Life Simulation: Start with Appreciation

Chapter 110 Surprise the Boss

Being able to make calls means that Zhang Xin will be able to return soon.

Xiao Ru was overjoyed, and comforted: "Finally, there is news from Mr. Zhang. All products of Shengshi Dongfang have resumed trading at 10:[-] in the morning. I believe you will be free soon."

"The detection of the case is progressing normally, and we have found important clues."

Zhang Xin smiled from ear to ear.

"I knew you could do it, and I'll be back at the company in 10 minutes."

Hearing this news, everyone was overjoyed, and they could finally let go of their hanging hearts.

"Master, we have to set up a good table to impress Mr. Zhang," Yao Kun said.

Xiao Ru smiled: "That's natural, without Mr. Zhang, we wouldn't be where we are today."

"We must not forget our roots."

While talking, he took out Huaxia Moutai from the locker.

A total of two bottles, 56 degrees, should be able to shock Zhang Xin.

In 10 minutes, Zhang Xin blushed and appeared in the office of Donghong Culture.

He danced as soon as he entered the door, "This time it really scared me to death."

"Thinking that it will never come out again, all agents are worried"

"Xiao Dong, I discovered a big secret."

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Ru pricked up his ears and asked, "What's the new secret?"

Zhang Xin analyzed in detail: "There are more than 200 agents who entered the Public Security Bureau this time. Only two agents' clients are profitable, and the rest are losing money."

"You mean, is this a secret?"

Liu Shuya was completely stunned, raised her eyebrows, and said: "This shows that our technology is NB, almost number one in China."

"All 2080 customers have made money."

Such excellent profit data did not make Xiao Ru happy at all.

Instead, he kept shaking his head.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid it's not a good thing that our client has made money."

"I feel like I'm going to get into big trouble."

The suspicion on his face caused Zhang Xin to change his expression instantly, and asked, "Master, is it a good thing to lose money?"

"I can't understand more and more."

Xiao Ru explained the essence of the financial fraud case: "The sale of Shengshi Dongfang ancient coins is suspected of being a financial derivatives fraud. As soon as the case is solved, all the funds of the participating customers will be recovered."

"Redistribute, losers get their losses, and winners have to spit it out."

Zhang Xin frowned and exclaimed twice.

"what??"

"Then let's spit out all the hard-earned money we rely on our own skills?"

Xiao Ru nodded: "That's right."

"Even the handling fee will be refunded."

Hearing this sentence, everyone was shocked.

"what?"

"Brother Xiao, is it really so serious?"

Xiao Ru didn't hide anything, and told everything he knew.

"Returning the money is only the first step."

“The second step is to judge the relevant persons based on the amount of funds involved.”

"Pseudo masters like Ma Jinyu will inevitably be imprisoned, it just depends on how many years."

The more he heard the more outrageous, Yao Kun quickly asked: "Are we going to jail?"

Xiao Ru shook his head, pondered for a long time, and said, "It's hard to say at the moment."

"As long as all of us can honestly cooperate with the government to handle the case, I don't think we will go to jail."

"At best, you will be fined."

"It's over, let's play it thoroughly!" Zhang Xin's mood dropped instantly.

I originally thought that as long as the customer didn't lose money, there would be no problems. Who would have thought that making money would make you even more uneasy.

"Great God, we can't sit still and wait for death. Hurry up and come up with ideas for the big guy. If you go to jail, you will be infamous forever!"

Xiao Ru went on to say: "There are two important tasks at the moment: one is to prevent customers from trading blue and white porcelain, suspend account opening, and fully cooperate with the Public Security Bureau and the Economic Investigation Bureau to solve the case; the other is to let customers invest funds in the stock market and lead them to earn Some money, before the funds are confiscated by Shengshi Dongfang, get some profits."

Yao Kun sighed and said, "It may be very difficult for customers to stop trading blue and white porcelain."

"They are making money and earning it happily, but you pour cold water on them. Not many people will be obedient."

"Unless... unless the exchange fails."

Liu Shuya interrupted: "Uncle Yao, what you said is a bit absolute."

"If customers could make money in the stock market, they would definitely not trade blue and white porcelain again."

"From tomorrow, I will stop the live broadcast of blue and white porcelain."

"Let's change careers, cooperate with securities companies, and live off commissions."

Xiao Ru quickly interrupted: "For the time being, don't think about the commission. If you can earn a lot of money, the commission can be ignored."

It was basically agreed, and Zhang Xin's dream of being an antique rich man was shattered.

Yao Kun picked up Huaxia Moutai and said with a smile: "The big deal has been decided. Let's clean up Mr. Zhang's dust."

Zhang Jiao also smiled: "A few cups of wine, to calm the boss down."

Farm restaurant.

The atmosphere was at an all-time high.

"Boss, the first cup of wine, I'm going to surprise you!"

"The second cup, cheers to Donghong Culture's new business."

In one month, everyone has experienced so many twists and turns, which is enough to show that the antique financial derivatives market is full of chaos.

Ancient coins and blue and white porcelain are only part of the antique world, and there may be more tricks.

There is only one dream in Xiao Ru's heart: to return Huaxia Antiques to peace.

Huaxia Moutai drank one cup after another, and Zhang Xin was as drunk as mud.

"It's a pity that ancient coins and blue and white porcelain can't make a fortune! But, I will never give up."

"Sooner or later, I will become an insurmountable hurdle in the Chinese antique world."

These were all drunken words, Yao Kun put Zhang Xin on his shoulders and slowly walked out of the farm restaurant.

Zhang Jiao saw the disappointment in her elder brother's heart, and she was also full of doubts about the spot transaction of ancient coins and blue and white porcelain. She asked Xiao Ru softly: "Mr. Xiao, Donghong Culture has lost its rebate business, how can it survive?"

"If all customers withdraw from the blue and white porcelain trade, then our daily income will be 0 yuan. The rent alone is enough for us to drink a pot, not to mention the staff salary expenses."

At this moment, Xiao Ru is also thinking about this question, but he has not been able to find the answer for the time being.

"Shu Ya, you can also find a job at the Economic Investigation Bureau, and I will put in a good word for you."

Liu Shuya smiled: "Let's take it one step at a time. We haven't reached the end of the mountain yet. Let's deal with the matter at hand first. The interests of customers come first."

"Maybe there are new ways to play in the antique world. Let's pay more attention to the online antique circle."

"Once a new model emerges, we will be the first to eat crabs."

Xiao Ru agrees with this point of view.

After paying the bill, everyone walked towards Panjiayuan, when Zhao Feng suddenly called.

"Master, Warehouse No. 1 is moving a lot."

"I'll be there soon. I really want to see what the hell Black Wolf is going to do?"

After hanging up the phone, the three quietly approached Yaohua Antique Store.

The lights of the car shone brightly on the ground. The first car was the pickup truck from the abandoned factory in Dongzhuang Village.

After honking the horn twice, Yaohua Antique Store opened its shop.

Through the light, Ma Chunquan got out of the car, holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, which were supposed to be delivery orders.

Soon, Ma Jun also appeared in the store, and Ma Chunquan handed the paper to Ma Jun.

The two whispered for a while.

Ma Jun immediately picked up a pen to sign.

Immediately afterwards, the door of Warehouse No. 1 opened, and the pickup truck slowly drove in.

Xiao Ru looked at Zhao Feng, who was shaking his hands left and right.

About 2 minutes later, another small truck drove into No. 1 warehouse.

One after another, a total of 10 small trucks entered the No. 1 warehouse.
(End of this chapter)