Feng Yi stood outside the ward, leaning against the wall and thinking about what happened today.
He thought he was just identifying skin, but he didn’t expect to be able to identify the client to the hospital!
Mr. Zou was so calm when he was appraising the erhu. Feng Yi was still happy that the work could end early and he could take the money and leave. The job was quite easy today.
Unexpectedly, the skin taken out later was also fake!
I didn’t expect that the python skin was much more important to Mr. Zou than the erhu!
Mr. Zou had just said that he had seen strong winds and waves. At that time, Feng Yi felt that there was no need to use euphemisms when facing such a big boss. Unexpectedly, the big boss fainted from the stimulation later!
This is really...
This kind of appraisal work is also risky!
It seems that you have to pay attention in the future. No matter how much the customer brags, he cannot be too direct. He still needs to make a transition. If there is a problem with the stimulation, he will probably have to find him. To vent his anger or something, it is a normal operation.
Fortunately, Mr. Zou’s assistant and others were downstairs at that time. They were more familiar with Mr. Zou’s physical condition. They gave him first aid and took medicine before sending him to the hospital.
There is nothing wrong with me now. It’s just that I was originally injured and have not recovered. My body is a bit weak. Today’s stimulation is quite big.
Weakness + irritation
I fainted all of a sudden.
Now that the patient had woken up, he moved to the ward and called the assistant and a few other people to go in to talk. He asked Feng Yi to wait outside.
So Feng Yi did not leave.
You should contact him about the python skin.
Feng Yi played with his mobile phone outside for a while before being called in.
Mr. Zou is lying on the hospital bed and seems to be in a stable mood. However, analyzing the emotion-related odor information emitted from Mr. Zou’s body, we know that he is still in a state of rage.
It’s tolerable enough!
Seeing Feng Yi come in, Zou Fan smiled as calmly as he did at home.
Feng Yi: “…”
Fine.
I just pretend I don’t know anything.
“I’m really sorry, the previous injury has not healed, and my body is weak.” Zou Fan said.
Feng Yi looked understanding, "It's good that you're fine."
“Then let’s continue what we haven’t finished talking about before.”
Zou Fan paused for a moment, inhaled softly, and then said slowly: "Since you can tell that it is fake leather, you must have also identified what kind of leather it is?"
“Seven generations of Medusa.” Feng Yi said.
“Seven generations…”
Zou Fan closed his eyes and remained silent.
There was nothing visible on the face, but Feng Yi could sense the scent information that erupted from his body and caused violent emotional fluctuations.
At this time, these odor information are quite complex, not only anger, but also other emotions.
After a while, Zou Fan said to Feng Yi: "Thank you for telling me this. I will ask my assistant to transfer you 300,000 yuan later. You did two appraisals today, and you should receive two remunerations. As for the rest,
100,000 is an extra gift. I have worked hard today. I also hope that today’s events will not be spread to outsiders.”
Feng Yi nodded and said: "Don't worry about this, I always respect customer privacy."
The reason why he did not refuse the money was not because he was greedy for the money, but because Mr. Zou felt more at ease after accepting the money.
Seeing that Zou Fan looked tired, Feng Yi said goodbye and left.
Shortly after leaving the ward, Feng Yi received a transfer message on his mobile phone, and he received 300,000 yuan.
This boss is still very efficient.
His work here is over, and he doesn’t want to stay in the hospital anymore. The smell of the hospital is too complex, too depressing, and pungent.
Feng Yi always felt nervous here, fearing that others would pull him over for inspection.
He can't stand the test like this, not even a single cell can stand the test!
Zou Fan’s ward is on a high floor, and there are not many people on this floor, so there are no people waiting for the elevator.
Feng Yi came to the elevator and waited.
The elevator arrived after a while and came down from upstairs.
Just when the elevator door opened, Feng Yi looked inside.
An old man was sitting in a wheelchair, and around him, about ten men, women, and children stood.
Feng Yi's foot that had already moved forward took it back again.
The old lady inside saw that he was not moving and waved her hand: "Come in quickly, there is such a big space!"
Feng Yi laughed: "No, I remembered something and will go down later."
Then he stepped aside to let the mother and daughter walking this way go inside.
…
Feng Yi thought that there were already so many people, and there would be more people going to the lower level, so it might not be crowded, but if you go down further, no one would be able to get in.
However, when I think about it again, there are usually a lot of people in the hospitals here, especially this one.
So, let’s take the stairs.
It doesn’t matter to the senior management, since he is now physically stronger.
Not in a hurry, Feng Yi walked down slowly and received a call from Lu Yue on the way.
“Feng Yi, I heard that Mr. Zou is hospitalized again?” Lu Yue said.
"Um?"
“I have a relative who works in the hospital over there. He just told me that he saw Mr. Zou being sent to the hospital. Are you okay?”
"fine."
“Did he know that the erhu was fake and got aroused? Didn’t I tell you that the expression should be more tactful during the appraisal?” Lu Yue said.
This is really difficult for Feng Yi to answer.
It was impossible for him to tell Lu Yue that regardless of whether the skins were real or fake, how Mr. Zou was irritated was the client's privacy, and he still had some professional ethics.
Besides, I just received an additional 100,000 yuan in hush money, and I cannot disclose it.
Lu Yue saw that Feng Yi was unwilling to say more, so he stopped asking why Zou Fan entered the hospital.
“Fortunately, it’s okay this time. Are you scared this time? If I have another friend who wants to ask someone to identify the leather, will you accept it?”
“Take it!” Feng Yi said.
Why not accept it? You still have to earn living expenses!
Although I was frightened today, I still made 300,000 yuan, which was enough to last for a while. It was worth the trip!
Lu Yue heard Feng Yi's tone and knew that Zou Fan was fine. He got the information he wanted and hung up after chatting for a few words.
Feng Yi continued to walk downstairs, thinking about Mr. Zou.
I can ask Lu Yue to call and test him. This Mr. Zou is very capable, but I don’t know what he will do after being stimulated this time.
The erhu and python skins in Mr. Zou's hands are both certified. They must have been authenticated by experts when the certificates were issued. They could not be imitations when they were collected.
The python skin today is imitated from the seventh-generation Medusa skin, and the seventh-generation Medusa skin has not been on the market for a long time, which means that it will be replaced soon.
Nowadays, there are really many capable people. As soon as the new imitation leather comes out, the distressing process keeps up!
Being able to customize a piece of imitation leather and find someone to distress it, and who knows Mr. Zou’s python skin so well, the length is about the same, the pattern is similar, and the distressing process can keep up with it, this must have been planned for a long time!
It is estimated to be a boss-level contest.
Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with Feng Yi. Perhaps after the python skin is recovered, Mr. Zou will ask Feng Yi to identify it again, but at this moment, Zou Fan definitely does not want to see Feng Yi.
As soon as he saw Feng Yi, Mr. Zou would recall Feng Yi’s words, “This skin is fake.”
Infinite loop, blood pressure soars.
So Feng Yi ran away as quickly as possible and stayed here to be an eyesore.
But he really didn't expect that Mr. Zou cared so much about the python skin.
In fact, if you analyze it carefully, you can also know the reason.
The erhu belonged to his grandfather after all, and did not belong to him. He was just a custodian.
What Mr. Zou really wants is his own python skin erhu. This is an obsession. No matter how advanced the technology is or how good the imitation leather is, even if the sound quality exceeds that of real leather, it still doesn’t matter to him.
Got it.
Just like Feng Yi doesn’t understand why Mr. Zou insists on playing the leather erhu with his piano skills.
Perhaps this is human obsession.
After brainwashing myself over and over again, the ideas that others firmly believe in and cannot be shaken by others have become a kind of spiritual sustenance.
The python skin is gone, and half of the spirit has been lost.
I just saw Mr. Zou’s pale face in the ward. On the one hand, he was ill, and on the other hand, he was struck. He was deeply hurt. It hurt his heart.
As for the next step, it is estimated that it will be another bloody storm.
But it is impossible to make it public. The topic of wild old python skin is too sensitive.
If it is really exposed, Mr. Zou and his company will have to face the pressure of public opinion.
Just as Feng Yi was thinking, "Big guys are not omnipotent," at the corner of the stairs, an old man bumped into him. He screamed in pain and fell to the ground. The bag of apples he was carrying was also smashed to the ground.
Feng Yi: “…”
The old man continued to scream in pain on the ground.
Seeing someone walking upstairs, Feng Yi thought for a moment, stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?"
The old man stretched out his hand: "Quick! Help me up! I still have to go upstairs to deliver apples to my grandson!"
Struggling to pick up the apples on the ground.
“You hold on to the railing first, and I’ll pick up the apples.”
Feng Yi helped him up, then picked up the apples on the ground, put them into a bag, and handed them back to the old man.
"Thank you! Young man, you should be careful when walking up the stairs. Don't bump into people. If you bump into other old men and women, they won't be as good-tempered as me. This is a hospital, so I can blackmail people."
The old man carried the apple, waved to Feng Yi, and then continued walking upstairs.
He also muttered: "Young people nowadays are so tall, their bodies are like stone pillars..."
Feng Yi stood there and took out a tissue to wipe his hands.
Upstairs, the old man carrying apples was blocked by two people as soon as he came out of the corridor.
Two young men were blocking an old man. Someone next to them couldn't stand it. They stepped forward and were about to speak. One of the young men took out an ID card.
When the man saw it, he immediately backed away. He looked at the old man with an extremely defensive look in his eyes, and told others around him: "It's the police, probably catching a thief!"
The old man was unhappy when he heard this, "Who are you calling a thief? This is slander! What did I steal? Search my bag? Then you search! Search me out..."
Before he finished speaking, a plainclothes policeman took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket.
The old man seemed to be strangled by the neck, his eyes widened: "I...this...just...wasn't..."
The police officer said: "This bottle of medicine is not yours."
The old man looked gloomy and stared blankly at the medicine bottle in the hand of the plainclothes policeman, as if he had suffered a great blow and psychological trauma.
It shouldn’t be!
He had clearly already used this medicine bottle just now...
Feng Yi listened to the noise upstairs and continued walking downstairs. He also went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
Smell it.
The medicinal smell on my hands has almost been washed away. It’s not as pungent as before!
I didn’t even drive when I came to the hospital. I had to take a taxi to the parking lot near Mr. Zou’s community and then drive home.
Feng Yi was thinking about taking a taxi there first or eating something first.
hungry.
I haven't decided yet, but I was stopped as soon as I left the hospital.
Looking at the certificate presented by the other party, Feng Yi said: "..."