God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 10
That kind of bearing is really not possessed by all the rich.

Xu Jingxing secretly sighed in his heart, but unfortunately, the gap between himself and others is still too great, just like the stones on the ground and the stars in the sky, maybe he will not be able to reach the level of others in his whole life.

But Xu Jingxing quickly regained his composure and secretly encouraged himself. Zhou Zhenshan was only a fishmonger, and he only started his career in his 50s. If he could become a billionaire in just ten years, why couldn't he?

I am young and not stupid, maybe I will be more awesome than Zhou Zhenshan in the future, and then I will wear ordinary clothes and go to the market to pretend to be aggressive.

But what does it take to become a billionaire?

Or, set a small goal for yourself?

Xu Jingxing teased himself in his heart.

It's just that he is very clear that his current goal is only one: 50 surgery fees.

He must collect 50 yuan for the operation within two months to make his sister's operation go smoothly, and he can only consider his own future after his sister recovers.

Therefore, his purpose is very clear, his will is very firm, and he has decided on this path, and he has no intention of regretting it.

After encouraging himself again, Xu Jingxing was full of energy, and warmly greeted every customer passing by in front of him. He was still so nervous and blunt at the beginning, but after he really let go, he quickly entered the state, at least let I looked like that.

And he also gradually learned some tricks, what kind of people are potential customers, what kind of people should not be greeted at all, what kind of words to what kind of people, even the title is very important, calling a middle-aged woman "big sister", to a middle-aged woman Young women call beauty or big sister, and old men always call old man or old uncle. Try to speak colloquially, so that it will sound more friendly.

By noon, he had also successfully sold two of them, making a net profit of 620 yuan. Adding the [-] yuan that Lao Yang helped sell and the [-] yuan that Zhou Zhenshan bought, he actually made a profit of [-] yuan. I was so happy, even he himself didn't expect that he would meet such a good start.

6000 yuan in the morning, [-] yuan in two days.

But after another calculation, even if he can earn so much every weekend, it is still far from his small goal after two months.If he wants to earn 50 in two months, he must add a zero to his income every weekend, which is [-] to [-].

Fifty to sixty thousand a weekend, even thinking about it is desperate, but he can't relax for a moment.

There were few people at noon, so he took the time to eat two steamed buns, then chatted with Lao Yang, and listened to the interesting things that happened in the antique market of Lao Yang, but he gained a lot of knowledge and a deeper understanding of this business a bit.

After the meal, around one o'clock, there were more people in the market again. He didn't dare to be negligent, and continued to stare at everyone in front of him. As long as he saw the other person's gaze, he would stop at his booth and greet him immediately. Although The success rate is not high, but it is much better than saying nothing.

When the sun came to the west, half of the carvings on his stall were missing, and the banknotes in his pocket doubled. Seeing that some stall owners had already packed up their stalls and were about to leave, it could be seen that Lao Yang was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and he couldn't help it. Zhu asked, "When will you close the stall?"

"It's early, there are a lot of shrimps at night, maybe you can catch a few big ones," Lao Yang said with a smile.

"Xiami?" Xu Jingxing was taken aback.

"Yeah, I don't understand. If you don't understand, just search the Internet. Hehe, I also heard it from my little daughter. Don't say it, it's really appropriate."

Xu Jingxing laughed, "So there are things you, Old Yang, don't even know."

"Look at what you said, I'm not a know-it-all, of course I do." Lao Yang was not annoyed, he said with a smile, "Actually, if you young people are willing to be brave, you can get started quickly. After all, you are young and flexible, and you can surf the Internet. What's the matter?" If you look up things you don’t know on the Internet, you’ll find everything.”

Xu Jingxing smiled wryly and shook his head, "You think too much, the Internet is not omnipotent, among other things, the things you summed up with me are not available on the Internet, even a few words are scattered and vague, not as accurate as what you summed up The system is vivid," he said while searching the Internet for the meaning of "Xiami" in antique shops.

Don't say it, there really is such a saying.

It turns out that in the antique market, Xiami refers to those potential shoppers. These people may be residents walking around, students from nearby schools, tourists from other places or even foreigners who like to join in the fun. These people are In order to watch the fun and surprises, people usually don’t spend too much money to buy things, but they don’t mind spending money to buy things that look pleasing to the eye.

To whom are so many fakes and modern handicrafts sold in the antique market?It is sold to this group of people who are called "shrimps".

Don't look at the "shrimps" who don't spend a lot of money, but they have a lot of money, especially for those tourists from other places. Why don't you go home without buying some souvenirs?Why does Changle Road Antique Market sell more than one billion a year? "Shrimp" contributed a considerable part of the share.

Knowing the meaning of "Xiami", Xu Jingxing's heart moved. Isn't this modern handicraft of his own just for the shrimps?It does not necessarily appreciate in value, but it has quality assurance. It is a genuine handmade handicraft. Is there anything more suitable for souvenirs than your own carvings in the entire antique market?

Realizing this, he held back the excitement in his heart and continued to stay here, imitating Lao Yang's appearance and sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Sure enough, around seven o'clock in the evening, there were obviously more pedestrians in the market, and most of them were very leisurely, almost moving, but they didn't stop. They only stopped when they saw something of interest.

In less than half an hour, he received four groups of customers, and three groups of customers were sold. Five pieces of wood carvings were sold, and another 350 yuan was credited, which made him almost jump up with excitement.

Lao Yang sighed sourly at the side, "Zhou Zhenshan is right, your career has a bright future," he was not sour, because he didn't even sell a single antique, so he could only watch Xu Jingxing count the money anxiously.

Xu Jingxing hurriedly said: "Thanks to your guidance, Lao Yang, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get started so quickly." While talking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a low voice: "Zhou Zhenshan is here again."

"Hey, it's so strange, the old guy is so afraid of death, how dare he come to such a messy place after dark?" Lao Yang composed in a low voice, revealing his displeasure towards Zhou Zhenshan.Of course, this kind of displeasure is just a kind of resistance of ordinary people to the rich.

Xu Jingxing didn't have a plot to hate the rich, but stared at Zhou Zhenshan who was walking quickly, and seeing Zhou Zhenshan's brows furrowed in a low mood, he didn't dare to shout out.But he didn't expect that Zhou Zhenshan, who was in a hurry, had already passed by his booth, but turned back and greeted him, "Hey, young man, the stall has not been confiscated yet, so desperate?"

(End of this chapter)