My Side Job is a Trader

As a calligrapher, Mr. Yu is no stranger to pen, ink, paper and inkstone, especially when holding the inkstone, he only feels that his heart becomes very calm, so he can't express his love for this inkstone.

So he soon discovered that there were characters on the inkstone, so he wanted to take a closer look.

Teacher Yu touched the two incomplete characters "Weiyang" written in Xiaozhuan, and said suspiciously: "I haven't heard of any inkstone named 'Weiyang'? I have only heard of Weiyang Palace."

Zhang Xin drank his tea and spit out four words lightly: "Qin Zhuan Han Tile!"

Teacher Yu trembled, quickly put down the inkstone, and asked, "Are you sure?"

"I'm not the only one who thinks so. The owner of Panjiayuan's Jubao Pavilion also judges that it's a tile from a palace in the Han Dynasty."

Teacher Yu said quickly: "Then you should take it away, it's too precious, I can't take it."

Zhang Xin could see Teacher Yu's love for the inkstone, so he said, "Do you know how much I paid for it?"

Teacher Yu shook his head, Zhang Xin stretched out a finger and said, "One hundred yuan."

Teacher Yu was surprised: "You mean you bought an inkstone made of rare Han tiles for only 100 yuan?"

"Yes, so in my eyes it is only one hundred yuan, so you can accept it with confidence. Besides, I haven't gone to a special institution for testing, and it may not be genuine."

Teacher Yu rubbed the inkstone with his hand and said, "Even if it's not genuine, it's still worth collecting and using."

Teacher Yang over there finally brought the topic back to the purpose of Li Xueer's visit.

Li Xueer said: "Teacher, I'm pregnant. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to take professional classes next semester. I just want to come over and ask if you have any alternative plans?"

Teacher Yang was surprised at first, then smiled and said: "Let me just say, you are giving away skin care products and inkstones, so you must be asking us for something, isn't it revealed?"

Li Xueer also smiled to hide her embarrassment.

"Theoretically, if you don't attend classes or take exams, I can't give you the corresponding credits. However, if you are in a special situation, I can also treat you specially. You can't miss the theoretical class, and you don't have to take the professional dance class. But in the end I just Can make you pass."

Li Xueer quickly bowed and thanked: "A pass is enough, thank you teacher."

Teacher Yang said with a smile: "You have all done this, and if I don't follow your wishes, I'm afraid you will also have opinions on me. Then I might as well be a good person and be a good person."

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Zhang Xin and Li Xueer didn't stay for long, so they found an excuse and left before the meal time.

Teacher Yang sent the two of them out, and when he returned, he put away a lot of skin care products on the table. Seeing that Teacher Yu was still studying the inkstone, he asked, "Isn't it just a broken inkstone, why don't you keep staring at it?"

Teacher Yu said mysteriously: "Don't be fooled by its appearance, if it's the real thing, it's just such a gadget, you can exchange several skin care products!"

Teacher Yang said: "It's bad. We teachers shouldn't accept students' belongings. It's fine to give away a few hundred yuan. I didn't expect Li Xueer and Li Xueer to be so generous. Why don't we return it."

Teacher Yu stopped him and said, "Forget it, your student's husband is a master. Although this young man is young, he is well versed in human nature. If I guessed correctly, your skin care products should be very valuable, right? But she certainly doesn't." I will tell you the exact price."

"Yes, she said it was from her husband's business partner."

"You see, here lies the subtlety. If someone gave it to her, then she would pass it on to you. It is obviously worth a lot. In order to let you accept it, she deliberately lowered the value. After all, it is a gift, and the value can be great or small.

The same is true for my Fang Inkstone. He said that he only bought it for a hundred yuan. Who can tell the real value of an antique thing? , I feel at ease when I accept it. "

After Teacher Yu's analysis, Teacher Yang stopped thinking about returning the gift.

On the other side, Zhang Xin said to Li Xueer: "How about it? I said it can be done. University teachers generally don't embarrass students unless you have a grudge."

After Li Xueer completed her goal, she also felt a burst of relief.

At this moment, Zhang Xin received a call from Wang Shen.

"Daxian, when will you come to the company? During this period of time, all major companies are holding annual meetings. Although our company is small, we can't lag behind others."

Zhang Xin said: "Isn't there you, you are fully responsible."

"Without you, the boss, the annual meeting seems to lack a soul. By the way, someone from Huaxia Fund wants to come to our company."

"So I have to go back no matter what I say?"

"You are the boss!"

Zhang Xin hung up the phone and said to Li Xueer: "I have to go back to the Shanghai stock market. The company should be busy with a lot of things. It just so happens that the bank needs to hand it over."

Li Xueer said: "Uncle, you are busy. You don't need to stay here to take care of me. Now our mother is here, and there is someone to prepare three meals a day. I have nothing to do here."

"Okay, when you're on vacation, let's go look at the houses together. I'll go and screen a few sets this time."

The next day, Zhang Xin took the high-speed rail back to Shanghai and returned to the company. Wang Shen followed him to his office to discuss the details of holding the annual meeting.

After coming out, Zhang Xin asked the administrator to buy some prizes. What surprised the administrator was that there was a car inside, and the grade was not low. Zhang Qingqing ran over to confirm with him, and then she was relieved to buy it.

However, the news that there will be a luxury car as a prize at the annual meeting also spread, which caused everyone to cheer and bluntly said that the boss is grand.

Wang Shen heard the cheers outside Zhang Xin's office and said, "Daxian, is it a bit too much for you? After all, the market is not so good this year. Our colleagues are not as proud as before. Our company is only able to take risks because of you." Seeking money in the middle of the country, making such a high-profile, but attracted the attention of others."

Zhang Xin said happily: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, we earned our money based on our ability. They are jealous of them. Besides, really powerful brokers will not pay attention to small roles like us. As for our colleagues at the same level , do I need to take their feelings into consideration?"

"Yes, you are still domineering. Another person would never dare to say this. By the way, people from the bank often come to the company these days, but I sent them away with the excuse that the boss is not there. Will come."

Zhang Xin asked, "Which bank?"

"Any bank has them. It seems that several big banks have an appointment. They come to the door in turn. It's quite annoying."

Zhang Xin patted Wang Shen on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't worry about it. Some companies don't even want the bankers to take a look at them. You don't like them taking the initiative to come to your door. The boss knows that people may come to your door and beat you up, and I will watch from the side when the time comes."

At the end of the year, the market conditions in the capital market were tepid, which was also related to the busy holding of annual meetings and annual summaries by major financial companies, and everyone's attention was not on the market.