my country is dead

He only told Na Pian Hai about Wen or Yue's plan to start an antique business.

Although Jiang Feiran acted as a middleman between Wen Oryue and Linze, all he knew was that Wen Oryue wanted to buy and sell the pen holder, guessing that Wen Oryue might want to earn some pocket money.Jiang Feiran even euphemistically expressed to Wen or Yue that if His Majesty wants to buy or needs anything, he can do it for him.

If His Majesty is just short of money...Jiang Feiran's eyes lit up at that time, then he would be very useful, he is super rich.

Before Jiang Feiran became a star in this life, he was born in an ordinary family. Although he was not rich, he was not poor either. His parents were honest employees in state-owned enterprises, and Jiang Feiran was the only son.He couldn't give his son the superior background of being born at the end, but he didn't become a burden to his son after his son became popular all over the country.Jiang Feiran regularly sends a lot of living expenses to the elders of the family every month, but his parents rarely move, and most of them are saved for their son.

Influenced by his parents' simple personality, Jiang Feiran has been carrying out savings and financial management in a planned way when he didn't recall his previous life. Of course, when he recalls it, his living habits have not changed much, except for one thing—— Smell or jump.

However, Wen or Yue implicitly rejected Jiang Feiran's offer.

In Daqi, if a husband moved his wife's dowry, he would definitely be ridiculed.Although in modern times, men and women are the same, but Wen Yue and Jiang Feiran are no longer husband and wife, and he has no reason to touch Jiang Feiran's money.

This is also the reason why Wen Oryue is unwilling to tell his father, brother and other people around him that he wants to do business. If he really tells them, he will most likely only get one transfer after another.But what was that vulgar saying?You can only be a princess by relying on others, but you can be a queen by yourself.

In short, after hearing or thinking about it, I still only talked about it with that piece of sea.It's not impossible not to say anything, but this is his first time doing business after all, and the desire to confide is inevitable. If he really doesn't say anything, he is afraid that he will suffocate himself to death.

Cousin Na Yun was a very confided object in her previous life, and she was always able to keep her mouth shut.As long as ordinary people have been in contact with Na Yun once, they can feel how good she is, and then come to a conclusion-the young emperor will not tell Na Yun about important things, unless he is crazy.

Wen or Yue fought against everyone, and the fight was very successful, and he has continued this habit in his life.

That sea is no different from his previous life, he is very good at keeping secrets, but his brain is really not enough.

For example, at this very moment, he was sitting on the sofa in Wen Yue's room. Even though Wen Yue had already explained the whole story so clearly, he still didn't understand: "Then how do you make money? Isn't all the money already given to Lin Ze to take pictures?" Is there a movie?"

No matter how big the box office of "Hotel Dog" is in the future, the money earned will go into Lin Ze's pocket.

'That belongs to Linze, why should I? Wen or Yue couldn't explain it to Pian Hai in this way, he could only say: "What I want to earn is the price difference between buying and selling pen holders, not the box office. Ignore the entertainment industry, there is no Linze, there is no "Hotel Dogs" ", those things have nothing to do with us, just forget them all."

"Oh." Na Pian Hai nodded half-understanding, and cleared the memory with one click.

Wen or Yue secretly patted him on the forehead, he was to blame for this matter, he shouldn't have talked too much with that piece of sea, if there were too many conditions, that piece of sea would definitely not be able to handle it.

Wen Oryue took out the electronic pen, wrote down two simple numbers on the tablet again, and explained to his nephew while writing: "I bought this brush holder from Linze for 280 million yuan. When I sell it to a mysterious buyer, I can ask for 520 million. Inside and outside, there is a difference of 240 million. Do you understand?"

Excluding taxes and intermediary fees, it is conservatively estimated that the profit here is less than 200 million.

Wen Yuyue added an example: "The money earned from one transaction is almost catching up with the pocket money my elder brother gave me."

In the article, it is because the movie is already pornographic, all the funds have been withdrawn, and the film will be restarted after a waste of time, and after a few years of skyrocketing prices, the money needed is almost 500 million.Today, Wen or Yue only needs to pay less than 300 million yuan to achieve the same effect.No one will lose.

That piece of sea finally understood, raised his hands and mouth: "Cousin, where did you go to study Fanxue? I want to become as good as you."

Wen or Yue gave that patch of Hai the back of his head directly, the difference between the cousin and the nephew lies in this, the cousin who is as beautiful as a flower, he can't do anything at all, but the nephew doesn't have to feel bad at all: "What can't you do, Joke No.1. Want to learn from Fan? You should study hard for the final exam first."

Seeing that the first half of the semester is coming to an end, the whole family is waiting to see how many subjects he will fail, or in other words, how many subjects he can fail.Wen or Yue made a bet with his father on this matter, and if he won, he could make another small profit.

The sea was a little wronged, the red lips and white teeth were still so pretty, but he always felt that the plot was wrong, how could his cousin have the heart to do something to him?The last stubbornness of the cheap-mouthed king was to rub his head while continuing to die: "Then what if we can't sell it?"

"Why can't it be sold?" Wen or Yue wished he couldn't cover the crow's mouth in the sea.

"You also said that this pen holder is not worth that much money at all, but that mysterious buyer really wants it. What if someone wants it on a whim and doesn't want it anymore?" This is what Na Pian Hai has always wanted to express, Even he felt that this way of making money was unreliable.

"Impossible!" Wen Jiyue was categorical, it was written in the book, the buyer was very persistent, how could there be an accident?

As a result, there was an accident.

On the second day when Linze finally nodded and agreed to make a deal with Wen or Yue, and the two paid off, Wen or Yue contacted Du Kang on the runway.

"Runway", also known as "running", is a bit of an intermediary, and can also be understood as an antique broker.This kind of person is generally well-informed, has many eyes and ears, and is responsible for building a bridge between buyers and sellers, earning an intermediary fee of about 10%. They are absolutely indispensable people to contact in the antique business.

In "Controlling Tyrants", Du Kang specializes in the entertainment industry, introducing antiques to these upstarts who have suddenly become rich.After Linze became famous, he was introduced to Du Kang by a big man in the circle.

A very cruel reality, with Linze's current reputation, he can't even get in touch with a middleman like Du Kang.

In short, Wen or Yue got Du Kang's WeChat account through Ah Luo.In modern society, even those who play with antiques have begun to make friends on WeChat.Du Kang's WeChat is called "Let Me Kangkang", and it can be said that he is working hard to keep up with the Internet culture.Before Wen or Yue went to Linze to buy the brush holder, he specifically checked with Du Kang on WeChat to see if anyone on his side wanted the brush holder.

Du Kang (Let me Kangkang): A tower-style pen holder made of cold dragon patterns?

Wen or Yue (want to make money, want to struggle): On the back there is a poem inscribed by Wei He, a famous scholar at that time.

Du Kang (let me be Kangkang): Wait a minute, I'll ask.

Soon.

Du Kang (let me be Kangkang): If it is true, maybe someone on my side would be interested.

Hearing these half-concealed words, Wen Ruoyue knew that the mysterious buyer was already interested in the pen holder.Isn't this a guarantee?

When Wen or Yue got Liang Chao's brush holder and asked Du Kang again, the answer he gave was still that he needed to ask.

It's just that what I heard or jumped to wait for this time is not the short moment of embarrassing acting skills, but a really long time.At that time, Wen Huyue was still full of hope, thinking that Du Kang was going to contact the buyer.

It is true that Du Kang only contacted the buyer this time, a big client he had cooperated with in the early years, and the other party was very interested in all the things of the Great Qi Dynasty, to be precise, the things of the Qi Zhao Emperor's period. interest.Of course, I occasionally look at things from other dynasties, but the rules are not easy to understand, and the collection standards are very unconstrained. All Du Kang can do is to inquire with the assistants of the other dynasties.

The father of the gold master has always wanted to receive the news of a tower-style pen holder from Liangchao, and it was Du Kang who spared no effort to get it out of the mouth of the assistant brother. He paid attention to it for two or three years, and finally waited for one to deliver it to his door.

How excited Du Kang was at that time, and how excited he was as a refugee all night, now when he gets an answer, he is as frustrated as a quiz.

Assistant: Sorry, Mr. J is no longer needed.

Du Kang:! ! !Already bought a more suitable one?

Assistant: That's not something you and I should know.

The donor's father suddenly refused to accept him, so Du Kang had no choice but to reject Wen or Yue, another possible potential donor's father.Unavoidably there was no business and no friendship, Du Kang thought he had worked very hard to reply Wen or Yue cautiously, but since then there has been no more sound.

He must be angry QAQ, Dad loves me again! BY: Du Kang.

smell or jump...

He wasn't angry at all, it was just that his whole body was petrified in place.The first time he did business, he lost a lot of money the first time, which made him feel a very unreal sense of trance.

How did that happen?How can this be?

It is better to have no books than to believe in books.The cruel reality once again taught Wen or Yue how unreliable this bible is.Now that he has no start-up capital, he really has no business talent QAQ.

The mysterious Mr. J is obviously Ji Zaiyuan.

The main project of Ji's family is energy, but Ji Zaiyuan's personal interest has been in antiques since he was a child, otherwise he would not have insisted on promoting the mausoleum project of Emperor Qizhao.He has always wanted Liangchao's tower-style pen holder very much, and even told the assistant who was in charge of finding antiques for him that he would definitely get it for any price.

It's just that the situation has changed now, and the antiques are not so fragrant to Ji Zaiyuan suddenly.

"Why?" Ji Zaiyuan's cousin Ji Zailong dared to ask, he finally came back from the Shanggu City after dealing with the matter, and he was wearing a "don't invite me in a short time, I have a bad temper" all over his body. With an irritable breath, if you wipe the ass of an ungrateful fool, it is easy to explode your mind.

"Because I've already got the treasure I want." Whether it's a mausoleum or an antique, it's just a foreshadowing for getting the treasure. Now that the treasure is back, everything else becomes dull.