Chapter 80 The Secretary is a Good Person

Because Shen Yiyi was explaining, her feelings were not as deep as Zhang Yang's.

But even so, she could see that this rich old senior seemed to be possessed by her grandfather.

There was something wrong with the way he looked at the chimes.

There is a very obvious feeling of "rarity".

This definitely shouldn't be normal. After all, he is a rich second-generation and must have seen antiques.

The chime bells are not some kind of top-notch national treasure, it’s really not that necessary.

"Senior, currently in our country, the craftsmen who are proficient in the restoration and reproduction of bronze artifacts and can truly make it impossible to tell the difference between the real and the fake with the naked eye have basically been recruited by museums."

"But in fact, there is still an ancient tradition continuing among the people. I am very lucky...."

When Shen Yiyi was introducing, she suddenly turned around and looked at Zhang Yang.

She wanted to take her senior brother with her.

Zhang Yang thought she was asking for his opinion and asking if he could mention the title of his master, so he nodded quickly.

After getting Zhang Yang's response, Xiao Shen continued:

"I am very lucky to have met my senior brother, who is also the seventh-generation successor of Tukeng Duan."

"He taught me the exquisite bronze imitation technology, which is as good as the experts in any museum in China. It gave me the opportunity to display and carry forward such exquisite traditional skills."

After Shen Yiyi finished speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Yang.

Just when Xiao Shen turned around, anyone with a discerning eye could see the position of Zhang Yang in her heart.

He just happened to be wearing a mask for some unknown reason, which instantly raised the sense of mystery.

Facing various cameras and the fiery gazes of a group of middle-aged men, Zhang Yang waved his hand as a greeting.

I won’t go up and pretend to be smart.

The reason for wearing a mask is that he is afraid that others will find out that he entered with a fake identity, so it is better to keep a low profile.

After receiving Zhang Yang's response, many people withdrew their attention.

Only Mr. Cai was still looking at Zhang Yang with burning eyes.

But when the teacher in charge of the booth asked him if he wanted to leave contact information, Mr. Cai smiled and refused.

There was a lot of thunder but little rain.

"Brother, do you think that Mr. Cai was weird just now?"

"Yeah." Zhang Yang nodded. "Based on my experience, he should send someone back to quietly ask for our contact information."

"Ah? Why?"

"Because the way he looked at me just now reminded me of a friend named Zheng."

"Generally speaking, people who look at me like this think that if they work together with their financial resources and my abilities, they can make a lot of money."

"So meeting me is like meeting a cash cow."

“No one will let go of a cash cow!”

Just as Zhang Yang finished speaking, a woman in a suit and short skirt walked towards him quickly, holding a folder.

I was very impressed by her black stockings. She was the secretary of Mr. Cai.

The woman walked to the counter, a gentle smile appeared on her face, and she said to Zhang Yang:

"Sir, our CEO Cai is very optimistic about your ability. Could you please give me your contact information? He wants to have an in-depth discussion with you about investment after the exhibition."

"Business card or mobile phone number will do."

After saying that, she looked at Zhang Yang expectantly.

Finding that the female secretary had not responded, Xiao Shen stood up in confusion and asked:

"What about me? Don't you want my contact information?"

The other party replied very respectfully:

"Our CEO Cai thinks that college students should focus on theoretical research, and doing business is more about practical operations. He wants to communicate with your senior brother."

"What you said... makes a lot of sense!"

Xiao Shen nodded, turned around and stretched out his hand to Zhang Yang and said:

"Give me three business cards."

"Why three?" Zhang Yang asked in confusion.

"I have a feeling that there will be bosses who will be interested in our sect's business in the future. I'll give you my business card then."

Zhang Yang thought about it and it made sense. He could never be sure that Xiao Shen would run into some strange guy, so it would be safer to give his master his cell phone number.

Because once people check the information of the mobile phone number and find that they have found a criminal, they will definitely not have any bad thoughts.

Zhang Yang directly handed Xiao Shen a box of business cards and kept only one for himself.

……

After the female secretary left, Zhang Yang was bored and could no longer sit still.

The stools at the exhibition are too hard and my butt hurts after sitting for a long time.

He told Xiao Shen to call him if she had anything to say, and he went out for a walk. There were four exhibition halls here, enough for him to walk around for a while.

Zhang Yang had just walked a few steps away from Qingzhou University's booth when he saw the female secretary again.

The situation is very similar to before.

Just as Mr. Cai’s team passed by, this woman left the team and walked back alone.

He scored twice so quickly.

Want to chat with someone privately again?

Zhang Yang was a little curious and followed him openly.

He also wanted to see what kind of business could catch the eyes of the rich second generation.

My own doesn't count, because the antique industry is highly profitable and doesn't require any vision.

The female secretary walked straight out of Hall A in high heels and came to the junction with Hall B.

The aisle at the intersection is even busier than the exhibition hall.

For some unknown reason, the crowd formed a semicircle with three layers inside and three layers outside, as if they were wrapping something up.

The female secretary wanted to find a way through the crowd and squeeze in, but she didn't dare to use any force. She just patted this and that person on the outskirts of the crowd as if she was joking.

Many people outside were confused. Who hit me lightly just now?

Zhang Yang walked to the outermost edge of the crowd, jumped up and took a look.

There seemed to be a stall selling something inside.

But I can't see what's going on.

Zhang Yang also wanted to squeeze in, but suddenly he felt someone patting him on the back.

When he turned around, Mr. Cai's female secretary was looking at him curiously.

"Mr. Zhang, why are you here?"

"Oh, I see! You're here to look at antiques too, right? Me too."

"As expected, a master like you needs to collect inspiration from everywhere."

"Can you help talk to these people and give me a way out? Mr. Cai has something to do and asked me to talk to the student inside."

"Is it okay?" the female secretary asked coquettishly.

"Ah, are you done?"

Zhang Yang smiled. He really didn't expect that this woman could say so much in one breath.

You've already filled in all the information in your mind, and it seems a bit redundant for me to just stand here.

"I have a question. What kind of antiques are sold there?" Zhang Yang asked, looking into the woman's eyes.

"Actually, I don't know much about antiques."

An awkward smile appeared on the woman's face:

"Mr. Cai told me that it seems to be a very famous five-piece set for old men on construction sites in China."

"And some cheap antique vases and stuff."

"is it?"

Zhang Yang was a little unconvinced:

"Aren't there mountains of this kind of stuff in every antique market in the country?"

"This... I don't know, but what Mr. Cai values ​​is the person who sets up a stall to display antiques."

"It seems he is a student from a vocational college. He was not allowed to display at the school booth, so he set up a stall here by himself."

“Very entrepreneurial.”

"Really? He is indeed a talent." Zhang Yang nodded in agreement.

At the city's innovation exhibition, the old man on the construction site was shown a five-piece suit, he is definitely an outlaw!

Zhang Yang just heard last week that Officer Tu and his team will focus on a special operation to crack down on antique fraud next month.

The focus of the work is the old men selling "plastic" outside the construction site.

I didn’t expect that students are starting to do this now.

He definitely has a big heart. If he studies hard during his time in jail, he might be able to achieve great things after he gets out.

"Thank you, ma'am."

Zhang Yang said to the female secretary in front of him:
"I originally wanted to squeeze in and take a look, but after listening to what you said, I have completely lost interest."

"You are a good person."

"Ah?" The female secretary showed an incredible expression on her face and obviously did not take the good guy card.

However, Zhang Yang is not the kind of person who would turn hostile as soon as his pants are pulled up. He still has a lot of integrity.

"Let me give you a suggestion. You can ask the security guards to drive these people away on the grounds of disturbing public order..."

(End of this chapter)