Yang Hezhi naturally thought that meeting the Master Jieyuan mentioned by Yang Ergou once, could be called a close relationship in the future.
But now, looking around, he saw that there were only two of them. It was really beyond his expectation and he couldn't help but be disappointed!
This gap in his heart inevitably made his eyelids twitch and he felt dissatisfied. Although he did not say it out loud, it overflowed on the surface, and Yang Ergou could see his dissatisfaction at a glance.
Seeing that Yang Hezhi was in a hurry, Yang Ergou raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a hint of anger, "Uncle Yang, don't be anxious yet."
As soon as these words came out, Yang Hezhi became even more anxious.
I couldn't help but secretly cursed at Yang Ergou, "You're not the one selling it. Of course you're not in a hurry. I'm determined to sell out the store with the determination to lose hundreds of taels of silver, thinking that I can meet Mr. Yuan, Quan Dang."
Make a good relationship.
It's good for him. He said that Mr. Jieyuan wants to buy it, but now he has a child with him. What's the big deal? Isn't this... a delay?
He was so angry! He stood there and stamped his feet.
Yang Hezhi was restless, and Yang Ergou noticed it, but he didn't expect that he didn't think that the person in front of him was his young master.
So he was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out, "Uncle Yang, actually, this is my young master."
When Yang Ergou said this, he was still thinking about what Yang Hezhi would think when he learned that the man in front of him was the Master Jieyuan in his mouth.
Thinking of his reaction, a gash appeared on his mouth, where he was giggling.
Sure enough, when Yang Hezhi heard that this young man was the father of Young Master Yang Ergou, he was dumbfounded, shocked, and looked at him in astonishment.
The surprised Yang Hezhi opened his mouth wide enough to stuff a goose egg. He swallowed and hesitated, "Er Gou, you... you mean, this... this boy is the solution you are talking about."
Master Yuan?"
The more shocked Yang Hezhi was, the happier Yang Ergou felt. He grinned and said, "Uncle Yang was right. This young man is indeed my young master."
Hey!
Didn't you expect that?
The person I, Yang Ergou, follow is so young.
Even if he got Yang Ergou's personal affirmation, Yang Hezhi still couldn't accept it for a while.
He turned his head and wanted to look at Ling Yun again. It happened that Ling Yun looked towards him and nodded to him with a smile.
Yang Hezhi looked at this weak-headed young man and was shocked in his heart again. He still couldn't believe that the man in front of him turned out to be a Jieyuan.
Too young, too young for him to believe.
But when he thought about it carefully, he had never heard of such a young Jieyuan in Annan Fucheng.
Could it be that he is a young man from an aristocratic family from other provinces?
Think about it, if you weren't from a noble family, how could you have won the top prize in a province at such a young age?
Apart from the aristocratic family, he really couldn't think of another reason to convince himself.
Thinking of this, Yang Hezhi relaxed a little.
With a worried heart, he walked towards Ling Yun again and was about to speak, but facing Ling Yun, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Seeing this, Ling Yun spread his teeth and smiled and said, "I heard that Xiao Yang called you Uncle Yang. That boy wants to get married here and call you Uncle Yang. What do you think?"
Yang Ergou was now his subordinate. It was obviously inappropriate to call him Brother Yang, and it was a bit hard to call him Ergou. After much deliberation, he could only call him Xiao Yang.
When Yang Hezhi heard Ling Yun call him Uncle Yang, his heart that had calmed down suddenly became nervous, and his breathing became rapid.
I think that in the past thirty years, Yang Hezhi, although he has been a businessman, this is the first time that Mr. Xie Yuan has called him this.
Even if it was the first time, he thought, it would never happen again in the future.
Originally, scholars would look down on a merchant family like his, but now they can get Mr. Jieyuan to call him uncle.
At this moment, Yang Hezhi was horrified, holding up his trembling hands, at a loss what to do, and he was often embarrassed for a while.
When Ling Yun saw this, he didn't find it funny. Instead, he consoled him in a harmonious voice, "Uncle Yang, please don't be nervous."
When Yang Hezhi heard Ling Yun's words, he felt like a spring breeze, which made people feel inexplicably at ease.
He really didn't expect that the young Master Jieyuan in front of him could be so polite and polite, and he was so kind and without any airs.
Just like the children in the next village, when they see someone, they suddenly say, "Hello, uncle" or something like that.
It's just that he doesn't know whether such behavior is hypocritical or sincere, which makes Yang Hezhi feel uneasy.
So he behaved respectfully, cupped his hands towards Ling Yun and said, "Yang, I have met Mr. Xie Yuan."
Ling Yun held up his hand and said modestly, "Uncle Yang, there is no need to be polite, just call Ling Yun."
Seeing that he didn't seem to be faking it, Yang Hezhi took a cautious glance and then quickly lowered his gaze.
But having said that, Yang Hezhi is still a businessman after all. Even if Ling Yun is polite, in the end he still has a tightrope and dare not release it for a long time.
"Yang doesn't dare!"
"Look what Uncle Yang said. Uncle Yang calls Ling a boy. That's the boy's admiration. He is really happy!"
Seeing this, Ling Yun sighed and had no choice but to bring the topic to the store.
"Uncle Yang, do you think you could show me this shop?"
Hearing this, Yang Hezhi immediately responded, "Ah...yes, of course, Ling...Master Ling, please come over here."
Yang Hezhi originally wanted to call him Master Ling Yun, but when he thought about his age, he couldn't help but feel strange, so he stopped and replaced him with Master Ling.
After shopping around with Yang Hezhi, Ling Yun felt that this store fully met his expectations.
This store is not only spacious, but also a two-story store. The first floor was originally a fabric sales business, and the second floor was his residence.
It's just that such a spacious shop is located in the center of the street, so I don't know how much money it will cost.
But since he got the chance, he could accept it even if it was one or two hundred taels higher than the budget.
After turning a corner, Ling Yun looked at Yang Hezhi and said straight to the point, "Uncle Yang, this shop boy looks good, how much money do you plan to ask for?"
When Yang Hezhi heard this, he felt happy and knew that Ling Yun had taken a liking to this store and planned to sell it at the price agreed upon with Yang Ergou.
If it feels expensive, then he can reduce it appropriately. The most important thing is that the young man in front of him makes him feel comfortable with his words and deeds. Selling him at a low price is not a loss.
Furthermore, there is absolutely no harm in being a person and forming a good relationship.
Thinking of this, Yang Hezhi lowered his head and replied, "Master Ling, just pay the price agreed upon by Ergou."
"oh?"
Hearing this, Ling Yun looked at Yang Ergou, who understood, walked up to him and told Qian the number "eight hundred taels", which shocked him greatly.
After Yang Ergou finished speaking, he stepped back.
Ling Yun muttered in his heart, "The first and second floors of this store are at least 178 square meters, and only cost 800 taels?"
It’s incredible!
This chapter has been completed!