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Chapter 368 Antique Market
Wei Yandan counted the goods well, and continued to store the goods here. Next, they need to be pulled back one by one, pulled back for secondary processing, and then stored here.

As long as it is not sold for a day, there will be a storage fee of more than [-] yuan per day. These are all money!
After returning to the office, Zhao Yanran made a phone call and went out again. Not long after, she was in a restaurant, and a man in his forties was sitting opposite him.

"What's the matter? Are you still calling here?" the man asked.

"Didn't I tell you a few days ago to do something for me? You can clean it up for me in a few days. The price doesn't have to be too high. I will give you [-] yuan first. If you can't sweep it, you can give me [-] yuan .” Zhao Yanran ordered.

"What kind of off-the-shelf? So expensive?" The man asked in surprise.

"One million in stock!"

"Even if it's a million dollars, the price is a bit expensive!"

"It's a cost, not a defective product. You should be quick about it, you know?"

"Don't worry, I can see that you are going to make a fortune again." The man took a bite of the vegetable and asked, "Is that the fool who bought two tons of wax oil?"

"Who else could it be?"

"Let me tell you, after news of the two tons of wax oil got out, I knew you were going to send it out. If you can meet such a once-in-a-thousand-year bully, you are also lucky!"

The two looked at each other, clinked glasses, everything was silent.

After being silent for a few days, the factory became busy again. The new management was very disciplined, and Jiang Xiaoyan suddenly realized that she was not busy anymore. All the things she was busy in the past were taken care of by the management.

In the evening, Wei Yandan drove Jiang Xiaoyan back to the entrance of the villa, and saw Lu Feng doing push-ups on the floor of the entrance.

"He is always so leisurely." Jiang Xiaoyan muttered and got out of the car, feeling that she would always be worried about her life.

Wei Yandan doesn't think so, but thinks that Lu Feng's state is that everything is tightly controlled. When he is capable enough to control everything, he will have a lot of free time, because he knows when to do things, and everything can be done with ease.

"Are you back?" Lu Feng got up and wiped his sweat, "The meal is ready, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed crabs, and a turbot fish."

"Today I processed two truckloads of goods, and there was a storage fee of more than [-] yuan, and I didn't earn a penny."

"Okay, okay!" Seeing her pouted, Lu Feng hurriedly pushed her back and said, "Dinner, let's come in and eat with Mr. Wei."

While eating, Jiang Xiaoyan talked angrily about how Zhao Yanran was doing, and called Zhao Yanran in the afternoon. The two had a quarrel, and at the dinner table they kept blaming themselves for being blind.

"Mr. Lu, those lipsticks are expected to be processed within five days. What should we do next?" Wei Yandan thought for a while, and then said: "Are we going to publicize this batch of lipsticks? effect, sell it."

"You, it's very common to do marketing." Lu Feng commented on Wei Yandan's ability in the market, took a bite of turbot and said: "The effect of marketing, marketing, and planning at this level is definitely mediocre. Because what you think of, others also think of, there is no shortage of smart people these days, there are too many."

Wei Yandan was a little nervous when he heard Lu Feng's comments, and hurriedly said: "I don't know much about the market, and I'm more in management, and I've been in charge of market development for two years."

"Do you know anything about antiques?" Lu Feng asked casually.

"Antiques?" Wei Yandan shook her head and said, "I've never touched these things, they are very expensive."

"Have you ever wondered why it's so expensive?"

"Because of scarcity!"

"Scarcity? How good is it to go to a museum to see it? You can see how precious it is. Are these things a buyer's market or a seller's market?" Lu Feng asked rhetorically.

"It should be a buyer's market, the one with the highest price wins."

"For example, for an antique auction, three people like it, and these three people are the most competitive bidders. Can these three people reach a gentleman's agreement in private? Originally, they planned to spend [-] million to buy it, and the three people negotiated a price. , five million, first take it down, three people will watch it together, study it together, and then conduct another auction among the three people, so that if you make friends, you can rare what you want for a while."

Wei Yandan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Indeed, but the first condition is that the three of you must know each other."

"You don't need to know. There is magic between the rich and the rich, and they will attract each other. Antiques themselves do not generate value, but more of historical and cultural inheritance. There is a saying called antiques in troubled times and golden prosperity. It has become the situation today, when tens of millions or hundreds of millions are auctioned, there is a market and there is demand."

Lu Feng put down his chopsticks, spat out a fish bone from his mouth, looked at Wei Yandan and asked, "Which market?"

Wei Yandan's mind was a little lost, she smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't quite understand."

"There is no market for antiques, but there is a market for pricing antiques. If you sell a bottle for [-] yuan, will you buy it? You will definitely not buy it. If you find an expert to interpret this bottle, and then find an auction house, in this I went around in the operating organization and sold it for [-] yuan, do you think it is worth [-] yuan?"

Wei Yandan nodded.

"So, antiques are not valuable, but making antiques valuable is very valuable. Why is this valuable? Because there is a heretical market, a market that you can't see, money laundering!" Lu Feng said with a smile.

Wei Yandan understood somewhat, but didn't fully understand. Does this have something to do with the lipstick market?

"What did you say? Going around!" Jiang Xiaoyan was already listening with question marks on her face.

"Look, there is no market, but a market has been created. The model of antiques is actually a kind of marketing. There is no demand to create demand. Even if it is a market for self-entertainment, as long as the bubble is big enough, there will always be fools rushing into it. , There will always be a fool to take over!" Lu Feng leaned on the chair and said: "If there is no fool to take over, just blow the bubble bigger."

Wei Yandan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the way he looked at Lu Feng changed. This was so wonderful that he couldn't help but said, "Mr. Lu, you mean to set the price of antiques in this market, right?"

"Correct!"

The shock in Wei Yandan's heart was incomparable. Before she had a meeting with the marketing department, several vice presidents boasted how good Zhu Lidong is in market development, especially some marketing methods are very brilliant.

At that time, Mr. Zhang said that Zhu Lidong was a fart, and his tricks were not enough for Mr. Lu. If there must be a marketing genius in this world, she only recognized Lu Feng.

The scene was a bit awkward for a moment, Zhang Fengxia was the president, and it was difficult for those present to refute, but everyone knew in their hearts that there was a specialization in surgery, and it was impossible for Lu Feng to be better than Zhu Lidong.

But now Wei Yandan believes without hesitation that Lu Feng is better than Zhu Lidong!

"Then what do we do tomorrow?" Wei Yandan asked.

"Let's process the lipstick first, then rent a counter to sell it, then find a few babysitters to create the illusion of market demand." Lu Feng lit a cigarette and said: "When the batch is sold out, I will go back to the company Well, I should go back too."

"Ok!"

After Wei Yandan left, Jiang Xiaoyan looked at him and said, "What did you just say?"

"It's nothing, wash up and go to sleep."

"It's only time to go to bed."

"It's good to have a rest early, it will help you get pregnant." Lu Feng said with a smile.

The next morning, everything in the factory was as usual, and batches of goods were processed again. Dior's logo was engraved on the lipstick stick, and English was printed on the plastic wrapping outside.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, a Honda car stopped at the gate of the factory, and a man in his forties came down, wearing a loose suit and carrying a leather bag, and looked at the sign at the gate of the factory with a slightly carefree look.

He walked to the door and patted the door with his hand.

"Is anyone there? Open the door!!"

The old man at the concierge opened the window and stuck his head out and said, "What are you shooting for? What are you doing? Just come here to knock on the door."

"Hehe, there is a fucking doorman. Go and tell your boss that the God of Wealth is here, come out to greet him quickly." The man's expression was extraordinarily domineering, he put his bag under his arm, and took out a bag from his pocket. Zhonghua lit one.

"Which family is the God of Wealth?"

"Just say, I'm here to buy you, I'm here with money, to buy your goods, or you can open the door and let me in." The man took a puff of cigarette and said, "Let me tell you, if you put The boss's business has been delayed, he probably can beat you to the street from here."

The uncle saw that he didn't look like an ordinary person, and the small factory didn't have so many rules, so he opened the door and let him in. He pointed to a row of old houses on the left and said, "That's the office!"

The man walked over with a figure of eight steps, full of arrogance on his face, glanced at someone in the general manager's office, and pushed the door open with his hand.

"Who are you?" Wei Yandan looked at this person wonderingly, "Don't you know if you come in and knock on the door?"

The man ignored her, sat on the sofa by himself, put the leather bag aside casually, and smoked with his legs crossed.

"I advise you to be more polite to me, or I will leave in a while, and you have to kneel down and beg me not to leave." The man said arrogantly.

"Who are you?"

"I heard that you have a batch of leftovers? I'm collecting the last batch of lipsticks recently, and I'm very interested in the batch you have. I heard that there are quite a lot of them. How about this, I can give you this number!" The man Stretched out a fist.

"Oh, I see." Wei Yandan came to his senses and said, "It seems that you are right, I cannot let you go."

"I've said it all, pay attention to your words, I'm also a happy person, I'll give you the highest price, one hundred thousand yuan!"

Wei Yandan sneered and said: "I won't let you go, you walk too slowly, I have to let you get out, get out, who told you that I have leftovers here? We don't have leftovers here."

"what?"

"The price can be negotiated. How about it, [-] yuan. I'll take a look at the goods. If it doesn't work, I can increase it."

"Didn't you hear me telling you to get out?" Wei Yandan stood up and went out the door, and called a few rough workers to the next office, and said in a deep voice, "Help him get out!"

(End of this chapter)