Heavenly Master, I have a different world

A small incident did not affect Fang Zheng's mood.

Many porcelains at the exhibition are the products of various companies showing off their skills. According to the color, there are plain porcelain and painted porcelain, and according to the shape, there are bowls, plates, saucers, pots, etc.

Many of them are made by masters, so since you are here, you should appreciate them.

"Boss Fang."

A fragrant breeze approached, and she said softly:

"This doucai bamboo cup imitates the first famous porcelain from Yue kiln in the former dynasty. The outer wall is painted with doucai bamboo. The bamboo leaves are scattered in an orderly manner. The outline is outlined with blue and white, and green color is applied within the lines. This painting method is also called blue and white. The green color was made by our old man from the Xia family himself."

"how?"

Fang Zheng looked back at the person coming.

This is an extremely beautiful woman, or a beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman was wearing a black one-neck dress, revealing her smooth and white shoulders, and her seductive collarbones were unreservedly exposed to the air. Although it was not a low-necked dress, the lift on her chest squeezed out a clearly visible ravine. With her square height, she was a beautiful woman. When you lower your head, you can see a patch of white snow.

The long skirt has a slimming effect and highlights the slim waist and hips. The bag in hand and the jewelry on the body are all just right.

"Mr. Xia?"

Fang Zheng nodded:

"Sure enough, the craftsmanship is extraordinary."

The Xia family porcelain is also very good, but as Boss Sun said, good things may not necessarily sell well, nor may there be a market.

Therefore, the Xia family's business can only be said to be average, with an annual turnover of barely over 10 million.

There are many similar existences in Qu City.

"Xia Hong."

The beautiful woman handed over a business card with both hands:

"Boss Fang, let's get to know each other?"

"It's an honor." Fang Zheng accepted the business card:

"I have heard about Manager Xia, a golden flower among the porcelain dealers in this city. I have always wanted to get to know him. Only when I saw him today did I know that the rumors are true."

"Hehe..." Xia Hong pursed her lips and chuckled:

"Boss Fang's words are really interesting. He sounds like an ancient person. No wonder he is dressed like this."

"But when it comes to reputation, I can't compare to you. Who among the current porcelain smelters doesn't know that Boss Fang was really neat and tidy when he was just talking to people downstairs."

"admire!"

"Heh..." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"Bullying a little girl makes Manager Xia laugh."

"Some people just can't be tolerated." Xia Hong took out her cell phone:

"Add WeChat?"

There is nothing wrong with being upright.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that there was something wrong with the way Xia Hong looked at him. His eyes seemed to be able to pull out threads, and they were so charming.

Does the other person like you?

Want to have sex with yourself?

It must be a man’s delusion!

…………

"Snowing."

Fang Zheng was sitting in the car, watching the snowflakes falling outside. The cold steel city was gradually covered by snowflakes, and it actually looked a bit gentle.

Looking at Feixue, his heart slowly calmed down.

"boss."

Wan Dandan's eyes were slightly red and swollen while driving. Today's experience caused her emotions to fluctuate sharply, and she has not completely calmed down until now.

The fear and helplessness of being bullied and having things damaged, the feeling of being moved by the boss after he came forward, and the mountain-like figure that protected him will probably never be forgotten for the rest of his life.

She turned her head and looked solemnly:

"I have decided not to resign next year and will continue to work with you!"

"Look at the road ahead." Fang Zheng signaled the other party to drive, nodded and said:

"Smart move, but since you have almost no sales during this period, it's best not to think about a salary increase."

"..." Wan Dandan looked embarrassed.

She may be a qualified accountant, but she is definitely not a qualified salesperson. In addition, Qilipu has a sparse customer flow and has almost no performance.

"boss."

She pursed her lips and changed the subject with a dry smile:

"Where are you going?"

"Near the city library." Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and pointed forward:

"Just leave me there. You can go back to the store. If you find it troublesome, you can drive the car back when you go to work tomorrow."

"good."

Wan Dandan nodded and turned the steering wheel slowly.

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Wen Lei raised her hand to cover the falling snowflakes and looked outside the cafe.

A man was walking slowly against the flying snow. An oil-paper umbrella held up a sky and earth. Under it, the man's long sleeves were flying and his cloth boots were on the ground.

Her long hair was free and flowing in the wind.

Men in traditional costumes without beards often give people a effeminate feeling, but this is not seen at all in the visitor.

The straight back is as steady as a mountain.

Every step he takes is as precise as a ruler, and a unique temperament of a warrior and a scholar comes to his face, as if the ancients in the painting have stepped out of reality.

The feeling was extremely strong, more like an ancient person than the costumed actors in the TV series. Every move of his hands and feet had an ancient charm, which made Wen Lei's heart tremble slightly.

Why didn't you realize before that he was pretty good-looking?

"Boss Wen!"

After entering the cafe, Fangzheng put away his oil-paper umbrella:

"What's up?"

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?" Wen Lei rolled her eyes:

"Who was the woman who drove you just now?"

"Secretary." Fang Zheng smiled and said:

"Private Secretary."

"Ha..." Wen Lei pursed her lips, knowing that he was talking about her message, and then looked at Fang Zheng seriously:

"Are you getting taller?"

"Yes." Fang Zheng stretched his muscles and said:

"Second development."

"No wonder it feels different from before." Wen Lei's eyes showed surprise, and then she came back to her senses:

"Look at a file for me."

"document?"

Fang Zheng sat down and took the document handed over by Wen Lei. As soon as he turned it over, something strange appeared.

"A kiln entrance with a license for mining earth and stone is priced at 28 million?"

"right."

Wen Lei nodded:

"You know a lot about porcelain, what do you think of the price?"

"This is unreasonable." Fang Zheng frowned:

"You may not understand, but just getting a quarrying license in Qu City costs more than 20 million. Twenty-eight million is too cheap!"

"Really?" Wen Lei's eyes lit up:

"That means it can be done."

"Is your company going to acquire this kiln?" Fang Zheng raised his head and said seriously:

"As a friend, I advise you to be careful. There must be something wrong here."

"Well..." Wen Lei pondered for a moment and said:

"Do you know Phu Hong Steel Plant?"

"I know." Fang Zheng nodded:

"I heard it's going to be split."

"Yes." Wen Lei said:

"Fuhong Steel Plant has many industries, and this kiln entrance is one of them. If I can win this deal, my status in the group will be further improved."

"As for the price..."

"you do not need to worry."

She didn't say much.

As a newly promoted manager of the group, Wen Lei needs to make achievements, and the low-level sale of the kiln entrance of Fuhong Steel Plant is her opportunity.

It took her a lot of connections to get this opportunity.

In terms of price...

Twenty-eight million is the official price, and how many people will divide the remaining ten million? Naturally, it is not convenient to disclose this kind of thing.

Even before meeting Fangzheng, she consulted other people in the porcelain industry.

"Um."

Founder clearly understood:

"The Phu Hung Steel Plant has been very lively recently. Several congressmen have taken turns giving speeches. It seems that how to deal with the steel plant will become the focus of their campaign."

"There's nothing wrong with your kiln entrance. You have debts but not too much, and your operating conditions are okay..."

"Didi!"

A message came from the phone.

Fangzheng opened it, and it turned out to be Jinhua Xiahong, a porcelain merchant he had just met not long ago.

She posted a photo of herself working out. Her tight-fitting clothes accentuated her sexy and hot figure, with her pert buttocks, slender waist and high breasts all on display.

Coupled with the sweat beads on the pink cheeks, it makes people's blood boil.

"Boss Fang, what are you doing?"