Chapter 906 Let Her Out

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, forcefully attacking? 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, and he became repulsive.

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 graceful 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. 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.

It turned out that I couldn't get in.

Was stopped by bodyguards.

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

Can she come in just by saying he is her friend? 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 come early, go in and sit for a while, and then suddenly leave with the excuse of having something to do before the meal starts. It’s quite strange.”

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

What can happen during lunch?

I'm really in a hurry, what have you been doing?

Moreover, he left before someone at the same table came. No matter what he thought, it was wrong.

"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.

"After checking, 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? I don’t know these people in the first place, where can I go to 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.

Close the store in minutes! You still have to go in and get checked.

"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 the kitchen and the others could strictly guard the place, 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 reserved the table fill in the invitations. One invitation for each guest. The person who invited the guests fills in and gets as many as they fill in. We will take back as many invitations as many people come."

In this way, we also have the basic information of the customer, so if something happens, it can be easily traced.

However, the invitation must be made gorgeously. It should not make people feel like a trouble or restriction, but should make people feel that it is 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 relics shops are closed, but the antique market is about to rise, and you can buy more things.

But there were also a lot of fakes there. Hua Zhao was afraid of being noticed, so he 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 the entire 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 made him look like an old naughty boy.

Most people would not 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 have 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, and she has no place to inquire about it.

But Mr. Ancient should know.

He was a goldsmith before there were antiquities shops.

"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 her invitations is absolutely unique.

The pattern above needs to be embellished with gold foil.

Just embellishment.

It's not impossible to cover the whole thing 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 US$600 an ounce, and by the end of the year it was more than US$390 an ounce.

Then calculate 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 as an invitation? How much money does she have? Where did she get her money? Was it given by the Ye family? Is it ill-gotten gains?

It's so eye-catching.

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

This way it looks luxurious without being too eye-catching.

The cost is also low, and the materials cost less than a dime per piece.

And it’s also anti-counterfeiting.

Nowadays, making gold foil is a technical job, purely manual, without machines.

There are very few gold foils on the market and cannot be purchased.

Making fakes? The technology to make fake gold that is invisible to people at a glance does not yet exist.

Mr. Gu understood that if she was to be used as a consumable, what he had in hand would not be enough.

"My son can make gold foil," Mr. Gu said.

Not only his son can do it, he can also do it, but he is old and can no longer wield a hammer.

This is not only a technical job, but also a physical job.

"I can only do some minor work now." He pointed to the invitation and the bookmark.

Hua Zhao was overjoyed, the problem was solved all of a sudden!

After discussing the price and deciding on the style, Hua Zhao bought a few gold pieces in the store that she originally didn't like and used them as materials before leaving.

On the third day, she got the sample.

On the bright red invitation, the words "Zhang's Private Kitchen" are shining with gold, and paired with a few patterns outlined with gold foil next to them, it is elegant and noble.

This time the bookmark is painted with a golden chrysanthemum, each petal clearly visible, lifelike and magnificent.

A small bookmark, made like a work of art, completely exceeded Hua Zhao's expectations.

She began to look forward to future designs.

The patterns of bookmarks and invitations should be changed frequently, which is also a way to prevent counterfeiting.

"Call the guests who have reserved meals for tomorrow. We will send someone to deliver the invitations and ask them to fill them out. At the same time, let the waiter bring a copy of the list back." Hua Zhao said.

In this way, they will know in advance whether the invitation and the person are correct to further prevent counterfeiting.

The store manager took the invitation and went to make a phone call excitedly.

The response was as Hua Zhao expected. Everyone liked the invitation and felt that the meal was more upscale.

Du Hanliang's father held an invitation from someone else and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

They paid a big price. They just arranged for people to go in and do something, but they couldn't get in!

The benefits have been given to the other party and cannot be taken back.

"It's not that I don't do things. It's better for me to rush in and expose the matter before it's done. Sorry, sorry, brother, I can't help." After the man said that, he turned around and left.

"you!"

"Cough cough cough!"

The only people in the room who were chasing the man were coughing. Several people from the Du family who were mildly poisoned, whether due to psychological reasons or poison, also suffered from sequelae and coughed frequently.

How to fight when you have a cough?

The man escaped successfully.

"What should we do now?"

The Du family was gloomy and gloomy.

Another waste of connections.

Now they have almost nothing, and the entire family is living in a relative's home in a rural area.

"Fourth wife, I remember your cousin works in a mental hospital?" Du Laoer asked.

"Yes." A woman in the corner said, "I have asked her to take good care of Wen Jing!"

"No, ask her to let Wen Jing out."

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