Grandpa Fu’s worries make sense. The things Jiang Xingchen prepared were all the best, including monsters, elemental crystals, fur, bones, and genius treasures, which would definitely attract many big names to come.
However, these things are still too few. If it is just an auction, it would be enough to add some other things. However, it is far from enough to make such a big scene in the celebration.
Another point is that these things are too high-end, so ordinary tourists can't afford to participate, and they can't be attracted at all.
Jiang Xingchen didn't care and smiled and said, "We don't have many things, but others have many things!"
"Uh, what does it mean?" Grandpa Fu was stunned when he heard this, obviously not understanding what Jiang Xingchen said.
"I mean, the items auctioned at this auction are not our own family. We can completely release the news and let everyone with good things come..."
After Jiang Xingchen explained this, Grandpa Fu understood and immediately said, "Justice wants our Xingchen leader to become the organizer of a large auction... But can it really be guaranteed that many people will come?"
Jiang Xingchen was dissatisfied with Grandpa Fu's doubts and said with a smile: "Xingchen has such fame and influence. If you have good things in your hands and can't find a buyer, you will definitely come. Only we can attract so many buyers... In addition, some small families or civilians holding treasures in their hands will come to us as long as they want to sell money, because we are famous for being safe here!"
After a little sank, Jiang Xingchen continued: "And we can also ensure that the seller's information is not leaked and other measures to ensure the safety of the visitor!"
"Then how can we make a profit?" Grandpa Fu asked again.
"Commission. We are responsible for the auction and will draw a commission of 10% of the auction fee!" Jiang Xingchen said.
Grandpa Fu thought about it, but hesitated a little. He shook his head and said, "But Sir, have you ever thought about it? If this is the case, our manpower will be tight. For auctioning this thing, we must appraise and evaluate the items. This ordinary civilian cannot do it, at least we must be knowledgeable..."
Jiang Xingchen nodded. Of course he knew the importance of this, the starting price positioning, and the function expression of the items. These are important aspects of whether a good price can be auctioned.
"This is a problem, but it doesn't matter. I'll ask the old man later. He is knowledgeable and may be able to do it... You can start preparing now. Open a few more venues!"
"We need to hold more meeting places, so there will be more people needed!" Grandpa Fu was really a little troubled. These tasks were not something that ordinary people could do. The collection, classification, and the final auction and transaction required a lot of financial personnel alone.
"Those children have been studying for two years. You can choose a group of older ones. Just pass this auction to check them. If possible, stay in the finance department!" Jiang Xingchen said.
In the future, the territory will develop faster and faster, and the pressure on the financial department will become greater and greater. Only Grandpa Fu will definitely not be able to get busy now.
When Jiang Xingchen first cultivated those children, he had already thought about how to distribute them. Except for the individual situations such as Huang Xiaoyun raising black silkworms, the others were divided into two parts. One group was sent to the research institute for scientific research, and the other group was the municipal management and financial departments. In the future, these children will be the backbone of the territory.
"Can those children work?" Grandpa Fu shook his head. Those older children are only fifteen years old.
"If they don't train them, they will never do it!" Jiang Xingchen said firmly. He remembered that his grandfather told him in the last life that there were more apprentices going out in the old society.
"Okay!" Grandpa Fu nodded: "I'll go find Aunt Yun, and the Lord told the old man quickly that he would finalize the appraisal and evaluation and the person who presided over the auction!"
After Grandpa Fu left, Jiang Xingchen breathed slowly and sat on the chair and thought carefully. He had to sort out his thoughts. He did not decide this auction. It was used to replace the September celebration. On the one hand, he not only wanted to sell things, but also wanted to buy things, such as metal like blue gold. Some precision parts made of iron will rust.
Another point is that he wants to create a batch of folding crossbows. If the Wang family in Linhai City really needs him to come forward, he must have a certain amount of armed force. There is no problem with long-range attacks by grenades, but once the enemy is close, folding crossbows is the best thing to use.
After thinking carefully for a long time, Jiang Xingchen stood up and sent the letter to the Wang family first. Then he went to Xingchen Monthly, checked the content of this issue, and handed them the promotional words.
Before he knew it, it was noon, and Jiang Xingchen hurried to find the old man. Without the pressure of Xianning's illness, usually at this time, the old guy either eats and drinks at the restaurant or grabs Zhao Danqing to play cards at the mahjong hall.
But Jiang Xingchen searched around but couldn't find the old man's whereabouts. He went to find Zhao Danqing, but this guy was also missing.
"Where have these two guys been?" Jiang Xingchen was a little surprised and ran to the Bauhinia Mercenary Group again.
Mo Hongxian was practicing martial arts, and when he saw Jiang Xingchen coming, he was wondering. This guy wouldn't run to him normally. When he heard about looking for Zhao Danqing, Mo Hongxian smiled and said, "You should go and see your wild pheasant garden quickly. They might have gone to steal wild pheasant again!"
"I'll go!" Jiang Xingchen's head was covered in black lines and his mouth was twitching. Especially when he heard the word "re" that Mo Hongxian said, Jiang Xingchen scolded him in his heart. Are you all short of money? Which restaurant can't afford it? Besides, you come to me, are I short of you or you drink? You actually went to steal chickens and you can still have some face.
Without saying a word, Jiang Xingchen turned his head and ran to the back mountain. The current wild pheasant garden had to cross two ridges to reach. As the number of wild pheasants continued to expand, the entire hill was now surrounded by thorns, serving as the venue for wild pheasants to move around.
When he arrived at the foot of the Wild Pheasant Garden, where the gate was located, Jiang Xingchen looked around and waved to a grass. Then a huge wind-harming wolf appeared and ran over.
There is no one to take care of this place, only one or two wind-harming wolves guarding here to prevent wild animals from breaking into the wild pheasant garden. Only every morning do the villagers of Qingshan Village come over and catch wild pheasants and pick up eggs according to the needs of major restaurants.
"Have you been here with Zhao Danqing and others?" Jiang Xingchen asked.
"Woooo~" Yufenglang shook his head and said he didn't see it.
"This old guy is really hidden!" Jiang Xingchen nodded, turned around and pushed the door and walked into the wild pheasant garden.
He didn't need to look for it. He just walked a few steps and heard a turbulent noise. He immediately looked for the direction of the sound.
On the grass, Jiang Xingchen saw the three old men and her nose was almost pissed.
At this time, the old man was carrying a stick and standing leisurely on the side. Two wild pheasants were hanging upside down on the head of the stick, and the claws of the wild pheasant were tied to the head of the stick.
Zhao Danqing and his second brother were sticking out their butts, spreading their hands, slowly surrounding a wild pheasant.
The image of the three people at this time is exactly the same as the Japanese have just implemented the three-light policy after entering the village. The old man was still urging: "Hurry up, can you do it? If someone comes, don't say I don't care about you!"
Jiang Xingchen is so angry, you are so good at playing. The old man’s cultivation level of the eighth level of energy is still cut with feather feathers. Is it necessary to catch it like this?
The old man was looking at Zhao Danqing and the others with great enthusiasm, and suddenly a voice came from behind: "Is it fun?"
Having almost nodded, the old man nodded as he asked: "It's fun. Why didn't I notice it when I was catching wild pheasants outside before? It's so interesting to chase wild pheasants!"
"Hey!" Jiang Xingchen was speechless. This old man's fun was as good as the old naughty boy in the previous novel.
After the old man answered, he suddenly realized, turned his head and glanced, and shouted suddenly: "The wind is tight, huh!"
"I'll take a break!" Jiang Xingchen shook his feet, and he didn't fall down: "The wind is still tight, you can't learn chess well, why do you learn snitch so quickly!"
Zhao Danqing and the others were startled by the old man's sudden voice. They looked back and exclaimed immediately, turned around and ran out. The old man carried two wild pheasants and ran out as well.
"Stop it all!" Jiang Xingchen shouted loudly.
"I just stopped!" The old man replied loudly, running even more anxiously.
"I'll tell the major restaurants again that I won't do your business in the future!" Jiang Xingchen was angry and shouted loudly.
"Uh!" The three of them stopped immediately, turned around and their faces turned into pleading. Jiang Xingchen's move was too cruel.
"Boy, there's no need to do this. I'll just play for a while!" the old man said with a sad face.
"You are so good at playing. Is the game of chicken thieves very interesting?" Jiang Xingchen was so amused that he accidentally said the term chicken.
"Chicken, what is that..." The old man scratched his head and said hurriedly: "We have put all the wild pheasants, is this okay?"
"Brother Jiang, we are playing with the old man. You can't do that!" The second brother and Zhao Danqing wailed in unison.
The old man was displeased when he heard this and said loudly: "What do you mean to play with me? Who told me that it's not even winter yet, there are no wild pheasants outside, only here... Also, the wild pheasants stewed yesterday, you two ate more than me!"
"Old man, you are not kind anymore..." Zhao Danqing and his second brother shouted in discontently.
But they shouted halfway, and suddenly they found that Jiang Xingchen didn't seem to listen to them and was stunned.
The three of them looked at each other, looked at Jiang Xingchen, and whispered: "What's wrong with him?"
"I don't know..." After just two sentences, Jiang Xingchen came to his senses and said solemnly: "Okay, stop playing, I have something to do to tell the old man!" (To be continued...)