"How much is it? If the price is too low, Mr. Zhang's father-in-law will not be satisfied."

Liang Shuang said.

Bai Ye thought for a while and said: "The cheapest one, the market price is probably more than 3,000 per bottle. If it's more expensive, it's hundreds of thousands per bottle."

"Then let's buy it for three thousand yuan a bottle." Liang Shuang said, "If it's too expensive and scares the elderly, they may not buy it."

"OK."

Bai Ye nodded and said:

"You guys wait here, give me ten minutes, and the wine will be delivered."

"Two boxes are enough."

Liang Shuang shouted from behind.

Bai Ye made a no problem gesture.

Luo Yan's boss, Mr. Zhang, can be said to be extremely stingy. For his father-in-law's birthday, he clearly ordered Luo Yan to buy more than 100 bottles of red wine. When Luo Yan came back after buying the wine, he also asked various people to buy it.

With this excuse, Luo Yan wiped out fifty-two soft girl coins.

It can be said that given Mr. Zhang's character, buying him three thousand bottles of Feitian Moutai will definitely make his heart ache.

In this world, there are many people who take their face very seriously. No matter whether their wallet is flat or not, they want to keep up their face.

But there are also people who value money so much that any wastage of it will make them heartbroken.

For example, Grandet in "The Human Comedy" or Yan Jiansheng in "The Scholars" have vividly portrayed these greedy and stingy characters to the extreme.

Baiye brought two boxes of Feitian Maotai here to help Luo Yan and treat this Grande style Mr. Zhang.

When I came outside, I sat in the car and lit a cigarette for myself.

Feitian Moutai was inside his space ring, and there was no need for anyone to deliver it to him. He could just take it out, so he sat in the car and smoked two cigarettes. When the time was almost up, he went in.

Liang Shuang found Luo Yan:

"Luo Shitou, have you really thought about resigning?"

"ah!"

Luo Yan looked at Liang Shuang in a daze and nodded.

"Then leave this matter to me!"

Liang Shuang said bluntly:

"You all follow me!"

Liang Shuang walked in the front, followed by Jiang Xiaoguo, Duan Jiabao and Luo Yan, looking like the return of the king.

Mr. Zhang also explained in front of his old father-in-law:

"Dad, I'm really not the kind of person you imagined. Believe me, it's just those useless subordinates who misunderstood what I meant."

"Hello, Mr. Zhang!"

Liang Shuang stood in front of Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang and his old father-in-law both paused.

Liang Shuang: "I'm classmate Luo Yan. We just met. I heard that you want to buy good wine here? Right?"

"right!"

Mr. Zhang looked at Liang Shuang blankly.

"I'm here to help you." Liang Shuang had a salesman-like professional smile on his face.

Mr. Zhang: “What do you mean?”

Liang Shuang: "Because Luo Yan just misunderstood Mr. Zhang, she felt very uneasy, so she came to me specifically to solve the problem for Mr. Zhang. After I heard this, I immediately contacted a group of Feitian Moutai for you.

Absolutely original and authentic, if you get a fake, you will get ten for free.”

"Feitian Moutai?"

Mr. Zhang’s face hardened.

You don’t need to do any science on this thing. You have the basic concept in your mind. This is not wine at all, but liquid gold. Who the hell would buy something like this and drink it for fun?

While he was talking, Bai Ye walked in with a box of Feitian Maotai in one hand:

"The goods have arrived. How is it? It's not late, right?"

"Mr. Zhang, let's take a look. Just check, it's genuine Feitian Moutai." Liang Shuang said: "A bottle of Feitian Moutai costs three thousand dollars. If you are an ordinary person and you don't have enough connections, you still can't buy it! This is Luo Yan's special apology for you.

of!"

"Well, one bottle is three thousand, one box is six bottles, which is eighteen thousand, and two boxes, it's thirty-six thousand, so today is a good day. It's your father-in-law's birthday, and we also want to make it auspicious, so we'll make it up.

Sixty-six thousand and six hundred and sixty-six dollars will be your reward!"

Mr. Zhang...his face turned red with anxiety, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat:

"Are you thirty-six thousand six hundred and sixty-six? No problem, money is not a problem. I am not worried about money. But now, Feitian Moutai's counterfeiting is too serious. Unless you are a professional, who can tell the authenticity of this wine?"

Fake?”

After speaking, he looked at his old father-in-law.

How could the old father-in-law still have the time to pay attention to Mr. Zhang? He had already opened the box and checked it carefully: "Xiao Zhang, yes, this is the authentic Feitian Moutai. I saw it last time at your Uncle Wang's 60th birthday.

He also taught me how to identify the authentic Feitian Moutai, let’s see how proud he is!”

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry. If you know Feitian Moutai, you should know that this product is precious. After unpacking, if there is no quality problem, we will not return it."

Liang Shuang spread his hands and said:

"If you want to return it, you can only return one box."

boss Zhang:"……"

"Son, we have to be proud of picking this wine, so this is it!"

The old father-in-law smiled happily and patted Mr. Zhang on the shoulder.

"Dad, okay? Pay now!"

Mr. Zhang had to force a smile.

took out the mobile phone.

There was a pause.

There was a "crunching" sound coming from the mouth.

Finally, with tears in my eyes, I paid.

There is no way, the old father-in-law has unpacked a box of wine, and there is no way to return it. Is it possible to slap the old father-in-law in the face and return one box and keep the other? This is impossible! The old father-in-law is in the system, so he cannot throw it away.

Get up with this guy!

After paying the money, Mr. Zhang rubbed his temples. He felt that his blood pressure was much higher.

"Mr. Zhang, this is my gift."

With a mischievous smile on her face, Luo Yan handed over her red envelope.

Mr. Zhang crushed the thickness of the red envelope with his hand, and it felt pretty good. This little Luo, I'm afraid it's a little less than a thousand.

He recalled how many colleagues and subordinates he had hired. If even Luo Yan had paid a thousand dollars, he would have gotten back half of the money he spent on Feitian Moutai.

"This wine, more than 30,000 yuan, is not expensive at all. Feitian Moutai, a good wine must be worth the price." When Mr. Zhang thought of this, he felt much better in his heart: "Come, everyone, take a seat!"

"I won't eat Mr. Zhang. I wish you a happy life and a happy family."

Luo Yan said with a smile on her face.

"Let's go!"

Luo Yan walked in front, and Liang Shuang, Bai Ye and others naturally followed suit.

Jiang Xiaoguo couldn't help but ask:

"Shitou, how many gifts did you give him? I think it's a bit thick?"

"One hundred dollars."

"Impossible. How can a hundred yuan be so thick?"

"It also contains my resignation letter."

Luo Yan stuck out her tongue.

"Shitou, it's yours!" Jiang Xiaoguo patted Luo Yan on the shoulder: "For a boss like that, you have to treat him like this!"

After leaving Mr. Zhang and the others, Bai Ye and others went to attend Luo Yan's birthday. The hotel had been booked, but Luo Yan had been treated like a donkey by Mr. Zhang, which delayed her time.

At the banquet.

Bai Ye was laughed at by Jiang Xiaoguo, Duan Jiabao, Luo Yan and others.
To be continued...