Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 225 The Old Palace Museum is about to change! (ask for a recommendation ticket)
Chu Ang's eyes were as sharp as a knife. "Where's your boss?"

"The boss is my brother-in-law!" The clerk looked at Chu Ang arrogantly, "You don't see a big man like him whenever you want, just tell me if you have anything to do!"

"Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?" Chu Ang looked at the other party with a gloomy gaze.

"The anchor is right. Do you still have a conscience to make money with the relics of your ancestors..."

"Conscience? How much money? You can make more money without a conscience (pick your nose)"

"It's not dark, this money really can't be earned!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room talked a lot, but the clerk of Sibaozhai had his hands behind his back, and his eyes were shining with a kind of calmness unique to businessmen.

Facing Chu Ang's aggressive gaze, he showed extreme disdain, "Hehe, what we bought are handicrafts, and eye drilling is also a matter of eyesight..."

"As for the damnation you mentioned..."

The clerk sneered, and pointed to the banner at the door, "Our store has a cooperative relationship with the Jiugong Museum. Many calligraphy masters in the Jiugong Museum use our pens, inks, papers and inkstones..."

"Sometimes the old palace museum needs to restore calligraphy and paintings, and we also use rice paper from our family!"

"My brother-in-law has opened five chain stores in Forty-Nine City, earning hundreds of millions of dollars a year, God damn it!"

The clerk looked at Chu Ang mockingly, with an air of arrogance and arrogance.

"..."

Chu Ang followed the clerk's line of sight.

In the upper left corner of "Sibaozhai", there are several golden fonts marked - the partner of the Old Palace Museum.

"Brothers in the live broadcast room, is this shop still related to the Old Palace Museum?"

"Good guy, this is a golden signboard!"

"This reminds me of a certain milk. It's obviously too bad to drink, but it has the name of a country, and now it has one of the best market shares!"

"The name of the Old Palace Museum, Mr. Qiu Jin's relics, full of buffs, it's no wonder the mother-in-law of the anchor will be fooled!"

"..."

"Fuck you, get out of here..." The clerk looked disgusted, "Don't affect our business, our Sibaozhai is not something you can offend!"

"Hehe..." Chu Ang laughed angrily. He was completely irritated by the clerk's words, and turned to look at Liu Yun, "Wait a minute, let me make a call!"

"..."

Liu Yun was stunned, and looked at Chu Ang puzzled.

"Since you are not afraid of God's punishment? Good, good!" Chu Ang said good three times, then took out his mobile phone, and directly called Old Shan.

Soon, Old Shan's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xiao Chu, why did you think of calling me at this time..."

Chu Ang said: "Old Shan, something happened to me, Sibaozhai..."

Chu Ang immediately explained what happened here to Elder Shan.

"..."

"Making fakes in the name of Mr. Qiu Jin?" After hearing what Chu Ang said, Old Shan on the other end of the phone became angry, "This is absolutely not allowed!"

Chu Ang said directly, "I heard that the pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the Old Palace Museum are all provided by Sibaozhai?"

"It seems that there is such a thing!" Shan Lao said.

Chu Ang glanced at the plaque of "Sibaozhai" with bright eyes like a torch, and said in a deep voice, "I want to change to another... I don't know how old you are..."

As soon as these words came out, not only Liu Yun's eyes widened, but even the netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked.

"The anchor is awesome!"

"God's punishment is here!"

"Anchor: Look, I am the scourge of God!"

"Unjust is doomed to destruction!"

"..."

"Okay!" Contrary to Chu Ang's expectation, Shan Lao agreed very readily, "There is no butcher Zhang, and we can still eat pork. As long as we release the news, there are many people who want to cooperate with the Old Palace Museum..."

Old Shan's calm voice contained great power, and he said earnestly: "You can do this boldly, and I will support you!"

"Okay, thank you Shan Lao!"

After hanging up the phone, Chu Ang started to contact Zhao Chengjin and asked him to help deal with this matter.

What Chu Ang didn't know was that following Chu Ang's phone call, the entire second-level unit under the Old Palace Museum was in a panic!
Many old people working in the Palais Vecchio Museum have guessed some kind of possibility!

Mr. Shan... Are you going to retire?
……

After a few minutes.

In a high-end villa somewhere in Sijiu City.

The owner of Sibaozhai, who was drinking tea and soaking his feet, suddenly received a text message agreement-from now on, the Old Palace Museum will terminate the contract with Sibaozhai, and at the same time order Sibaozhai’s stores to remove all items related to the old museum within one hour. The logo of the Palace Museum (including information on the plaque, Sibaozhai can no longer use the related reputation of the Old Palace Museum)

"what?"

After seeing this text message, Wang Yang, the boss of Sibaozhai, stood up abruptly.

In an instant, he who had worked hard in the mall for many years became completely flustered.

The Old Palace Museum is a gold-lettered signboard, bringing nearly 9-figure profits to Sibao Zhai every year. In recent years, Sibao Zhai has earned a lot of money.

"..."

Wang Yang paced back and forth in the room in panic, calling and shaking people constantly.

"Brothers...our Sibaozhai..."

"Dudududu!"

For some reason, the procurement staff of the Old Palace Museum who had called him brothers before avoided him like a god of evil.

Coupled with the word "order" in the contract, this made Wang Yang, who has been in the business world for many years, cast a cloud of haze in his heart, "What happened?"

……

After hanging up the phone, Chu Ang stood at the door of the shop, staring at the plaque of Sibaozhai without saying a word.

"Chu Ang..." Liu Yun came and whispered, "What did you do?"

"It's okay..." Chu Ang smiled at Liu Yun first, and then came to Liu Yun's mother, "Auntie...don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory explanation for this matter!"

"..."

Liu Yun and her mother looked at each other, but they didn't understand what Chu Ang was doing.

"What satisfactory explanation? Why don't you leave? Can you afford to pay for the impact on my business?" The clerk was about to chase people away while swiping his phone.

And at this moment, in Sibaozhai's work V letter group, the big boss Wang Yang @allmembers, and then sent three messages in succession, ordering all chain stores to remove all literal plaques of "Old Palace Museum" within an hour.

"boom!"

After seeing his brother-in-law's message, the "brother-in-law", who was still proud just now, froze for a moment, glanced at the expressionless Chu Ang next to him, his pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes were full of surprise, "You... who are you? "

"..."

Chu Ang smiled and didn't say much.

In his opinion, any brother-in-law or brother-in-law of the boss is just a clown.

Chu Ang turned to look at Liu Yun's mother, and apologized, "Auntie, I'm actually to blame for what happened today..."

Liu Yun scolded, "Don't take everything on yourself, it's none of your business..."

Liu Yun's mother also looked at Chu Ang in puzzlement.

Chu Ang said, "During this time... I am in charge of all the affairs of the Old Palace Museum..."

"..."

Sibaozhai's brother-in-law's eyes widened.

　There are some things to deal with in reality recently, the update is not timely, sorry,

　　
　
(End of this chapter)