"Then... I'll think of a way. You can hold on for a few days." Cao Bingqi said and hung up the phone in a hurry, for fear of being scolded by Ling Cang.
Ling Cang put away his mobile phone and told Miss Zhike: "I have a habit. I don't like paying in front of others."
"I understand. You want to ensure your privacy to the greatest extent." Miss Zhike smiled and nodded: "Then please follow me to the VIP room."
"Okay." Ling Cang said to Miss Zhike. He turned around and told Zhao Xinru: "Wait for me."
At this time, there was a person in the VIP room who had been waiting for a long time. He stood up immediately when he saw Ling Cang: "Boss, thank you very much."
"no need thank me."
"That bracelet actually sold for two million." The other party rubbed his hands in excitement: "If I go home and let my dad know, he will definitely give me a slap in the face."
"I should thank you. If this store hadn't been yours, I really don't know how it would have ended."
"Boss, you're welcome. You can come to my store as you like. Just tell me what you like."
This person is Jin Zhiren, the young master of Jubao Pavilion. It’s interesting to say that although he himself is a martial artist and his studies have never been very good, his family is engaged in the cultural industry.
Everyone was in the ancient martial arts club. After a long time, they naturally knew each other's basics. So Ling Cang set up such a situation and showed how generous he was to Zhao Xinru. As for the short fat man, it was an unexpected variable.
Ling Cang reminded lightly: "Let's talk about what to do with the second bracelet first."
"It's easy to handle." Jin Zhiren said with a smile on his face: "I gave it to you."
Ling Cang nodded with satisfaction: "Okay."
"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. That mutton-fat white jade bracelet cost 8,000 yuan. After you and that boy raised the price, I made nearly 2 million yuan." Jin Zhiren swallowed, his eyes flashing with excitement. Guang Guang: "How can I thank you..."
"Give me a kickback."
"No problem." Jin Zhiren wrote a check and handed it to Ling Cang: "Business rules. Introduce the business. Give 25% of the profit. Here is your five hundred thousand."
Ling Cang took the check. His eyes suddenly lit up: "Five million."
Jin Zhiren asked cautiously: "That's too little."
"It's really not much."
"This...boss. I'm not afraid to tell the truth. I am a young boss in name only. I only come to the store occasionally to help with the care. I have no right to decide anything." Jin Zhiren smiled sheepishly: "I have already given you a bracelet. If the commission is increased, I won’t be able to pay it back.”
"In this case, I won't embarrass you. Just five hundred thousand." In fact, Ling Cang was very satisfied. He just pretended to be disdainful of the check.
Originally, Ling Cang planned to raise the price sharply, and then privately buy it from Jin Zhiren at the purchase price. He did not really intend to drive up the price. Although the card belonged to Cao Bingqi, it was not advisable to spend too much.
What I didn't expect was that Ling Cang not only didn't spend a single penny, but actually made half a million. This kind of thing is simply pie in the sky.
It's just that in this store in Jin Zhiren's home, items that cost less than 10,000 yuan are actually priced at more than 200,000 yuan. It's really cruel. Although this price will inevitably be cut down by customers, it is still possible to sell it for more than 100,000 yuan in the end. .The so-called does not open for three years. It lasts for three years after opening. This is exactly what it means.
Ling Cang's cheap deal was only done once. This kind of business with profits reaching dozens of times is done every day. It can only be said that for some people, it is too easy to make money.
"Boss..." In order to cooperate with Ling Cang's actions, Jin Zhiren found an excuse to send his family away and then looked after the store by himself. Originally, he was afraid that something would go wrong. But now that he has made so much money, his parents are just afraid that they will be happy. He grinned from ear to ear: "You are really awesome. You always achieve a win-win situation when doing things. No wonder everyone calls you a conspirator."
"ah."
"No. I said it wrong." Jin Zhiren shook his head hastily: "You are a Yangmou family."
"Actually, I'm a strategist." Ling Cang looked at the time and then told Jin Zhiren: "Let's talk when we have time. I have to go back and continue acting now."
"Okay." Jin Zhiren raised his head and told Miss Zhike: "Go out and pack the bracelet...be careful. Don't let anything slip."
Miss Zhike smiled knowingly: "I understand."
When Ling Cang came outside, Zhao Xinru was sitting there peacefully, with almost no change in posture. The short fat man sitting next to him was breathing heavily. His woman was fiddling with the bracelet and often peeking at him.
"Madam, this bracelet belongs to you." Miss Zhike put the bracelet into a very exquisite wooden box. Then she gave it to Zhao Xinru with both hands: "Would you like to take another look? Is there anything else you need?"
"No need. I'm very satisfied with this bracelet." Zhao Xinru stood up and discussed with Ling Cang: "Can we leave?"
"good."
Ling Cang and Zhao Xinru had just gone out. The short fat man immediately caught up with them: "This... little brother, wait a minute."
"What's up."
"Well..." The short fat man looked at Zhao Xinru, then looked back at his woman. Then he continued: "I think you seem to like this bracelet. I don't want to take away someone's love. Why don't I give it to you. "
"No." Ling Cang shook his head decisively: "I don't like this bracelet at all."
"Then you were shouting the price with me just now."
"I liked it just now. I don't like it now."
"Let's discuss it... I won't sell it at the original price. It's only 1.99 million. The 10,000 yuan will be my meeting gift to you."
"don't want."
"One million nine hundred and eighty thousand."
"don't want."
The short fat man gritted his teeth and said another number: "1.8 million."
"don't want."
"Then... one million is fine." The short fat man almost cried: "I can compensate you one million. You still don't want it."
Even if he spent 100,000 yuan to buy this bracelet, Ling Cang felt it was a bit expensive. Not to mention such a large amount of money: "I still don't want it."
"Then how can you get it?"
"Free gift."
"What are you talking about?" The short fat man looked Ling Cang up and down and asked fiercely: "Are you kidding me?"
"One of us is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer. I didn't put a knife on your neck to make you bid." Ling Cang shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "If you regret it and don't want it anymore, that's fine. Go back and find someone to return it."
The woman also came to her senses at this time. She took two steps and came to Ling Cang: "Hey, boy, please tell me honestly. Are you the sitter of that store?"
"You have seen all this." Ling Cang smiled and shook his head: "You are not stupid either."
"You are indeed a shill." The short fat man was a little anxious. He raised his fist and wanted to hit Ling Cang: "Are you looking for a beating?"
Ling Cang didn't take action. He just took a step back: "We are all people with status. You'd better pay attention to your words and deeds."
"This gentleman..." Zhao Xinru stood up and spoke: "If you think you bought the wrong thing, you should go to the seller, not the buyer."
"If you hadn't been fooling me, would I have been fooled by this?" The short fat man waved his fists and shouted in a hoarse voice: "It's all your fault."
"Sometimes people can pretend to be fat..." Ling Cang sneered and said sarcastically: "If you overdo it, just take some anti-inflammatory drugs. It's useless to blame others."
The short fat man was angry about the extra money. When Ling Cang complained like this, an unknown anger suddenly arose in his heart: "Little bastard, are you tired of living? Believe it or not, I will make you unable to live without Guanhai today." Temple.”
"I want to see if you really have such a great ability." Zhao Xinru opened her purse and took out her mobile phone: "I just need to make a call now..."
"What a stupid phone call." The short fat man snatched the phone away and threw it on the ground: "I'm telling you, please return the money to me quickly. Otherwise, the matter is not over."
Zhao Xinru didn't even think about it. She raised her hand and slapped him away. There was a "pop" sound, leaving five bright fingerprints on the short fat man's face.
"How dare you hit my husband..." The woman immediately rushed over and got into a desperate posture with Zhao Xinru.
Ling Cang thought that Zhao Xinru, who often visited high society, could not deal with such a stupid and shrew. However, to his surprise, Zhao Xinru stood there motionless. When the other party rushed forward, he kicked her in the lower abdomen.
The woman was unprepared. She said "Ouch" and squatted down, covering her lower abdomen. Zhao Xinru reached out and grabbed her hair. She opened her bow from left to right and slapped her twice.
"You dare to hit me..." The woman struggled a few times, but her hair was pulled by others, and she couldn't break free at all.
"Tell you..." Zhao Xinru leaned down and whispered into the other person's ear: "When I was fighting with people outside, you little boy didn't know which poor ravine you were farming in. If it weren't for me today, You are in a good mood. You will be in bad luck."
"If you dare to hit my wife, you bitch, I'll beat you to death." The short fat man was anxious. He waved his fist and rushed towards Zhao Xinru. Unexpectedly, Ling Cang stumbled. He immediately fell to the ground and chewed it. A mouthful of mud.
There are not many people on this street. However, this dispute still attracted a lot of spectators. Passers-by, business people and people shopping. People who appeared on this street for various purposes have all given up for the time being. Their own goals. They gather around like flies seeing smelly meat.
Ling Cang couldn't help but feel a little worried. He was afraid that the matter would get too big and would not end. Zhao Xinru had not been recognized yet. If someone shouted at this time: "Isn't this the star?", it would be very detrimental to his next plan. .
The strange thing is that Zhao Xinru didn't have so many scruples. He pushed the woman to the ground. Then she clapped her hands and said, "Take your mistress and get out of here. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave later."
"Let's leave quickly..." Ling Cang walked over and took Zhao Xinru's arm: "Fortunately, no one has seen it yet."
"You can't leave." The short fat man was still lying on the ground. At this time, he crawled forward two steps and grabbed Ling Cang's ankle tightly: "You beat someone and still want to run. No way. I want to call the police."
"Fuck you | Damn it." Ling Cang wanted to pretend to be a good young master in front of Zhao Xinru, but at this time he couldn't help it anymore. He raised his foot and kicked the short fat man on the shoulder.
This rich man who just ignored tens of millions of dollars has now become like the poor lower-middle peasants in the old society who were bullied by the landlords. Ling Cang is the bad boy who bullies the common people when the landlords have nothing to do at home.
The short fat man screamed, let go of Ling Cang, and rolled around on the ground several times. Then, he jumped up like a rubber ball and rushed towards Ling Cang with his teeth and claws bared.
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of these two people easily, Ling Cang planned to be ruthless and make them temporarily incapacitated. Then he and Zhao Xinru could escape as soon as possible.
When the short fat man rushed forward, Ling Cang stepped aside. Then he raised his hand and slashed at the back of the neck.
The short fat man staggered out a few steps and fell to the ground again with a thud. But this guy had a really good body and he stood up again right away.
"A few moments." Ling Cang was about to walk over and take action again. He accidentally glanced out of the corner of his eye and his nerves immediately became tense.
The world is too small. Not far away, Ding Shijia was shopping with a girl in his arms. When he saw a conflict happening here, he strolled over and said, "There was a fight. Why didn't you call the police?" As he said that, he looked at Ling Cang. .I always feel familiar, but I can’t remember where I’ve seen him before.
Ling Cang's dress is completely different from what he usually wears in school. If Shen Fanlei hadn't been with Ling Cang all the time, she might not have been able to recognize him.
But despite this, Ling Cang was still worried. After all, he was pretending to be Ding Shijia. If he accidentally revealed his secret, Cao Bingqi could only wait to call Zhao Xinru mother.
Zhao Xinru was really not a light-hearted person. She ran over with a few steps and kicked the short fat man on the crotch. Then she waved to Ling Cang: "Ding Shijia, let's go quickly."
"Ding Shijia." The real Ding Shijia happened to be next to the short fat man. He was stunned when he heard this sentence: "Call me? Do I know you?"
Zhao Xinru was also stunned: "Who are you?"
"I..." Ding Shijia looked Zhao Xinru up and down. Then he shook his head: "I'm sorry. I may have heard wrong."
"Let's go." Ling Cang pulled Zhao Xinru up and ran towards the parking lot like a gallop.
Ding Shijia looked at the backs of the two people and said confusedly: "I thought I heard that woman calling my name just now."
"There are many people with similar names." The girl next to her smiled: "I think that girl looks familiar. I seem to have seen her somewhere..."
"I feel the same way..." Ding Shijia thought for a moment and suddenly said: "That guy seems to be from our school. That girl... seems to be a star. What's her name..."
"Zhao Xinru."
"Yes. It's her. She became famous after she played a crazy character." Ding Shijia said, with a hint of contempt on his face: "A big star beats someone up in the street. This is really big news."
"Do you think these celebrities are all good? Many of them were in society before they debuted."
"Really? I really don't know. I haven't played as a star yet..." Ding Shijia chuckled: "I'll try it if I have a chance."