I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 161 Finding a Buddy

The space changes, and Chen Feng crosses a world in a blink of an eye and returns to the real shop.

Back and forth, reality is in the blink of an eye, and eight years have passed in another world.

His cultivation has also broken through from True Qi Realm to True Yuan Realm, stepping into a new level.

"With my current cultivation base, I can finally go to the world of sculpture shooting at will."

With a smile on his face, he disappeared into the house again and came to the World of Condor Shooting.

Well, he's here to eat and drink.

All kinds of delicacies are brought out from Huang Rong's kitchen. They not only look good, but also taste good. The key is that there are no duplicates.

This made Chen Feng enjoy himself so much that he decided to have a good meal every time he experienced a world in the future.

"Tell me what you think of Wu Mu's suicide note."

Chen Feng thought that two months ago in this world, he had handed over Wu Mu's suicide note from the Iron Palm Clan to Guo Jing.

"With Rong'er's help, I've read them all." Guo Jing chuckled and began to express his understanding.

Chen Feng knew that the two couples were still going to Xiangyang to defend against the Jin soldiers, so he combined his own modern experience to propose more ideas to Guo Jing.

The three of them discussed military theories while enjoying the food, and the time passed quickly.

Two days later, it was agreed to come back next time, and Chen Feng left with a smile.

Then, he entered the world of bad people, flirting with the empress, living a life without shame or impatience.

Compared with the last time, his current cultivation is enough to stay in this world for a month, and he can often go back and forth during the rest of the next [-] days.

The day and night of this world and the real world are not synchronized, he can still stagger the time and continue to open the shop.

After a week, he felt that it was not good to run around like this every day, so he thought of Jingping's suggestion back then.

Just as I thought about it, a familiar person walked in outside.

"Old Chen, you are a real guy. If I didn't look for you, would you never take the initiative to look for me?"

Jing Ping walked in with a resentful expression on his face. The shops of the two of them were on the same street, and this guy hadn't walked around for ten days.

"Shouldn't you be here these days?" Chen Feng curled his lips, his thoughts swept away, and everything on the whole street was clear, this guy wasn't here at all.

"Ahem, I'm busy buying goods, I've been running outside for the past few days, but you haven't even made a phone call, have you?"

Jing Ping smiled awkwardly, he was a little surprised, the guy in his shop told him that Chen Feng had never been there, how did this guy know he was not there.

Chen Feng said angrily: "You big man, why should I call you?"

"Then have you called the beautiful woman Bai Yiran?" Jing Ping winked, teasingly.

"No."

Chen Feng shook his head, he stayed in another world for eight years, not to mention forgetting others, but he didn't always remember, how could he still be in the mood to find Bai Yiran these days.

Jing Ping was a little speechless: "You boy, Bai Yiran is a very good Guliang, with good looks, family background, and personality. If you don't grasp it, don't regret it."

"It depends on fate, I'm not in a hurry."

Chen Feng shook his head. In reality, he is not too old, and he is not yet old enough to talk about marriage.

"You are not in a hurry and I have nothing to say. Let's go and have a barbecue."

Jing Ping came here to ask Chen Feng to go out and have a meal.

"Ah."

Chen Feng closed the shop and said casually, "I've thought about what you said last time. I really need to find two people to watch the shop. I wonder if you have anyone to recommend?"

"There are so many, and they are absolutely trustworthy, but why don't you look for your relatives?" Jing Ping said in surprise.

"My relatives are not suitable. They are not familiar with these things at all, and they can't do these things for the time being."

"Okay, I'll bring a few people over for you to have a look, and you can choose when the time comes."

Jing Ping nodded, feeling that what Chen Feng said was reasonable, and the antique business still paid more attention to experience.

The two randomly came to a small shop on the street, eating skewers and drinking beer, very down-to-earth.

"Brother, didn't you say you're going to the big rough stone fair? I'll be with you then."

When Jing Ping was slightly drunk, he talked about something about Chen Feng.

"Aren't you not interested in gambling with stones?"

"The main thing is to go out and have fun. I've been feeling bored recently."

"What happened?"

"It's a bit of a hassle when I'm buying, it's very frustrating."

"Talk about it if you want."

"It's nothing, I just don't like dealing with a group of old men. It's a pity that this family business is passed on to me. If I don't like it, I have to do it."

"Were you forced?"

"almost."

The two chatted while drinking. It turned out that this guy didn't like to do antique business, but liked ancient animation. He once studied animation related majors.

It's a pity that the family's business is rather special, and it's not easy to find outsiders to take charge of it. As an only seedling, he can only take over, otherwise the family business will decline sooner or later.

Doing things that I don't like all day long, it's no wonder this guy is uncomfortable.

Everyone has something unsatisfactory, and Chen Feng didn't think there was anything pitiful about this guy.

He just said: "You like animation, you can play it in your spare time, you don't have to give up your current family business."

"Hehe, I actually want to make an animation, but unfortunately the old man doesn't allow it, because he thinks I'm a prodigal." Jing Ping said with a wry smile.

"You are not familiar with it. If you want to make an anime, the chance of failure is indeed very high."

"The old man thinks the same way, so he is determined not to let me touch it. It's a pity that I have learned so many skills for nothing."

"After all, it's not about money."

"Yes, it's about money. If I have [-] million in cash, let's see what the old man can say."

"You can't have it, but I will. When the time comes to start a company, you will be in charge."

"You brag, what I want to do is a top-notch anime, and every episode is comparable to a movie, no matter what, I need a start-up capital of [-] million!"

Jing Ping was already drunk, and he stretched out a finger to signal.

"[-] million funds..."

Chen Feng showed a thoughtful look, opened an antique shop by himself, and almost entered the right track, and it would be good to open an animation production company.

What this guy said made him interested. As we all know, animation movies are very sophisticated, so the cost is also very high.

If ordinary anime also burns so much money, with an episode costing tens of millions, can it still make money?

Let's talk about this matter when we have money, just leave an idea now.

The next day, Jing Ping still did what he was supposed to do. He seemed to have forgotten what he said when he was drunk. Like most people, even if he had a dream, it was impossible to realize it.

Jing Ping brought five people over for Chen Feng to choose, and he left three pleasing to the eye, and the shop was finally on the right track.

With a buddy to watch the store, he has liberated a lot. He goes to visit occasionally, and the other things are left to the three to handle. He gives each person a 5.00% profit share, and the three work more wholeheartedly.

In just one month, Wanjie Antique Store has gained a small reputation, and its sales have tripled!
(End of this chapter)