I'm afraid I can't hide my ability

Chapter 121 Evolution or Illusion
Hu Yan's parents lived in Jiangcheng for two days.Hu Yan took them to several scenic spots.Bought several autumn outfits for my parents.Originally, Hu Yan wanted to drive them back.

However, Yang Yajun refused to let him say anything, saying that the gas fee was more expensive than the train ticket.In fact, the main reason is that in the past few days, Hu Yan is with them again, going to work again, and feeling sorry for the children.

Hu Yan could also understand, bought train tickets for them, and sent them to the train.

When Yang Yajun was leaving, she kept telling nonsense. "Mom won't participate in your matters. The girls are pretty good. You choose yourself. But, let me tell you, don't make them sad."

Hu Yan smiled wryly and shook his head. Now, he still didn't want to understand what his position in Qin Zixuan's heart was.

Hu Fengchun asked Yang Yajun puzzledly: "How many? Two soon?"

Yang Yajun curled her lips and said, "I think you are old and your eyes are useless. When we were eating together, didn't you notice the way Yao Rou looked at Hu Yan? When she looked at others, what Don't blush?"

Hu Fengchun thought about it carefully, and was happy...

"As expected of Hu Fengchun's seed, like me!"

"Just blow it up! If I hadn't been blind at the time, you would still be an old bachelor now!"

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Hu Yan watched his parents bickering on the train and shook his head helplessly.These two people are really happy friends.As soon as you mix it with your mouth, you don't care about your image at all.

The train moved slowly, and Hu Yan waved goodbye.These two people who love him the most in the world are getting farther and farther away from him as the steel wheels roll.

The days calmed down again, and Hu Jiaxin went to school.Hu Yan also stopped running to Qian Xiaoer.

Life is back on track.

Conceive marketing strategies every day to help appraisers solve problems.

Opening a shop with Zhao Peng's eyes at night.

Time flies, and it is half a month in a flash.

On this day, Qian Xiaoer called.Blame Hu Yan for not seeing her for a long time.

Hu Yan had no choice but to say that he was very busy now.However, Qian Xiaoer insisted on getting together with Hu Yan on Sunday.Because, nonsense is on duty on Saturday this week.

On Sunday, Hu Yan wore a domestic sportswear, jogging shoes under his feet for a normal rest.He drove to Qian Xiaoer's shop.

As soon as I entered the door, I realized that Hu Jiaxin and Yao Rou were both there.

"You are all here!"

Yao Rou blushed and nodded.Hu Jiaxin ran over and hugged Hu Yan's arm directly. "It's okay anyway, come here to help Miss Xiaoer. She said that we are her lucky star, and business will be very good with us."

Hu Yan nodded. Looking at the customer base in the store, there were quite a few people.

Moreover, the pedestrian street is not far from the university town.There are many college students looking at the products.

After a closer look, Hu Yan knew what was going on.

It seems that Qian Xiaoer already has some ideas about doing business.

The customer base here is mainly young college students, which is naturally the credit of Yao Rourou and Hu Jiaxin.

Needless to say Yao Rou, Hu Jiaxin told Hu Yan.It's not long since school started.Yao Rou is known as Jiangcheng University's once-in-a-century school belle.

Hu Jiaxin is not bad either, she is not low in appearance, after all, she and Hu Yan are brothers and sisters.Tall, with a very friendly smile, and a brand-name clothing that is friendly to the people.It is also very popular in universities.Coupled with Yao Rou's mask, the skin is white and clear, even better than before, a lot of points.

Moreover, according to Hu Jiaxin, Shen Moling also helped a lot.Really gave Yao Rou the treatment of poor students.

These two girls with very different styles and the most beautiful age in their lives naturally attracted the attention of many college students around them.Smile for Pomeranians.Many young people are willing to spend on small toys to show their economic strength.

Especially Yao Rou, people who pay attention to her in this school know that she works here.The status of poor students made many boys from wealthy families willing to spend a lot of money, which attracted Yao Rou's attention.

Coupled with the fact that the owner of this store is also a rare beauty, it is no wonder that the business is not booming on weekends.

After chatting with Hu Jiaxin for a while, Qian Xiaoer came out.

"Old Hu, long time no see, I miss you so much!"

When Qian Xiaoer came up, he gave Hu Yan a hug, which attracted a lot of jealous eyes from around.

Behind Qian Xiaoer was a young man, Qian Xiaoer introduced: "This is the CEO of my Jiangcheng District, 'Wan Linchuan'. He is the new counselor assigned to me by my father."

"Nonsense, the gold appraiser and general manager of the marketing department of Tianhai Pawnshop."

Hu Yan saw Wan Linchuan's appearance of less than 30 years old, with a gentle face, a little more aristocratic than Zhong Wanming.

"Hello! Mr. Wan!"

"Hello! Mr. Hu! Nice to meet you, nice to meet you!"

Qian Xiaoer led Hu Yan to the coffee table and made some fragrant tea.

Qian Xiaoer chirped, "Nonsense, you don't know, I've shown my face in front of my dad. Since I used your strategy, plus contacts and some purchase resources from my family, you know, I've been here for a month , how much did you earn?"

Hu Yan thought for a while and asked, "100 million?"

Qian Xiaoer proudly said: "It's more than 150 million!"

Hu Yan nodded. It stands to reason that for such an operation, one million people is a normal value in terms of the pedestrian traffic of the pedestrian street.The remaining 100 yuan should be the star effect.

The so-called celebrities are naturally Yao Rou, Hu Jiaxin, and Qian Xiaoer himself.

Hu Yan praised without hesitation: "Good job, the current recession, generally speaking, an ordinary jewelry store of yours probably doesn't have so much net profit."

Qian Xiaoer smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Isn't that right, my dad said, now, my small shop for fun is almost catching up with his medium-sized jewelry store. Are you serious?"

Wan Linchuan answered in a timely manner: "Isn't it amazing! I, the president of Jiangcheng District, was severely criticized by the boss. Let me learn from Miss Xiaoer. That's right!"

He looked at Hu Yan and said, "Especially you, Miss Xiaoer has praised you a lot, saying yes, no nonsense, this shop is probably as early as Whampoa. Hehe..."

Hu Yan saw what Wan Linchuan said, but there was a bit of disapproval in his words.

No wonder, in his opinion, Qian Xiaoer's success is nothing more than normal operation and the family's help.

He also just came here, and he didn't know that Qian Xiaoer's shop, in fact, the Qian family really didn't intervene in anything.As for any related households to join in, there is even more non-existence.

In itself, this is an opportunity for Qian Xiaoer to prove himself.It is meaningless to engage in those secret speculations.

When Hu Yan looked at the other party's face, he knew what Boss Wan was thinking.

However, when meeting for the first time, there is no need to be stiff.He just smiled and said modestly: "You should put your heart into it, Xiaoer, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to achieve such an achievement. It has nothing to do with me. I'm just a normal friend to help and give advice."

Qian Xiaoer shook her head and said, "Old Hu, it's boring for you to do this." Then, she took out a check, "This is 20 yuan, although it's not much, but I must fulfill my original promise."

A trace of jealousy flashed across Wan Linchuan's eyes, and he thought to himself, "When did money become so easy to earn?"

"Miss Xiaoer, you really don't understand us men. Nonsense, it's our duty to help friends out. If you take the money, wouldn't you insult the word "friend?"

Hu Yan nodded, "That's right, if you want money for an idea, then I will also pay for the clothes and jewelry you gave Hu Jiaxin and Yao Rou. I beg you to take care of these two people."

Qian Xiaoer argued: "That's not the same. Jiaxin and Xiaorou are like my own sisters now. I am happy to give them things. You are different. I said in front of Xuanxuan that I really make money I'll just give you a commission. Besides, others don't know, but I know. You not only gave me the plan, but also helped me solve the most important problem. You see, the most profitable items in the store are almost all yours provided by resources."

With that said, Qian Xiaoer pointed to the high-end commodity section in the store.

There are calligraphy and paintings, ink paintings, and glass crafts.Antique play crafts and so on.

The antique handicrafts were made by Hu Yan who asked Tianhai Pawn's antique restorer to help him. This person has to be said to be a geek.A recognized restoration master in the antique industry throughout Jiangcheng.The workmanship is almost fake.

However, this man was also a weirdo.

To get along with him, you have to see him first.

For example, Qin Zixuan is his boss, so he may not be able to invite him.However, Hu Yan just chatted with him a few times in the past.He also asked him to help repair the few items in the brocade ash pile.

After that, this person liked to discuss antiques with Hu Yan so much that he and Hu Yan became close friends.

Hu Yan still shook his head, "Well, that's the thing. However, what I do is what a friend should do. It's like I entrusted Jiaxin and Xiaorou to you. You treat them as your own sisters."

Qian Xiaoer was at a loss for words for a moment, he didn't know how to speak nonsense.

With that said, Hu Yan came to those high-end commodity areas.

In fact, no matter what kind of business it is, almost all high-priced ones make money, while low-priced ones are just gaining some popularity.For example, if a restaurant sells staple food all day, it will definitely lose money, or it will not make much money.

Jewelry stores, all selling karat gold, silver and crystal jewelry.Didn't make any money either.Therefore, restaurants like to drink.Jewelry stores like to buy diamonds and emeralds.

Other transactions are similar.Qian Xiaoer is so grateful for nonsense, but in fact, she really knows it in her heart.

Hu Yan saw that the entire row of walls was covered with the smell of ink.Calligraphy and paintings of different styles hang all over the walls.Hu Yan smiled secretly, "These calligraphers are quite interesting."

It turns out that the calligraphy hanging on it basically has no seal.Or write it as a gift to a certain person, or just write the date, and it will be over.

It's no wonder that these people have a good face.If things are taken out and sold blatantly, if they are investigated, that's a problem.

Without seals and signatures, it depends on human eyesight.

It also adds to the fun of buying.After all, those who really know the goods can see the doorway inside at a glance.After proving your eyesight, you will also have a certain sense of accomplishment.

There is an old man in front of him, who is commenting on the styles of various calligraphy and paintings.Guessing the author's name is almost unconvincing.

Hu Yan was immersed in it unknowingly. In fact, he also liked spells when he was in school.After all, he is the teacher's child.When I was young, Hu Yan was forced to learn by Yang Yajun for several years.

After the beautiful fonts were seen by Hu Yan's tracing eyes, he basically knew whose work it was.

Moreover, before he knew it, Hu Yan seemed to feel that his calligraphy skills were also increasing.How should I put it, it's like watching a competition of a lot of masters.Learned something from it.

The so-called "epiphany" is this kind of feeling.

Hu Yan had never felt this way before.He didn't know if his eyes had changed again, or his illusion.

When he saw the words on the far side, he couldn't help but let out a soft "Huh".

In the end, he murmured unknowingly: "I didn't expect her calligraphy to be so accomplished!"

The old man who has been commenting on various paintings and calligraphy suddenly became interested...

"Brother, can you tell whose works these words are?"

Hu Yan said modestly: "I think it should be her."

"Cut~" A young guy next to him said disdainfully: "Nonsense, calligraphy that even our president doesn't know. Can you recognize it?"

(End of this chapter)