live leak picker

Chapter 25 This is a Fake
Chen Dongliang just stood in the bleak northwest wind in the afternoon, with the tall and tall World Center in front of him, and behind him the bloody sun that had already slanted to the west.

The yellowed vest whizzed in the wind, and a few rebellious seaweeds danced, which gave a few people a feeling that the wind was rustling and the water was cold.

Zhou Yu walked out of the guard, looked at the sad Chen Dongliang, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Ahem... that..."

"No!"

Chen Dongliang suddenly raised his hand to stop Zhou Yu from continuing. He stared intently at the Wanguo Building, with a deep sense of loss in his eyes, and said sadly: "I know, my era is over, and my Wanguo Building is gone. I won't stay for long, but please allow me to say goodbye solemnly, I think of running in the sunset that year, that is the youth I will eventually lose!"

"Ahem...Uncle Chen, I want to say, why don't you stay?"

Zhou Yu asked tentatively.

This time, Chen Dongliang turned around abruptly, looked at Zhou Yu, sparks shot from his eyes, and he slowly put his hands on his back, like a peerless master in the wind. In the past, he dreamed of getting out of here quickly and escaping the shadow of bankruptcy, but It's hard to avoid feeling sad when it's time to part.

Back then, it was undoubtedly a gamble to spend a lot of money on such a huge project in the most unfavorable land in Lanjiang City. He lost, and he lost completely, but the hero is still the hero!
"Mr. Zhou, if my guess is correct, you bought Wanguo Building to set up your own factory..."

Chen Dongliang narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes shone with wisdom, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said confidently: "I think you must lack talents like me! When I saw you, I felt a sense of sympathy, a hero cherishing a hero! If you want to stay with me, you must have something very important for me to do!"

"Forehead……"

Zhou Yu was a little embarrassed, scratched the back of his head, and nodded his head in affirmation of Chen Dongliang's statement. Just as he was about to speak, Chen Dongliang stole the line again.

"it is good!"

Tears welled up in Chen Dongliang's eyes, and he said excitedly: "You and I will join forces, and great things will happen in the future! I, Chen Dongliang, will not leave because I am not reconciled! I want to get back everything I lost back then!"

"stop!"

Zhou Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore, interrupted Chen Dongliang, and said: "Uncle Chen, I think you may have misunderstood me. I really want to start a company here. You can consider it if you want to take a job. I have a small matter to trouble you, can you clear out the tenants on the first and second floors first, after all, you are the previous employer, and you must be more familiar with the businesses here than I am..."

After Zhou Yu finished speaking, Chen Dongliang was already standing there in a mess.

My blood is boiling, and my pants are off. You told me that your relatives are here, just let me come over to fix the light bulb?
Both Qin Lele and Lin Ying couldn't help rolling their eyes.

"Ahem...time is tight and tasks are heavy..."

Zhou Yu rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and said, "I've already sent out the company's recruitment information. I think someone will come to interview the day after tomorrow. The first and second floors are the facade of the company. It's absolutely unacceptable now that it's so dilapidated..."

"You can check out, but you have to return the double deposit, [-] for a room, so let's pay first."

Chen Dongliang's enthusiasm seemed to be finally extinguished by Zhou Yu, he stretched out his hand expressionlessly and said.

"You rented this out, aren't you responsible?" Zhou Yu was a little stunned.

"This place is not mine anymore, it's yours!" Chen Dongliang said with a businesslike look, "Strictly speaking, I also work for you. It's business for me to check out, and the money I use is also salary. You should come out!"

Lin Ying and Qin Lele stood behind and hid their faces and sniggered. Zhou Yu also looked astonished. This old man is not only a showman, he can turn his face faster than a book!

One second he was impassioned and full of feelings, and the next second he was talking about money! !
In the end, Zhou Yu still gave Chen Dongliang 500 yuan, which was the first public money since the establishment of "Xingyu Live Broadcasting Company".

After Old Chen took the 500 yuan salary, he turned away without talking nonsense, with his hands behind his back.

Zhou Yu and his second daughter went upstairs to visit the various floors of the Wanguo Building. About half an hour later, many shops from the Yuanhua Night Market had gathered downstairs, and they began to pack up and stock up.

"Not bad."

Zhou Yu nodded happily, and the old head Chen finally satisfied him once: "Can you finish the move tonight?"

"No."

Chen Dongliang shook his head, looked at the porter and said: "There is still a family missing, come and move tomorrow."

Zhou Yu nodded. He was quite satisfied with Chen Dongliang's efficiency. If it was changed, he might not be able to take it for two or three days. Zhou Yu rubbed his chin, looked at the dusty surroundings, and looked at Chen Dongliang asked, "5000 yuan. Clean up the first and second floors before noon tomorrow. In addition, change the word Wanguo Building above to Xingyu Building."

Hearing this, Chen Dongliang rolled his eyes, showing a look of embarrassment, and said, "Mr. Zhou, do you think the money is a bit small..."

"Four thousand five."

"No, Mr. Zhou, do you know how much the words Wanguo Building are worth? Not only do you need to hire craftsmen to rush to work, but also..."

"four thousand!"

"I can't get back the cost!"

"Three thousand five!"

"Five thousand! You give me five thousand! I'll take this job, and it will be done before noon tomorrow!"

Chen Dongliang is in a hurry, and this comes with a discount!
"Ok!"

Zhou Yu nodded in satisfaction, showing a teachable look, patted Chen Dongliang on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "5000 yuan, I will call you now, and I will see the ideal effect before noon tomorrow!"

Thinking of what happened at the entrance of the hospital before, now Zhou Yu is really worried about the safety of going home. Even if Lin Ying can protect him personally, Qin Lele cannot.

As for all the three daughters going back to the small single apartment he rented, Zhou Yu was very happy, and it is estimated that the second daughter would not agree at all.

Fortunately, there are only eight offices on the top floor of the Wanguo Center, two multimedia conference rooms, five executive offices, and a lounge.

All of them are equipped with bedrooms and even bathrooms for daily needs.

Because of the previous bankruptcy, the Wanguo Building was abandoned, and now the water and electricity have been cut off, but it is still livable. Except for some dust on the surface, the rest of the house and daily necessities are all available, and no one has touched it at all.

So, after Zhou Yu's suggestion, the three of them hit it off immediately, and Qin Lele immediately started tidying up the room. Although Lin Ying frowned, it was obviously the best solution so far, so she also found a room and started tidying up.

Zhou Yu finally relaxed, took out the sheets and quilt covers from the cabinet and changed them one by one, dusted the dust casually, and went out the door.

At this moment, he is in a good mood.

Today, not only the base of Xingyu's live broadcast made him very satisfied, but he also had a capable old man like Chen Dongliang as his helper. This was undoubtedly a perfect start.

Watching the sunset in the distance, Zhou Yu walked slowly in the Yuanhua Night Market, picked up the phone habitually, and frowned slightly when he saw the Kuaiyu live broadcast icon, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

I had no intention of going shopping at all, and while walking, I called Jiang Yicheng.

"Xiao Zhou! What are you looking for?"

On the phone, Jiang Yicheng's voice came, as well as loud music, men's laughter, and women's screams.

"Brother Yi will pay for all the consumption tonight!!"

Someone shouted loudly with a microphone, and Zhou Yu immediately showed a strange look on his face. This Yi brother is really peaceful through singing and dancing.

"Brother Yi, it's like this. I was discharged from the hospital today."

Zhou Yu said: "And what we said last time, about the beauties..."

"Oh! That's easy to say! I'll send you a few tomorrow, no! Dozens! Is fifty enough? If not..."

"Enough, enough!"

Zhou Yu said hastily: "Let's start with fifty, and we may need more later..."

"Okay! It's settled!"

Jiang Yicheng directly interrupted Zhou Yu, and then there were only bursts of busy tone on the phone.

Putting down the phone, Zhou Yu couldn't help shaking his head helplessly. He didn't even ask Jiang Yicheng's address. He opened WeChat and sent Jiang Yicheng the location of the Wanguo Building. Just after the sending was successful, he put a hard object on his hand.

"what!"

There was a scream, and the sound of the mobile phone and utensils being smashed to the ground at the same time, Zhou Yu took advantage of the situation and glanced at the ground.

"Ding! An imitation dragon-carved crock."

Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Huh... Fortunately, it's fake."

"Hmph! It's not a good thing to meet you!"

Just as Zhou Yu picked up the phone, he heard a girl calling from the opposite side. He looked up, and it happened to be someone else or Su Xiaoxiao!
Su Xiaoxiao picked up a fragment of the earthen pot with a regretful face, and said aggrievedly: "This is the pottery art of the early Han Dynasty that I spent 30 yuan to buy, and you just ruined it!"

"Uh...Miss Su...this porcelain pot is fake."

Zhou Yu smiled awkwardly and said embarrassingly.

Now even without the system, his eyesight for appreciating antiques is extraordinary, and he can tell at a glance that the crock in front of him is fake.

In addition to shape, raw materials, and craftsmanship, the most important criterion for identifying antiques is patina. The surface of this earthen pot does have a layer of patina, which is an old object, but the patina is forged.

If it wasn't broken, perhaps Zhou Yu would have to take a closer look, but the inner wall and cross-section of the crock pot can be seen at a glance, anyone who is not a layman can tell at a glance that it is a fake!
"However, I spent a total of 30 yuan on this earthen pot, and they can prove it!"

Su Xiaoxiao stared fiercely at Zhou Yu with big eyes, clenched her small fists with both hands and said angrily.

"But it is indeed a fake..."

Zhou Yu shrugged his shoulders and said truthfully: "Besides, there is no such thing as compensation according to the price in the antique business. They are compensated according to the value. I dropped this fake product for at most 100 yuan. I will accompany you."

"no!"

Su Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, and a hint of cunning flashed in her big eyes. She grabbed Zhou Yu's arm and said angrily, "You want to send me away for 100 yuan? There is no way! You have to find another one for me! Make up for my loss!" loss!"

(End of this chapter)