God Level Golden Eye

Zhao Qiang did not take Zhang Wenhua’s words. He knew very well that those people might really quit peaches, but this kind of thing doesn’t count now. You must communicate well with them to see what the result is. So, if these people really don't want to continue, don't blame yourself for being polite.

"Zhang Wenhua!"

"You don’t need to be arrogant about things like this. If these people don’t want to follow us to open antique shops here, there is nothing to be polite with them. They must be punished properly, and we must force them to open antique shops here as much as possible. shop."

Zhao Qiang knows Zhang Wenhua's shooting and breaking up, but just casually talk about it, don't take it seriously, in fact, whether he or Zhao Wenhua, really need those people to open an antique shop here.

"Humph!"

"Could it be that with our years of experience in the antique collection circle, as well as our identity and status, without these people, is it true that we can't live?"

Zhang Wenhua was furious.

"Sun Mengyan is a very difficult person to deal with, especially now that we already know our intentions and our intentions, she must have been staring at us tightly. If we make any mistakes, the consequences will be very serious, unless we don’t open antiques here. Shop, if we open an antique shop here, we need more people to help us cover it. Once something happens, everyone can unite. If we can’t do this, we don’t need to open an antique shop here. ."

Zhao Qiang is very calm. In this situation, it is really necessary to have more people open antique shops here. Now it seems that the biggest threat is not only Sun Mengyan, not just Song Yun, but also competition from others. If you want to live here, live very freely, and make a lot of money, the easiest way is of course to have more people of your own.

Zhang Wenhua took a deep breath and worked hard to calm herself down. Zhao Qiang's words are not wrong. Sun Mengyan's antique market is very competitive. Sun Mengyan has no good face for herself. Under such circumstances, she wants to make money, especially earning. Big money, you really have to unite at gunpoint.

"Ok!"

"Zhao Qiang!"

"What you said is not wrong, it is true. We have to let more of our own people open antique shops here, and we can do business together and make money together. But as I just said, now they find that the cost is more than It was a very critical issue to be able to get the shop to convince them before it was much older."

Zhang Wenhua tried to calm himself down, Zhao Qiang was right, but the question was how to solve this matter.

"Humph!"

"We can talk to them well first. If they can accept our views, this will naturally be a happy thing for everyone. If they disagree and want to escape, don’t blame us for being polite. Although the past is over, no one is cleaner than anyone else."

"The best way to solve this kind of problem is of course to intimidate and lure. Those people are bullying and fearing hardship. As long as our attitude is strong enough, they have only one choice, and that is to make a fortune with us."

Zhao Qiang is not very polite at all. Those people have followed himself and Zhang Wenhua in business for a long time. To put it bluntly, they have to rely on themselves and Zhang Wenhua to make money. They used to make money like grandsons, but now they are facing a little difficulty. You have to pay a price to become an ancestor, which is absolutely impossible.

"This matter is handled in this way. Our position and attitude are like this. When we have dinner with them tonight, if everyone can talk about the consensus, just like you said, it would be great, but if They toast and don't drink fine wine, don't blame us for showing our fangs."

Zhang Wenhua is a cruel person. It was just because he was very angry that he said a few words. Now he has calmed down, knowing that he and Zhao Qiang need those people, regardless of cover or cannon fodder, those people are very good. It must be like what Zhao Qiang said, no matter what, those people must be allowed to open antique shops here.

Zhang Ping sat motionless on the sofa next to him, without saying a word, but the look on his face was very ugly, like a scared little rabbit.

"Horrible!"

"It's terrible!"

Zhang Ping has always felt that his heartbeat is accelerating. When Zhang Wenhua was so angry that he smashed the cup, it was really terrifying. He had never seen such an exposed grandfather. He couldn't accept it for a while. Then I heard Zhang Wenhua and Zhao Qiang. The two people discussed things that subverted the world view. There is only one idea in their minds. Zhao Qiang and his grandfather Zhang Wenhua can make money. In order to control the entire antique market, they have no choice.

"Does it have to be like this in business? Is it necessary to do something like this if you want to make money in the antique collection circle?"

Zhang Ping felt that everything he had heard about in the past few days was completely different from what he had seen and heard in the past two decades, as if he had been in another world.

Night fell.

Hua Deng is on.

The whole city is different from the daytime, presenting another noisy and lively scene. In such a time, there are many people doing a lot of things. Everyone wants to make more money and wants to do it for themselves. Struggle for the future. Some things can be put under the sun openly, but more things are only known to the person concerned and it is absolutely impossible to disclose them.

Zhang Wenhua, Zhao Qiang and Zhang Ping are sitting in the car. Tonight, they have to have dinner with those who have been doing business together for many years. There is still half an hour before the scheduled time, and they will definitely arrive on time.

"Zhang Ping!"

"When you get there for a while, you don't need to say anything, don't need to do anything, look carefully with your eyes and listen carefully with your ears."

Zhang Wenhua looked at Zhang Ping. Tonight’s situation will definitely not be on the safe side. It will definitely be turbulent. Zhang Wenhua doesn’t have much experience in this area. He is really uneasy. You have to keep a close eye on it.

"grandfather!"

"Do not worry!"

"I am not a three-year-old kid, so I can handle this situation by myself, so don't worry."

Zhang Ping nodded, Zhang Wenhua did this for his own good.

"Zhang Ping, there is one more thing you must be very careful about yourself, or maybe someone will trouble you during this dinner tonight."

Zhao Qiang is also a little worried about Zhang Ping. This dinner tonight will definitely be violent and even a certain degree of conflict. Zhang Ping is very likely to be the target of others’ attacks. The most obvious or simplest excuse. It's because I went to Song Yun's Treasure Pavilion to kick the hall before and came back dingy.

Zhang Ping's face changed a little, and he knew exactly what Zhao Qiang was talking about.

"Grandpa Zhao!"

"Don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

Zhang Ping took a sip of water while talking. There is really no good way to deal with this kind of thing. This pass must be passed. If those people really make fun of Song Yun's affairs, there is absolutely no way to refute it. Able to accept and endure the ridicule of others.

Zhang Wenhua noticed that the look on Zhang Ping’s face had changed very obviously. He wanted to comfort him but didn’t know how to say it, so he didn’t say anything at all. This is Zhang Ping’s business. He wanted to get involved in this antique collection circle. , He has to find a way to overcome and deal with this matter himself, if it is not for a certain occasion in the future tonight, he will also have to face such a thing.