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- Slim and unremarkable in stature, this is Dongfang Herring's first impression of Li Wenjian. His face is thin and narrow.
Appears old, the information shows that he is 36 years old, he looks at least 40 years old, and he is from Pingxiang, Jiangxi. Li Wenjian is also considered an outstanding man of his generation. He assisted the richest man with a maximum annual salary of 76 million. He was known as the emperor of migrant workers. Later, he was caught out about his academic qualifications. The so-called graduates from top foreign schools were actually a pheasant university. He hasn't got his graduation certificate yet, his graduation certificate is fake, and his design collapsed.
Li Wenjian fell from the peak and was underestimated. He changed two companies and vowed to help the main company go public. In the end, one company lost money, and the other company directly declared bankruptcy. Failed, started two businesses successively, two times of bad luck, once encountered a financial turmoil, and once encountered an epidemic, all failed.
?The two start-ups not only exhausted his savings, but also exhausted his contacts. There is little hope of making a comeback.
"Give me a reason, use yours." Dongfang Herring spoke first, because Li Wenjian was very silent.
At this time, .co m Zhang Si. "Some people fail and never recover. Some people take failure as a life experience." Li Wenjian's voice was hoarse.
"If this is the reason, it seems that you are going to miss this opportunity." Dongfang Herring said.
"I am a game novice, but I have spent half a year studying the rules of "Universe World", and I know how to deal with npcs very well." Li Wenjian said.
"There is a big gap between research and practice." Dongfang Herring said.
"I have an identity in "Blue Dragon City", the cook who warms the house." Li Wenjian said.
"Not enough." Dongfang Herring was slightly taken aback, this position is very interesting. Warm room is the collective name for water heating room and boiler room. The heating and hot water in the palace are all the responsibility of the heating room. The cook is the person who boils the water. In my spare time, I still have to sweep charcoal. Generally speaking, there are many things to do, and it is a lowly occupation. However, the cook belongs to the people in the palace.
It is impossible for a person without a little ability to seek such a position, and a truly capable person disdains such a position. Master players still care about face.
"We can sign a VAM agreement." Li Wenjian said.
"You have already lost twice." Dongfang Herring said.
"My bet is a fine official kiln." Li Wenjian said. Dongfang Herring looked at Wang Feiyan, the official kiln, and he knew that the five major kilns in the Song Dynasty, Ru Kiln, Guan Kiln, Ge Kiln, Jun Kiln, and Ding Kiln, the porcelain produced by these five kilns is very precious, and it is worthless. A few pieces are in good condition. If they are high-quality goods, they are worth a fortune.
"Mr. Li accidentally obtained a small official kiln bowl overseas, which was confirmed to be genuine by many museums, worth about 18 million." Wang Feiyan said.
"The Capital Museum approached me three times and wanted to buy this bowl, but I refused." Li Wenjian said.
"Get it from abroad?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"It's luck, but it's also ironic. It's hard to find authentic products in China, but there are still some in foreign countries. Others rob us of our things, resell them to us at a high price. "Li Wenjian showed a trace of complexity on his face.
"Exchange the small official kiln bowl for a chance, no matter whether you win or lose, the small bowl is mine." Dongfang Herring said.
"This small bowl is yours." Li Wenjian took out a safe from under his feet, opened the box, and an exquisite and unusual small bowl appeared in front of Dongfang Herring.
Dongfang Herring doesn't know much about porcelain, and a small amount of contact is nothing more than tableware. This is the first time he has seen a bowl of more than 10 million. I don't know if it is a psychological effect or the charm of the small bowl itself. Dongfang Herring feels that this thing is the same as Jian Jia's hand, which makes him have the urge to touch it.
"The value of the things left by the ancestors cannot be measured by money. I hope you can treat them kindly." A trace of reluctance flashed in Li Wenjian's eyes, and he pushed the safe in front of Dongfang Herring.
强牺   读牺。 "Starting to work now, your level is too low. With your current conditions, the chance of being an inspector is only 0.01%." Dongfang Herring said.
Li Wenjian's evaluation of himself is very true. He is indeed a game novice with a level of 39. To be honest, it is a miracle that this level can become a house warmer. Dongfang Herring doesn't want to know how Li Wenjian did it now. He only knows, Time is running out now.
According to the inspection envoys, the small ones are controlled by the big ones, and the requirements for grades are not very high, but there are alsoWith work, although the confidentiality work was done very well, the identities of the candidates were also exposed intermittently. Everyone was a dragon and a phoenix, and Li Wenjian's appearance was the worst.
To control the big and to control the owl. Dongfang Herring didn¡¯t do anything else in the past few days, and his thoughts were all on Li Wenjian. He had never been so hard on chasing women. He prepared everything that needed to be prepared. Pick up the carriage and go straight to "Dali Temple".
Zhennan Wang, who chose to lie down, ate and slept. He had nothing to do except play with women. Dongfang Herring satisfied all of his requirements. Yes, in just a few days, he gained nearly 20 catties. , he knew that his time was running out, so he looked away, and even made a joke with Dongfang Herring when he got into the carriage.
"When it comes to "Dali Temple", tell me, do those slaves call me the prince? Or do they call me by my first name?"
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