He was well aware in his heart that once he sold those two Tibetan mastiffs, the profit he made would definitely not be a small sum.
Song Jingang bought it for 500,000 yuan at the beginning. It was just an ordinary breed and its bloodline was not pure.
On his way back, he had already called Song Jingang.
The other party's attitude was very straightforward
As long as the goods are genuine, each one costs three million. He wants both.
"I'll give you at most three million." "
Qin Hao smiled and cursed.
This was the bottom line that he and Lu Xiaobu had discussed in advance.
The plan of Ao Yuan cannot take a low-cost route.
The site selection must be remote. The initial investment should be concentrated, but it doesn't require much cost in the later stage.
The equity structure has also been determined.
Qin Hao accounts for 30%, the herdsmen for 25%, and the special forces for 5%.
"You..."The special forces soldier was clearly startled.
These two young people are really daring to act.
"It's you who raise it. I'm only responsible for providing the money."
Lu Xiaobu smiled and said, "And you also have shares." "
"No."
The special forces soldier shook his head subconsciously, "I didn't pay. It's not appropriate for me to take shares." I'll just work for you."
Don't be in a hurry to refuse.
Lu Xiaobu spoke with certainty, "Let the lawyer discuss the details later. Everything will follow the proper procedures." The elder herdsman brother will also come over to sign together at that time."
At this moment, he already had a certain air of a boss.
The special forces soldier said no more.
To make him completely at ease, Lu Xiaobu gave him 100,000 yuan on the spot.
This sum of money was actually planned long ago.
It can't be said to be buying people's hearts, but it's enough to warm their hearts.
After returning to Yun City, Qin Hao's father's operation was very successful.
At this moment, he had the most direct understanding of the thing "money".
Without money, many things can't even be said to have hope.
Now everything is going smoothly and he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
After resting at home for a few days, Qin Hao sat on the balcony basking in the sun.
The gentle sunshine in March makes people feel unusually relaxed.
Looking back on the experiences of this period of time, he even had a sense of unreality.
Since he got the Golden Pupil, his life path has completely changed.
The life that was once unimaginable now seems within reach.
Just as I was lost in thought, my phone rang.
An unfamiliar number.
"Hey, who is this?" "
He asked casually.
"Didn't you save my number?" "
The voice was very pleasant, but it was cold and merciless.
With a splash, Qin Hao almost fell off his chair.
There was only one thought left in my mind - oh no, I've forgotten this one.
"Does it mean that if I don't take the initiative to call, you're going to pretend I don't exist?" "
Si Hanxue's tone became even colder.
Qin Hao had a black thread.
In fact, Si Hanxue has been very awkward these days.
After parting ways in northern Xizang, Qin Hao didn't even take the initiative to contact her once.
She calculated the time and knew that he had long returned to Cloud City.
But I never got a call.
So, it was she who made this call first.
"Well..." I was just about to call you."
Qin Hao explained with a dry smile, "Does this count as telepathy?" I have also prepared a gift for you.
"Gift?" "
Sure enough, her attention was diverted.
"Secret." "
Qin Hao's tone was natural. "I'll give it to you when we meet."
He spoke with such confidence that it seemed as if it were true.
In fact, he had prepared nothing.
After hanging up the phone, his mother stood aside, smiling and looking at him.
That look made Qin Hao's scalp tingle.
"Mom, I have something to do. I'm going out first."
Before the words had even finished, the person had already slipped away.
He didn't even dare to think much about Si Hanxue's matter.
It's obvious without a guess that this will by no means be just a matter for two people.
A few days later, Qin Hao came to an antique shop named "Jingtingxuan".
The storefront is spacious and its grandeur far exceeds that of Wu Bapi's small shop.
Porcelain, copperware and embroidered items are displayed in an orderly manner. The solid wood chairs are paired with coffee tables, and the depth of the furniture can be discerned at a glance.
"Young man, what's up?" "
Shopkeeper Wu looked up at him.
"Are you recruiting anyone here?" "
Qin Hao is here to look for a job.
It's not a lack of money, but a lack of accumulation.
After his trip to northern Xizang, he became increasingly aware of his own shortcomings.
Golden eyes can tell the real from the fake, but they can't provide background or value.
In the antique business, if you don't know much about it and just rely on your eyesight, you won't go far.
What can you do?
Shopkeeper Wu's tone was flat.
"Both rough and fine work can be done." "
This was the answer that Wu Babapi taught him.
"Then tell me, what is rough work and what is fine work?" "
Shopkeeper Wu was clearly interested.
"Rough work involves moving, cleaning and doing odd jobs." "
"Fine workmanship is about distinguishing authenticity, understanding craftsmanship and origin." "
If you have the "ability to see through truth and falsehood",
Would you choose to make money first or focus on learning the real skills first?
Welcome to share your views on "ability and accumulation".