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Wu Sheng never expected that Zhen Minglang had such a skill. It turned out that Zhen Minglang had arranged all this.
"you…"
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I understood that the reason why the farmer brothers were not surprised when they saw the 180,000 yuan was not because they felt that they had made a loss. It was because the person who got these benefits was not the farmer himself, but Zhen Minglang.
Damn it, how can I justify this big lie I’m telling now?
Not only did this kid want Mr. Zhuang to know that he wanted customers to give up profits, but Zhen Minglang also beat him in the treasure appraisal in front of Mr. Zhuang. He did this just to slap himself in the face.
"I was wrong."
"Brother, I was wrong."
Hearing Wu Sheng admit his mistake, Zhen Minglang looked at Mr. Zhuang seriously and said, "Mr. Zhuang, the 180,000 cash is in my car now. I just couldn't understand Brother Wu's way of doing things, so I deliberately
I didn't let him know, concealed it from him, and bought this jade pot spring from a farmer."
"But Brother Wu, you probably don't know. In fact, I knew at that time that the Jade Hu Spring Festival was a holiday, so I dragged the farmer brother out. It was not at all that you thought I wanted to steal this business from you. It was: I told you after I went out
Farmer, this jade pot spring is a fake. If he doesn't want to get a penny, just put down 180,000 yuan, and I will give him 500 yuan and leave happily. If he wants to use fakes to let us take away the treasure, then I may
, I also took him to see the official."
"So... the farmer naturally agreed to sell me the jade pot spring for five hundred yuan, and then he let me down for 180,000 yuan."
Zhen Minglang told the truth, and Wu Sheng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Zhen Minglang seemed young, but he didn't expect that the city was so deep. Not only did he want Mr. Zhuang to see his true face, but he also didn't
Let Mr. Zhuang's 180,000 be wasted.
Wu Sheng knew that nothing could be explained….
"Mr. Zhuang, I was wrong. I really knew I was wrong this time. I beg you, in consideration of my hard work for Guxiangzhai for so many years, forgive me this time. It was Wu Sheng who was temporarily obsessed.
I'm sorry for your cultivation, Mr. Zhuang."
Seeing Wu Sheng kneeling on the ground begging and never getting up, Mr. Zhuang was also very conflicted.
In line with Mr. Zhuang's meticulous style of doing things, Wu Sheng is not good for Guxiangzhai. There are 11,000 such guys who can't stay anymore. However, Wu Sheng followed him five years ago. At that time, he was just a little famous in the antique world.
But Wu Sheng was loyal and never gave up, until now. He did a good job in managing Guxiangzhai.
"Brother Wu, don't blame me for saying something. You and I have seen what Mr. Zhuang is like. Mr. Zhuang is kind and generous to others, and he is even more generous to you. But you did this kind of thing and let the customers' money go to you."
Pocket bag, you are so bold! Could it be said that Mr. Zhuang has given you few benefits? If you feel that the money is small, you can naturally mention it to Mr. Zhuang. Mr. Zhuang is also a reasonable person. Even if Mr. Zhuang does not give you a salary increase, then you
You can definitely leave Mr. Zhuang and go to the wider world outside. How can you be sorry to Mr. Zhuang if you do this?"
Zhen Minglang just said what Mr. Zhuang wanted to say but did not say it because of his face. When Zhen Minglang said every sentence, Mr. Zhuang sighed again and again.
This Wu Sheng...
Zhen Minglang's words were like silver needles piercing into his body. Wu Sheng looked at Mr. Zhuang's eyes in despair. His heart suddenly became cold and he fell to his knees. Wu Sheng burst into tears.
"Mr. Zhuang, Wu Sheng is not a human being. Wu Sheng is ashamed of how kind he was to Mr. Zhuang and Wu Sheng. It was Wu Sheng who was wrong. Wu Sheng only asks Mr. Zhuang to give me another chance."
Wu Sheng knelt and crawled to Mr. Zhuang, crying bitterly. "Mr. Zhuang, Wu Sheng followed you five years ago. At that time, Guxiangzhai was still unknown in Dieshan Street. Now, everyone knows about it.
Everyone knows that along the way, Wu Sheng also planned to follow Mr. Zhuang for the rest of his life. I don’t want to leave Mr. Zhuang. I was wrong this time. Can you give me a chance to change my ways? "
Holding Mr. Zhuang's leg, Mr. Zhuang felt a little weak for a moment. Wu Sheng knew that Mr. Zhuang was feeling distressed.
"Wu Sheng, let me ask you, apart from this time, have you ever behaved like this before?"
Mr. Zhuang held Wu Sheng in his arms, his eyes sharp and shining. Wu Sheng held back his grief and said frankly, "Wu Sheng has done this behavior several times besides taking profit this time. It was Wu Sheng who was wrong. Wu Sheng is an ungrateful person."
Villain."
With a snap, Wu Sheng slapped himself on the face, and his fair face suddenly turned red...
"Mr. Zhuang, it was Wu Sheng who was wrong. If you can't forgive Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng will never feel at ease in his life. Wu Sheng requests that you let Wu Sheng serve you for the rest of his life, five years, no, ten years
, Wu Sheng will not take your salary from Mr. Zhuang anymore, so Wu Sheng can repay you and atone for his sins."
If Wu Sheng had some luck before, but now he has sincerely regretted it. Looking at his desolate eyes, desolate spirit, and the crimson mark on his face, Mr. Zhuang felt heartbroken.
"That's all, that's all."
Mr. Zhuang thought about it for a long time, but Wu Sheng seemed to have lost all hope.
No…
But it is true that Mr. Zhuang still had his own ideas. He took a few steps closer to Zhen Minglang, and Mr. Zhuang also patted Zhen Minglang on the shoulder.
"Minglang, thank you for your kindness and letting me know about this. But I hope you can hear clearly what I want to say now: Our Guxiangzhai has bought this Yuhuchun for 180,000 yuan. It was our eyesight.
.As for what happened next, I don’t know. I, Mr. Zhuang, think it didn’t happen. The 180,000 yuan is yours. Don’t mention it again!”
Mr. Zhuang became unusually serious, and his sword-like eyes and starry eyebrows made this gentle old man, Mr. Zhuang, feel a little solemn and majestic.
"But that 180,000..."
"I said don't mention it again." Mr. Zhuang suddenly said seriously.
"good."
Zhen Minglang knew that this was probably because Mr. Zhuang couldn't bear to kick Wu Sheng out and used 180,000 to buy Wu Sheng a lesson. The clever thing about Mr. Zhuang was that he could kill three birds with one stone in the way he handled this matter.
On the one hand, he forgave Wu Sheng and made Wu Sheng feel grateful. From then on, he never dared to do the same thing as before, serving Mr. Zhuang as loyally as a cow.
Second, Wu Sheng got an eyeful. This is also a warning to Wu Sheng. He will always remind Wu Sheng that when collecting treasures, he must look more and take less action. Always know that Mr. Zhuang is the shopkeeper of Guxiangzhai!
Thirdly, Mr. Zhuang just said that he knew about the incident in Guxiangzhai, but did not know about the private transactions between himself and the farmers. The 180,000 yuan is his own. Give him 180,000 yuan, and then
It also gave me some comfort. The reason why I told this matter was because I wanted Mr. Zhuang to see Wu Sheng’s true face and kick him out.
High, really high...
"Okay, let's not mention this matter anymore. I will also apologize to Brother Wu for my wrongdoing. It just so happens that I have something to do here today, and I want to ask Mr. Zhuang to help me appraise the value of a painting."
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