The Daily Life Of A Full-Level Boss

"Then, how does the boss sell this inkstone?"

When the boss saw that Su Fengxi wanted to sell, he immediately calculated it in his heart. The inkstone looked dark, like a black bump. If it weren't for the inkstone, he would really think it was a black stone.

"one hundred!"

Lao Bai stretched out a finger, and Su Fengxi thought about it and nodded. Maybe he felt that the boss’s face was really a bit unpleasant. Old Zu said that he would simply be a good person and give him one hundred yuan. If the research is auctioned, every one of them cannot be sold, and the value will definitely be higher in the future.

Su Fengxi took out one hundred yuan from the bag and put away the inkstone, "One hundred yuan, two cash!"

Seeing that Su Fengxi is so generous, the boss immediately thumped his chest. He knew that this little girl was a big money, so he had more points, but now it has been sold, and there is no way to say anything.

Although it feels distressed, I am still quite happy. After all, I sold a hundred yuan for two yuan, and it really made a lot of money.

Seeing the self-contained boss, Su Fengxi drew a weird smile. As expected, ignorance is a blessing.

Throwing Tao Yan into his backpack, Su Fengxi continued to look at it, and said as he walked, "Aunt Su, Aunt Yun, you can buy anything you like. The things here are not bad!"

Su Luomei and Yun Ranqing’s eyes lit up, knowing that Master Su was ordering them. If it had been before, Su Luomei might have hesitated, but now it is different. After the incident of her son being abducted, Su Luomei quit her job and concentrated on I stay with my children at home, but I am not a complete housewife, and occasionally take on private work and earn a lot of money.

Following Su Fengxi, the two also bought a few. Of course, they would ask Su Fengxi’s opinion before buying. Su Fengxi said it’s good, they just bought it without saying anything. If Su Fengxi didn’t think it would work, they wouldn’t be decisive. purchase.

This antique market is hundreds of meters long. Su Fengxi walked down the road, but bought a lot of things. In the end, the whole small bag was filled with bags. Looking at the bustling antique street, Su Fengxi suddenly shined.

Su Fengxi pinched his fingers, and then continued to walk forward. After walking for nearly ten minutes, Su Fengxi stopped in front of an antique shop.

Looking at the above notice, Su Luomei looked at Su Fengxi, and then wondered why Su Fengxi pointed here.

"Xixi, are you going to take this antique shop?"

Su Fengxi nodded, "Good luck today, what do you want?"

Compared with other shops, the business of this antique shop may be relatively deserted, but for Su Fengxi, that is not a problem. After she buys it, she arranges a transfer team, and the source of customers is not continuous.

Su Fengxi pushed in.

"How many would you like to see second-hand goods?"

The speaker was a middle-aged man in his forties, and he seemed very happy to see them coming in.

"Is your boss here?"

The middle-aged man looked at Su Fengxi in surprise, "Little girl, do you want to see our boss?"

Su Fengxi nodded, "I saw the notice at your door that you are going to sell this shop. I happen to have this intention, so I want to see your boss!"

"Little girl, how do you know that I am not the boss?"

"I can see it!"

"Mr., is your boss here?"

"Are you sure you want to buy this shop?" The middle-aged man frowned. He thought this little girl was just joking. Who would have thought it was true, and the two women seemed to respect the little girl. Think about it.

Su Fengxi nodded, "Don't doubt, I want to buy this shop. Of course, it depends on how much your boss wants. Although I want to buy it, I am not taken advantage of!"

The middle-aged man's face changed, he said to wait a moment, and then went inside to invite the boss out.

The boss is an old man in his sixties, his face is ruddy, and his body is covered with a layer of red luck. It seems that he is another person favored by heaven.

What kind of luck is this? I always meet such a lucky person. Could it be that God is so kind to me, she can't believe it, after all, she can't guess the mind of the thief God.

"You want to buy from my shop?"

Su Fengxi nodded, "Hello, old man, this is Su Fengxi, the shop where I want to buy you!"

"you?"

The old man looked at Su Fengxi in surprise, an eight or nine-year-old girl, and said that he would buy an own store. Feng Yuanbo felt as if he had hallucinations.

"Master, you heard that right, it is indeed the shop where Xixi wants to buy you!"

Su Luomei was afraid that her father would not believe it, so she specifically named Su Fengxi to buy this store, not them.

Feng Yuanbo glanced at Su Fengxi thoughtfully, then nodded and invited them to sit down and talk.

"Why does the little girl want to buy my shop?"

The location of his shop is not good, and the passenger flow is not large, and he is not the only one who sells shops on this street. He is really curious.

"Just buy it if it feels right!" Su Fengxi's mouth raised slightly, as if buying a store was easy.

"Don't know the old man's last name?"

"My surname is Feng, and his name is Uncle Yuan!"

"Grandpa Feng, how are you going to sell this shop?"

Feng Yuanbo raised his eyebrows and was shocked secretly, this little girl is not easy.

"There are still a lot of antiques in the shop. The shop sells antiques together, and the person who buys the shop must agree to my request!"

Su Fengxi raised her eyebrows, looked at some anxious middle-aged men next to him, pretending to be ignorant, and asked, "What do you want from Grandpa Feng?"

"Uncle Feng!" Lest Feng Yuanbo would say it, the middle-aged man wanted to stop, but Feng Yuanbo just glanced at the middle-aged man lightly, and didn't seem to take it seriously.

Continued, "This is Feng Yuanhui, my nephew from a distant house. Although this child can't say much about his eyesight, he has always been in charge of this shop. It is Yuan Hui who will continue to take care of the shop here!"

"Of course, I also know that this request is a bit excessive, but I can discount the antiques in this shop, even this shop can be cheaper, the condition is this, of course, if Yuan Hui does not do well, you can dismiss it at any time!"

Su Fengxi raised her eyebrows and didn't seem to be surprised by Feng Yuanbo's conditions. She looked at Feng Yuanhui and nodded with a smile, "I have no opinion, Feng Uncle is indeed a good candidate for store management!"

After all, she won't stay in the magic city for a long time, and maybe she won't be able to come once throughout the year. This Feng Yuanhui has a good face. The most important thing is to be an honest person and don't have any intestines. Su Fengxi is completely relieved. Yang stayed, there was absolutely no problem.

"you sure?"

Since it was put up for sale, it was not that no one came to ask, but when he heard his terms, they didn't agree, and some even said that his shop would definitely not be sold.

He also knew that he might be a little too much, but Yuan Hui had been with him for more than ten years, and he couldn't let Yuan Hui be laid off as soon as he left.

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