The richest man starts with mining

Chapter 82 Someone Gives A Pillow When You Doze off

"I voted, but I didn't pass the review." Zhang Nuoru said.

After all, Feilong Group is too famous.

"The Yangma channel will be released first, and the advertisements will be placed on the first-line satellite TV first. If the prime time cannot be won, we will choose other time slots."

Make a name for yourself first, and then go to Yangma to launch it after you get it done later.

"Has the auction venue been arranged?"

"Boss Cheng has already started to make arrangements, and there should be results in the next few days."

"Then do I have any work arrangements for today?"

Song Qian finished the last dumpling.

"Jiandong Real Estate's project in Honggutan has encountered some problems. I hope Master Song Yi will go to solve it."

"At ten o'clock in the morning, you have to go to the industrial park."

"You invited friends for dinner at noon!"

"And then? Gone?"

"It's gone!" Zhang Nuoru closed the folder.

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, you go to the Rolls-Royce 4S store with me. You make an appointment in advance and ask if there is any Phantom. If not, Cullinan and Phantom will do just fine."

Private boats in Qingshan Lake cannot be launched, so the yacht plan is also temporarily stranded. Backwater Bay cannot stop yachts, so I can only sunbathe and BBQ with my good sisters and sisters.

When I have money in the future, I will build a super yacht by the sea and take my sister paper to go fishing for tuna at sea.

Zhang Nuoru nodded, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

Big G is not worthy of Song Qian's identity, and a good car can also show the strength of the owner.

"Go and arrange work."

After Zhang Nuoru left, Song Qian thought about how to impress Gu Wenzhen.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen Jiandong's number. After a while of pleasantries, Song Qian asked: "Mr. Chen, I have something to ask you. I recently joined Baoli Auction House and established a named auction house. Come out of the mountain, do you have a good idea?"

Chen Jiandong sighed, "Mr. Song, your idea of ​​asking Mr. Gu out of the mountain is probably going to fail."

"why?"

Song Qian frowned, could it be that Gu Wenzhen is so lofty that money can't be spent?
"Old man Gu's wife came back from the beautiful country. Before that, the old man's wife had been taking care of his grandson in the beautiful country, but unfortunately, his wife suffered from Alzheimer's syndrome.

Hey, now he is guarding his wife every step of the way, so it is impossible for him to come out of the mountain. "

That's what happened.

Song Qian nodded, "Then Mr. Chen, do you know any other treasure-appreciating masters?"

"Acquaintance is acquaintance, but they all wear several hats, I'm afraid."

Song Qian rubbed the center of his brows, this kind of professional teacher is really popular.

Those who are famous are not allowed to move, and those who can be moved are running around in various auction houses.

Those who are not well-known can't hold back the scene.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, when my auction house opens, come and support me when you have time!"

"sure!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Qian touched his chin.

Alzheimers.

This disease happens to be one of the difficult diseases that doctors of medicine can treat at present. Although it cannot be cured, it can inhibit the deterioration of the disease.

This is much better than slowing down the disease.

But when he thought about it, forget it.

If I came to my door and said that I could cure Alzheimer's, wouldn't people treat him as a lunatic?

He didn't have to rush.

Wouldn't the auction house not be open without Gu Wenzhen?
Zhou Qi has always wanted to cooperate with him, maybe he can cooperate with Zhou Qi for a while.

Just as he was thinking, a message popped up on his phone.

Click to take a look.

Song Qian couldn't help laughing, someone gave him a pillow when he really dozed off.

"Mr. Song, are you in the company? I just passed by your company when I was delivering materials to a client. Two days ago, my friend brought me a Dahongpao from Wuyishan. I don't know how to drink it. How about you taste it for me? !(Tongue)"

On the side of the street 100 meters away from Feilong Decoration, in the Porsche, Zhou Qi felt a little nervous.

Zhang Nuoru said that Song Qian was in the company, but she was not sure if Song Qian would meet her.

After waiting for two or three minutes, Song Qian still didn't reply.

This made her a little discouraged.

Still not working?
Just as she was getting discouraged, a message popped up.

She was overjoyed, and drove over quickly, and took out the Dahongpao, which cost 10,000+, and a set of imitation Huashen cups from the trunk.

This Huashen cup costs tens of thousands, it is a tea set for drinking tea!

Walking into Feilong Decoration with a gift, I ran into Zhang Nuoru. The two exchanged glances, pretending not to know each other, "Hello, it's Miss Zhou, right?"

Zhou Qi smiled and nodded, "Yes!"

"Our President Song is waiting for you in the office!"

Zhang Nuoru said with a smile.

Zhou Qi went upstairs with the gift.

Zhang Nuoru hurriedly followed.

"President Zhou, long time no see!"

Song Qian hurriedly asked Zhou Qi to sit down, but he was laughing in his heart.

These two people were obviously girlfriends, but they pretended not to know each other.

There is one thing to say, this pair of sisters standing together is so beautiful that it is a foul.

"Mr. Song, this is a big red envelope. This set of flower god cups is also a gift from my friend. You know, I don't like tea, so I borrow flowers to present Buddha and give it to Mr. Song."

Zhou Qi smiled and handed over the gift.

"You're welcome, Mr. Zhou."

Song Qian accepted Zhou Qi's gift with a smile.

Counting the watch she gave last time, the gifts exceeded one million.

In order to cooperate, she is quite willing to spend money.

Zhang Nuoru poured tea for Zhou Qi, and then obediently stood beside Song Qian.

"Mr. Zhou, what good treasure did you find this time?" Song Qian asked with a smile.

"It's hard to find."

Zhou Qi shook his head, "Changnan's cultural play market and art market are so big, it's hard to talk about private treasure owners, and a big treasure owner like Mr. Song is one in a million."

Speaking of this, she paused, and said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Song joined Baoli Group, and we will be colleagues in the future."

"President Zhou is really well informed."

Song Qian smiled, and subconsciously glanced at Zhang Nuoru.

Zhang Nuoru put on a well-behaved look, really fucking capable of pretending.

"President Song plans to focus on the high-end market in the future?"

Zhou Qi asked tentatively.

"It's hard to say." Song Qian refilled Zhou Qi's tea, "Auctions, we can auction any treasures we can find, high-end antiques and artworks, we have to do, as well as mid-to-low-end."

In fact, Song Qian also wanted to do asset mortgages.

Of course, it's the normal kind.

Only do short-term mortgages, fast in and fast out.

I can't afford it, asset auction, good risk control, no loss at all!
These words reached Zhou Qi's heart.

What kind of treasure can be received, three points depend on hard work, and seven points depend on luck.

dislike?

I really thought that I was a big auction house, and people were rushing to send the auction.

"Mr. Song, have you heard of the professional treasure hunters in the beautiful country?"

"I heard a little."

"My elder brother is a professional treasure hunter in the beautiful country, and the public treasure hunting is very popular there."

Zhou Qi suddenly brought up this topic, definitely not for Song Qian's popular science, he made a look of interest, "Oh, making money?"

"Experienced professional treasure hunters can easily earn tens of thousands of dollars a month, but the most profitable is the terminal platform. They can hold an auction in almost three days, and each time they can attract a large number of people.

A powerful terminal platform, even once every two days, or even once a day, perfectly fills the low-end market. "

Having said that, Zhou Qi paused, and tentatively said, "Mr. Song is interested?"

　Weekends, ask for recommendations, ask for monthly tickets, ask for rewards, blah blah blah!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)