MTL - The Era of Hard Work-Chapter 14 hunter prey

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   Chapter 14 Hunter Prey

   "Cooperation with Chia Tai Auctions, when something is sold, a household of 100,000 yuan." Zhao Wei could see that the peasant boy was fascinated by the money hanging on the hook.

  Lu Dong nodded again and again: "Okay! Good!"

  Huang Cuicui brought a Polaroid and took pictures of the things on the table one by one.

   "Let's keep the bottom line." Zhao Wei explained: "There's nothing wrong with it, right?"

  At such a time, they still behave very formally.

   Lu Dong agreed: "Responsible!"

   Zhao Wei's face was full of sunny smiles. No matter from which angle he looked, the net was tight, and the other party didn't even think of struggling, let alone struggling.

   Such a mode is amazingly lethal! Zhao Wei's eyes fell on Lu Dong again: Silly boy has 5,000 yuan!

  Quality customers, who came to the company with a large amount of cash, can't run away!

   After Huang Cuicui took the photo, Lu Dong first wrapped the horizontal axis in a furoshiki and tied it to his body, then opened the schoolbag, took out the old cotton wool, and prepared to wrap the things. The rectangular cloth bag was taken out again and placed on the table.

   Zhao Wei and Huang Cuicui glanced over the cloth bag.

  Although the cloth is separated, the appearance is very obvious, 5000 yuan!

  Many people's income for a year!

   Lu Dong carefully wrapped his rice bowl, like a precious treasure.

   Zhao Wei and Huang Cuicui threw him a 50,000+140,000 bait. He was not so good at it, so he could only return a realistic 5,000 bait.

  This bait must be matched with the thread, the thread was buried yesterday.

  Lu Dong stopped and asked Zhao Wei, "How many pieces are you selling today? I'll keep them and not take them for now."

   Zhao Wei was surprised: "Today?"

   Lu Dong was even more surprised: "I asked you yesterday, you said you can sell it soon and get the money?"

   Zhao Wei thought that Lu Dong had misunderstood, and explained: "Dongzi, I said that the auction will soon be in autumn! That is autumn!"

   "You didn't say that yesterday!" Lu Dong was a little anxious: "You said that you are going to have an event today, let me bring more things over, and I can sell it for money soon!"

   I said that? Zhao Wei recalled, it seems that... he really said it.

   But he meant something else.

Lu Dong became more and more anxious: "I went back yesterday and told my family that they didn't agree. I promised my family that I could sell at least one item today and get the money. The family only gave me these, and only gave me 5,000 yuan. .This...what am I going to explain when I go back..."

   Zhao Wei is speechless, you stupid boy, you misunderstood what I meant!

   "Dongzi, the activity I'm talking about is Professor Liang's appraisal." Zhao Wei can only explain: "It's not the autumn auction! Soon it means a few months."

   Lu Dong was about to cry: "How can you talk like this, how quickly you call in a few months? What should I explain when I go back."

   Zhao Wei glanced at the 5,000 yuan: "Dongzi, we got your antiques, we need to do publicity, and we need to find buyers, it will take time."

   Lu Dong was very worried, very worried: "I take so many things and so much money out, but I can't take anything back, and I can't explain it."

   "Don't worry." Zhao Wei comforted: "We will sign a contract with you."

   Lu Dong was even more worried: "Can't you sell one first?"

   Zhao Wei said: "Dongzi, this will take time, and we can't do anything about it."

Lu Dong scratched his head anxiously: "What should I do? What should I do? Zhao Wei, you are a big company and rich, why don't you buy one of mine and sell it to a customer? Professor Liang said that the market price can reach 50,000. Don't be greedy, 10,000 will do, and I can explain it when I go back."

  This situation sometimes happens, and Zhao Wei is not surprised: "Dongzi, I want to help you, but this is not in compliance with the company's regulations. You can rest assured that as long as you cooperate with us and the autumn auction is over, you will receive the money."

Lu Dong continued to pack the rest of the things, stuffing them back into the bag one by one: "This way I can't explain it to my family, so I can't make a quarrel with my family? Forget it, I'll leave the dishes and sell this one first. ."

   His disappointment and frustration can be seen with the naked eye: "Who will I give those upfront expenses to? Zhao Wei, directly to you?"

   Hearing this, Zhao Wei felt that there was no problem with trust between the two sides, and said, "Fuji, don't be too busy making decisions."

   There are 5000 yuan here, only the one from yesterday is only 2000 yuan!

  The rest of the money for the silly boy to take back? All to the mouth.

   Lu Dong specially saved the small white porcelain plate and pushed it to Zhao Wei.

   Up to now, there is really nothing to say.

The   bait is only 5,000, and the other party will not give 10,000, maybe not a cent.

   There is also a possibility that he can temporarily reassure him by paying some money.

   Lu Dong is actually betting. If he loses, he can just take his things with him, no big deal.

   So, he grabbed the rectangular cloth bag for "money": "Leave this plate, I'll go back and discuss with my family."

   This is not a very clever method. Lu Dong bet that Zhao Wei never thought he could see through the scam, and still believed that he was meat on the chopping block, and he had no defense at all.

   is like a fisherman who does not guard against the fish in the net.

   Of course, he is gambling on the impact of greed and money on a person.

  This is a human race.

   Lu Dong grabbed the cloth bag, and seeing that Zhao Wei didn't say anything, he was going to give up and put it back into the bag, take the small white porcelain plate and leave.

   Looking at the cloth bag and thinking of the money inside, Zhao Wei felt as if he had lost a lot of money.

   "Wait, Dongzi." Zhao Wei refused to let go of the meat on his lips: "Don't be impatient, you sit here for a while, and I'll help you find a solution."

   Lu Dong was listless: "Is there a way?"

   "Wait a minute." Zhao Wei gave Huang Cuicui a wink and went out.

  Huang Cuicui spoke quickly, taking advantage of women to comfort her.

   When he came to the door of an office with the door closed, Zhao Wei knocked lightly on the door, got a response, and opened the door to go in.

There were two people inside   , a man with a split in his thirties and a woman with long hair in his twenties.

   "Boss..." Zhao Wei doesn't know women.

  The split-headed man said, "Speak up, don't be shy."

   Zhao Wei quickly described Lu Dong's situation.

   "What do you think?" the split-headed man asked.

When Zhao Wei came over, he thought about it: "As in the similar situation before, signing a sales agreement with him to buy a white porcelain platter is impossible for 10,000 yuan. I will give him 10% as the first money. Put it in front of him, I promise he will be obedient."

   The long-haired woman interjected: "Can't he keep 1,000 out of 5,000?"

   Zhao Wei did some research: "We give him 1,000 first, and the feeling and effect are completely different from keeping 1,000 in his own money later."

  The woman thought about it carefully: "This is the truth."

  Separate males manage the overall situation, so who cares about each individual's business, and Zhao Wei is a skilled trader of three consecutive deals last month.

   He just confirmed: "Are you sure it's okay?"

Zhao Wei has 5,000 yuan dangling in front of his eyes: "That kid is ignorant, there are a lot of old and worthless things in the house, give him 1,000, today I will be sure to get 5,000 back, and I can make him spit out the 1,000 in a few days. Others are on our one-third of an acre, and they are not at our mercy."

   What is this silly boy like, he still doesn't know?

   The most important thing is the 5,000 yuan in the bag!

   In the end, all the games work in one place, and that is how to make people greedy.

   Greed is like an ecstasy pill, it can overwhelm people's reason.

   With the approval of the leaders, Zhao Wei went to the finance department to apply for ten hundred-yuan bills. When he returned to the cubicle, he found that Lu Dong was being coaxed by Huang Cuicui to keep laughing, and his face turned red.

   Not only has he never seen the world, he has never seen a woman.

Zhao Wei thought about 5,000 yuan and said with a smile: "Dongzi, I have reflected your actual situation with the leader and tried my best to apply for you. The leader made an exception and passed. You can buy the shallow dish, but you have to pay in installments. You 1,000, and the rest will be paid in one lump sum when the item is sold."

   took out the money in his pocket, Zhao Wei put ten hundred-yuan bills in front of Lu Dong.

   Lu Dong stared at 1,000 yuan: "This... is 1,000?"

   Zhao Wei patted the money and deliberately pushed it in front of Lu Dong: "I made an exception, I can't do anything about 10,000 yuan, Dongzi, I really tried my best."

   Lu Dong's hand seemed to be uncontrollably placed on the 1,000 yuan, and he said with embarrassment on his face: "Zhao Wei, I'm embarrassing you."

Zhao Wei emphasized: "Dongzi, there's really no need to worry, just leave everything behind. Go back and talk to your family, as long as you wait a few more days, you can have more income. These antiques are kept in Chia Tai, and at least you can get them. Hundreds of thousands."

Lu Dong was quite moved: "Zhao Wei, you are a good person! No one has helped me like this before." He seemed to have made up his mind: "Okay! All stay! I will talk to my family! Can you give me a deal? Proof or contract, indicate what you just said, and I can talk."

   "Small matter." Zhao Wei motioned to Huang Cuicui to get the contract: "Bring the other four entrustment agreements together."

   The two were waiting in the cubicle and chatting, Zhao Wei said casually: "If something comes out, you can come anytime."

   Lu Dong said: "If you sell it again, I will definitely find you." He patted the bag: "These things, you can't eat or drink, what's the use other than changing money?"

   Zhao Wei saw the bag and thought of the five thousand dollars.

   Huang Cuicui came back soon with ten printed contracts.

  Contracts are all in duplicate, with photos of the items behind each copy.

  Lv Dong took a quick look at it. The white porcelain plate is the sales contract, 1,000 yuan is the first payment, and the rest will be paid after the item is sold.

  The irregularities of Zhengda began to appear, and the contract was not standardized, at best it was just a formality.

   Thinking of the real face of this company, Lu Dong roughly guessed: a strict contract is asking for trouble.

   In fact, those who are willing to sign the contract and pay the money when they arrive at this place are all fooled and lame. Even if a lawyer tells them that they are not standardized, it is useless.

  A cautious person will withdraw before this step.

   Zhao Wei brought a few contracts, swiped on them and signed them. After signing them, he stamped a stamp with a stamp.

   Lu Dong also signed on it, Huang Cuicui reminded and pressed his handprint again.

When    was dipped in ink pad, Lu Dong accidentally got a lot on his right hand.

   Then, the two exchanged and continued.

   Lu Dong found more tricks. For example, the name he signed was Li Dong, and the two didn't ask him at all. It seemed that they didn't ask his name, and they didn't even need a copy of his ID card.

   He guessed that Zhao Wei's name is 80% fake.

  This contract is just a formality, it's useless.

   After signing the contract, Lu Dong picked up the sales copy, folded it, and stuffed it into his pocket. The rest of the contracts, along with the thousand dollars, were all stuffed into the bag in front of Zhao Wei.

   Zhao Wei said with a smile, "Keep the contract at home, don't lose it."

   "Okay." Lu Dong smiled happily.

   Zhao Wei turned around and handed the contract to Huang Cuicui, and asked her to go to the archives to collect it, and by the way, let the financial office prepare the procedures to collect the money.

   Taking advantage of this moment, Lu Dong stretched his clenched left hand behind his back and scratched the itch. He also uncivilly pulled up his big pants and scratched his butt.

   Pulling up his bag, he looked at the red ink mud stained on his right hand.

   "What's wrong?" Zhao Wei came over and asked.

Lu Dong opened his hand to show him, "I accidentally touched it too much." He took the schoolbag and stuffed it into Zhao Wei: "I'll go to the toilet, wash my hands, and put money on it for a while. Zhao Wei , you help me get the bag."

   Zhao Wei smiled and said, "Believe me so."

   Lu Dong said seriously: "Zhao Wei, you can't even trust you, can you still trust people?"

   "You boy." Zhao Wei took the schoolbag and punched Lu Dong lightly: "Come on, I'll be waiting for you here."

   Money and things are all in the bag, where can a fool with a head full of money go?

  Lu Dong walked out of the booth without any hassle, and came to the front desk at a normal walking speed. When the girl at the front desk smiled at him, he returned a kind smile.

   After leaving the antique building, Lu Dong walked towards the public toilet. When he was about to reach the door of the toilet, he glanced back, turned to another road, and trotted into the second-hand book market.

  I don't want the schoolbag and its contents, just two rice bowls, a vinegar plate, a vegetable plate, and a bag of waste paper.

  Grandpa's horizontal axis cannot be lost, so he tied it to him early in the morning.

  If he doesn't leave his bag, Zhao Wei probably won't let him go to the toilet alone.

   Lu Dong didn't come here, he walked west all the way, exited the market area from the west, and then went south again. At the same time, he took out the money on his back and stuffed it into his pocket.

   He came to the stop sign of a main road in the southwest, and there was a bus coming. He got on the bus and put in coins to go to the West Market.

  Lu Dong sat in the car, thinking about the follow-up.

  As a good young man, he went deep into the tiger's den to verify that this was a fraud company, and he also completed the evidence collection, so he must report it as soon as possible.

   But the way of reporting is important.

  The 1,000 yuan, of course, he wants to keep, now is the economic society, pay attention to work and get paid.

   (Say something, the eyes of all the officials are like torches, so let’s take it as a joke.)

Many, many years ago, a second-hand person who was about to enter the society and had not yet been beaten, dreamed of making a fortune all day long, thinking of getting rich overnight. At that time, the TV treasure program was just emerging, and the second-hand goods one day had local influence. In the largest evening newspaper, I saw the report on the collection, and I thought of the purple sand pot at home. With the trust in the media, I called the collection.

After   , a series of matters such as taking photos, sharing photos, and communicating with each other, they told the second-hand goods that the things should be worth a lot, maybe hundreds of thousands, but I can't be sure, we need to see the real thing. So, the second-hand goods with all the money in their heads bought the tickets, traveled thousands of miles to Zhabei, the magic capital, and saw an art company occupying an entire floor in a tall office building.

   The receptionist was very enthusiastic. After learning that the second goods got off the train and did not eat, they bought a McDonald's, and arranged a free hotel, waiting for the appraisal of the experts the next day.

   Early the next morning, Erhuo came to the office building with expectations of money. The long appraisal team consisted of forty or fifty people. After waiting for a long time, they met the experts. An expert who often appeared on a certain collection program on Modu TV, with an appraisal value of 350,000 yuan, was naturally convinced of the second-hand goods, and even bought an appraisal certificate for 200 yuan.

   After that, it is about entrusting. The docking staff told the second-hand goods that there is no need to pay the auction fee in advance, and the company will bear the related expenses of the auction, but the customer needs to bear the pre-publicity fee, 3,000 yuan.

At that time, this was a huge amount. The second goods were dazzled, and they sobered up for a moment, but the other party hit the killer and directly gave the second goods 500 yuan in advance. When the second goods fell, they called them that afternoon. He raised 3,000 yuan over the phone and transferred it to others. He never thought that the 500 yuan was actually in his 3,000 yuan.

  The second goods went back to school happily, waiting for the auction to collect money, dreaming of starting a business or buying a house with 350,000 yuan.

  Autumn is here, the auction is over, and the auction of purple clay pots has passed.

After receiving the notice, the second-hand goods went to the magic capital again, went to get the purple sand jar, saw the video of the auction and the exhibition, and still believed in the company, but had no money, so they could only give up the warm invitation to halve the company's publicity fee, and had no choice but to go back. .

After graduating, Erhuo knew about the Yingyingshan Market. A colleague knew a purple sand seller there. When Erhuo followed him for consultation, he told the story. Only then did he realize that he had been deceived. Later, he asked the seller of purple sand to look at the jar and said. Not purple sand, just purple mud.

  Eat one savage and grow one wisely, refuse the request of the seller of purple sand to buy the jar, which has been retained so far.

   Since then, second-hand goods have been extremely wary of the society, become suspicious people, and even affect interpersonal relationships, but the advantage is that there is no such situation where they suffer a big loss.

In the    antiques, there are not nine out of ten cheaters, but ten out of ten cheaters, including those very famous experts on TV. )

   (end of this chapter)