Xie Hong looked thoughtful and said proudly: "Now I know that our Yaxiangju is mostly powerful? But I want to tell you that Ling Tiancheng is not the most awesome person, and there are experts in the Ling family!"

"Have you heard of Ling Junsheng? He is..."

A figure flashed through Wen Yiming's mind and blurted out: "Director of the Central Plains Museum!"

Xie Hong was stunned and asked curiously: "Don't you know Ling Tiancheng, you have heard of Mr. Ling?"

Wen Yiming nodded and said, "Mr. Ling is a visiting professor at our university. He comes to give lectures every year, so I naturally know. Could it be that he belongs to Miss Ling?"

"grandfather!"

Xie Hong picked up the hot mutton soup, took a sip of it, and said satisfied: "Now do you know how tough the Ling family's background is? Mr. Ling was not only the director of the museum, but also the leading authority on bronze ancient book identification in China. Even the Forbidden City invited him to help!"

"The tiger father has no dog son, Boss Ling has created a Tiancheng Auction with a transaction volume of over 10 billion yuan every year, and is definitely the leader!"

"Miss Ling is even more amazing. She has learned the true teachings of the old man since she was a child. She is especially talented in Xiangdao and has a profound level. If you can enter Yaxiangju, go back and have fun!"

Wen Yiming looked at Xie Hong's proud expression. It seemed that the Ling family usually has such a sense of belonging to the employees. He has no idea about Ling Tiancheng, but Mr. Ling is a decent person and a well-educated master of ancient and modern times. He has a very high reputation in college and is admired by many people.

"In other words, our store doesn't make money by agarwood?"

Wen Yiming suddenly realized something and came to the conclusion that no wonder there were only three incense Taoist masters, and they didn’t make money by relying on this!

"The answer is right!" Xie Hong smiled and said with satisfaction: "So working here is really a little bit, decent, and high salary! How many people envy the beauty who cannot come. In order to come here, we didn't know how many beauties we defeated to get to the top!"

"Who are the other two incense masters besides me? Are you the old man Zhao you mentioned? Could Miss Ling be one of them?"

Wen Yiming finally asked the key point: It is their business to be awesome for others. If you want to stay here in the future, you will face it directly, which is to face it with other incense masters.

"Yes, although Miss Ling doesn't often stay in the store, she will personally host the incense ritual once a distinguished customer comes to her. You should know that the members who can come to Yaxiangju are either rich or noble, and each one is a big shot. Many of them are senior members at Tiancheng Auction, and spend at least tens of millions of dollars to collect antiques every year. They are truly rich!"

Xie Hong said with longing, "I have been here for more than a year, and I really agree with that. I'm not as good as a dog when I walk around billions of times! Mr. Zhao is in charge and presides over the overall situation. In the future, you will definitely follow him. I'll remind you first, study hard, that's a master!"

Wen Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the situation was optimistic. It was best if he had no other competitors except him. His purpose was to accumulate connections and learn the profound and profound incense. It was not enough to have superpowers alone. It was said that art would not suppress one's body, so it was always right to learn more skills.

Xie Hong breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Wen Yiming and joked: "Don't you feel at ease? Otherwise, you can confuse the young lady by meeting you? She is a famous cold beauty. Most people can't even say something. What's the charm of you?"

Seeing Xie Hong start gossiping again, Wen Yiming quickly changed the topic, talked and laughed at the meal, and basically understood the situation. According to Xie Hong's summary, it is very simple, just work hard and be harmonious!

"Sister Hong, I'll leave first, see you next week!"

Xie Hong looked at Wen Yiming's back from a distance, nodded with satisfaction, and said proudly: "Work overtime today!"

Ling Yuxin comes from a famous family and is usually overly obsessed with her. She has never seen anyone treat her differently. But it is absolutely not easy to recognize this young man when she meets her today. Xie Hong is not stupid. She can get into a relationship with her a few words. This transaction is not a loss!

Wen Yiming didn’t have much thought. He left the hotel and did not go home. Instead, he came to another agarwood club and packed all the incense utensils and many professional books. He used to learn about the fur just by his interest. Now if you want to eat this bowl of rice, you must start from scratch!

Today is also an eye-opener for him. Xiangdao is worthy of being the favorite of literati and even the nobles of the palace. The tedious steps performed by Ling Yuxin are extraordinary and pleasing to the eye. This is the ability.

When he returned home, Wen Yiming began to calmly study the incense technique. He was sure of the incense material, but the incense technique was not practiced overnight. His purpose was very simple. He did not seek to move around, but at least he should behave in a proper manner.

I stayed in my door and spent the whole weekend, and I spent all my time to make up for various professional knowledge. I only regretted that I had less books when I used them. However, thanks to the major of botany, I finally came in handy for four years in college, which made Wen Yiming gradually become confident.

On Monday, Wen Yiming cleaned up early and took a taxi to Yaxiangju. Today, he officially went to work on his first day.

"Come on, I'll give you a formal introduction. Wen Yiming, our new incense master!"

Xie Hong pulled him to the employee lounge and saw the other three shopping guides, all of whom were beautiful women, with tight cheongsams outlining their enchanting figures, and the fragrance gushed, and they all surrounded him when they saw him.

"Oh, I'm still a handsome guy, there's finally a newcomer in our store!"

"Let me see, well, it's good!"

"Hey, handsome guy, I heard you passed the interview directly by the young lady? That's amazing!"

"You can't be a relative of the Ling family, are you?"

Wen Yiming looked at the chattering beauty in front of him and didn't know how to answer. Fortunately, Xie Hong was there and shouted: "Don't mess around. Today is the first day of work. The eldest lady told him to take him to see Mr. Zhao first. It's not too late, and the old man will come later."

She turned around and took out two sets of Tang suits, handed them to Wen Yiming and said, "Go and try it!"

Wen Yiming nodded and went to the locker room to change into it. He had silk fabrics and a combination of cuts. He looked in the mirror and looked very well.

"So handsome!" Xie Hong saw Wen Yiming dressed in Tang suit, and exclaimed: "It's true that people rely on clothes. Let's go and see Mr. Zhao."

Let’s go to the third floor together. Seeing Wen Yiming nervous, Xie Hong comforted him: “Don’t be nervous. Old Man Zhao is very good. He likes to support his juniors. If you have something to say, don’t worry!”

When he arrived outside the door, Xie Hong patted Wen Yiming on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Go in!"

He took a deep breath and opened the door with a smile. The scene in front of him surprised him. The hall was full of hundreds of square meters, and the cabinets were filled with various fragrant materials, and the floor was filled with strange tools, as if he was walking into a laboratory.

"You're Wen Yiming?"

Suddenly, an old man walked out from behind the screen. He was in his early sixties, with a rosy complexion, wearing a black Tang suit, and was energetic, staring at Wen Yiming with bright eyes.

"Hello, I am Wen Yiming, please take care of Mr. Zhao!"

Wen Yiming quickly stepped forward, came to the old man, and bowed deeply. Mr. Zhao looked at the young man up and down. The first impression was good, and the young man was quite refreshing and clean.

"You're welcome, come and sit down and chat."

The old man smiled slightly, patted the other person on the shoulder, signaled someone to sit down, and introduced himself: "My name is Zhao Dacheng, and I am also a master of incense. We will be colleagues in the future, so communicate more."

"I dare not, I would like to ask Mr. Zhao for more advice!"

Wen Yiming would not underestimate the kind-hearted old man in front of him. Since he knew the Ling family background, he was not an ordinary person who could make a living here. Not only was his level, but his connections seemed to be the key. Zhao Dacheng was definitely a capable person.
Chapter completed!