Chapter 223 All your wishes come true
December 22 is a day that Ning Weimin will never forget.
Because it was on this day that "King Solomon's treasure house" was completely opened to him.
Under Lang Lang's sunny sun, the nine thousand "treasures" in the treasure house will be packed into boxes and moved out of here, and will become his private property from now on.
And he has become the largest collector of modern Chinese paintings and the uncrowned king of related categories.
"Slow down! Slow down! Put them out one by one!"
"Don't try to save trouble and break it again!"
"What about you, can you be more careful? !”
In the warehouse, warehouse manager Xiao Qi was counting and keeping an eye on the people Ning Weimin had temporarily hired to help with packing and moving.
His work attitude is extremely serious and responsible.
Of course, everything in this world has a cause and effect.
The reason why this kind of labor enthusiasm that is completely inconsistent with the times appears in Xiao Qi.
Except for the reason that he wanted to perform well in front of Director Liu.
Also because today in private, Ning Weimin made a promise to Xiao Qi again.
He said that after all the calligraphy and paintings are shipped away, he will be thanked for his hard work by another 100 yuan.
Think about it, rich people can push the wheels, let alone humans?
Xiao Qi looked down on these calligraphy and paintings from the bottom of his heart, thinking that he was not really helpful.
At the same time, I really felt that Ning Weimin was interesting and generous.
Then if I don’t do my job as a supervisor well, how can I have the nerve to take another piece of money from others in vain?
So he not only took great care of Ning Weimin's property.
There are even some mistakes in numbers, intentionally or unintentionally.
So the nine thousand paintings and calligraphy that fell into Ning Weimin's hands were definitely just a few more, and included all the fine works in the library.
To put it bluntly, Ning Weimin really used small money to accomplish big things.
The real value of the 200 yuan he gave Xie Xiaoqi was actually equivalent to saving him 10,000 yuan.
"Brothers, thank you for your hard work today! Look at the windy weather! I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"No way, we have to wait until the things are loaded and we go together! Let's have lunch, I have to treat everyone to a nice drink at noon!"
"Come on, whichever car is loaded, you can come and pick it up first. A pack of cigarettes, what a trivial thing!”
Twelve flat-bed tricycles were already lined up downstairs.
Seeing boxes of things being loaded onto the truck, Zhang Shihui also nervously tried to calm down the tricycle drivers responsible for transporting the goods for Ning Weimin.
If Zhang Shihui and Xiao Qi are different, they should be the ones who suffer the most today.
Because not only did he volunteer to help throughout the entire process, he even had to endure the cold outside and spend his own money to pay for the donations.
There is no way. Ning Weimin, who bought the painting, suddenly became poor. Now he is just a donkey dung egg with a smooth surface.
So in order for these tricycle drivers to follow the requirements honestly, bundle the goods and deliver them safely.
For material incentives such as cigarettes, alcohol, and food, Zhang Shihui had to pay for Ning Weimin.
Who said he is the rich man now when it comes to cash?
In short, after Zhang Shihui experienced this incident, she immediately had a new understanding of life.
That’s why you should be careful when making friends with people who are too ambitious.
Although I can benefit a lot from such friends.
But on the other hand, there will definitely be endless tiredness and endless worries.
Don’t think about having a stable life, being on tenterhooks is the norm.
As for Ning Weimin himself, he accompanied Aunt Liu and Huo Xin to talk.
Of course I feel proud and high-spirited inside.
Because of Shang Fang's sword this time, the "dun'er" who crossed him last time was not only helpless about this transaction. On the contrary, I had to help him with the work and coordinate.
Although I kept muttering in my mouth, I don’t know what I was complaining about.
But the more this happened, the more happy Ning Weimin felt.
Nothing else, he is a bit vulgar.
What I like the most is to profit by myself while others contribute.
What I like to see is the way his enemies hate him so much that they can't help but hate him.
What is a real winner?
Ning Weimin believes that one must base one's happiness on the enemy's pain. This is the real pleasure.
Otherwise, if there is no enemy's disgraced face as a foil, wouldn't it greatly eclipse the joy of victory?
It's just a pity that he can't see with his own eyes how depressed Director Wu and the Hong Kong businessman are.
Otherwise, it would be perfect...
Not to mention, things in the world are just so perfect!
It was as if God was Ning Weimin's biological father, and he actually favored this boy so much that he could do whatever he wanted.
In fact, just as Ning Weimin was thinking about how fast the value of these paintings and calligraphy would soar when he lay in bed every day from now on.
I want to take a nap. As soon as I open my eyes, the object in my hand will rise to 18,000 yuan.
With the sound of leather shoes tapping, two men suddenly appeared in the corridor and went straight to the warehouse.
One of them is a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit, in his forties.
The other person was wearing a suit and tie, almost the same as Ning Weimin.
And it is obvious that these two people know Aunt Liu.
Because after walking over, they first called "Director Liu".
I stepped forward very politely and enthusiastically to chat for a few words.
Then, under the recommendation of Aunt Liu, he walked to Ning Weimin.
Only then did Ning Weimin realize that the two people in front of him were the people he had just talked about.
The person wearing the Chinese tunic suit is Director Wu who is good at making opinions.
The other person is in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and is elegant.
It was the Hong Kong businessman who wanted to compete with him for calligraphy and painting - Mr. Xu.
As for their purpose, it is also very simple.
Because Ning Weimin had Aunt Liu's support, he collected enough funds this time and swallowed almost 90% of the paintings and calligraphy in one go.
Mr. Xu, who rushed back from Hong Kong City with money, was naturally disappointed.
It also made Director Wu, who had taken over everything in the first place, feel ashamed and very embarrassed.
So the two discussed it, and at Mr. Xu’s request.
Director Wu had to bite the bullet and wanted to set up a matchmaking meeting between Mr. Xu and Ning Weimin.
Let's see if we can convince Ning Weimin in person, hoping that he can cede part of it to Mr. Xu.
In this way, on the day when the calligraphy and painting were delivered, they came to join in the fun.
Needless to say, Ning Weimin was not happy with such a request.
It took a lot of effort for him to bite such a large piece of meat, could he still spit it out?
But he also saw that Aunt Liu only reluctantly brought these two here out of love.
That cold expression didn't seem like he meant to smooth things over for them at all.
So, he refused without even asking the price.
(End of this chapter)