Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 501, Golden Buddha News

"Mr. Wang, it's a pleasure to work with you."

After the matter was over, Yang Huaijin and Wang Qingsong shook hands: "We will get the first set of equipment you want within half a month! We will notify you as soon as possible when the time comes! Subsequent production will take time."

Wang Qingsong extended his hand and shook it, saying with a smile, "It's a pleasure to work with you, Mr. Yang. I believe we will have many opportunities to cooperate in the future, not just this time."

Yang Huaijin smiled.

This kind of order will usually be followed up with a lot of follow-up orders, so it can be considered a big customer.

"Then I'll have to rely on President Wang from now on."

Wang Qingsong was polite.

Yang Huaijin is quite experienced. Given the Yang family's background, there is actually no need to be so polite.

As long as the Yang family remains intact, Yang Huaijin will never be short of money.

"By the way, Mr. Wang, is there any misunderstanding between you... and Zhou Hao?"

Letting go of his hand, Yang Huaijin was polite.

Wang Qingsong smiled when he saw this: "It's not a misunderstanding, it's just a bunch of old things. In the past, the Zhou family..."

Let’s talk about the general situation.

Originally, he was not going to tell it, after all, it was a private matter, and it was also the Zhou family's business.

But Zhou Hao works here.

In order to avoid being gossiped about by others, I still said it out loud.

Yang Huaijin exclaimed softly, "Is that so?"

But he didn’t say much.

Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "Boss Yang, let's go back first."

"Don't leave in such a hurry! I'll treat you all to dinner tonight."

"Mr. Yang, you are too polite. We still have something to do tonight! We won't bother you anymore."

Seeing him say that, Yang Huaijin was no longer polite.

After a brief greeting, he asked someone to take the person downstairs.

……

After everyone left, Yang Huaijin returned to his office and looked at a document on the table.

This is the appointment letter.

It’s Zhou Hao’s.

After thinking about it, I tore up the document and took a copy from the bottom.

Signed.

Then I made a phone call and someone came over after a while.

"Wang Yuan, pass this down."

The other party took the thing and looked at it, then raised his head in confusion:
"Boss Yang... this... wasn't it agreed before? Why did you remove Zhou Hao? Is it just because of someone else's words? This is not good, right?"

This made him very embarrassed.

He had already told Zhou Hao about this matter in advance, and now it has been changed.

It made him very embarrassed.

Yang Huaijin shook his head: "Not yet. Have you forgotten what I said before? I am optimistic about both Zhou Hao and Song Jia, especially Song Jia. Although she has been here for half a year shorter than Zhou Hao, she is more capable. This is also something I have been considering. Okay, let's do it."

After hearing him say that, Wang Yuan finally said nothing and went out with his things.

Yang Huaijin watched the people leave and tapped the table lightly.

He would certainly not suppress his employees just because of Wang Qingsong's words.

He has been hesitating between these two people, and he is more optimistic about Song Jia, and Zhou Hao because he has been here longer.

So he kept hesitating.

Of course, it cannot be said that Wang Qingsong’s words had no impact at all.

When he has some opinions about someone, there will always be some bias, which is unavoidable.

The balance of victory was tipped by this straw.

As for dismissal, he would naturally not do such a thing.

……

"What? Manager Wang, isn't this what we agreed on?"

When Zhou Hao heard that his appointment was rejected and replaced by another person, he went crazy.

Wang Yuan said helplessly: "This is Mr. Yang's appointment, I can't do anything about it!"

"That……"

He wanted to ask, were all the gifts he gave in vain?
But seeing how many people were there, he still didn't say it.

Wang Yuan was also helpless when he saw this: "The one who came today is a major customer of the company. Mr. Yang knows what you did at the front desk today. I don't know if it has anything to do with this."

Zhou Hao left angrily after hearing this.

I came to the side and made a phone call.

……

Wang Qingsong and his group came downstairs, looked at Zhang Feng and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, where are you going later? Are you going back home or in the city?"

Zhang Feng smiled when he heard this: "Don't worry about me, I still have things to do!"

"Okay, drive slowly!"

After saying hello, they got into their separate cars.

Wang Qingsong drove towards his home.

As the car was driving on the road, Zhou Ying's phone rang and her mother's voice came from the phone.

Then Zhou Ying was surprised and the two chatted for a while.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ying frowned and said, "My mother called and said that my second aunt had a quarrel with her. She said that we spoke badly to Zhou Hao's boss and disrupted Zhou Hao's promotion."

Wang Qingsong raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Is this true?"

"Yeah! Since they called me, how could it be fake? Wouldn't that be bad?"

Zhou Ying was a little hesitant.

Wang Qingsong thought about it and finally shook his head: "No, Mr. Yang should make his own decision. It is impossible for him to completely reject his own employees just because of a few words we said before. Who would be willing to work with him in this way?
Besides, I didn’t say anything excessive, and Mr. Yang must have made the decision before. "

Zhou Ying thought about it and felt that it should be the case.

Then he said helplessly: "But we still have to bear the blame."

Wang Qingsong said indifferently: "Why bother so much!"

If Zhou Hao was Gao Qianfan's employee, he might really say a little more.

At worst, we can give him more orders.

Yang Huaijin wouldn't say who that person is.

Three generations.

Although he is also doing business, he will not be strangled by me. If I make a request, it would be a slap in his face.

I'm not some rich young man who can surpass Yang Huaijin.

If I were a young man with a more prominent background than Yang Huaijin, it would just be a matter of a word.

Seeing this, Zhou Ying shrugged helplessly and stopped caring about the matter.

It wasn't her who did it anyway.

Drove back home.

We haven't seen each other for many days, so naturally we are just like hot firewood and agitated.

Besides, Zhou Ying's period had just ended, so she didn't need to wear any protective measures.

One afternoon, both of them were at home.

……

"Wake up, it's already late! Let's go out for a walk! Eat something, I don't feel like moving today."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Ying pushed Wang Qingsong resentfully.

Wang Qingsong pinched her chin and smiled, "You haven't eaten yet?"

Zhou Ying rolled her eyes at him: "Why have you become like this now? When I saw you before, you were so pure, but it seems you were just pretending!"

Wang Qingsong smoked a cigarette and said with a smile: "How can I explain this? There is definitely a difference between being familiar with it and not being familiar with it!

When you go shopping, do you feel that many men are peeking at those beauties? "Zhou Ying was puzzled for a while: "Yes! What's wrong?"

"Those men are just peeking. If you look at them, they will immediately turn their faces away and act like gentlemen. Isn't that what people are like? While they are shouting that it is immoral, they are thinking in their hearts, why don't you wear less."

This made Zhou Ying laugh: "You are just making up nonsense."

Wang Qingsong shook his head. “What kind of perverse logic is this? You find a beauty on TikTok who does the splits and read the comments. Fortunately, it is not visible online. If this happened in front of people, you would get slapped in the face! Isn’t the Internet just a fig leaf?”

Zhou Ying nodded lightly when she heard this.

Indeed, she had posted it before, but she deleted it because of the obscene words below.

While she was thinking, she thought of something and said to him, "Oh, by the way, Master Liu said he found the origin of the golden Buddha. Let's go and have a look if we have time!"

After hearing this, Wang Qingsong thought about it for a moment.

"Oh, when?"

"The day before yesterday, when I was at my hometown! I said I'd talk about it when I got back."

Wang Qingsong thought about it after hearing this.

At that time, Zhou Xin broke something, and he said that the thing should be placed here to pay off the debt. If it can be sold, the extra money will belong to Zhou Ying.

If you can’t sell it, it’s his.

It won’t be a loss anyway.

After a long time, he didn't care much about it anymore, and he only mentioned it once on purpose when he went to Zhou's house last time.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay, ask the old man if he has time, and we'll go take a look."

"Okay, I'll ask!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ying agreed and sent a message with her mobile phone.

After a while, Zhou Ying urged: "Hurry up, get up, the old man said he will be free in a few days, and asked us to go over if we have time."

Wang Qingsong put out his cigarette: "Ah? You're going now? We haven't even had our meal yet!"

"Hey, let's eat later!"

Seeing her say that, Wang Qingsong agreed.

After getting up and washing up, the two drove out of the community.

It was already past seven o'clock and it was getting dark.

"The old man is really elegant. He goes to a teahouse so late at night. He is not afraid of not being able to sleep at night!"

Wang Qingsong drove the car to the door of an antique teahouse and spoke with a smile.

Zhou Ying laughed and said, "Who knows!"

As he spoke, he got out of the car and held a brocade box in his hands.

Get out of the car and lock the door.

The two walked into this quaint teahouse together.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Liu. Where are they?"

I came to the waiter and asked.

"Hello! They are in Moxuan Pavilion. Please follow me."

The waitress gave them a false signal and took the two of them upstairs.

The decoration of the entire teahouse is filled with a strong scent of books, whether it is the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, or some of the four treasures of the study.

The private rooms upstairs are given various elegant names.

Coming to a private room with the sign Mo Xuan Ge on it, Wang Qingsong heard laughter from inside and knocked on the door.

The sound inside became much fainter.

"Come in!"

Wang Qingsong pushed open the door upon seeing this.

There were only four people sitting inside.

Unexpectedly, they were all acquaintances.

"Third Master, Elder Song, Elder Fang, and General Manager Yang!"

The old men who had been there last time were there, as well as Mr. Yang, but the half-baked guy named Liu didn't come.

Mr. Yang sat there and said with a smile: "I was just talking about you! I said you had something good. Since we are all here, I asked you to come over. I hope I didn't waste your time!"

Wang Qingsong said with a smile: "No, it's nothing anyway!"

The third master beside him said with a smile: "Okay, sit down, where are the things~ Let Old Song take a look."

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong took the box from Zhou Ying's hand, opened it, and took out a golden Buddha.

However, half of the pottery body has not been knocked off.

Old Man Song stood up, looked at the other person, and put on gloves.

You don’t have to wear porcelain, but you still have to wear the golden Buddha because it’s made of metal and there’s salt on your hands.

Old Song took the thing and looked at it, then complained to the Third Master: "You old boy, I asked you before who the thing belonged to, but you never told me. If I had known earlier, I would have gone to find Qingsong."

The Third Master chuckled when he heard this: "I just want to whet your appetite."

This caused several people to roll their eyes.

Old Yang took a look and asked Wang Qingsong, "Where did you get this thing? I heard about it from Old Liu, but I don't know."

Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "This thing came by chance. It's Zhou Ying's sister..."

Let me tell you the general situation.

Mr. Yang clicked his tongue when he heard this: "If this is true, then it's quite interesting!"

Wang Qingsong smiled and said nothing.

There are so many things to do when setting up a bureau.

The old man looked at it for a long time with the tool, and finally said: "Why didn't you remove the bottom one?"

Wang Qingsong heard this and said, "Oh, I dropped some of it at that time, and I was worried that if I tried again later, it would damage it, so I didn't continue."

After listening to this, Mr. Song nodded slightly, and then said anxiously: "It's a pity that we can't see inside. If I'm not mistaken, this should have been built during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Oh? Mr. Song, why do you say that?"

Mr. Yang asked with a smile.

Old Song pointed at the things and said, "After Old Liu showed me the photos, I looked up a lot of information and records and found some of the golden Buddhas that were lost back then. One of them can match. Medicine Master Liuli Guang Tathagata, which is what we call Medicine Buddha. There was only this one Medicine Buddha back then.

It was made during the Yongle reign of the Ming Dynasty. At that time, very few golden Buddhas were donated during the Ming Dynasty, so it is very precious.”

After that, he turned to Wang Qingsong and said, "You didn't continue, which is right! The upper part has some slight damage, but you don't understand and can't see it."

Mr. Yang pondered there for a while.

He was a little unsure about this.

He had seen Wang Qingsong's abilities.

But the problem is that this thing was brought by Wang Qingsong.

This person is both a referee and a player. Who can guarantee that this is not a human trap?

He can afford the money, but he can't afford to lose this person.

After the old man finished speaking, he continued his research.

Wang Qingsong looked at Lao Yang and said with a smile: "Boss Yang, I have to say, we really are destined to meet!"

"Oh, what's wrong?"

Mr. Yang said with a smile and handed him a cigarette.

Wang Qingsong took it, lit it, sat down beside it, and said with a smile: "I went to a company today, and the boss is your second son."

"Huai Jin?"

"Oh, yes!"

"How did you find him?" Old Yang frowned.

I have some doubts in my mind.

Wang Qingsong didn't know what he meant, so he said, "I need a batch of equipment, and Zhou Ying's brother happens to know someone..."

Let me tell you the general situation.

After listening to it, Lao Yang suddenly understood.

But think about it, the other party has known him for so long, and apart from communicating with him about buying a boat and the jadeite matter, it seems that he has never called me since then.

Wang Qingsong thought about the boat and planned to ask about it later.

(End of this chapter)