Divine Perspective: Married to President Bai Fumei

The shop assistants gathered curiously.

"This is the list of fakes given by Ren Yuanhang. In the future, the sellers on this list must be more careful when they meet you again!"

"Don't worry, the store manager, those who sell counterfeit products will not be allowed in."

Cao Lei was the first to flock Du Heng.

But Du Heng shook his head and said with a smile: "That's unnecessary. What if someone sells the real thing as a fake like the person in the morning?"

"Anyway, if any seller on the list comes to sell antiques again, no matter how big or small the list is, please report it to me as much as possible."

The sharp-eyed clerk saw a familiar name on the list.

"Hey, the Zheng Huan on this list, can't it be the Zheng Huan just now?"

"should be."

Du Heng nodded.

It was because of Zheng Huan's abnormality that he thought of asking for this list as a wake-up call for the shop assistants.

"If it's the same person, then that porcelain pillow just now... Fortunately, there is a shop manager who has sharp eyes, otherwise Taolizhai would have bought fakes again and suffered losses."

"Store Manager Du is amazing!"

Regardless of whether he likes Du Heng in his heart or not, he must get by on the surface first, and of course he must flatter him.

Du Heng has experienced the scene of the auction house in the morning, so these few flattery words will not make him feel flustered.

"It's just a small matter, as a store manager, I should do my best."

However, the so-called prestige, the so-called ability to convince the public, is accumulated by these small things.

At least after this incident.

The person who originally wanted to criticize the new store manager completely gave up on that thought.

Next.

Naturally, he moved into the store manager's office.

Du Heng stroked the leather seat, but still couldn't help laughing smugly.

It looks like it's for others to see.

But he was happy in private, he really couldn't pretend to be flattered.

I had fun for half an hour.

Du Heng just started to work as the store manager, and he was busy until the evening.

Just about to leave work.

Li Zhiyao made a phone call.

"You did a good job today. An old customer is urgently selling antiques. You take someone to work overtime to her house for appraisal, and the address will be sent to your mobile phone. If it is suitable, you can buy it on the spot."

"Okay, boss, I'll go right away."

After hanging up the phone, Du Heng opened the door and called out: "Miss Xiaolei, go to an old client's house to buy antiques, are you going?"

"Come on."

Colleagues all looked at Cao Lei with envious eyes.

This is not just as simple as overtime pay, if there are antiques in the warehouse, Cao Lei will also receive a part of the commission after they are sold.

Cao Lei saw everyone's expressions in her eyes.

I was secretly proud of myself.

Let you pretend to be reserved, let you not be attentive, you are really fools as new store managers, can't tell whether you are really convinced or fake?

"Qi Xinyu? This is an old customer of our shop."

On the way to the old client's house by car, Du Heng showed Cao Lei the message from the boss.

"Miss Xiaolei, are you familiar with it?"

"Well, I receive it every time I come. But she doesn't collect antiques, she buys them for her husband. I wonder why I haven't been here for two months. It turns out that something happened at home."

"So, her family still has a lot of antiques from our Taoli Zhai."

"It should be quite a lot. I hope there are no fakes made by Ren Yuanhang."

Arrive at Dijingwan high-end community.

Cao Lei led Du Heng familiarly, and rang the doorbell in front of the gate of a detached villa.

"Little Cao, hey, this is it?"

A tall, gaunt woman opened the door.

"Hello, Ms. Qi, I am Du Heng, the manager of Chengnan Taoli Zhai, and I am here to help you identify antiques."

"Come in, don't be so euphemistic, I'm just selling antiques for money."

Qi Xinyu took Du Heng and the two to the basement of the villa.

Look around.

Ceramics, calligraphy and painting, jade, miscellaneous, four major categories of antiques are available.

The most important thing is that Du Heng looked around and didn't see even a single fake.

From this point of view, Qi Xinyu's husband is an expert!

"Sell everything that can be sold. Estimate the package price for me. Anyway, I don't understand. But how much my husband spent on these treasures, I remember."

"You can rest assured that we will definitely give you a satisfactory price."

"Then I'll go up first, it's really cold down there."

"Miss Xiaolei, take a pen and paper and record behind me. I will report one and you will record one."

Subsequently.

In Cao Lei's astonished eyes, Du Heng was almost at the speed of watching flowers on horseback, but he accurately reported the name of each antique and the corresponding valuation.

"Manager, you are amazing! From now on, I will also watch videos, read books and study every day!"

"I happened to have learned all of them, good luck."

But even though Du Heng speeded up, it still took four to ten minutes for the two of them to record all the antiques, big and small.

"I calculated the store manager, it adds up to 300 million, this is a big deal!"

"Well, go up first."

Du Heng dialed Li Zhiyao's phone while going upstairs.

"Boss, I've finished the appraisal here. Ms. Qi's collection at home is all genuine. But she said that they will be packaged and sold, which adds up to more than 2000 million yuan. I need to ask you for instructions."

"Then wait for me to come over. If I don't show up for such a big business, it will be too disrespectful."

to the living room.

Du Heng explained the situation in detail.

"Huh? With your quotation, my husband bought these antiques worth 400 million yuan?"

Du Heng smiled and replied: "It's natural. Gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times. Nowadays, living standards are getting higher and higher. If there is no accident, antiques will only become more and more valuable."

"You're also honest, you didn't lower the price for me, and you really didn't go wrong looking for you Tao Li Zhai."

The two exchanged pleasantries.

Du Heng's eyes kept turning to the coffee table.

In addition to sundries such as fruit paper towels, there is also a transparent glass box on the coffee table, in which coins of different styles are carefully preserved.

Not long after, Li Zhiyao arrived.

"Sister Qi, I didn't expect you to be such a big business. If I knew this, I would definitely come to visit as soon as possible. I'm sorry."

Li Zhiyao apologized immediately.

"There's no need for these vain gifts, just go according to your estimate. It's only 2000 million, which is far from enough!" Qi Xinyu sighed sadly.

"Ms. Qi is still short of money?"

Qi Xinyu nodded heavily.

"The box of coins on the coffee table, do you want to sell it?" Du Heng asked tentatively.

"You said this?"

Qi Xinyu casually picked up the glass box: "My husband is superstitious, and these are just what he uses for divination. Although it's old, it's not worth much, right?"

But Du Heng couldn't help but panic when he saw her casual appearance.

I was afraid that Qi Xinyu would drop the box.

Although all metal coins are not afraid of being broken, Du Heng will feel distressed if they get scratched.

"Ms. Qi, you put the box down first."

Seeing Du Heng's extremely cautious attitude, Li Zhiyao immediately understood that her business might be bigger this time.

"Are these worth anything?"

"Not only is it valuable, Ms. Qi, the sum of coins in this box can equal two of your husband's underground treasure rooms!"

"What??"

Qi Xinyu was shocked.

Carefully put the glass box back on the coffee table, not daring to touch it again.

"I remember that the prices of coins in auction houses have been very good in recent years. Are these rare and rare coins?"

Li Zhiyao stepped forward to carefully appreciate the coins in the glass box.

Du Heng shook his head.