The county's post and telecommunications bureau is not large in size. There is a semicircular arched wall on the door, and a large red five-star inlaid on it. The four big characters "People's Post and Telecommunications" are depicted in pitch black ink.

There are signs on both sides of the door, and they are "hard and simple" while "thrifty".

These words are all in black.

Outside the door is a green message tube, two 28-large bars are supported by each other, and a sign is hung on the bicycle: stealing letters, illegal and criminal.

There were not many people behind them when they entered, and some people were queuing up to make phone calls.

In addition, the staff at the counter were reciting something, saying, "The five requirements for delivery of rural mail are to set shift schedules, routes, time, personnel, and locations."

The two of them first asked if they could get a wire transfer on Sunday. The answer they got was yes, which made Ning Yinuo and Wang Yi breathe a sigh of relief.

Ning Yinuo sighed: "Reform and opening up are different. The country's train drove onto the fast lane. The Post and Telecommunications Bureau closed down on Sundays 79 years ago."

The young man who picked up the booklet and prepared to continue reciting work discipline fucked his mouth and said, "Our Post and Telecommune Post and Telecommune Post and Telecommune Post and Telecommune Post and Telecommune Post and Telecommune Post and Telecommune, kept working on Sundays. The people contacted their relatives, friends, comrades-in-arms, and classmates regardless of the day."

Ning Yinuo smiled and said with a pity: "So that's it. Otherwise, the Jiangnan region has been prosperous since ancient times, and the people and cadres have worked very hard."

When the young man heard this, he smiled reservedly and started working hard again.

Ning Yinuo said to Wang Yi: "Comrade Wang, I have to call the leader to report this transaction, and I have to wait for him to make the decision."

Wang Yi said: "Okay, just call."

For all external telephone services, only two telephones were used by people at this time, so Ning Yinuo waited in line.

When it was his turn, he dialed a phone number he had just recited.

A few bells were waiting, and a standard Mandarin female voice rang over there: "Hey, hello, this is the Ceramic Restoration Department of the National Museum. Who are you looking for?"

After hearing this, Ning Yinuo felt a little more stable and said, "I'll look for Teacher Li Maoxin."

"Teacher Li is on Sunday. He is going to give a lecture on Mondays and Fridays. You can call him again at 246." The other party said coldly.

Ning Yinuo thanked him and hung up the phone.

At this moment, he felt a little sad.

How can anyone contact the capital's professional giants in this poor and bad place?

He identified that the colorful fish and algae pattern jar is a real product, and it is indeed the firing style of the historical period of the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty. With the photos as evidence, this jar was produced by the official kiln of the Tianwan Dynasty.

Very rare.

Nowadays, the value in the market can be in units of tens of thousands.

But it is a bit risky to buy 50,000 yuan a day. You have to find a foreigner's sucker to make money. If you lose money from domestic collectors, you can earn at most 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.

This completely disrupted his plan. His plan was to spend 1,800 yuan to buy the jar, or even if it could, he hoped to fool him with dozens of yuan.

There is no way. Now is the era of market economy, and everyone is working hard to make money.

With this idea, he called the boss and told the situation again.

Wang Yi leaned at the door and pretended to be blowing the air, actually glanced at Ning Yinuo and was paying attention to his little movements—

Xiaopin, I hung up the phone and called again, and I must have called Guobo.

His business card was fake, but the phone was real.

He saw Li Maoxin’s introduction in the newspaper and wrote down the other party’s unit and asked Zhang Youxin to help him find out the phone number.

As for the letter to Li Maoxin, it was naturally fake. He wrote it himself. Ning Yinuo didn't know his handwriting anyway.

But he was not trying to cheat Ning Yinuo, but he just didn't want to argue with Ning Yinuo.

He has a bottom-line value for this colorful fish and algae pattern jar. The price of 50,000 is a bit expensive, but there is still profitable. However, Ning Yinuo is definitely unwilling to pay such a high price, so he must argue with him.

So Wang Yi directly forged an expert identification, which dispelled Ning Yinuo's intention to fool him.

He believed Ning Yinuo would buy it.

It was the sentence that the other party emphasized before when he was on the boat. He didn't want to go there in vain. The price of 50,000 can at least make a profit of several thousand. After operating it, the jar can even be sold for 100,000 yuan.

If Wang Yi hadn't had a direct way to contact the rich foreigners, he wouldn't have sold the jar to middlemen to make them make the difference.

Sure enough, Ning Yinuo shook hands with him after coming back and said, "Print a contract, Comrade Wang, I want to congratulate you, you have become a big ten thousand yuan household."

Wang Yi sighed and said, "This is not my money, it is the collective money of our production team. Our production team has 140 or 50 families. How many can the family have on average? Not much!"

Ning Yinuo could not refute this.

He said regretfully: "It would be fine if the lid was not thrown away, and it wouldn't matter if it was broken. It could be repaired. If there is a lid, it would double its value."

Wang Yi said: "One hundred, forty or fifty families can be divided into one point, and there is not much more than doubled."

He doesn't care about the money.

This attitude made Ning Yinuo unable to bargain with him anymore:

In fact, he still wants to cut off a fraction of one thousand.

After making the phone call, the two had to go to Bank of China. The wire transfer business had to be handled by the bank. Now the People's Bank of China and the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications have not cooperated yet. The Post and Telecommunications Bureau is the two businesses of postal and telecommunications, and cannot handle savings business.

But the bank is not working on Sundays, so Wang Yi has to wait until tomorrow if she gets the money.

He found a guesthouse for Ning Yinuo, and then led him around the county. In the afternoon, Zhu Zhenxue and Qiuweishui both came to the dock, and they had to take Tianya No. 2 to return together.

Wang Yi's original intention was to ask the two to go back first, and he and the Liangcai Sales Team went back together.

Qiu Weishui was unwilling to be separated from him, so Zhu Zhenxue smiled and said that there was no need to go back, and they would return together tonight.

It just so happened that Zhu Zhenxue was an old man from Haifu County, so he asked Zhu Zhenxue to be a tour guide and led Ning Yinuo to walk around again.

I had cold dishes for dinner. After eating Ning Yinuo, he praised and gave him a thumbs up.

He asked, sucking the taste of spicy crabs, "Your cold dishes are so good, why don't you open a side food store in the county? Nowadays, self-employed restaurants and side food stores in big cities are already blooming everywhere!"

Wang Yi said: "I have thought about this, but if our company wants to open a store, it is just a restaurant, and we cannot open a store to sell cold dishes."

He analyzed: "Cold dishes are common side dishes, with small profits but quick sales. After opening a store, the business radiation area is still small, which is not as good as our sales team to distribute sales."

"Besides, the profit is too small, and we don't have a house in the county, so we can only rent a house. Renting a house is a fee, and the profit will be impacted."

Ning Yinuo said: "Your production team is about to have money, so you can buy a house to open a hotel."

Wang Yi nodded silently.

He also has ideas in this regard.

But he didn't plan to open a hotel in the county. If he wanted to do it, he would make it bigger and open a hotel in Wengzhou City!

There are too few people in the county, so it’s boring to make small fuss.

Moreover, after buying a house, you have to consider appreciation. The one with the largest appreciation space in the outer island is Shanghai Capital. In a few years, commercial housing will be launched into the market, so he will definitely buy a lot of houses in Shanghai Capital.

However, doing business depends on Wengzhou. At most, the people in the production team can be transferred to Wengzhou, and they can't play in Shanghai.

But this matter has to be done slowly. Opening a store in the city is not a simple matter. All kinds of relationships must be managed. Last time I went to the city to sell a safe knot, there would be a robbery. If I opened a store directly, I would definitely have more trouble.

In the evening, he made an appointment with Ning Yinuo to meet tomorrow. Since class was still there, he had to come to see Ning Yinuo in the afternoon.

At that time, we will also bring the sales team to maximize the use of diesel and avoid waste.

Hearing his discussion with Ning Yinuo, Zhu Zhenxue suddenly said, "I don't have to drive Tianya No. 2 tomorrow, there is a boat to bring you here."

Wang Yi smiled and said, "Do you say the mailing ship? Then I have to go back."

Zhu Zhenxue nodded and said nothing.

Just said without a beginning or end.

But it was Monday morning the next day.

He knew the reason for this sentence.

Guests are coming to Tianya Island!

Six old men are here!

Old Lizi, Teacher Jiang and Wang Yi's familiar faces were all inside. They rode a motor boat to the production team. Wang Yi was stunned after receiving the message.

He received the news during class, so he quickly went to the dock to see that Wang Xianghong had passed and was chatting and laughing with the old men under the shade of the tree.

Wang Yi went over and shook hands one by one, and said in surprise: "Why are you all here? Why don't you say it in advance? Oh, I'm not prepared!"

"You are not the groom who wants to marry, what do you want to prepare?" Old Li Zi said with a heroic smile, "We are just going to give you a surprise attack to see how your school is not preparing."

Teacher Jiang waved his hand: "Let's go, get out of class is over. Let's go to school. Now we won't disturb the students' class!"

Damihu was busy on the dock, bringing boxes one by one.

It's full of books and stationery supplies!

Wang Yi smiled and said, "Grandpas, you are so polite. Have you brought so many gifts to the children?"

"Not too much, no more, it's all a little bit." Teacher Jiang smiled while walking.

When they walked up to the top of the mountain, Wang Xianghong shouted to Wang Dongxi: "Come on tea quickly, serve good tea, and then take out Teacher Wang's mung bean soup and sour plum soup. Our team will be welcome today."

An old man named Zhou Youhao smiled and said, "What kind of distinguished guests are we? He was invited by Lao Zhu and Teacher Zhu to visit your school."

A new school building appeared before them.
To be continued...