Seeing the surprised expression on Sang Jueqian's face, Wang Chen straightened his back proudly.
Although he is not very good at management, he is even less good at doing business.
But he knows better than anyone how to properly organize an antique shop, the value of each item, where it should be placed, and what pairs best with it.
No one else can do better than him!
"Boss, what do you think? Is there anything that needs to be changed?" Wang Chen asked with a smile.
Sang Jueqian shook his head, "I think it's great! Don't ask me about this kind of thing in the future. I'm relieved to leave it to you.
Where's my grandpa?
"The old man is on the second floor. He said the bed in the master bedroom is nice, the screen is nice too... the rocking chair is even better, and the teapot on the small tea table next to it..."
As Wang Chen was talking, he couldn't go on.
After hearing these words, Sang Jueqian felt a little amused and helpless.
"I'll go up and take a look. I'll leave the downstairs to you. When the opening ceremony starts, have Lao Jin notify me."
"Okay, boss."
Wang Chen agreed with a smile and watched Sang Jueqian go upstairs.
As soon as Sang Jueqian came to the second floor, he heard the voices of his grandfather Sang Weimin and Uncle Zhong.
Uncle Zhong said, "These things are really good. I wonder where Xiao Sang got them custom made."
Sang Weimin, "What do you mean by custom-made?! These are antiques! Do you know what antiques are? How can antiques be custom-made?"
Uncle Zhong, "Where did Xiao Sang get these antiques? Are they heirlooms from your family?"
"That's not the case. I don't know where she got it from, but she definitely didn't cheat or deceive anyone. It's definitely legal! I've watched her grow up and I know it!"
Hearing Sang Weimin's firm words, the smile on Sang Jueqian's face became even brighter!
This is the grandfather who has loved her since she was a child!
No matter what time, I will believe in her unconditionally!
Sang Jueqian stepped harder and said, "Grandpa, Uncle Zhong."
As soon as he finished shouting, Sang Weimin quickly came out from behind a screen, his rosy face full of smiles.
"Qianqian is here!"
As he spoke, he stared at Sang Jueqian's face again and again, and finally nodded with great satisfaction, "This makeup is well done."
Uncle Zhong also came out and looked at Sang Weimin strangely after hearing this. "I didn't expect that, Old Sang, you also know how to put on makeup?"
"Keep up with the times! Keep up with the times! You have to know a little bit about everything!"
Sang Jueqian was afraid that Sang Weimin would bring up the topic of staying up late again, so he quickly said, "Grandpa, I heard from Shopkeeper Wang that you think there are several things upstairs that are good? If you like them--"
"Qianqian!" Sang Weimin quickly interrupted Sang Jueqian, "Qianqian, you can't give this to Grandpa!"
He was afraid that sleeping with such an expensive thing would shorten his lifespan!
Knowing that Sang Weimin had misunderstood, Sang Jueqian quickly explained with a smile, "Grandpa, you're overthinking it. I meant that if you like it, I'll have someone make you an identical one based on this design."
Sang Weimin immediately became interested, "Can it really be made exactly the same?"
"Of course!" Sang Jueqian said confidently, "Grandpa, just wait. I will definitely send it home to you within a month."
Sang Weimin stared at Sang Jueqian for a while, and finally nodded, "Qianqian, now that you've said that, how can grandpa not believe you? Then grandpa will wait!"
Uncle Zhong hurriedly took two steps forward. "Hey, Xiao Sang...Qianqian! I also really like some of these furniture pieces. Can you make me a custom set? How much? I'll give it to you!"
Sang Jueqian knew that men of their age liked this kind of Chinese furniture, and they were her target customers.
"Sure! Of course! Uncle Zhong, just take a picture of what you like and send it to me on WeChat.
But I have to tell you something in advance, Uncle Zhong. Custom-made ones definitely won't use such precious wood, but I can guarantee that the workmanship and patterns will be exactly the same as these."
Uncle Zhong laughed heartily. "Qianqian, do you even need to mention this? Even if you dare to use such precious wood, I can't afford it! As long as it looks similar, it's fine!"
Now that things have come to this, Su Mo naturally has no worries.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhong looked over curiously again, "Qianqian, where did you get these antiques? Can antiques be bought and sold casually?"
"This is something someone entrusted me to sell on consignment. It doesn't belong to the state, so of course I can buy and sell it at will."
She was not lying when she said this. After all, the things were originally given to her by Li Junyan, who asked her to sell them here.
Uncle Zhong nodded as if he understood, and was about to say something else when Sang Weimin pulled him away.
"Look at you, why are you asking so many questions? We just opened today, Qianqian is busy, so stop asking. Let's see if there's anything else interesting."
Although Sang Weimin took Uncle Zhong away, he still turned his head and winked at Sang Jueqian while speaking.
Seeing this scene, Sang Jueqian also smiled knowingly.
Her parents were unruly and freedom-loving by nature. When she was young, they traveled all over the country and handed her over to Sang Weimin.
When she was a little older, her parents traveled all over the world and she only saw them twice a year.
She was raised by Sang Weimin and has a closer relationship with Sang Weimin.
From childhood to adulthood, because Sang Weimin protected and cared for her, she, a child without parents around, was not bullied and did not lack love.
In the past, it was Sang Weimin who protected her and treated her well.
Now that she has grown up and has the ability, it's time for her to be nice to Sang Weimin!
Sang Weimin loves drinking tea, so he can ask Li Junyan to buy good tea sets and tea.
Just as I was thinking about it, footsteps were heard on the stairs and Jin Yuandong walked up.
"Boss Sang, Shopkeeper Wang said it's time."
"I understand. I'll be right down."
Sang Jueqian took Jin Yuandong downstairs and saw that there were a lot more people on the first floor.
Sang Jueqian found half of them very familiar, having seen them before at auctions.
Although I don’t know the other half, but seeing that they are familiar with each other, I know that they must be either rich or noble.
Are these strangers?
Of course not!
These are all her God of Wealth!
Before he even got close, Sang Jueqian's face was already full of smiles.
As soon as he walked over, a well-maintained lady came up to him, looking at the white jade hairpin on Sang Jueqian's head with sparkling eyes.
"Boss Sang, your hairpin looks really nice!"
Sang Jueqian pulled it out directly and asked, "Do you like it?"
The lady's eyes were filled with joy. "Are you willing to sell it?"
"As a business, of course I'm willing to sell!" Sang Jue smiled faintly, "But, I have to find the right buyer before I can sell it. After all, this thing is all about fate."
The lady nodded repeatedly, "I understand, I understand! How much is it?"
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