The silent black brings a hint of refreshing to the boring summer night, gently brushing the face, and trying to lower the temperature sharply.

Zhang Xiaofan handed him a cigarette, lit the fire first, and said, "What are the plans for the future? You can't live like this for the rest of your life. People's luck will always be used up, and getting married and having children is also an inevitable trend. Don't think I'm annoyed, it's just a matter of fact. You don't know who our sister is, she won't swallow your little money."

"I understand, I know all this. Didn't I just see that I didn't say anything?" Zhang Xiaotang was on fire, took a deep breath, and then scratched his head and said, "Actually, I want to go out and go to the East China Sea at least won't let the old man take care of it. The two old men are so famous that I dare not let it sip in front of them. This is also the reason why I am always dishonest."

"Haha, you're a crooked monster. The toilet leaks. I haven't seen Grandpa stop you from doing your career. But you have any plans to tell me, maybe I can help you."

Zhang Xiaotang found a chair and sat down, lazily crossed his legs, and smiled, "What if I say I want to do antiques, what's going on?"[

"Antiques? I have no contact with this industry, but I have heard of it a lot and often performed on TV." Zhang Xiaofan thought for a while and said, "There are great risks and high profits. I believe I don't need to talk about the various things in it. You understand better than anyone else."

Zhang Xiaotang said with emotion: "Some people say we are a poor generation. We didn't meet in the early days of reform and opening up. Now we don't want to find a job, and those who make a lot of money don't have the life to do so. We finally saved up some property and were detained by our sister. What's the point? But I still consider finding a serious job in Donghai, touching the market, and doing research. After all, I have not been scattered in Liyuan for many years. If there is really a handy deal, let's do it together."

Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said, "There is a Minglang Ancient Street in the East China Sea, which is full of antiques, calligraphy and paintings. If you want to go there, I can take you to see the exam. But it is not easy to really make something. Any shop will start with millions. It is not heavy enough to weigh your wealth based on two."

"Don't worry, I can't you still have you?" Zhang Xiaotang sat up in a hurry and looked at him with a bright look, saying, "You have five million on hand, I invest 500,000, and you pay about two million. Let's make the store bigger together. This is a way to make a fortune! Don't look at Lin Zhong's shop full of goods, with at least tens of millions of dollars, you can imagine how considerable the profits there are."

Antiques in the prime of life, gold in chaos; this sentence is very true, but with the change of reform, the era of stock trading for the whole people has changed into a period of collecting for the whole people. Even the aunts in the neighborhood committee kept the porcelain bowls at her house and said that this was a porcelain or kiln thing, which was worth the money. Under this preface, many new goods and fakes emerged one after another, and new things were endless, and even many well-known "bricks" were beaten. Some people spent their whole life trying to collect the whole house, but were said to be worthless. Nearly 90% of the fifty collections were new goods, and the other 10% were old imitations.

The old Zhang family does not have talents in this area, and Zhang Xiaotang himself is a second-hand knife. Although he is fooling people, he always turns around and leaves when he encounters a transaction worth a few thousand yuan, and doesn't even ask questions. So some guys who know his wealth and background want to make a decision, but in the end he is ruined. He doesn't catch up with the oil, but instead gets fishy.

Zhang Xiaofan was also a little embarrassed. If this kid was really allowed to mess around like this, he would be over in his life. He would not lack money, but without a foundation, he would inevitably feel at ease. The second grandfather is old and he still has to worry about his grandson when he is old.

"Let me think about it." Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath of cigarette, snatched the cigarette butts with his hands, and threw it into the trash can downstairs. He then asked, "Do you have a candidate for this?"

"No..." Zhang Xiaotang scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Actually, there are candidates, but those guys are unreliable in doing things. Their reputation is like maggots in a cesspool. They have long been full of filth, and I am too lazy to deal with them."

Zhang Xiaofan pondered for a while and said, "I have a choice, but we don't have to worry about this matter for now. Let's wait for the wind to be less intense in a while." Shi Qiang's figure appeared in his heart. In terms of character, this guy who played the underworld weapon was indifferent. He was simply unethical to his grandma's house. But from a professional perspective, there is no more suitable candidate for Zhang Xiaotang in this industry, so far.

Lin Zhong must be good at it, but he has already taken root in the pear orchard and buried the soil. He cannot be nearly fifty years old and is still struggling like a young man.

At this time, the cell phone in my pocket rang. When I answered it, it turned out to be a call from Ning Meiyi.

"Miss Ning, why would you, a busy man, remember to call me?"

Ning Meiyi's voice on the phone was sweet and charming, and she smiled and said, "Long time no see, don't know if you've been doing well these days?"

"I'm asking you, Hongfu, you have a lot of money in your hand, so it's no problem to save some money for decades. Why? Is there any concern?" Zhang Xiaofan's thoughts were a little moved. For some reason, he subconsciously guarded against Ning Meiyi's hand, always feeling that the other party was not as simple as it seemed, and it smelled like a cloud of mist.

"I don't think your tone is like a doctor who saves the world and the people, but more like a merciful businessman. I can smell the smell of money on my body from several streets."

Zhang Xiaofan looked like a move, and smiled distractedly: "Miss Ning has a net worth of billions. She can easily pull out a hair that is thicker than my waist. How dare I say that I am a businessman in front of you?" After saying some unnutritious words, he turned to the topic and said: "If you have any advice, please tell me clearly. I believe you didn't come to me to reminisce about the past."

Ning Meiyi was silent for a while and said in a calm tone: "When it comes to reminiscing about the past, I really want to talk to you. How about it? There is a classic coffee house near your house. The things here are pretty good, at least they are ground from coffee beans, and try them together."

Zhang Xiaofan raised his hand to look at the time and said, "See you in half an hour. I hope you can offer a price that will make me excited." After that, he directly pinched the phone.[

"Why, that woman has a business to ask you for business?" Zhang Xiaotang's eyes shone, and he was so excited. Last time he was still worried about the five million and wanted to be half of Zhang Xiaofan's level, and he would have a reward of 2.5 million.

Zhang Xiaofan found a clean dress from the closet and threw it onto the bed, saying, "Ning Meiyi is not a good-looking lamp. There are many capable people under his command. It is not that he has something to ask for. You can imagine how difficult it is."

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Zhang Xiaotang was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help but say in surprise: "But it's not the matter of those treasures! Those Vietnamese are the ones who kill people without blinking. If you really want to cause trouble for her, aren't you looking for death when you go to this thunder?"
Chapter completed!