I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

Chen Feng knew that the two couples were still going to Xiangyang to defend against the Jin soldiers, so he combined his own modern experience to propose more ideas to Guo Jing.

The three of them discussed military theories while enjoying the food, and the time passed quickly.

Two days later, it was agreed to come back next time, and Chen Feng left with a smile.

Then, he entered the world of bad people, flirting with the empress, living a life without shame or impatience.

Compared with the last time, his current cultivation is enough to stay in this world for a month, and he can often go back and forth during the rest of the next [-] days.

The day and night of this world and the real world are not synchronized, he can still stagger the time and continue to open the shop.

After a week, he felt that it was not good to run around like this every day, so he thought of Jingping's suggestion back then.

Just as I thought about it, a familiar person walked in outside.

"Old Zhang, you are a real guy. If I didn't look for you, would you never take the initiative to look for me?"

Jing Ping walked in with a resentful expression on his face. The shops of the two of them were on the same street, and this guy hadn't walked around for ten days.

"Shouldn't you be here these days?" Chen Feng curled his lips, his thoughts swept away, and everything on the whole street was clear, this guy wasn't here at all.

"Ahem, I'm busy buying goods, I've been running outside for the past few days, but you haven't even made a phone call, have you?"

Jing Ping smiled awkwardly, he was a little surprised, the guy in his shop told him that Chen Feng had never been there, how did this guy know he was not there.

Chen Feng said angrily: "You big man, why should I call you?"

"Then have you called the beautiful woman Bai Yiran?" Jing Ping winked, teasingly.

"No."

Chen Feng shook his head, he stayed in another world for eight years, not to mention forgetting others, but he didn't always remember, how could he still be in the mood to find Bai Yiran these days.

Jing Ping was a little speechless: "You boy, Bai Yiran is a very good Guliang, with good looks, family background, and personality. If you don't grasp it, don't regret it."

"It depends on fate, I'm not in a hurry."

Chen Feng shook his head. In reality, he is not too old, and he is not yet old enough to talk about marriage.

"You are not in a hurry and I have nothing to say. Let's go and have a barbecue."

Jing Ping came here to ask Chen Feng to go out and have a meal.

"Ah."

Chen Feng closed the shop and said casually, "I've thought about what you said last time. I really need to find two people to watch the shop. I wonder if you have anyone to recommend?"

"There are so many, and they are absolutely trustworthy, but why don't you look for your relatives?" Jing Ping said in surprise.

"My relatives are not suitable. They are not familiar with these things at all, and they can't do these things for the time being."

"Okay, I'll bring a few people over for you to have a look, and you can choose when the time comes."

Jing Ping nodded, feeling that what Chen Feng said was reasonable, and the antique business still paid more attention to experience.

The two randomly came to a small shop on the street, eating skewers and drinking beer, very down-to-earth.

"Brother, didn't you say you're going to the big rough stone fair? I'll be with you then."

When Jing Ping was slightly drunk, he talked about something about Chen Feng.

"Aren't you not interested in gambling with stones?"

"The main thing is to go out and have fun. I've been feeling bored recently."

"What happened?"

"It's a bit of a hassle when I'm buying, it's very frustrating."

"Talk about it if you want."

"It's nothing, I just don't like dealing with a group of old men. It's a pity that this family business is passed on to me. If I don't like it, I have to do it."

"Were you forced?"

"almost."

The two chatted while drinking. It turned out that this guy didn't like to do antique business, but liked ancient animation. He once studied animation related majors.

It's a pity that the family's business is rather special, and it's not easy to find outsiders to take charge of it. As an only seedling, he can only take over, otherwise the family business will decline sooner or later.

Sitting all day doing things that I don't like, it's no wonder this guy is uncomfortable.

Everyone has something unsatisfactory, and Chen Feng didn't think there was anything pitiful about this guy.

He just said: "You like animation, you can play it in your spare time, you don't have to give up your current family business."

"Hehe, I actually want to make an animation, but unfortunately the old man doesn't allow it, because he thinks I'm a prodigal." Jing Ping said with a wry smile.

"You are not familiar with it. If you want to make an anime, the chance of failure is indeed very high."

"The old man thinks the same way, so he is determined not to let me touch it. It's a pity that I have learned so many skills for nothing."

"After all, it's not about money."

"Yes, it's about money. If I have [-] million in cash, let's see what the old man can say."

"You can't have it, but I will. When the time comes to start a company, you will be in charge."

"You brag, what I want to do is a top-notch anime, and every episode is comparable to a movie, no matter what, I need a start-up capital of [-] million!"

Jing Ping was already drunk, and he stretched out a finger to signal.

"[-] million funds..."

Chen Feng showed a thoughtful look, opened an antique shop by himself, and almost entered the right track, and it would be good to open an animation production company.

What this guy said made him interested. As we all know, animation movies are very sophisticated, so the cost is also very high.

If ordinary anime also burns so much money, with an episode costing tens of millions, can it still make money?

Let's talk about this matter when we have money, just leave an idea now.

The next day, Jing Ping still did what he was supposed to do. He seemed to have forgotten what he said when he was drunk. This was the same as most of them. Even if he had a dream, it was impossible to realize it.

Jing Ping brought five people over for Chen Feng to choose, and he left three pleasing to the eye, and the shop was finally on the right track.

With a man watching the store, he was freed a lot. He went to see it occasionally, and left other matters to the three people to handle. He gave each of them a 5.00% profit share, and the three also worked wholeheartedly.

In just one month, Wanjie Antique Store has gained a small reputation, and its sales have tripled!

Chapter 163 Departure

The three also suggested that he open an online store and sell some special handicrafts in front of his eyes.

This makes many young people like it more, and the gadgets that have been piling up can also be sold.

Finally, after statistics, the monthly sales exceeded 20 yuan, not much worse than other antique shops.

As for the cost, after excluding the shop rent and water and electricity bills, the three of them will share a portion of the profit, which is nearly [-]% of the profit.

He earned more than [-] yuan in a month, which was difficult for him to do before. He couldn't help but thank Jing Ping for finding three very experienced people for him.

"In the future, the sales should be able to increase a bit. There is no problem in stabilizing the profit at more than 20. If we can sell some real antiques, the profit can be easily doubled."

Chen Feng thought to himself, the antique shop is not full of antiques, even most of them are handicrafts, and his shop is the same.

Although these things were brought back from other worlds, antiques have to go through the baptism of time. It is impossible for things produced in another world in recent years to become antiques here.

Therefore, only a small number of things that have been cleaned for a certain period of time are considered antiques. Of course, these have to be appraised by customers themselves, which is also considered as an unspoken rule of this industry.

"Ding."

The phone vibrated, and Bai Yiran sent him a message.

"Don't you want to go to the rough stone fair? Do you still want to go?"

On the opposite side, Bai Yiran looked at this for almost two months, and didn't even risk a single person. This was the first time she met.

Other young men joined her, wishing to talk to her anytime, but this one remained silent.

She was a little resentful, maybe she wasn't attractive at all, otherwise why didn't the other party even say hello, or she took the initiative to ask.

"go with!"

Chen Feng replied that he also wanted to contact the other party.

"Nine o'clock in the morning two days later, come here to gather." Bai still pouted and typed.

Chen Feng thought of Jingping, and replied, "Jingping wants to go play, can we go together?"

"Okay, let's come together."

"see you then."

Chen Feng made a smiling face, and then said to the girl at the cashier at the front desk: "Xiao Nan, I have been out for a trip, as short as a week, as long as half a month, and the store will be handed over to you."

"Well, Brother Chen."

The girl replied with a smile, her name is Jin Nan, she is a cute girl, she is beautiful and has a good figure, she is wearing an ancient style dress, very attractive.

This girl is in charge of the store's finances and operations, and she has a lot of ideas. It's her who made the store into an ancient style, with young people as the customer group, and gained popularity in the antique street.

Well, this girl standing there is a sight, attracting many men to come in, one of them has multiple roles.

He is considering whether to share more profits with this girl, after all, where is the ability.

The other two, a middle-aged man is in charge of security and goods sorting, and the woman is his wife, who is in charge of sales and other chores.

The three of them are very capable, keeping the store running in an orderly manner, and Chen Feng basically does not have to manage anything, but is responsible for replenishing the goods.

After talking about the matter, Chen Feng found Jingping, who started to arrange things in the store. Fortunately, Bai still said it two days in advance, otherwise Jingping would not have enough time.

On the third day, the two came to Bai's mansion. Bai still saw Chen Feng and felt that this person had changed a little bit.

How should I put it, she felt that Chen Feng had a unique temperament, which no one else had at all.

"Miss Bai, I'm sorry to trouble you this time." Jing Ping greeted with a smile.

"Our Bai family was going to the fair to buy a lot of rough stones, so there is no trouble."

Bai still smiled faintly, and one couldn't help but look at her delicate face.

"Long time no see, you look even more beautiful."