Chapter 33: spendthrift
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Super Wizard
- Nine lights and kindness
- 1873 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:50:20
What attracted Fang Ming's attention was the root of a tree, with an overall black wood of more than three meters high, which looked like a rotten wood from a distance.
"Why, Fang Shao can recognize this wood?"
Seeing Fang Ming's eyes noticed this piece of wood, Song Xiong unexpectedly asked.
"The home has a half of ebony, which is better than a box of treasures, and this is the nanmu in ebony. If you don't know it, it's not a bad eye."
Fang Ming replied with a smile, and Song Xiong was shocked when he heard the answer, because he did not expect that Fang Ming could recognize it as ebony by looking at it so far.
Even if you can recognize ebony, you can see at a glance what the ebony is. You can't do it without ordinary people for more than ten years.
You should know that the so-called ebony refers to the wood with a thousand-year history. These woods are buried in the soil or in the water for a thousand years and have been carbonized into a kind of wood with extremely high black hardness. From the appearance, it is impossible to see where it belongs. A kind of trees.
Is it possible that this Fang Shao's family is doing wood business? Dealing with wood since childhood
Song Xiong speculates in his heart, but at this moment he completely withdrew Xiao Ming's heart of Xiao Ming, and began to treat Fang Ming with the mentality of his peers, all because of the skills that Fang Ming showed.
"Ebony is known as the spirit of Wanmu, and among them, Jinsi Nanmu is the most respected one. Boss Song can cost this baby a lot," Huabo Rong from the side said.
"In order to get this thing, I spent more than a year, and there are no outsiders here. I will tell the truth and almost planted it."
Hearing Song Xiong's sigh, Fang Ming and Hua Borong smiled at each other because they understood what Song Xiong said.
You know, the real ebony is buried for thousands of years. According to domestic regulations, it belongs to the collective, that is, the country. Even if ordinary people find ebony, they have to turn it in. Song Xiong can buy this ebony and it must be gone. The formal channel is likely to be a villager who privately salvaged and sold privately after discovering ebony.
In addition to this ebony, there are a lot of good wood on the second floor, but for Fang Ming, he is most concerned about this ebony.
Half an hour later, I had a general understanding of Song Xiong's shop. Fang Ming directly asked Song Xiong: "Boss Song, how are you going to sublet this shop?"
Talking about the right thing, Song Xiong also became righteous and replied: "Here I paid ten years' rent at one time, and it is currently due for three years. I honestly don't plan to do this line anymore, so if you want to rent The rent and all these things must be included together."
"Old Song, how can you do this, you can deal with the wood yourself, and your network of connections should be easy to sell." Hua Borong frowned and said with dissatisfaction.
Although I don't know what shop Fang Ming wants to open, Hua Borong knows that it is absolutely impossible to open this kind of wenwan shop. Since I don't open a wenwan shop, it's useless to collect all the wood.
"Boss Hua... Brother Hua, you don't know these people in our circle, if you know that my shop has been subletted and you want to sell these things, it will only push the price, and here are the things worth more than two million. There will be seven or eight hundred thousand, and I cannot lose so much."
Song Xiong was helpless, and when he heard Song Xiong's explanation, Hua Borong didn't know what to say at once, because Song Xiong said facts, and he would do the same when he was doing business.
"I said boss Song, wouldn't you also want to sublease according to the market price?" Hua Mingming on the side asked with a lip.
"Of course not. That is to prevent me from losing too much. I have made a ledger. The current market price of all the items in the store is about 3.6 million. Since the boss Hua brought it, Then I don’t say anything false. If you want to sublet, you can give me another one million in addition to the rent."
The triple profit is nothing to the Wenwan shop. Huarong is very clear that Song Xiong does not make false claims, and the price of Wenwan is not fixed. If you like this item, there is no problem selling it for ten times the price.
For one million, Song Xiong estimates that there is such a profit of 100,000, but it is not a big deal to put tens of thousands of profits in this wenwan store. If you run such a store to find so many materials and objects, Both the cost, labor and time costs far exceed this amount.
Fang Ming did not respond. He estimated that the rent for 600,000 yuan in three years would be 1,600,000 in total if these foods are eaten. Of course, there are other expenses besides that, which means that he has At least two million dollars are needed.
"Boldly ask, Fang Shao is planning to do business in my shop?" Song Xiong asked Fang Ming in silence.
"It's a genre, but it might be different."
Fang Ming pondered for a moment, and said: "Boss Song is so quick and quick, then I will tell the truth. I am very satisfied with your store location and decoration style, and I can accept the conditions you said."
"Really!"
"Fang Ming!"
Two voices sounded simultaneously, with Song Xiong's surprise in the front and Hua Borong's voice in the back.
"That old Song, Fang Ming and I said a few words first."
Hua Borong looked at Song Xiong with a smile, and Song Xiong was also clear, because he knew what Hua Borong wanted to tell Fang Ming, and now he had to find a reason to go downstairs and watch the shop to avoid suspicion. Space on the second floor.
"Fang Ming, I always feel that I am often treated as a scapegoat. Now, it seems that you are no better than me. Don’t look at what the old Song said. It’s nice and not false, but don’t worry. The price can be at least a few hundred thousand or two hundred thousand cheaper."
Hua Mingming's face is gloating, because he feels that the old man of his family should know that the prodigal is not only him, Fang Ming is also a prodigal.
"No, just follow Song Xiong's price."
Fang Ming shook his head with a smile. Of course he knew that there was still room for price reduction, but he did not plan to do so. The reason was simple. The price of one million was already a advantage for him.
"Fang Ming, what do you mean?"
Hua Mingming only said that Fang Ming was a prodigal son, but he pouted and said nothing, but Hua Borong's face was suspicious, and he looked at all objects on the second floor.
"Uncle Hua, some things may not be of high value in your eyes, but in my eyes they are worth a lot of gold. One million won't be lost if you just buy it."
Fang Ming gave Hua Borong an explanation, and when he heard Fang Ming's explanation that Hua Borong's expression slightly shook, he seemed to think of something. He nodded and replied: "Well, since that's the case, I'll talk to Old Song. "
"Dad, Fang Ming is crazy and you are crazy, or a hundred thousand yuan is not money. This is the money that can be saved. If the two of you don't care about me, I will talk, and the extra money will be given to me. ."
Hua Mingming didn't do it. He saw that the old man from home and Fang Ming were crazy. And, is this still the old man of his own family, or the one who always whispers in his ears to save the family?
"Sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing to take up cheaply, everything pays attention to a degree, after this degree is equivalent to a cause and effect."
Fang Ming explained that Hua Mingming couldn't understand it, but he believed that Hua Borong would definitely understand what he meant.
Hua Borong walked downstairs to talk to Song Xiong. After a while, Song Xiong went upstairs with a happy face, and the next thing was very simple. The two parties signed a transfer contract. As for the money, Huabo Rong transferred the money to Song Xiong.
Of course, the final procedures still need to be handled by the management staff of Antique City, but this is not a big deal for Song Xiong and Hua Borong, especially Hua Borong, as one of the best shops in the antique city, a call is called staff member.
After everything was settled, Song Xiong smiled on his face after receiving the bank transfer notice and congratulated Fang Ming: "Congratulations to Fang Shao, and I wish Fang Shao will have a prosperous business and a wealth of wealth in the future."
"Boss Cheng Song has a good word, but I'm curious to ask, will Boss Song still do some business after listing this shop?"
Hearing Fang Ming's words, Song Xiong froze for a while but still answered truthfully: "Well, I have to find something for myself, but I won't be in Modu anymore. I plan to go back to my hometown and do business with some friends. This man is tired. If you get used to it, you can’t help yourself.
"Since that is the case, I will give boss Song a word. If it is still a shop like Kaiwenwan, then it is best not to put a stone lion at the door. Even if you really want to play with the pigs, it is very good."
Song Xiong's face was puzzled, because he didn't know why Fang Ming would suddenly ask him to say something like this.
"Boss Song thinks carefully about when your business started to become bad and you understand what I mean." Fang Ming meant to smile deeply towards Song Xiong.
"From when..."
Song Xiong had the color of memories on his face, but within half a minute, the color of memories turned into horror. He looked at Fang Ming with a shocked expression, "Fang... Fang Shao, what do you mean by that, Could it be that my business is not good and it has something to do with the pair of stone lions?"
"Of course it does."
Fang Ming nodded, "If I am not wrong, boss Song will invite this pair of stone lions because I heard that stone lions have beasts and have the role of town houses to ward off evil spirits, and the appearance of stone lions is at the door of the store. It will also make the guests who come in feel that the store is upscale."
"Yes, it was this pair of stone lions that I invited." Song Xiong kept nodding like a chick pecking rice, because Fang Ming said that his heart was up. This is what he would invite stone lions. Two important reasons.