Chapter 567                                                             

Antiques in the backyard.

There is a relatively large yard in the backyard, and there are a few trees in the yard. The guy made the tea and sent it to the tea table.

"How is it, my performance is OK, right?" Ning Xian'er said with her shining eyes blinking.

Wei Feng couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "It really made me look at you with admiration. I didn't expect you to have one set of things."

He specializes in his profession. After all, Ning Xian'er learns news and law, so he naturally has a way to deal with such scoundrels. If Wei Feng's method is used to solve it, he might choose violence.

Just like Ming Luo, although Ming Luo didn't say it, Wei Feng knew that he was going to kill Yao Kun.

Isn't it good to live well? I have to provoke him.

"Why are you here for me?" Wei Feng said curiously.

"Isn't this stinky girl yet? I want to come and see you, the antiques. This girl has always been not very interested in antiques, but now she is so concerned. I don't know if the one who cares about antiques or people."

"Oh, Dad, what were you talking about?" Ning Xian'er glanced at Wei Feng and hurriedly said:

"I obviously came with you, and you can't worry about those treasures, so I have to come and see them, right?"

Ning Baoshan's old face turned red and he coughed a few times. In fact, he really had this meaning. After all, these things are his lifeblood.

Although he has changed hands now, he is still worried for a while. If one piece of antique is broken, one piece will be missing. He wants to see if Wei Feng has the corresponding conditions here.

After chatting for a while, Ning Xian'er proposed the idea of ​​applying for an antique shop manager.

Wei Feng looked at the little girl in surprise and smiled, "You want to be the antique shop manager?"

Generally, people who have been in the antique industry for decades are more than enough to be a manager. Can this newly graduated Miss Ning be the manager of the antique industry?

You should know that the people who buy and sell antiques are all old fried dough sticks. Isn’t Ning Xian’er afraid that these old fried dough sticks will press her to the ground to rub her?

"What, don't you believe me?"

"Don't forget, if I hadn't done it just now, you might have been in a state of turmoil." Ning Xian'er said arrogantly.

"But... you don't seem to know much about antiques, right?" Wei Feng said with a wry smile.

"So what, I've been influenced by it since I was a child and I know almost the same about antiques. And even if I can't do it, I still have my dad."

As he said that, he pulled his dad over and stood with him.

The number one collector in Jiangnan was standing next to Ning Xian'er like a little resentful woman. No matter how you look at it, you feel a little incongruous.

"Nonsense, isn't this nonsense? How can you, a lady from a wealthy family, show up and deal with those old men?"

"Dad, I don't care. You must support me in this matter. I have grown up and am no longer a child. I need experience!"

Experience...

Ning Baoshan secretly complained in his heart, "What a big deal, I think you are a man who is trained."

Wei Feng didn't say anything. If Ning Xian'er came, Ning Baoshan, the daughter slave, would definitely not sit idly by.

Receive one and give one, it's a good deal. If Ning Baoshan is in charge, then his antique business will be awesome.

"Ahem... I think it's better to do this. Since Ning Xian'er wants to experience it, I will give her this opportunity. Mr. Ning, if you can't rest assured, I have a way?"

"Oh? What's the solution?"

"Look, my antique business has just been completed, and the antiques are all made by you. If you don't dislike it, just be an antique consultant. If you don't need to come often, just come here occasionally and scan your eyes."

"With you taking action, even if you lend them ten courages, no one will dare to bully Ning Xian'er. Do you think?"

Ning Baoshan's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he looked at Wei Feng with a slight sense of consciousness. What a shrewd boy.

It’s not enough to cheat my daughter, but you also have to tie me up in your antique business. This guy has good medical skills and antique appreciation skills, and he is not bad at doing business.

Ning Baoshan pretended to be pondered for a while, then said quietly: "Since that's the case, I will reluctantly agree."

After all, Ning Baoshan has his own pride. If it were ordinary, he would not have looked down on such a small antique business, so he naturally had to control his arrogance tightly.

Not long after, Ming Luo came back.

"Boss, it's done. By the way, many people outside say they want to apply for a manager. Do you want to go over and have an interview in person?"

Wei Feng smiled and said, "Remove the applicant's brand, now there is a manager."

"Ah? There is a manager, who?"

Ning Xian'er stood up seriously and said, "It's far away in the sky, right in front of you."

Ming Luo waited for a pair of eyes and glanced at Ning Xian'er up and down, "It's you?"

"Why, don't you look down on me?"

Mingluo waved his hand quickly, showing a humble expression, and said, "I'll give you more advice from now on."

"By the way, the antique shop provides food and accommodation."

"What, you still want to live here?" Ning Baoshan was really shocked this time.

There are thousands of houses in Ningjia, and there are no luxury houses, why should I live here?

"Dad, I'm still a little lacking in antiques. I plan to live here to make up for my knowledge of antiques."

Ning Baoshan was very depressed. Your father, I am an expert among the experts. You don’t ask me about antique knowledge, but you have to live in such a place.

"Of course there are so many rooms in the backyard, just choose one." Ming Luo said hurriedly.

Ning Xian'er is a top beauty. He has been with some men these days and hasn't had in-depth communication with the big beauty for a long time.

Even if you can't get it, it's pleasing to the eye.

In the end, Ning Baoshan had to leave the antiques speechlessly.

As soon as Ning Baoshan left, Wei Feng locked himself in the wing room and continued to work hard.

Ning Xian'er looked at the closed door and couldn't help but feel speechless.

However, for the next period of time, she will be able to live with Wei Feng forever. I feel a little excited about it.

A girl's heart gradually started to bump into it.

"When the boss is doing things, he doesn't like being disturbed." Ming Luo leaned over and narrowed his eyes into a slit.

Seeing that Ning Xian'er was a little indifferent, Ming Luo smiled and said, "Beauty, let me ask you a question?"

"What's the question? Ask." Ning Xian'er said without even looking at Ming Luo.

"You said in this world, is there chickens or eggs first?"

Ning Xian'er rolled her eyes, "What a cliché question, so cliché that I don't want to answer."

"You don't know, right?" Ming Luo smiled.

"Then do you think there are chickens and existing eggs first?"

"There must be a chicken first."

"Where did the first chicken in the world come from?"

"Life is forcing!"

Ning Xian'er was stunned for a moment, then she reacted. Her pretty face turned slightly red and she spat.

"Insulting, shameless!"
Chapter completed!