He's Actually A Sexy Girl? I Erected!

"Today's sales exceeded 100 million for the first time. Among them, the sales of antiques were 71.5 million, and Xiaofeng's appraisal fee was... 30.6 million. The net profit was 50 million..."

Zhang Jicheng came over with an account book and published the statistics.

Everyone who was still complaining and tired was immediately resurrected with full health.

"Where's the sky? So much? One hundred million? We actually completed a small goal in just one day?"

"What day? It's obviously half a day, okay? If there wasn't enough inventory in the end, I'm afraid this number would be even higher."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Maple God is indeed extraordinary. He can accomplish a small goal easily."

"Isn't this ability to attract money too strong? I have almost become a fan of Teacher Tang."

"I am already a Maple Leaf, and I am now in Teacher Tang's support club..."

Not only these employees, but also Qin Yanan was shocked by this number.

This has almost caught up with the monthly turnover in the past few months.

Moreover, the net profit was as high as more than 50 million yuan, which is even more exaggerated. It has almost caught up with the net profit of the previous year.

Of course, this was because she temporarily increased Tang Feng's appraisal fee and the price of those antiques.

It can be seen that the gold content of Tang Feng, the "senior appraiser of all categories", is really not high.

Of course, because of the fact that there were appraisers to assess today, it created a certain advertising effect and made everyone overly enthusiastic.

After these few days, future sales should decline.

But even if it's only half of what it is today, it's still making a lot of money every day, which is enough to envy other antique shops.

"Okay, it's already very late today. Everyone has worked hard. Let's go back and rest early. Everyone's salary today will be tripled."

Qin Yanan pushed up her tired body and expressed her gratitude to everyone.

Several employees cheered.

Although I was very tired today, it was a comfort to get a generous reward.

"Can I get three times the salary?" Tang Feng came over and asked with a playful smile.

"You? Just go away. You earned 20 to 30 million a day. Isn't that enough?" Qin Yanan couldn't help but glare at him.

According to the treatment of a senior appraiser, 80% of the appraisal fee belongs to the appraiser, and the remaining 20% ​​belongs to the store.

From the antiques sold, senior appraisers can also take about 50% of the net profits.

In other words, Tang Feng made at least 30 million in this afternoon.

This terrifying ability to make money is so scary.

But he deserves it.

With the strong appeal Tang Feng has shown now, he can actually completely get rid of Yayuan.

As long as he is willing, there will be countless antique shops in Zhonghai rushing to get him, and they will even offer various favorable conditions.

Or, if he sets up his own business and opens an antique shop, he will earn more than he does now.

Although I know he is not the kind of person who is blind to money.

But if she keeps letting him suffer like this, she will feel bad about it.

She was thinking, why not just give the store to him, and she would only need to hold a small share in it.

Anyway, she usually doesn't have much time to manage the antique store. With Zhang Jicheng leaving, the store will have to be fully managed by him in the future.

Of course, this is just a general idea.

How to implement it specifically needs to be carefully considered.

"You guys go first, and I'll go check out the inventory in the warehouse. Otherwise, when customers come tomorrow, there will be nothing left to sell."

Tang Feng moved his body and went to the warehouse.

"How about we do it tomorrow, it's already so late today." Qin Yanan looked at the time, it was almost half past ten.

"If you are not active in making money, there is something wrong with your brain. Taking advantage of the high popularity these days, it would be nice to make more money." Tang Feng said in a joking tone.

"Then... shall I stay and help you?" Qin Yanan felt a little sorry for letting her senior appraiser work overtime here while her boss went back to sleep.

"You? How can you help? A junior appraiser can only help." Tang Feng looked contemptuous.

Qin Yanan rolled her eyes in anger, "Humph, a dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know a good heart. Then work overtime yourself and be careful about encountering ghosts in the middle of the night."

Everyone then got off work and left.

Zhang Jicheng was getting older and was very tired after the day, so he encouraged his apprentice and left together.

Tang Feng entered the warehouse and appraised the remaining inventory.

There are probably two to three hundred antiques in the warehouse now.

This workload may be very heavy for other appraisers.

But for him, it was a piece of cake.

Now that he was alone, there was no need to hide him.

As soon as the scanning system is turned on, all the antique information is presented in the mind.

The remaining work is to issue an appraisal report for each antique.

The appraisal reports are all printed in advance. He only needs to fill in the basic information and valuation of the antiques, and finally sign his name.

It only took less than half an hour to finish nearly a hundred items.

"You little person, you are prosperous, you love to be poor and happy every day. You carefree soul, don't be serious, you are laughing and joking, we are poor and happy..."

Just when he was concentrating on writing the appraisal report, a sharp bell rang.

Because the lights in the warehouse were dim, he was the only one.

This rapid ringing sound was particularly abrupt, startling him.

After a long while, he finally calmed down.

Damn it, what kind of unscrupulous thing called him in the middle of the night?

Tang Feng immediately took out his cell phone angrily.

He has made up his mind that no matter who the other party is, after answering the phone, he must curse a few words to vent his anger.

However, when he saw "Ale" on the caller ID, the anger in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Song Lele?

The two haven't contacted each other for a while. Why is she calling him so late?

With doubts in his heart, he answered the phone.

"Hey, Ale, what's the matter?"

"Master, congratulations, your performance today was great..."