The environment of the antique street had not changed much, and the business situation remained the same, Jiqing Hall was still the largest shop on the antique street, and Zhou Liangyun was able to become the manager of Jiqing Hall, and basically all the people who lived on the antique street knew him.
Zhou Liangyun no longer remembered who that peddler was, but seeing that the other party recognised himself, he said very politely, “Hello, I have just returned to Jinling.”
That peddler nodded and asked in a somewhat gossipy whisper, “Manager Zhou, if I remember correctly, you should have been fired by the Song Family’s Miss Song Wanting Song in the beginning, right?”
Zhou Liangyun didn’t feel embarrassed and nodded his head slightly, saying frankly, “That’s right, at that time, I made some mistakes in my business and was fired by Miss Song.”
That hawker busily said, “The current Miss Song is not the original Miss Song, the original Miss Song was only the head of Jiqing Hall, now she is the head of the entire Song family, you came back this time, don’t let Miss Song know about it, or else she might want to look for trouble from you.”
Zhou Liang Yun smiled and said, “Although I was fired by Miss Song before, but that was just a work related issue, and I don’t have any other conflicts with Miss Song, I don’t think she should be in general agreement with me.”
Said Zhou Liang Yun added: “To be honest, Zhou someone this time back to Jinling, is trying to find a shop in the antique street, do some small business themselves, brother if you know what good shop transfer, may as well give me a recommendation recommendation.”
The peddler shrugged: “Antique street business is getting worse and worse now, I remember that you seem to be Panjiayuan out of the past, at that time you should be in Panjiayuan is to open a shop to sell antiques, right? Why are you thinking of coming to Jinling now? This is not the more you do the more you go backwards!”
When Zhou Liangyun applied for the manager of Jiqing Hall, he mentioned in his CV that he started to set up stalls in Panjiayuan more than twenty years ago, and at that time, many small traders in Jinling Antique Street thought that he was a great god, so his background CV was passed on by word of mouth.
Panjiayuan is considered to be the Jerusalem of Chinese antique industry, mixed Panjiayuan, basically in any city in the domestic antique street can walk sideways, Zhou Liangyun resume, back to Jinling antique street business, outsiders do seem to be a little bit downhill.
However, Zhou Liangyun also do not want to explain more, so they smiled and said: “Both come and go, I’ve been to a lot of places for so many years, look and look or more like Jinling.”
After saying that, he then arched his hand towards the other party and politely said, “I will still come over early tomorrow morning, if brother has any good shop recommendations, please help me keep an eye out for it, I will pay brother a share of the tea money after it’s done.”
The man agreed quickly, “Yes, yes, I’ll keep an eye out for you.”
After saying that, he waved goodbye to Zhou Liangyun.
After Zhou Liangyun left, he stopped his movement to close the stall and took out his mobile phone to make a call.
As soon as the phone call was made, he said very respectfully, “Manager Chen, it’s me, the three children of the North Gate practice stalls …… are like this, there is a matter that I want to think about, and I feel that it’s necessary to talk to you about it!”