The young man raised his eyes and saw a fat man with a cheerful smile walking in the door. This fat man's smile was very friendly.
He didn't get up.
But the fat man arched his fat hands and said with a charming smile: "Mr. Mu, I've kept you waiting for a long time!"
The young man smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter, Boss Zhou's business is booming, so he won't be idle, so what's the point of waiting?"
The fat man was none other than Zhou Changping, the boss of Sihai Restaurant. He was already in his forties, but when he looked at the young man in front of him who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, he didn't show the slightest contempt.
He took out a wooden box from his sleeve, handed it over with both hands, and said: "Mr. Mu, this is your share for this month! If you would like to tell me where it is, I will send it to you personally. It will be a favor for you.
Take a trip!"
The young man took it and put it on the table. He pointed to the food and wine on the table and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, Boss Zhou. Thank you!"
Zhou Changping couldn't help but said: "Master Mu, don't you take a look?"
The young man said innocently: "That's fine!"
He opened the box and found a neat stack of banknotes inside. The top one had a denomination of one thousand taels. Obviously, such a large stack was all of the same denomination.
I'm afraid it doesn't add up to thirty or forty thousand taels.
Zhou Changping said: "According to your wishes, if the fraction is accumulated next month, then the total share for this month will be 41,100 taels."
The young man nodded and said: "The people that Boss Zhou introduced last time are very useful. Those brothers are very efficient in doing things. I like them!"
Zhou Changping smiled like a Maitreya Buddha and said: "I just looked at a few children, got some news, and inquired about some things. This kind of thing is not difficult. I have to thank Mr. Muyu for taking care of their business!"
The young man smiled, took five of them and put them on the table, saying, "Take these for the brothers to drink tea!"
Then, he casually put the remaining banknotes into his sleeves, stood up and said: "Let's go!"
Looking at the five thousand taels, Zhou Changping's lips twitched.
This young man named Muyu, I really don’t know whether he can do business or not.
If he says he doesn't know how to do business, then during their negotiation process, he must weigh every penny he has, speak truthfully, hit the nail on the head, work step by step, and never give in an inch of ground.
It can be said that he knows how to do business. He has obviously paid everything he should pay before, but he randomly dropped out another five thousand taels. That is one-eighth of this month's share, just used to drink tea for the brothers.
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And the clothes he wears are just ordinary green shirts. If he wasn't extraordinary in bearing, who could believe that he was so generous?
Zhou Changping couldn't figure it out. In the end, he just attributed it to the fact that this young master is not short of money. He understands and knows how to do it, so he won't be fooled. But he also regards money as dung and is generous in his dealings without taking the property in his heart.
This style of conduct is quite similar to that of my own boss.
Are all people who achieve great things like this?
But this young man is different from his own boss.
My boss has clear goals, acts decisively, and is targeted. He never does wasted work, and every step is meaningful.
But this young master acted capriciously and did as he pleased, as if he didn't take anything to heart.
This young master is his god of wealth, so Zhou Changping will be very energetic and treat him well.
The young man in green shirt walked out of Sihai Tower with a very relaxed expression, his steps were brisk, and he strolled slowly down the street. His eyes were lively and full of hope.
Half an hour later, he arrived at a side street. In the fifth room, the aroma of wine filled the air.
He walked up to the front and knocked on the door, and it opened.
The young man in green shirt walked in.
The layout of the front of the house is not large, but the space at the back is not small. The yard is extremely spacious. At this time, four or five shirtless men are working, sweat glistening in the sun, and the aroma of wine is lingering in the yard.
When they saw the young man in green shirt, they were all familiar with him. He opened his mouth and showed a hearty smile as a greeting, but his hands did not stop at all.
The young man in green shirt smiled with a bright smile and bright eyes, and shouted: "Uncle Qiu!"
This chapter has been completed!