Siheyuan: Silly Zhu snatches my teacher Ran and cries for him

Chapter 209 Yan Jiecheng opened a shop
For several days after that.

Lin Anguo sold several antiques in the store.

George also took the money and came back to trade.

By the way, he also brought a few of his friends.

Apparently, George borrowed money from friends to make up the $22.

The reputation of Gu Bao Ge gradually spread.

It has become famous in Liulichang for its many porcelains, high selling price, genuine goods and good appearance.

Yan Jiecheng, who often hangs out in Liulichang, knew that Lin Anguo had made hundreds of thousands of dollars in a few days.

Eyes are red circle.

"Made, how did Lin Anguo earn so much money!"

"We were all deceived by Lin Anguo. He collected these antiques in the first place just for speculation!"

Yan Jie was at home, and said to his family angrily.

"Hundreds of thousands of dollars, that must be several million."

"My uncle and Xu Damao were right. Lin Anguo didn't do it for collection and research at all, he was just speculating!"

The third mother was also very heartbroken. She hated that when the antiques were the cheapest, she didn't take out the money saved at home and let Yan Jiecheng buy them.

"Mom, Dad, for more than ten years, the porcelain bottle that Lin Anguo bought for [-] cents sold for [-] US dollars!"

"One hundred thousand dollars! There are also other antiques he sells, and I collected several of them for him!"

"The most expensive one is only 30 yuan!!!"

Yan Jiecheng was about to die of anger.

He had never done business with foreigners before.

Buying and selling among Chinese people, earning hundreds of dollars at a time is considered a big deal.

Can go out and brag for a long time.

Now Lin Anguo can earn millions in a single transaction.

Can Yan Jiecheng not be jealous of this!

"Hmph, it's not that you are uneducated."

"I heard that Lin Anhui speaks English, and he can have a direct conversation with foreigners."

"What about you?"

"You don't speak a word of English, how can a foreigner come to you to buy antiques?"

The third master, Yan Bugui, was also very upset. Seeing other people making money made him feel worse than losing money himself.

But he still knew where Yan Jiecheng's shortcomings were.

Not being able to speak English is a flaw.

"Dad, we can hire a college student to translate, there will be many college students graduating soon."

"Even if we give them a salary of 50 yuan a month, it's better than going out to work."

Yu Li still has a brain.

translate this kind of thing.

Instead of using the translators brought by foreigners, it is better to hire a translator to sit in the store.

"That's an idea. I heard that you also want to open a store in Liulichang?"

"Is the money enough, is the goods enough?"

The third master raised his glasses and asked Yan Jiecheng.

"The money is only enough to pay half a year's rent, but I believe that as long as one can be sold, ten years' rent will be paid!"

Yan Jiecheng said quite confidently.

He didn't expect to make more money than Lin Anguo.

Just earn a tenth.

He is very satisfied.

One-tenth, that's about 10 yuan.

"Okay, then I support you!"

The third master also hopes that Yan Jiecheng can make more money.

And Yan Jiecheng hasn't asked him to borrow money yet.

Then he would support Yan Jie even more.

a month later.

There is another store on Liulichang.

It's called 'Duobao Pavilion'.

It is only one word away from Lin Anguo's Gubao Pavilion.

"Brother Lin, that Big Brother Yan in your courtyard wants to compete with us for business?"

Lu Wan lived in the courtyard for more than a month, but she didn't see her when she looked down.

How could it be possible not to know Yan Jiecheng.

No, every time Yan Jiecheng appeared in Liulichang, Lu Wan could spot him.

At the same time, Yan Jiecheng didn't want to avoid Lin Anguo and open a shop.

This Duobao Pavilion is directly opposite to Gubao Pavilion, next to Huaxia Bookstore.

"They can't steal it."

"In our store, the first floor is all fakes and handicrafts, but the prices are also the prices of fakes and handicrafts."

"The second and third floors are real things."

"Based on this alone, no store in Liulichang can compete with us."

Lin Anguo took a look at Duobao Pavilion and knew that Yan Jiecheng couldn't make much money.

Unless he can be willing to sell the real part of the profit.

"Why?"

Lu Wan still doesn't understand, so she is still an apprentice now.

"You don't even think about it, if you are a customer who wants to buy antiques."

"Would you go to a store that sells genuine antiques, or one that might sell you a fake for the real thing."

"Customers are definitely going to choose the latter, and the more they want to spend a fortune on antiques, the less likely they are to go to those stores."

"Spending tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands to buy a fake product, wouldn't it be a loss to the point of vomiting blood?"

Selling true is true, selling fake is false.

Even if you can get a lot of profit by selling fake products, it is still a windfall.

Unable to keep windfall.

Lin Anguo believed in this very much.

Therefore, never secretly think about Yin people.

Just raised the price of the real thing.

Yan Xiecheng must not have heard Lin Anguo's words here.

He is still indulging in the joy of opening a shop.

A lion dance team was invited to perform in front of the store, and even prepared a lot of firecrackers and fireworks.

The neighbors in the courtyard were also invited by Yan Xiecheng to support them.

Even at noon, I have to invite everyone to dinner at the hotel.

For Yan Jiecheng to open a store this time, he spent a lot of money.

The purpose is to overwhelm Lin Anguo.

"The boss of the third uncle's family is promising. He even opened a shop and became the big boss."

"Who says it's not? I heard that tens of thousands of dollars have been invested in this store."

"Where did their family get so much money?"

"I used to make money by reselling antiques."

"However, Yan Jiecheng's store only has one floor. I think the store opened by Lin Anguo has three floors!"

"It goes without saying that Yan Xiecheng is not as rich as Lin Anguo, and the store he opened must not be as big as Lin Anguo's."

"I think it's pretty much the same. If the things are sold out, just take out a little more and put them on the list. That's fine."

The neighbors in the courtyard house don't know how to appreciate antiques and curios.

They only look at whether the storefront is big or not, and whether the decoration is very elegant.

Although Yan Jiecheng also used pure wood, he decorated the store inside and out, making it very antique.

But those who really come to buy antiques are all knowledgeable people.

Compare the worthless waste wood with the red sandalwood and golden silk Nan at Lin Anguo's side.

The grade is directly pulled down.

When Lin Anguo sold out all the antiques, only a few pieces were left for his own collection.

It's time to close the store.

Wait a few decades, after the price of wood increases.

The wood used in this shop alone can be worth hundreds of millions.

Not to mention the value of the storefront.

"Look, at Lin Anguo's store, several foreigners went in again."

"Why do foreigners walk straight to their shop?"

The aunts started chattering again.

This made Yan Xiecheng very angry, so he hurriedly called the translator who had been recruited.

"Xiaoqin, go find those foreigners and tell us that our shop is open today and there are many rare antiques for sale, so bring them over!"

(End of this chapter)