Chapter 146 You tell me you are a bodyguard?!(1/2)
The red wine was taken away, and Zhao Chen brought over two bottles of Fenjiu.
The second uncle also has a good drinker. When he was young, he could conquer all over the world with his drink. When he gets old, he doesn't drink much. But today he is happy. Zhao Chen just invited him a little:
"Second uncle, would you like to drink something?"
"Well....drink some!"
There were a lot of things on the boat, and both of them drank from wine measuring cups. Zhao Chen asked Chen Yanlan to prepare some side dishes.
Although the little secretary’s cooking skills are not very good.
But when the gentlemen are drinking together, the few side dishes they need obviously require too much cooking skills. The fine pork head meat is mixed with finely chopped Shandong green onions. There is no need for other seasonings. Just add some pepper and vinegar.
But; you don’t even need to add extra flavor to the sauced beef, cut it into small strips, put it on the plate, and put some sauce on the side of the plate. There is no requirement for the sauce, Lao Ganma can do it; fried peanuts, alcohol level
The bad ones can’t even pick up the fast ones when they drink to the back;
Simple cold dishes are enough, and hot dishes can be taken out of the churning hot pot.
While drinking and eating, Zhao Chen and the second uncle ate until 2:30 in the afternoon. It was not that they could not eat anymore, but the coconut juice stored on the yacht was gone, and there was no water to add to the hot pot.
Even so, both of them drank to their heart's content.
"Second uncle, tell me, how can I make a move with such a large batch of goods? I don't have any idea in my mind right now." After drinking some wine, Zhao Chen complained that in the second uncle's place, he is a junior and does not need to carry a bag.
Ask around in circles.
"Boy... do you think the domestic demand for antiques is not high now?"
"Otherwise, with such a large batch of gadgets, how much can the wealthy people in the country consume?"
"You are really someone who looks down upon you. Those rich guys, especially the fanatics who are collectors, they are eager to eat all the things you have." The second uncle held a toothpick and spoke cheerfully.
"how do I say this?"
"Investment and speculation have always been the way of thinking of the rich, especially old things that gradually increase in value with age. Generally, they are bought home and left to their children and grandchildren. The more, the better. This is the case for all rich people.
exception."
Zhao Chen retorted, "It's not all like this. At least my old man doesn't have a big collection..."
After saying this, he found that the second uncle's face was not very good.
"I'm not from the Zhao family, am I?" The second uncle glanced at him.
"Sorry, sorry! I just had a headache!" Zhao Chen's feet were now placed on the deck, his toes tightened together, and he wanted to deduct a courtyard in embarrassment.
"Then this matter will trouble the second uncle. You should contact a group of auction houses as soon as possible. I have been unable to withdraw funds recently..."
"Simple, I have contacted multiple auction houses."
The second uncle waved his hand, Zhao Chen's matter was his own business. From the moment he came into contact with this batch of goods, the second uncle had already spread the news.
"However, the large-scale sale of collections in a short period of time may send a very important signal to the outside world..." At this point, the second uncle deliberately paused.
Zhao Chen frowned slightly, "This is indeed suspected of selling iron to support the family. The Zhao family also encountered a turmoil some time ago, and a large number of collections were sold... It is indeed a tragic situation."
He grinned, "I have already used my family property to build a road to Mount Everest. I still care about this, but it is better to give some news. Let's do this. When we let the news out, we will talk about Uncle Fugui and the ruined Zhao
The family is broken up, selling antiques for money, we have to break away from the Zhao family..."
The second uncle was also an extremely thick-skinned person, so he naturally didn't care about his reputation. He didn't say anything and motioned for Zhao Chen to continue.
"Those people who want to destroy the Zhao family, once they hear that you are backstabbing the Zhao family by reselling antiques, they will be crazy about auctioning the fine treasures that the Zhao family has collected over the years.
When things are sold, I will see who is the most enthusiastic about buying them...Last time I was still a little unsure about the enemies hiding in the dark. This time, I might be able to spot a few restless guys.
..”
As he spoke, he filled the second uncle's mouth.
"Even if you know about those enemies who are eyeing you, what can you do? The Zhao family is not strong enough to compete with those bastards who have joined forces. You must think twice before doing anything and strive for stability."
"Of course. Although we can't blatantly confront others, competition in the industry is unavoidable..." Zhao Chen seemed confident.
The second uncle frowned, "Some domestic industries have already formed monopolies. Even if you want to compete, it's just a dream. You don't have to be too quibbley about this. This is the fact. You can't refute..."
This is a warning from the elders.
Zhao Chen saw the serious face of the second uncle, and he felt warm in his heart. At the same time, he gave his thoughts, "Of course it is difficult to break the solidified industrial structure, and it is even more difficult for me to compete with them commercially.
; But! Just because I can’t do it doesn’t mean that others can’t do it. If domestic capital can’t do it, it doesn’t mean that foreign capital can’t do it.”
"Oh, how do you say this?" The second uncle became interested.
"So far, there are so many companies that have cooperated with Huachen, ranging from large conglomerates to small technology companies. Their economic structure can even crush the old and self-sufficient domestic capital. We cannot let them decline immediately, but let them
It’s okay to have a headache for a long time.”
The waves are flying on the deck, and some seabirds are circling on the sea. Today's weather is a bit gloomy, and even the sea is roaring silently.
"Bringing in wolves from abroad will not do you any good." The second uncle warned in a deep voice.
"Second uncle, times have changed. It is not good for me. What good do I want now? As long as the lives of the people can be changed, they will not be wolves..." Zhao Chen stopped here and said no more.
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But Fugui secretly valued Zhao Chen, and he was more attentive to the auction of antiques.
A small incident of reselling cultural relics can make him pull out a long plan, and he can consider the details smoothly. The second uncle lamented that young people nowadays are so smart.
"Stop talking, second uncle, I'm going to be a supervisor. You little brat, what kind of employees are you looking for? They don't know how to treat these fragile babies delicately and tenderly. What do you think?
The handling and preservation work on the deck should be done by outstanding graduates majoring in cultural relics management or archeology!" His tone was full of disgust, the kind of contempt for a cow chewing a peony.
"They are all mercenaries."
Zhao Chen simply took a sip.
"ah?"
The second uncle was stunned for a moment, and the shotgun in his hand shook. He now admitted that he had indeed shouted too loudly in the morning.
"Aren't you going to supervise the work?" Zhao Chen was confused because the second uncle sat back again.
"I won't go. I'll take a break this afternoon. My old back can't bear it anymore."
"Please say goodbye. The second uncle is in his prime. There are beautiful girls everywhere. He has been living in Shibuya, Tokyo for several months. Your body is in better shape than some young men in their twenties."
"What about you? Did you go for a morning run afterwards? How is your physical condition? There are many girls around you. I heard in Tokyo that there are several outer rooms. Your grandfather complained about me here and thought it was me.
This steward did not share the correct values with you."
Zhao Chen became anxious and straightened up from the recliner, "Does my grandfather know about it? It's a rumor! Someone is slandering me!"
The second uncle laughed and did not answer his gaffe.
At this time, Zhao Chen suddenly felt something in his heart. So far, he did not have his own super intelligence organization.
On the contrary, his information spread far and wide.
Anti-reconnaissance capabilities need to be improved!
Looking at the sea, the second uncle and Zhao Chen each had their own thoughts. Dark clouds gradually appeared in the sky, but there were not many cumulus clouds. Even if it rained, it would end soon.
…
After lunch.
Bai Wanning still wanted to start the sand table right away. Li Miaoxian held her hand and kept polishing her enthusiasm:
"It's ridiculous that a frizzy little girl like you, who has long hair and short knowledge, wants to participate in armed actions."
"I have never heard of or seen your inexplicable military god-like self-confidence!"
"Don't be anxious, because it's useless to be anxious. To be precise, your bad idea is useless."
"Just be your princess. Why bother going back and forth? This kind of thing should be left to men. You are trying to do something for others. The etiquette is about to collapse. You, Bai Wanning, are the biggest sinner."
Wan Ning is not annoyed either.
She had always felt that Li Miaoxian's theory was nonsense when it came to foreign armed conflicts.
A woman's view!
One of the two people is talkative and sharp, while the other is silent and thinks he is wise and invincible.
It just so happened that the cold beauty who was usually silent was full of witty words and her red lips would not stop for a moment when Zhao Chen was not around; the lively girl who was usually chirping now had a calm demeanor.
It's a pity that Zhao Chen couldn't see this scene.
"You walk faster, little short leg, the horse racing is about to begin."
"You're still talking about me, stinky Li Miaoxian. You said you didn't want to take a car and walk there, and now you're talking about me. You're really funny!" Wan Ning finally frowned and mentioned the last time she measured her height.
She is only 0.3 centimeters shorter than Li Miaoxian, and Li Miaoxian often uses this matter to humiliate her.
fed up.
"Okay, let's go watch the horse racing, and then we'll go play golf." Mr. Li's voice was slightly gentler, which was considered a concession in attitude.
"OK!"
Ticket check-in channel for horse racing stadium.
To be continued...