Chapter 1742 Plan

Zhang Ping followed Zhang Wenhua back to the hotel. He didn't speak all the way, and the atmosphere was very solemn. He pushed open the door of the room, and the two of them walked in.

"grandfather!"

"What should we do next?"

Seeing Zhang Wenhua sitting on the sofa, Zhang Ping didn't speak for a long time, and even closed his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his heart was like fifteen buckets fetching water, going up and down.

Zhang Wenhua slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Pingxin who was sitting across from him, and sighed, what Sun Mengyan said just now is really not wrong at all, his grandson is good at appraising antiques, but The social experience is really far behind. If Song Yun or Tang Miaomiao were involved in this kind of thing, Shen Xue and others would be able to think independently, make decisions, and find ways to solve problems. Hesitant, he didn't think about a solution at all in his mind. Instead, he hoped to make a decision by himself, and to come up with an idea instead of him. From this point of view, if an antique shop opened to do business in Sun Mengyan's antique market, it would definitely be a failure if he didn't sit in charge. Being eaten by others, even the bones cannot survive. The circle of antique collection is a place where you can make a lot of money, and at the same time it is a bloody battlefield. The one who can survive in the end no matter whether you open a large antique store, Or to open a small antique shop, you have to be ruthless, and you have to avoid open swords and dark guns. In this regard, my grandson really lacks a lot.

"Does it mean that we really have to leave this antique market and open an antique shop elsewhere? Or just don't open an antique shop at all, and talk about it later?"

An idea popped up in Zhang Wenhua's mind. Zhang Ping lacks too much social experience, and he is too old to stay in an antique shop all the time. From this point of view, he will open an antique shop later. Or even don't open an antique shop at all, just like before, sell antiques at home through some old relationships, but this way you can't share the dividends of the rapidly developing antique market, and there are very few businesses that can be done, and Opening an antique store is a bit far behind. The antique market was not particularly booming in the past few years. All these old men, including myself, chose to close their businesses. In the past two years, the economy has been very developed, and people's living standards have improved faster than before. Opening antique shops, Especially in Sun Mengyan's antique market, opening an antique store will definitely make a lot of money. You will feel that monks can run away but not temples. No matter what you say or do, it will be more convincing. Sun Mengyan’s antique market leads the country’s antique market. Opening an antique shop here can indeed make a lot of money, so let’s just give up , what a pity.

"grandfather!"

"What the hell are you thinking?"

Zhang Ping saw that Zhang Wenhua hadn't spoken for a long time, and the expression on his face changed very quickly, cloudy and sunny, and he was even more worried in his heart. This time, he handled the matter very inappropriately, so he was slapped severely by Song Yun, embarrassing It was a bit of a big loss. Although such things are not uncommon in the antique collection circle, it is really embarrassing. Now he feels that if he goes out to meet others, he will not be able to hold his head up. This feeling is too bad.

"What happened this time has a huge impact on us. If I could convince Sun Mengyan just now, there would be no problem at all, but now it seems that we have really underestimated Song Yun and Sun Mengyan."

Zhang Wenhua finally spoke, but Zhang Ping was startled by what he said.

"grandfather!"

"Is what Sun Mengyan said just now true?"

Zhang Ping's face was a little pale. Sun Mengyan rejected her grandfather's proposal just now. One of the very important reasons is that if many people really come here to open antique shops, and they are all those who have a very good relationship with grandpa, be straightforward. In other words, there are too many people who came here to open antique shops under the persuasion of grandpa. The whole antique market is decided by the gang of grandpa. When Sun Mengyan pointed out this point just now, she didn't want to believe it at all. It is clear that it is to measure the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. It is absolutely impossible for my grandfather to have such thoughts, but now it seems that this is clearly my grandfather's deep plan.

"correct!"

"What Sun Mengyan said is not wrong at all. I really have this plan. It's a pity that Sun Mengyan is really good, and she saw through my calculation at a glance."

Zhang Wenhua nodded and sighed.

"How could it be like this? How could it be like this?"

Zhang Ping was in a daze. He never thought that his grandfather Zhang Wenhua really had such a plan. Introducing or lobbying those people to open an antique shop in Sun Mengyan Antique Market was not out of good intentions at all, but had his own ulterior motives.

"Zhang Ping!"

"Sun Mengyan is indeed a very good girl, whether it is beauty or wisdom, plus the family conditions are very perfect, if you can marry such a person as a wife, our Zhang family's ancestral grave will definitely be young Smoke, but you have to know that such a woman is not so easy to get."

Zhang Wenhua sighed, knowing why Zhang Ping reacted so violently, it was simply because he already had special feelings for Sun Mengyan, but unfortunately this kind of feeling was destined to have no results, originally wanted to directly point out that Sun Mengyan would not be able to see it When I went to Zhang Ping, I finally felt that this statement was a bit cruel, so I swallowed it, and went back to change it.

"grandfather!"

"Why do you do such a thing?!"

"grandfather!"

"Why do you do such a thing?"

Zhang Ping didn't seem to hear what Zhang Wenhua said, and kept muttering the same sentence, his face became paler than before.

"Why am I doing this?"

"Don't you understand why I'm doing this?"

"Make money make money make money! Make more money!"

"We opened an antique store to do business. The purpose of our antique store is to make money. If it is not for making money, why would I do such a thing?"

When Zhang Wenhua saw Zhang Ping like this, a wave of anger rushed up in his heart, and he almost couldn't control it, but in the end he suppressed it, but when he spoke, his tone became very severe, every word was like Like a knife, it flew towards Zhang Ping.

"The circle of antique collection is far more complicated than you imagined. The water here is very deep and muddy. Don't you think it's an industry that can earn one million, hundreds of thousands or even tens of millions without taking a piece of antiques? , Can it be done by just relying on some normal business methods and aboveboard business?"

"Do you know how many open and dark guns there are in this circle? Or in your imagination, is it possible that you can survive in this circle and earn a lot of money if you know how to appraise antiques? ?!"

Zhang Wenhua's tone became more and more severe.

Zhang Ping remained silent, not knowing what to say.