Chapter 542 Dissatisfaction can be dismissed
Chapter 542: You can get out if you are dissatisfied
Several people turned around and found two strangers, one man and one woman, came in.
One of them said casually: "This store is no longer open, why are you looking for the manager?"
"This is your new boss. The antiques will reopen in a few days. Call your manager out first."
Several people were stunned and looked at Wei Feng, and couldn't help but be surprised. Is this the new boss?
It's too young.
They did hear that a boss bet with someone else and lost his antique business.
But they never thought that their new boss was the man in front of him. Suddenly, there was a hint of contempt in the eyes of several people.
These people are all old-fashioned people. Such a young boss has no deterrence at all, so they naturally won’t believe it.
One of the employees said lazyly: "Wait, I'll call you here."
After a while, a man in his forties, with a Mediterranean hairstyle and playing with two thousand-story walnuts in his hand walked out.
The sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks are thin, and the eyes are exposed from time to time.
"Oh, this is the new boss. Let me introduce myself. My name is Yao Kun. I haven't asked for the Zun name yet."
Yao Kun seemed much more enthusiastic, and walked forward a few steps and reached out.
"Wei Chen." Wei Feng once again reported the name he borrowed.
"Oh, Boss Wei, you are so talented. You can have such a big antique business at a young age. I will make you rich with you in the future."
Wei Feng nodded lightly, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, let's make a fortune together."
He was a little unfavorable about this person. Judging from his appearance, this person was useless. He had a thunderous face and a rebellious head, and he was also a short-lived person.
"Boss, please sit down, why are you still standing there? Why don't you pour tea?" Yao Kun shouted behind him in dissatisfaction, and the guys disappeared quickly.
The three of them sat on antique chairs with a table in front of them.
Yao Kun smiled and said, "Boss Wei, what do you think of this tea table?"
This is a bit abrupt, but Wei Feng understood that this guy was testing himself. If he said it wrong or didn't understand it directly, then the antique business of this store will be a big deal in the future.
When I received an authentic product, I went to someone to sell it at the price of a fake product. After I transferred it to his private hands, I made a big profit, and it didn't require him to spend money.
"If you read that right, this table is made of high-quality sandalwood. It should have been during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty. Zhao Haofu didn't know anything and thought it was an ordinary table, but he didn't know that this table was
The value is at least over one million, otherwise he wouldn't have taken it away."
Yao Kun's eyes flashed, but he was a little more surprised at Wei Feng. It is said that the older the antique industry, the older he is, the older he is.
To be honest, this sandalwood surface has been made with some tricks. Most people can't tell that this is a treasure, but why does this guy look like a perspective? He can tell at a glance that it is sandalwood.
Not to mention anything else, this is indeed extraordinary.
At this moment, the tea was brought.
Wei Feng and the other two tasted the tea, Yao Kun narrowed his eyes slightly, and he thought about it.
"Boss Wei, don't be afraid to tell you the truth. I have been working hard in this industry since I was a child and have a good reputation in Antique Street. Everyone sells me some face."
"If I am the owner of this antiques business, you can rest assured that you don't guarantee that you will make money every day, but I can guarantee that as long as you enter the antiques in this room, you will definitely not escape my eyes. What do you think?
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Wei Feng said with a faint smile: "What do you want to say? I like to go straight and say anything."
"Hahaha." Yao Kun couldn't help laughing, "I just like Boss Wei's quick words, so I'll just say it."
"Boss Zhao Haofu, Boss Zhao, is not very concerned about this antique, so I will leave it to me to take care of it. Every month, I just pay him money and it will be done. I don't know how you plan to manage it?"
Wei Feng showed a hint of sneer and finally got to the point. I guess this guy has started to think about this matter a long time ago.
"I am different from Boss Zhao. I am more concerned about this antique shop, so I will come here often. Then I will find a financial department, so you won't have to work so hard in the future."
Hearing this, Yao Kun's face suddenly became ugly, and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to hide it.
"Haha, Boss Wei was joking. I am a bit special and I don't like others to interfere in my business. If you come to someone else, I can't accept it."
Wei Feng looked regretful, "Oh, that's a pity. If Manager Yao really can't accept it, he can only leave the antiques."
Yao Kun was stunned. He wanted to hit Wei Feng, but he didn't expect that the other party would directly issue an order to expel him.
"Boss Wei, you're joking, let's do it, I can continue to stay here, but you also know that I'm old and young. I hope that in terms of salary, I will increase my salary from one million to an annual salary of one million to an annual salary of one million to an annual salary of one year.
Three million, what do you think?"
When Liu Yun heard this, she frowned, "I said to Manager Yao, are you too greedy, three million? The professional manager of a small listed company is only at this price, a one that covers an area of 500 or 600 square meters.
How much can the annual turnover of an antique store be? You actually want three million?"
There is a saying in the antiques business: either you don’t open it, and you have been open for three years. Ordinary antiques business will be managed by your owners themselves, and there is no need to find a manager. If Wei Feng hadn’t been able to get out of here, this guy would have been out of here long ago.
Wei Feng touched his chin and showed a deep thought. Yao Kun thought Wei Feng was going to agree, and looked at Wei Feng expectantly.
He deliberately gave a high bonus. If the other party thinks it is high, he doesn't mind lowering it.
However, Wei Feng suddenly said, "Manager Yao, my antique temple is small and I can't tolerate such a big Buddha as you. I think, let's forget it between us."
Forget it?
Yao Kun was stunned, "What do you mean?"
"The meaning is obvious, you have been fired!" Liu Yun said coldly.
Yao Kun stood up suddenly and smiled coldly: "Wei Chen, right? It seems that you still don't know much about me. If you offend me, you won't be able to make a fuss on this antique street!"
"Is that so, are you threatening me?" Wei Feng said coldly.
"Haha, I'm not threatening you, I'm just telling the truth. I'll give you another chance. I can accept it if my annual salary is 2 million!"
"roll!"
There is only one word that answers him.
"Boy, don't regret it! The connections in my Yao Kun's hands are not as simple as you think!"
"I'll let you go with a word, and you won't even think of receiving an antique!"
Chapter completed!