Chapter 162: You forced me to pretend

At the dinner table, the atmosphere is very delicate.
Ling Chuchu was sulking there alone, because she found that all of her aunt's attention was on Fang Ming and Ye Ziyu.
For the entire dinner, she counted it. Her aunt pinned Fang Ming no less than five times, Ye Ziyu seven times, and herself... twice, both incidentally.
On the other side, Ye Ming was also depressed, because he found his daughter was too protective of Fang Ming.
As long as I talk to Fang Ming every time, I say Fang Ming a little bit, my daughter will cough gently on the side, and then look at herself with a smile.
No way, he was caught by her daughter and had to bow her head.
Ling Mumei listened to the conversation between Fang Ming and Ye Ming, and finally knew how her son knew the Ye girl, and she also had a decision in her heart. When she went back, she asked the assistant to find him more than ten years ago. In the video of this episode, she wants to see what her son looked like when he was a child.
"Fang Ming, since the old fairy left, are you planning to stay in Modu now? How is it, what difficulties can you tell Uncle Ye, this demon is no better than in the village, no matter what you do easy."
Ye Ming can see it, his daughter Fang Ming is a man who never forgets, and can only blame him for bringing the wolf into the room, but fortunately, he still appreciates it.
It is said that a child is three-year-old and old, and eight-year-old is old. At that time, Fang Ming was very appetizing to him, and now it will not be worse.
"I now open a shop in Antique City." Fang Ming replied with a smile.
"Opening a store, you can't make a few dollars by opening a store now, or would you like to come to my company and help me? After getting familiar with the company's business, try to help my uncle manage the company."
Ye Ming already knows that Fang Ming has not been to college, and he doesn't value his academic qualifications. However, if his daughter is really with Fang Ming, his own company will belong to her daughter in the future. It is also possible to train in advance.
"Don't underestimate my uncle's company. Although it is not particularly large, the design of this line in Modu is also known as a small one, and the annual profit is also tens of millions."
With a net profit of tens of millions, it means that revenue is at least 100 million, and it is really not a small company in the design line.
"Uncle Ye, I have no interest in managing the company, and it's good to open a shop."
Fang Ming smiled slightly, and Ling Mumei on the side heard a lot from Fang Ming's answer. His son was not interested in this aspect of the mall. The big group would have to find a reliable professional manager to manage.
"Why are you guys so unpromising, how much money you can earn by opening a shop, and I don't know if you are an antique shop, sometimes you can't make a single business for ten days and a half months."
Ye Ming's face hated the iron and steel, and it seemed to him that Fang Ming hadn't been in the magic for a long time. Even if he opened a shop, it was a small shop. In terms of the price of the magic city, he could earn a hundred years in a year. Wan is already very good, not to mention that there are so many shops in the antique city that compete with each other for business.
Ling Mumei on the side was not happy when she heard Ye Ming's words. Although she might be a family member in the future, her family member could not say her son. Not to mention that her son has the ability, even if she has no ability, even if she eats, drinks and has fun every day, she earns Money is enough for his son to spend a lifetime.
"By the way, you haven't opened this store for a long time. How about the income? After paying a few years' rent, you can go out if you can't. You can take advantage of the low investment now."
Ye Ming continued to ask, Fang Ming rubbed his nose a little strange expression, did not answer the first time.
"It's normal to not make money. Young people often fail in their first business. Just sum up the experience. I didn't start several companies at the beginning. The first three or four of them went bankrupt."
Ye Ming thought Fang Ming was embarrassed because the store didn't make any money, and said comfortingly.
"That, the business is not too good. Opening for more than a week, I did so three or four orders." Fang Ming said very euphemistically because he was afraid of stimulating Uncle Ye.
"You just tell me how much money you have made and how young people are so ink." Ye Ming looked at Fang Ming with a sad expression.
"Coughing" Fang Ming looked at Ye Ming. At the moment, he smiled bitterly in his heart. Uncle Ye, I didn't want to pretend to be this forceful, but why do you have to force me to be so persevering.
"Not much, just made more than one million."
On the day of the opening, the few artifacts sold together with the problems of the Hu family and the little girl that were solved later, the income is also more than one million.
"Not much, just a hundred... poo."
Ye Ming paused for a while, questioning with a suspicion after half a ring, "I made more than one million dollars in a few days of operation. Did you sell Cixi's urinal or Kangxi's dragon robe."
Cixi’s urinals and Kangxi’s dragon robes were a piece of history, and they also originated from the time when the antique city first emerged in the early years. At that time, some merchants in the antique city pointed to a urinal and dared to boast that Cixi used it. Holding a fake clothing, dare to say that Kangxi passed through.
"I can testify about this. He really made more than one million dollars, and he opened it within a few days."
Although the other party's Ming is a little unhappy, Ling Chuchu has to admit that in the area of ​​making money, Fang Ming's speed can be called a small banknote printing machine, and the things he sells are expensive for thieves.
Hearing Ling Chuchu's words, Ye Ming's expression became disheartened. He naturally believed that Ling Chuchu would not lie. He just thought that he had been proud of the profit of tens of millions a year, thinking of asking Fang Ming to come to his company to help. Ming's income can keep up with his company's income.
"Your store is a big investment?" Ye Ming thought of another possibility. "Or did you sell all the valuable things in the store at once?"
Ye Ming remembers that there are a lot of antiques in the Taoist temple of the old fairy. If Fang Ming took these antiques to open stores in the city and sold them, it would be nothing to earn more than 1 million in those days. After all, these antiques have their own value. Place it there.
"It cost more than one million to set up a shop, and the total cost was two million. It didn't sell much. It probably sold one percent of the shop."
One percent, Fang Ming does not have any exaggeration, there is still a large part of the mother tree. If all the magic weapons are made, the total value will reach tens of millions, if it is made as his realm improves When the quality of the spiritual weapon is improved, then there is no money to buy.
Ye Ming was completely silent. Ye Ziyu on the side saw his father's deflated appearance and snickered aside. Old Ye wanted to pretend to be a successful person in front of Fang Ming's brother, but failed.
"Then you tell me, you cost one or two million, how can you sell it for hundreds of millions of dollars, Fang Ming, don't go to the wrong way, those criminal things can't go, and you can't be deceived."
Ye Ming's expression suddenly became serious, because he thought of a word: fraud.
There is counterfeiting in the antiques industry, and the cost of counterfeit goods is very low. If it is really based on counterfeiting, it is really possible to achieve a hundredfold profit.
Fang Ming's expression also became positive, explaining: "Uncle Ye, I can't do anything that breaks the law. I just carved some bracelet pendants and other objects and sold them in the store. The people who bought them are voluntary. ."
"Can the jade pendant carved by yourself sell for such an expensive price?" Ye Ming looked suspicious, even the real masters did not dare to say that they could double the objects carved out.
"I can testify that this thing is not only expensive but also expensive for thieves. A bracelet sells for hundreds of thousands, and even if a piece of wood is cut into squares, it sells for seven or eight hundred thousand."
Ling Chuchu spoke again, she understood Fang Ming's thief expensively, and Ling Chuchu's words were to make Ye Ming slap, and to make President Ling's niece speak expensive, it was really expensive.
But Ye Ziyu, who had been listening quietly on the side, seemed to think of something. There was a thoughtful color in his eyes. After half a ring, he asked: "Brother Fang Ming, did you give my dad a peace sign, you Are the items sold similar to the Ping An Rune."
Fang Ming looked at Ye Ziyu unexpectedly. He didn't tell Ye Ziyu about the Ping Fu.
"The Ping'an Rune was made by my master. I don't have such a great skill now. The things I sculpt will be much worse than the Ping'an Rune."
This is admitted.
Ye Ming also meant what he said in his daughter's words in an instant. He had experienced the magic of Heping Fu. This is a good life-saving thing. If such a thing is taken out, those rich people will spend hundreds of millions of dollars. Willing to buy.
Because having a Ping An symbol means that you don’t have to be afraid of accidental death. For the rich, money and life are nothing compared.
A Ping An symbol can sell for hundreds of millions. If Fang Ming sells the pieces and Ping An symbols that are of the same nature, it will be quite a lot, but let those rich know that it is also a lot of people who spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy .
"It turned out to be from the hands of the old fairy, no wonder, no wonder there is such a magic."
Hearing Ye Ming's sigh, Fang Ming also understood what he was asking, "Uncle Ye, did you use that Ping Fu?"
"Well, just yesterday."
Ye Ming nodded, and after seeing Ling Mumei and Ling Chuchu's curious glances, he looked at Fang Ming again. Fang Ming nodded slightly towards him, and then Ye Ming said what happened.
After listening to Ye Ming's story, Fang Ming's expression didn't change much. He probably guessed the role of Ping Fu. After all, it was carefully made by his master.
In the ancient times, there was a real Taoist master who could make an amnesty order to the underworld to let the dead person return to Yang for a few years. Of course, this requires a huge price. Whether his master is such an expert, he does not know, but he made a disaster-free peace symbol. He believes that his master can still do it.
Ling Mumei and Ling Chuchu were shocked. Unlike Ling Chuchu's unbelievable face, Ling Mumei was more thinking after a brief shock, and suddenly said after half the sound: "This matter, it is best not to treat others Anyone revealed."