He suddenly held his hand down, and the old man was frightened and looked up at him in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Fengmian smiled and said with a smile: "To be honest, I really like this gadget. If you offer a price, I will stay."

Let him offer the offer? The old man was really confused this time.

But he was still smart and soon understood, and said, "Boss Shen, are you blaming me for not selling you the things?"

Chen Fengmian let go of his hand and smiled softly: "I said you're going to play with me..."

This was wrong, and the old man immediately prepared to refute it, but Chen Fengmian changed his voice: "But I said everything, you can see that you are not that kind of person at first."

Seeing that the old man was a little satisfied, he slowly said, "So I've been talking about it. Yesterday was just a joke. Today, the old man brought me something specifically, so..."

"So, you buy it at a high price?" The old man frowned, and the pleats on his face became more and more obvious like dumplings in a steamer: "This is not a business way!"

Chen Fengmian nodded and was very educated: "Yes, but there is no way. After all, if I open a store, I can't just let you hold on to you everywhere. It would be fine if you sell it to someone else, but I just sell Rongshengtang, which makes me very embarrassed."

This is the truth, and the old man is in a little trouble.

He subconsciously turned his face and looked at the little girl beside him. She looked at him curiously and smiled: "Grandpa, didn't you say that you agreed with your uncle yesterday!"

"Ah, yes." The old man looked at Chen Fengmian with a sorry look on his face, and stood up with the bag: "I'm really embarrassed, I'll send you one in the back."

This time, Chen Fengmian didn't stop them, and gently knocked on the table, thinking about something.

Xiao Bayi ran over and ran back soon, looking angry: "They went to Rongshengtang again! It's too much! Boss, I'll go and promote them!"

"You don't need to go." Chen Fengmian put his hand on his chin and raised his chin: "Look, someone has gone."

What did they insist on selling the goods to him?

If you want to make money, you will not be willing to take action after several times of reversal. I am afraid it will be a disaster?

It's interesting.

"Yes, is that?" Xiaoba turned around in surprise. Sure enough, he saw that the opposite side was a little lively, and jumped: "Hehe, let me take a look!"

He ran to the next store and looked for a while, grabbed a few melon seeds and came back.

"Boss, give it." Xiao Ba ran over in great enthusiasm and stuffed it to Chen Fengmian: "They were all talking, saying that the grandfather and grandson were intentionally causing trouble, otherwise why would they run every day and we asked the price but didn't sell it, so we insisted on selling it to Rongshengtang."

Chen Fengmian touched it and began to eat melon seeds: "What?"

"Shopkeeper Song is angry! He also said that he would not accept this thing today, and then the old man stopped doing it. He said that he would accept the benefits yesterday, and that he would not accept the oil and water today. Anyway, he would be making a fuss." Xiaoba said, a little excited: "Boss, do you think they will accept it?"

Chen Fengmian slowly ate the melon seeds and said, "It's OK."

If it were him, he would charge it, especially when he had already offered a price of 20,000 yuan and the others had not sold it, Rongshengtang not only had to charge it, but also lively.

"Ga? It's all so much, they still accept it..."

He ran over to look at it again, and he heard Manager Song laughing and put away the things.

"I've really taken it back... This is really arguing with Zhenpinzhai..."

"As for it, how big a thing, can't everyone do well? I have to make a fuss like this."

"Who knows, but I haven't heard of anything that Boss Shen did offend people. His business is not very good."

There were so many chaos, no one could guess the name.

Manager Song smiled without saying a word, and sent all the guests away. He turned around and lowered his face: "Qingrong, how could you agree to accept it just now?"

"I just don't like Chen Fengmian! Anyway, I'm happy to do anything that can make things difficult for him!" Bo Qingrong thought about it and added: "And we wanted to force him to take action, but it's not good now. We have completely suppressed it from fame to the store, making him unable to move. I want to see how stable the Meizhou is, and whether we can watch Chen Fengmian lose all his face."

If this matter is well said, but if it is not well said, it is Chen Fengmian who is incompetent and actually runs orders one after another.

"And we did nothing, we came here by ourselves." Bo Qingrong spread his hands and raised his eyebrows: "It's because he is not capable, isn't he?"

Manager Song pondered for a moment, said nothing, and turned to the counter to start settlement.

Halfway through, he stopped: "But we have lost more than 50,000 in so many days."

"What's this?" Bo Qingrong waved his hand, stood up and poured himself a glass of water: "Uncle Song, our goal is not comparable to this little thing. As long as we get that thing, we will not have to worry about the rest of our lives after we change it, and that person has said it..."

"Cough!" Manager Song coughed hard, interrupted him, staring at him with a sharp look: "When you are out, you have ears in the wall, be alert!"

"Oh, I know! I'm happy! Victory is right in front of me! Hehehe!" Bo Qingrong raised his head and drank it all in a glass of water.

Manager Song withdrew his gaze, shook his head and sighed.

His temperament is still good!

But the two grandfathers and grandsons look strange no matter how they look at it...

I really just don’t like Chen Fengmian, so I deliberately touch Chen Fengmian’s bad head?

Manager Song made the bill with great worries, and felt that the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building.

On the surface, this matter was beneficial to them without any harm, but it went too smoothly, which always made him a little uneasy.

But he had no way of telling where this uneasiness came from.

Sleeping in the wind...

He looked up at the opposite side, with many curtains blocking him, and he could not see the scene inside Zhenpinzhai at all.

During the contemplation, a clear voice interrupted his thoughts: "Wrong, wrong! Uncle Song, you just calculated this money!"

Manager Song looked down and saw that he was indeed wrong.

He simply pushed the thing and walked out of the counter: "Not forget it today, you go to the antique city and find... forget it, I'll go by myself."

This is too strange for the grandfather and grandson, and he needs to check their details.

Seeing Manager Song hurriedly leaving the store and drove away, Chen Fengmian immediately left the store.

He didn't rush to leave, but stood at the door and looked around.

Still no, was it really that he was wrong?

In the alley, Mei Zhou looked at his figure walking back and forth calmly: "Are you arranged it?"

"Yes, everything has been arranged. Lao Zhou and the others will make a fake shot, making them think they have found out the truth."
Chapter completed!