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Chapter 906 Let her out(1/2)

Ye Ming knew where he was wrong. His smiling face made people think he was too close.

Looking at Ye Shen again, which woman would dare to pounce on him? Except Hua Zhao.

He still can't figure out how the two of them got along so well and fought hard? He couldn't believe that scene...

Thinking of his younger brother, Ye Ming also followed his example and his eyes became cold, and his temperament changed, becoming like a person who was far away from him.

Sure enough, Wang Qiang shrank.

But the next second, she straightened her chest and looked directly at Ye Ming boldly: "Ye Ming, I like you, you are a gentle gentleman and a lady, I want to pursue you!"

Ye Ming looked at her expressionlessly, pushed her away from the car door unceremoniously, got in the car and left.

Wang Qiang looked at the disappearing car and his face turned red.

Of course she also wanted to save face, and being ignored and rejected like this, if she hadn't held on in one breath, she would have turned around and ran away just now.

However, this is Ye Ming, completely her ideal type, and she doesn't want to give up.

"Come on!" Wang Qiang encouraged himself for a long time, then turned around and continued into the hotel.

As a result, I found that I couldn't get in.

Was stopped by bodyguards.

Before, she did use the excuse that she was Hua Zhao's friend to go in. Just now Hua Zhao spoke and the bodyguards were scolded.

Just saying that she is her friend will allow her to come in? Wasn’t the lesson from the last poisoning enough?

Hua Zhao is now discussing this issue with the store manager.

The store manager was a little embarrassed: "But sometimes some customers come scattered, and we can't be sure whether they are real or fake. Not to mention, some people are really weird. They came early, went in to sit for a while, and then suddenly left with the excuse of having something to do before the meal started.

It’s really strange.”

Okay, no one called or came to call me, so I suddenly remembered that I had to leave for something.

What can I do about lunch?

I'm really in such a hurry, what did you do earlier?

Moreover, he left before someone at the same table arrived. It was wrong to think so.

"But we can't identify such people in advance, so we have to let them in."

"After these people left, did you check the box?" Hua Zhao asked.

"I checked, and most of them are fine, but there are also a few sets of tableware and a few decorations missing."

The store manager felt a little guilty and was afraid that Hua Zhao would blame him, so he immediately added: "I reported this matter to Manager Zhang and she said forget it."

What can we do if we forget about it? If we don’t know these people in the first place, where can we recover a few bowls?

Fortunately, the calligraphy and painting decorations in the box are all imitations. They cost a few yuan each, and they are beautiful but not expensive.

Hua Zhao shook his head. When Zhang Guilan was here in the past, she basically did not participate in management, but he forgot to remind her of this.

If something is missing today, there may be something more in the future.

Cockroaches and ants are just trivial things, so putting some contraband on them would be great.

The store is closing in minutes! You still have to go in for inspection.

"In the future, we must not allow anyone to come in casually." Hua Zhao said.

"What should I do?" The store manager was a little confused.

He also knew that no one could come in without permission, but they could guard the kitchen closely, but there was nothing he could do about the guests.

Hua Zhao looked at the guests chatting outside, tapped his fingers on the table, and quickly came up with an idea: "Let's send out invitations.

"Let the people who have reserved the table fill in the invitations. One invitation for each guest. The person who invited the guests fills in the invitations. They will get as many invitations as they fill in. We will take back as many invitations as there are people coming."

In this way, we also have the basic information of the customer, so if anything happens, we can easily trace it.

However, the invitation must be made gorgeously. It should not be seen as a trouble or restriction, but should be felt as an honor.

It also needs to be able to prevent counterfeiting, otherwise anyone who makes a fake will get in.

Hua Zhao did what he said and immediately went to a cultural relics store he often frequented.

After entering the door, let's do a sweep first...

It's been 81 years, and within a year or two, I'll start returning things. If I don't buy them, I won't have anywhere to buy them.

That's not right. The cultural relic shops are closed, but the antique market is about to emerge, and you can buy more things.

But there were also many fakes there, so Hua Zhao was afraid of being noticed, so she bought it at a cultural relics store with peace of mind.

Although there are fakes here...but they are few and cheap.

Hua Zhao was very happy to find a few more calligraphy and paintings.

"Mr. Gu, why didn't you take out this treasure from the bottom of the box before?" Hua Zhao chatted with the manager of the cultural relics store.

This is probably the outsider she is most familiar with. Over the years, she has taken care of his business.

Well, this is not his business, he just gets a dead salary.

Mr. Gu likes Hua Zhao very much because he likes cultural relics, and Hua Zhao also likes them.

In all the capital, he has never seen anyone more fanatical than Hua Zhao.

Over the years, Hua Zhao bought enough things from him to open a store.

"Where did you get the treasure at the bottom of the box? You have already emptied the box. It was just delivered from the store below, waiting for the right person." Mr. Gu winked at Hua Zhao.

His gray hair and rosy skin make him look like an old naughty boy.

Most people won't take out these good things when they come. Only when a few players who really like to collect them come, he will take action.

And here, of course Hua Zhao takes priority.

"Thank you, old man. If you get such a good thing in the future, be sure to call me! I'll treat you to dinner later!" Hua Zhao said with a smile.

"That's a good feeling." Mr. Gu smiled.

"By the way, I came today to trouble you." Hua Zhao said.

"What are you looking for again?" Mr. Gu asked curiously.

Hua Zhao often troubles him and asks him to help find things.

"This time I want to find a master who can make gold foil. Do you know such a person?" Hua Zhao asked.

Gold foil is not something that ordinary craftsmen can do, they are all special talents.

And this kind of talent has been unemployed for many years, so she has nowhere to ask.

But Mr. Ancient should know.

Before there were antiquities shops, he was a goldsmith.

"Do you want gold foil? How much do you want?" Mr. Gu asked.

"It takes a lot," Hua Zhao said.

She plans to make a batch of gold foil invitations.

However, the invitation must be taken back. No matter how luxurious it is, it will only stay in the guests' hands for a while and will not make them happy.

Hua Zhao wanted to make some bookmarks and put them in the invitations as a casual gift. When the guests return the invitations, they can leave the bookmarks, which is more fun.

"I also need a craftsman to help me make a few things." Hua Zhao said, taking the pen and paper on the counter, and casually drew a few invitations and bookmarks.

She is well-informed and the style of the invitations is absolutely unique.

The pattern above needs to be embellished with gold foil.

Just embellishment.

It's not impossible to cover the whole piece with gold foil, it doesn't cost much anyway.

The price of gold fluctuated greatly in 1981. At the beginning of the year, it was nearly 600 US dollars an ounce, and at the end of the year it was more than 390 US dollars an ounce.

Then convert the exchange rate.

At its cheapest, one gram of gold is equivalent to 24 yuan, and at its most expensive, it only costs more than 30 yuan.

One gram of gold can make half a square meter of gold foil.

Even if the entire invitation is made of gold foil, the cost per piece is only a few cents.

But outsiders won't know how cheap gold foil is, they will only see it shining brightly.

Good guy, is she so arrogant that she uses gold to make invitations? How much money does she have? How did she get her money? Was it given by the Ye family? Is it ill-gotten wealth?

It's so eye-catching.

So the gold foil is just an embellishment, outlining the border or pattern.

This way it looks luxurious and not too eye-catching.

The cost is also low. Calculated per piece, the materials cost less than a dime.
To be continued...
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