, he treats the antique shop as a vegetable market, Song's antique shop is not bad for this buyer.
"You wait for me, I, Sun Delin, will never let you go easily!"
After putting down his harsh words, Sun Delin went to other antique shops on the street.
As soon as he left, Shen Lang dialed a number and said in a calm tone: "Old Du, I want all the antique shops on this street not to be sold to a man named Sun Delin, who claims to be from Yongxing Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. people."
Du Jinshui on the other end of the phone nodded earnestly and cautiously. He would not ask why. Since Shen Lang made this decision, it means that the other party is very annoying.
Among other things, in the commercial street of Ping'an Avenue, Du Jinshui has a very strong energy.
"Okay, Young Master Shen, I will definitely notify all the antique shops on Ping'an Street, and do it. Please rest assured, Young Master Shen!"
Du Jinshui is not very familiar with the name "Sun Delin", but he has heard of Yongxing Pharmaceuticals. The company's address is in the provincial capital.
Putting down his phone, Shen Lang acted like a normal store manager as usual.
Just then, Song Ci came to the counter in the front hall.
The two long, slender legs were no longer numb, and they appeared alive and kicking before Shen Lang's eyes again.
Her opinion of Shen Lang has changed. If Shen Lang is willing to work hard in his grandfather's antique shop, he can still be an ordinary friend.
"Shen Lang, where is that customer just now? Why is it gone?"
Song Ci asked curiously, just now in the lounge, she heard someone coming to buy antiques.
"I drove you away." Shen Lang responded casually.
Hearing this, Song Ci's delicate little face immediately changed drastically.
"What did you say? How did you drive away customers? Do you do business like this?!"
Song Ci originally thought that Shen Lang's career was on the right track when he took over his grandfather's antique shop, but he didn't expect to be disappointed again.
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