Chu Yao made a rough estimate. Sapphires were sold for 22 billion, Li Xihe's calligraphy and paintings were sold for million, her painting "Crane Resides in the Pine River" was sold for million, and most of the other collections were sold. They are all in the range of to million...

"I guess it should be about 30 billion." Chu Yao said with a smile.

"It's less, it's less! This time our auction house's transaction volume is 34.87 billion!" Uncle Lin said loudly.

This auction made Jiaxing Auction House a huge profit. Except for a few items sent by Chu Yao, the total turnover of various other items was one billion, and the commission fee earned more than 50 million.

With this money and Chao Yin's paintings, Jiaxing Auction House will surely develop in full swing. But who would have thought that it would be on the verge of bankruptcy?

Thinking of this, Uncle Lin was filled with emotion. If Chu Yao hadn't happened to walk into Zhenbaozhai a week ago, he might have been the person being executed with a debt of tens of millions.

"Miss Chu, I..." Uncle Lin spoke gratefully, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Yao.

"Uncle Lin, have you considered opening more branches?" Chu Yao asked calmly.

"Branch? This..." Uncle Lin was stunned. He didn't have this idea when Jiaxing Auction House was booming a few years ago, but the setbacks and blows in the past few years have stopped Uncle Lin from having any delusions.

"Uncle Lin, in my opinion, Jiaxing's current business scope is too small. Compared with other large-scale auction companies, Jiaxing is just a small store in the imperial capital. Have you ever thought that Jiaxing can open more in the imperial capital? Several antique shops can also open new auction houses in surrounding provinces and cities, and the name 'Jiaxing' can be extended to the entire North China region, or even the whole country?" Chu Yao said with a smile.

Expand the name "Jiaxing" to the whole country?

Uncle Lin took a few quick breaths. It was impossible not to be tempted.

I remember that when he first came to the Imperial Capital, he was a young man with great ambitions and enthusiasm. He also thought about making Jiaxing bigger and stronger, and even becoming a famous auction house in the Imperial Capital.

Over the years, Uncle Lin has honed his own unique way of doing business. He is good at management and has a unique eye for antiques. After three years of decline, he has been able to stabilize his business. Mind, distinguish right from wrong.

Are golden scales just a thing in the pond? They turn into dragons when encountering storms!

Now, a great opportunity is in front of him, and Uncle Lin knows exactly what he should do.

"Miss Chu, no, Mr. Chu!" Uncle Lin said with trembling lips, "You tell me what needs to be done, and I, Old Lin, will do my best!"

"There's no rush." ​​The girl on the other end of the call said in a gentle tone, "Rome was not built in a day. The 50 million commission fee this time and my previous investment add up to about 100 million. Uncle Lin will use this money to decorate it first It is best to expand the store to three times its current size. I am afraid that I will not be able to store the antiques in the future. Hire a few more professional antique appraisers and auctioneers in the industry to stay in the store in the future. After these things are done, find a Let’s promote the recent festival well.”

Uncle Lin choked for a moment. Chu Yao actually asked 100 million for such a small amount of money, and also said that he might not be able to let go of the antiques in the future?

Jiaxing Auction House has several warehouses of several hundred square meters. How can there be antiques that cannot be put away?

Thinking that Chu Yao's sapphire auction made a net profit of 22 billion, Uncle Lin had to admit that million was indeed a "little" amount of money for her.

"I've written it all down. It happens to be the store's anniversary on the 13th next month. Does Mr. Chu think it's appropriate?" Uncle Lin asked.

"Okay. By the way, there is one last thing." Chu Yao said casually, "Uncle Lin said before that he spent fifteen million to buy antiques. Send me a copy of the names, addresses and order forms of these stores. ."

"Okay, I'll send it to you when I get back to the store." Uncle Lin was curious and couldn't help but ask, "May I ask one more question, Mr. Chu wants to...?"

Chu Yao smiled mysteriously and said, "Of course I want to go and collect the debt."

In the antique market of the imperial capital, several antique shop owners were discussing yesterday's auction.

"Old Lin doesn't know what kind of luck he got, with a turnover of more than 30 billion!"

"Didn't you say before that Jiaxing is dead? I think it's a rumor. If they don't complain, it's a blockbuster!"

"That's right. There hasn't been such a high turnover in recent years, right?"

"Old Liao, when are you going to hold an auction and make a lot of money?" A boss poked the man next to him with his elbow. Unexpectedly, he looked dark, stood up suddenly, and left angrily.

"Hey, Lao Liao, don't leave!" the boss who just spoke shouted angrily, "Old Liao, is he jealous when he sees others making money?"

"Forget it, leave him alone. Who doesn't know that he hates Lin Rongde the most?"

"Ah? Didn't you say that Liao Pengcheng and Lao Lin are fellow villagers? How could..."

Liao Pengcheng closed the store door with a bang, kicked the table hard, and cursed a few curse words.

To say that the person he hates the most in his life is definitely Lin Rongde, the owner of Jiaxing Auction House.

He was also from a small county town, so why could he, Liao Pengcheng, only open a small antique shop and only open it a few times a year, while Lin Rongde could make a profit every month and own a century-old auction house?

How could he, Liao Pengcheng, use all his thought, tricks, and conscience just to defraud a few dollars, so that Lin Rongde could pretend to be a gentleman and make a lot of money?

Why? Why? Why?

Liao Pengcheng was so angry that he smashed everything on the table to the ground. Just as he was venting his anger, the voice prompter at the door suddenly rang.

"Welcome, welcome."

A girl in a white dress came in from the door. She looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, and her face was full of innocence and ignorance that was inexperienced in the world.

Seeing the mess all over the store, she opened her eyes wide and asked, "I'm sorry, isn't it open yet? Then... I'll come back later."

Liao Pengcheng squinted his eyes and looked at the girl. The bag she was holding was of a famous brand. Although he couldn't tell the brand of the skirt she was wearing, it was made of extremely sophisticated fabrics.

Young, rich, and easy to deceive, Liao Pengcheng quickly labeled the girl as a fat sheep just waiting to be slaughtered.

His eyes turned into slits as he smiled and said quickly: "No, no, no, it's open! It's open! I was cleaning just now and it was a bit messy. Come in first and take a look, I'll clean it right away!"

As he spoke, he used a broom to sweep everything on the floor behind the counter.

"Little girl, what kind of antique do you want to buy? Can I recommend it to you?" Liao Pengcheng said diligently.

"My uncle recently moved and wanted to buy an antique townhouse. I don't understand this either." The girl said blankly, "However, he gave me a card and said that I can just swipe this card."

Liao Pengcheng took a deep breath as he looked at the card the girl took out from her wallet. It turned out to be a black card that could be overdrawn to any limit!

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