Chapter 611: There's Not Such a Big Leak for You to Pick Up
Cheng Hui drew a big circle, but actually she was mainly going there for these cultural relics.
She has no interest in scented candles or old Beijing cloth shoes.
If you want to use them, making a few yourself is definitely more exquisite than buying them.
She just wanted to buy cultural relics without any barriers.
Otherwise, now we always have to use Jiang Ming or other people's names, which is not good too much.
Now she has the final say in the commercial street. From now on, real-name registration is not allowed when purchasing cultural relics!
Okay, the matter was discussed and Jiang Ming finally left.
He didn't care how late it was, he called several leaders of the supply and marketing cooperative to his office and pushed a piece of paper to them...
He thought this action was great and very oppressive!
See for yourself!
......After the negotiation, of course he won.
The next day during the day, Jiang Mingcai went to discuss the "Taobao area" matters with his colleagues.
Cheng Hui wanted to sell some "unsalable things", and of course they had no objection.
They were even happier that she was going to help the antique store solve its inventory problem.
China has a history of thousands of years, and there are a huge number of cultural relics left over. Unfortunately, a batch of them were burned a few years ago, but they were not all burned.
But senior officials have a limited amount and cannot buy all that many things.
There were more and more moldy items in stock, and finally there was a channel to help them use them up. The leaders of the cultural relics store were very happy.
After talking to Jiang Ming, I went to find Cheng Hui.
Cheng Hui was also very happy and immediately went with him to the warehouse to pick things...
The other party really has bad intentions! He took her directly to the scrap warehouse, and the musty smell almost made her fall as soon as she entered the door!
"That's too much, Grandpa Feng. You could at least take something that is presentable and can be opened and hung up when you get home. Ordinary people won't buy these that break at the slightest touch." Cheng Hui said bluntly, covering her nose.
The person in charge of the cultural relics store is a white-haired old man who was re-employed after retirement. He is over 70 years old this year, so Cheng Hui did not call him by his professional title.
Feng Nian said with some distress: "Those that break when touched are not very valuable and have been thrown away long ago. These can definitely be opened and will lose their flavor after being exposed to the sun for a few days!"
But if it is not exposed to the sun, it will break if touched in a few years.
But there were too many of them and he couldn't dry them all, so he wanted to deal with them.
Cheng Hui said: "Then you can arrange a few professionals who understand cultural relics to help me dry them, and I will give them bonuses."
"Okay, okay, no problem. There are a lot of students in the Archaeology Department who can do this job!" Feng Nian said.
He is also a teacher in the Department of Archaeology.
Cheng Hui asked, "Are there any works by Yan Zhenqing, Wang Xizhi, Huang Tingjian, or Liu Gongquan?"
Feng Nian..... "Yes, in the museum. If you want to see it, I can take you there for free."
"Give up, there's no such big bargain for you to pick up," he said.
Cheng Hui smiled and said, "Then there must be some works by Qi Baishi and Zhang Daqian, right? They are well-known, and when the commercial street opens, you should also bring something impressive to the place."
Feng Nian paused and said, "This is possible."
There are many surviving works of these two great masters, especially Master Zhang, who is still alive and very productive, with more than 10,000 surviving works.
His works are actually quite valuable now, but there is a limit. A small piece might be worth a few hundred yuan.
"Just calligraphy and painting are too monotonous. Let's get some brushes, brush washers, and inkstones. Also vases, teacups, teapots and so on." Cheng Hui started ordering food.
She orders whatever she likes.
In an age when antiques are worthless, you can get whatever you want! Just don’t order the national treasure.
However, the definition of whether some things are national treasures is very vague now.
She spent the whole afternoon choosing things before leaving satisfied.
The job announcement was published in the newspaper that day.
Originally, it would have been fine to post it on the front door, but she didn't like it, so she wanted to put it in the newspaper.
There has been no new reports about her for several days, and the popularity has died down, which is not good.
The more popular she is, the more important she is, and the less likely she is to be abandoned.
Sure enough, as soon as the newspaper came out, the people in the capital became excited again.
Hiring thousands of employees at once is a big deal.
And it was Cheng Huizhao.
Although it was not reported in the newspaper, many people actually already knew that Cheng Hui’s employee benefits are very good, including overtime pay and three free meals.
Just the last one is enough to make people scramble for it.
A long queue formed in front of the office that day.
Xiang Hongzhi and Xiang Shouye were sandwiched in between.
When the first group of interviewees came out, Xiang Hongzhi immediately went over and asked, "Hello, comrade. May I ask if the interviewer here is a man or a woman?"
"There are both men and women." said the person being asked.
"Is Cheng Hui inside?" Xiang Hongzhi asked.
The person being asked frowned: "I don't know Cheng Hui, and they didn't say what their names were. Why are you asking this?"
"Cheng Hui is easy to recognize, very young and very beautiful. Is she among them?" Xiang Hongzhi asked.
The person being questioned looked at him unkindly: "Didn't you read the newspaper? Director Cheng is getting married! Don't worry about it! What kind of rubbish dares to come for an interview?"
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he grabbed Xiang Hongzhi's hand and shouted to the guard: "Comrade! I report you! This man has bad intentions! He came here for Director Cheng's beauty! He definitely has bad intentions!"
In an instant, the surroundings became empty and everyone looked over.
The guard also came over with a frown.
Xiang Hongzhi...he was really wronged! More unfair than Dou E!
He really just wanted to know if Cheng Hui was among the interviewers! Since she is here, he probably has no chance!
"Are you sick? I'm just asking out of curiosity! Only people with dirty minds would think so much!" Xiang Hongzhi shouted.
He looked so righteous that people around him almost believed him.
The guard came over and frowned, "Xiang Hongzhi? Are you curious about what our Director Cheng looks like? Haven't you seen him before?"
This is the key person that Cheng Hui specifically instructed, and they remember it.
In an instant, his lie was exposed.
The man who caught him said excitedly: "What did I say? You have something to hide! Catch him!" he shouted to the guard.
Xiang Hongzhi was furious: "I have your mom in my heart! Catch your dad! You psychopath!"
He struggled to break free from the man and squeezed out of the crowd.
Xiang Shouye watched from the side and didn't come over. He lined up obediently. He also wanted to be a worker in Cheng Hui's factory.
Xiang Hongzhi walked a long way in one breath before he stopped. He suddenly wondered why the road became narrower and narrower even after he returned to the capital. Is there any chance of change?
I don't know if Cheng Wei has returned from her business trip...
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