Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Back home, Huang Xuan Meimei took a nap, and of course he slept with a stamp album.

When the dawn of the next day passed through the translucent window, the birds living on the banyan tree began to chirp, and the housekeeper stood in a strict dress and knocked gently at the door. Huang Xuan fans snorted, arms Some discomfort moved, but his head was awake.

"Getting up early." Huang Mu was already sitting in the restaurant.

Huang Xuan sat intimately next to his mother and smiled: "Isn't this going to accompany you for breakfast?"

"My mouth is sweet," Huang Mu said with a smile: "What are the requirements? You can't go out."

"Then I will go to the company with you, I haven't been there for a long time."

Of course, I haven't been there for a long time. Last time I only stayed for 2 hours. The whole office was like a flood. Zhang Xinyi waved and smiled and said, "If you can't go out, you want your dad to laugh at me."

"How can I do it?" Huang Xuan said pitifully: "You said there was nothing at home. If you really don't take me, what should I do if I starve to death at home? If I can't get hungry at the end, I will risk my life and break through The blockade of Zhou Da ’s housekeeper turned over the wall. "

Zhang Xinyi laughed dumbly and said, "You are threatening me, and you are still over the wall."

"Mom ..." Huang Xuan dragged out a long tone, shaking his mother's arm with both hands. This trick is a hundred things.

Sure enough, Zhang Xinyi was shaken straight, and hated the iron and steel, and pointed her head at Huang Xuan with a forefinger, and smiled: "If you can always stay in the sight of me or Zhou's housekeeper, I will take you to the company."

"Okay." Huang Xuan nodded again and again, and then said: "Uncle Zhou also went together?"

"You are not at home, can he not keep up?" After all, Zhang Xinyi stopped eating and stood up and said, "Let's go."

Huang Xuan jumped up and said, "I'll go up to get something and wait for me to come and drive again." As he slipped through the smoke, he went upstairs to get the stamp collection.

Walking on the road, Huang Xuan tried to call Lorraine, but the base guard disappeared like his voice.

The office area of ​​the Sifang Group is located in the clock tower area. The 48-story main structure, plus two 8-story annexes, is also an office building that has just been built. It is surrounded by a mature business circle and concentrates half of the city ’s Grade A office buildings. The Sifang Group, which has been rising for only 20 years, has such a high-standard office building. Although it is inseparable from the background of the two Zhang Huang, Zhang Xinyi, who is the director of the group, has made a lot of efforts.

Fifteen-year-old Huang Xuan is still a heartless age, and now he is full of ideas on how to get rid of the stamps, but no matter what else.

But within half an hour, Huang Xuan was already sitting in her mother ’s super-standard office. As Miss Zhang ’s family, although she came out to start a business, the habit she grew up at home made her build a 300-square-meter home. If the office, plus the outside secretary's room, this office is considered the first in Nanjing.

As for Huang Xuan, he is said to have no interest in the blue, gray, and gray bottles in the room in some generations. He came here today as a secretary.

Zhang Xinyi has four secretaries, plus two assistants, but usually only an assistant and a secretary are around. The other three are responsible for handling trivial matters such as letters and meeting minutes. Huang Xuan took advantage of his mother to go to the meeting and found it outside A secretary surnamed Lou, with a whole face on his face, smiled and said, "Brother Lou, please do me a favor."

Lou Ping was about 30 years old, his beard was shaved and clean, his hair was short, but his face fits. He naturally recognized the chairman ’s little son, who happened to have no work to do, so he smiled and poured a glass of water to Huang Xuan. : "What should I do for you? Come, sit down and say."

"Hey." Huang Xuan promised and said, "There is a classmate in my class. I used to collect some stamps in the past, but now I don't want to play anymore. The stamps are worth some money and I want to sell them. Let me ask him. "

"That's it." Lou Ping pondered, saying: "If the value is average, the Confucius Temple Post Market can be sold. If the value is relatively high, it is more convenient for the auction or private buyers." As the secretary of the chairman, Lou Ping often handles such things, such as buying decorations, or helping the chairman to take care of his personal collection, which is considered to be a trivial scope, and is also relatively familiar.

When Huang Xuan heard a play, he quickly asked: "I heard that it is worth a lot of money. You said how to sell it faster, and gave me an idea."

"I'll ask you a question." Lou Ping didn't dare to answer Huo Ran, who knows how much these sons' collections are worth.

"Okay, I'm waiting inside."

After a while, Lou Ping knocked on the door and found Huang Xuan who was playing computer games. He said: "I have a friend who is from an auction company. He said that there will be a special auction of stamps and coins in Beijing at the end of this month. Commission, if the stamps are good, there are usually buyers. "

"At the end of the month." Huang Xuan dropped his mouse and thought for a while. He glanced at the housekeeper Zhou who was sitting far away on the sofa beside the door. Are there any other companies? "

"There has been no auction of philatelic products in the last month." Lou Ping shrugged helplessly, "Why don't you tell me the variety and quantity of stamps, and I will ask him to ask you a private collector for this price I'm afraid it will be lower. "As a professional secretary, Lou Ping has no interest in why Huang Xuan's friends are anxious to sell stamps. Even if it is thieves, it is also the matter of the chairman and his son.

The full-page 50-piece "National Red River" only appeared once and was hailed as a "national treasure". It was still on October 1, 1997 at the National Stamp Exposition in Guangzhou. At that time, the estimated value was also more than 10 million. The price of double direct connection or square connection appearing in other auctions is between 150,000 and 350,000 per piece. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Huang Xuan thought about the materials he checked last night, and felt that for himself, 10 million or more is no different, saying: "Your friend is an auctioneer? Is it reliable?"

"Absolute professional level, the kind that often signs confidentiality agreements." Lou Ping agreed very hard, as the group secretary, to complete the task of the chairman's son is to complete the task of the chairman.

"That's it. Trouble Brother Lou. If my mother doesn't ask about it, don't say it. Let's just say it." That's why Huang Xuan didn't find a housekeeper or a secretary. If he was at home, Zhou Da The butler is not so good at talking.

Seeing Lou Ping agreed, Huang Xuan thought and said, "What's your surname, Lou brother?"

"Surname Liu, Liu Ziqing."

"Then you look so successful?" Huang Xuan continued with a cry: "My friend's stamp is not convenient to take out directly, can you trouble your friend to come over directly, if possible, trouble him to bring an identification Master, the price is calculated according to the market price. If he can find someone to help sell it, I will share his 5% commission, but to sign a confidentiality agreement, do you think it is not? "

Huang Xuan said that the tone was slow, and the tone was like Zhang Xinyi's order, and he left Lou Ping listening for a long time, and quickly agreed.