Chapter 982
Just after finishing speaking, a few more dolls came over to buy dolls. Seeing that Sun Yingying had three sets for 100 yuan, they came to buy them one after another. In just a few minutes, all the dolls in the little boss's booth were sold out. Bought.
Although the profit is not high, but small profits but quick turnover, I did not expect to make hundreds of dollars in a short while, today is a small profit.
It was only at this time that the little boss realized that the little girl just now was right. She could make money with small profits but quick turnover.
The three of them did some shopping and went home each. When I went back, I took a taxi and didn't take the bus, so as not to encounter messy people again.
Fortunately, the three families did not live far away, and the distance between them was two or three kilometers.
Zhao Xinying's bicycle was still at Sun Yingying's house, so she came back with Sun Yingying and rode her bicycle home.
When Fu Xiaoxiao returned to the antique shop, Li Gaoyi saw that Fu Xiaoxiao just wanted to say hello, but Fu Xiaoxiao frowned and asked angrily, "Is my father ready?"
Li Gaoyi replied embarrassingly: "I'm picking, you..."
"Then tell my dad, I'm going to Granny Wei's place..." After Fu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she left with arrogance, especially arrogant, even rude.
Li Gaoyi frowned. He had never been in close contact with Fu Xiaoxiao before, but just looked at him from a distance. At first, he thought Fu Xiaoxiao was good-looking. He usually laughed at school, but he didn't expect to be such a proud person in private!
However, when his house is open for business, there are customers at the door. In school, it doesn't matter if you can get along or not!
Because the antique shop in Li Gaoyi's family has always sold genuine products, it has a good reputation in the provincial capital. This time Fu Zhiheng wanted to give a gift, that person likes calligraphy and painting.
Since it's a gift, of course it's a real gift.
He doesn't understand calligraphy and painting, so he can only buy from a shop that sells genuine goods.
Fu Zhiheng talked with Li Gaoyi's grandfather for about an hour, and finally chose a landscape painting by Qing Dynasty painter Wang Shimin. Although the price is high, this time it is related to the approval of new drugs, which is very important, so it is necessary.
Although it is expensive, Fu Zhiheng thinks it is worth it.
Boss Li wrapped the calligraphy and painting in silk and put it in a delicate mahogany box, "Thank you Mr. Fu for taking care of my business.
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Fu Zhiheng smiled, "Thank you Boss Li for introducing me to the good things, and I will come to visit in the future."
This is an antique shop that my father also trusts, and it is trustworthy.
"Hehe, they are all old customers, don't worry." Boss Li said with a smile, and quickly assured that few of these rich people would appreciate and appraise, so although the items in his shop are expensive, they must be genuine, so Many people are willing to come and buy. On the contrary, it is a real collection, or investment, and will not come to his store to buy things.
Fu Zhiheng came out holding the box. He didn't see his daughter and was about to ask.
Li Gaoyi over there quickly replied: "Uncle Fu, Fu Xiaoxiao just came back and said that she was going to Granny Wei's side. Let me speak to her."
Hearing this, Fu Zhiheng was taken aback for a moment, but he persisted and nodded, "Oh, so that's the case, okay, I see, thank you."
When facing outsiders, Fu Zhiheng can always show a gentle side, but in front of Sun Yingying, Liu Meihua and others, he will show his true nature.
"No thanks." Li Gaoyi replied, watching Fu Zhiheng leave.