"...One hundred thousand, one million, ten million! NND, such a copper thing is so valuable, I can't make any money working for people in my whole life!"
Xiang Di counted with his fingers, his face full of disbelief.
Although Jin Buhuan is the boss of the company, he is not directly involved in the recruitment and wages of brothers Xiang Tian and Xiang Di.
Qian Yaoming is responsible for handling these matters, so Jin Buhuan does not know the specific salary of them.
"How much salary will Uncle Ming promise you each month?"
"The initial salary is 4,000 before tax. If you perform well, there will be a year-end bonus at the end of the year."
"four thousand!"
Nowadays, small workers on construction sites can get 6,000 yuan a month. However, Qian Yaoming, two experienced special forces soldiers, only offers a salary of 4,000 yuan. This is so ruthless and dirty!
Hehe, but... Jin Buhuan is very happy!
Jin Buhuan couldn't help but sigh. While he was happy, he found that he had become the kind of person he once hated most - an evil capitalist.
Xiang Di misunderstood Jin Buhuan. He thought Jin Buhuan was dissatisfied with the salary of 4,000 and thought it was too high.
So he explained with some embarrassment: "Boss, I also know that the salary of 4,000 is a bit high. However, my brother and I will try our best to do this job well. Maybe we are not good at using our brains, but our strength is definitely Satisfactory.”
"Your brains are really questionable, otherwise I wouldn't have been bribed by Uncle Ming for four thousand." Jin Buhuan said secretly.
"Do you want a raise?"
"I definitely want to!"
Xiang Di nodded as if something was wrong.
"Then it depends on your performance tonight."
Jin Buyuan pointed at the second and fourth children in the distance, and whispered: "Destroy them two silently, and I will give you an extra five hundred for one month."
"That's easy. What our special forces are best at is executing assassination missions."
Xiang Di was about to take action when he suddenly stopped and asked, "Boss, do you want to keep him alive or kill him directly?"
Jin Buhuan was embarrassed for a while. He was acting in a TV series and killing people. If so, wouldn't he also become a criminal?
"If you want to stay alive, you must remember not to kill anyone for me, otherwise the two of us will have to go to jail and collect wages..."
"It's a bit of a challenge to stay alive, but it's okay. Boss, it's up to me!"
Xiang Di quietly walked forward on the grass, slowly approaching the second and fourth children. When the distance was only more than ten meters, he crawled forward and lay on the ground without making any sound.
Jin Buhuan secretly admired: "A professional is really extraordinary. If I hadn't been vigilant at all times, I wouldn't have been able to detect his stealth skills. The monthly salary of four thousand three thousand is really a lot of money!"
When Xiang Di was still three or four meters away from the second and fourth children, he suddenly rushed out of the grass at high speed.
The two heard the sound and turned around, but Xiang Di had already moved in front of them instantly. Before they could throw away the cigarette butts in their hands, Xiang Di had already attacked their throats with a knife.
The two of them suddenly couldn't make any sound. They knelt on the ground and covered their throats with their hands. They could only open their mouths and gasp for air.
Xiang Di saw the right moment and kicked the two of them in the head respectively, and they both fell to the ground unconscious.
Jin Buhuan observed the whole process from a distance. Although it was only ten seconds, he could see it clearly, and he secretly admired it in his heart.
Nourished and transformed by the mysterious power of antiques, Jin Buhuan's skills may be even stronger than those of White Tiger.
However, because he was not familiar with the structure of the human body and had not received professional assassination training like Xiang Dihu, he definitely did not know how to strike first and attack his opponent's throat to make his opponent fall silently.
This is the difference between a professional and an amateur.
After Xiang Di knocked the two of them unconscious, he looked into the thief's cave and found nothing unusual, so he waved to Jin Buhuan to come over.
"Tie them both up, gag them, and throw them into the grass!"
"Okay, boss."
Xiang Di took the ropes brought by the tomb robbers, tied them tightly, tore off their tops and blocked their mouths, and kicked them one by one into the grass.
Jin Buhuan played with two bronze and silver-ringed flat pots and admired them endlessly.
He felt that the strong mysterious power contained in it had been absorbed into his body.
Jin Buhuan sighed secretly in his heart: "What a good thing! This bronze and silver-ringed flat pot has a history of more than 1,700 years, and the carvings are lifelike. It's really amazing!"
"Boss, your vision is so unique! You can recognize this flat pot at a glance as being from 1,700 years ago. It's really admirable!"
The artistic concept of the Han Dynasty, they advocated simplicity and simplicity. In the carving of dragon-patterned jade pendants, they can show the charm of the dragon with just a few simple cuts, and the whole process usually does not exceed nine cuts. Therefore, the carved dragons of the Han Dynasty were called the "Nine Swords of the Han Dynasty".
"The flat pot is a special shape among ancient ceramics. The size is generally not very large. It is molded and decorated with prints. It often has patterns of exotic cultural colors such as barbarians and lions. It is often tied with a string to carry it. The Han and Wei dynasties Jin’s porcelain flat kettles are a continuation of China’s traditional copper and lacquer flat kettles.”
"This minimalist art form began to be truly understood and used only after the Western Renaissance."
Jin Buhuan is knowledgeable about ancient and modern times, and has a thorough understanding of east and west. Xiang Di is so impressed that he says: "Boss, you are so knowledgeable and talented!"
"Who doesn't understand this yet? I studied this major in college, okay?"
Jin Buhuan chose archeology in college, but the unpopularity of this profession made it difficult for him to find a job.
Therefore, he finally chose to become an apprentice at the "Chunfeng" pawn shop.
Seeing that Jin Buhuan liked the two bronze and silver-ringed flat kettles very much, Xiang Dihuan suggested in a low voice: "Boss, if you like it, we can secretly hide these pair of flat kettles. As long as I don't say anything and you don't say anything, we can No one will know any less.”
Jin Buhuan was a little moved. Such a perfect pair of bronze and silver rimmed flat kettles in perfect condition, as long as they are cleaned up through a large auction house and circulated internationally for a few times, it will not be a problem to sell for tens of millions.
Indeed, this is undoubtedly an important question. My antique shop has just opened and is too small to accommodate these two hot items.
If you want to thoroughly clean this pair of bronze and silver-wrapped flat kettles, you need to go through a series of delicate operations, and an authoritative expert must issue a certificate to prove its authenticity. This is a complete industrial chain, interconnected and indispensable.
Long Qantang Antique Shop does not have a strong backer. If Jin Buhuan dares to place the bronze and silver-wrapped flat pot at the stall, it may cause unnecessary trouble.
Just like the local goods worth millions that I received from Zhao Donglai last time, Jin Buhuan was very cautious when selling them, let alone this pair of bronze and silver ear-shaped flat pots.
"Although this thing is indeed very good, my strength is not yet able to afford it."
Jin Buhuan deeply regrets that his reputation is not loud enough and Long Qantang's strength is not strong enough.
"First hide the bronze and silver-ringed flat pot in the grass. Once we subdue Jiang Hua and the others, let's hand it over to the police together."
