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65, at the Jiabao Branch

 The clerk returns to the backstage.

His colleagues gathered around him and asked in a low voice: "What are those people doing here?"

The clerk in the white shirt sneered, "I took a piece of tattered paper and said I was here to sell newspapers."

"We sell newspapers. Why don't you go to the recycling bin? There are a lot of newspapers there." Others laughed when they heard this.

Old newspapers are indeed worthless.

There are many amateur collectors in the literary and art world. When they find some old newspapers from home, they feel like they have a treasure.

Therefore, stores are generally unwilling to accept old newspapers.

The clerk then said: "Where's Master Su? Let's ask him to come and take a look."

"I'm having tea in the back, I just finished eating," the other clerks said. The clerk in a white shirt walked to the back and opened the office door.

He opened the door and went in with a smile on his face.

"Manager, there is someone outside who is selling newspapers. Come out and take a look."

The manager, Su Chaotian, is middle-aged, has a big belly, and his face is red.

There is a glow on my face, and I feel very energetic.

He had just finished lunch and still had a toothpick in his mouth.

Playing with the mobile phone in his hand.

When he spoke, he didn't even raise his head: "Newspaper? It's worthless goods. I just took out some rags from home."

"If you do this, tell them first that we have to appraise it first whether we charge it or not. The appraisal fee is 500 yuan."

When the clerk heard this, he smiled and said, "That's right. You have to charge them an appraisal fee, otherwise you'll be bringing those junk things all day long."

He went out again and went to the rest area.

Yang Zhengyu is chatting with netizens.

When the clerk saw that Yang Zhengyu didn't listen to him and was still live broadcasting, his face turned dark.

He cleared his throat and said: "Hello, sir, according to the rules of our store, whether you charge it or not, it will be considered as an appraisal for you. You have to pay an appraisal fee of 500 yuan first."

Yang Zhengyu said strangely: "That's not the case, I've never heard of your family asking for appraisal fees when purchasing goods."

He then thought about it carefully.

When chatting with Su Tongtong, the two of them talked about the business model of Gabrol.

She made it very clear that there is no such thing as an appraisal fee when selling goods in Jiabola.

Even if the item is fake and worthless, they will help identify it for free.

Yang Zhengyu then said: "You are fooling me, doesn't your company have no appraisal fee for selling goods?"

The clerk insisted, "That's because you heard wrong. We must have appraisal fees here. After all, no one can work in vain."

The three brothers thought about it and thought it made sense.

Zou Xiaolong said: "The appraisal fee is not a problem, we will just pay 500."

"Don't come out!" Yang Zhengyu said calmly.

Anyway, he knows Su Tongtong, so if that doesn’t work, just give her a call.

When the clerk saw that he was unwilling to pay the appraisal fee, he smiled and said, "Then we won't be able to authenticate it with you. You can do whatever you want!"

Inside and outside the words, there is already an intention to drive people away.

The three brothers were a little embarrassed to see them. They have not yet entered society and are relatively thin-skinned.

When I hear people say this, I want to pick up my butt and leave.

In the live broadcast room, the audience sent messages.

“Anyone has an appraisal fee!”

"Designation can't be in vain!"

"Some here in Longjing cost 800."

"But I heard that Jia Bo Le in Longjing doesn't have an appraisal fee."

"Jiabo Le's general identification is very good. I am really blind, but I can get half of it right."

Huakai Fugui said: "The reason for charging the appraisal fee is that I am not willing to help with the appraisal."

Yang Zhengyu looked at the live broadcast room and replied: "Brother Hua is right to the point. He probably listened to the introduction of the baby and felt that it was not worth the money. He didn't know how to charge it, so he simply used the appraisal fee to deceive others.

Let us retreat when faced with difficulties."

The audience in the live broadcast room became excited again.

"Brother Yu, you understand."

"Everything you pay attention to will lead to knowledge."

"If you have good relationships, you can make a difference. Brother Yu, why don't you leave yet."

Yang Zhengyu said confidently: "If I don't leave, I will ask them to identify me."

When the clerk in the white shirt heard what he said, he felt a little confused.

I couldn't help but curse my mother.

I don’t understand what Yang Zhengyu is doing.

But their store is a big company in Xijing.

Even if there is a little trouble, it can be settled.

If that doesn't work, just ask security to come out and chase them away.

The clerk sneered for a moment: "I'm sorry, sir. We don't allow live broadcasts here. You can broadcast them outside."

The clerk's words meant that he wanted to drive people away.

At this time, other clerks in the store also gathered around.

Asked: "Why don't they leave?"

The clerk in the white shirt sneered: "You'd better go on your own, don't let us chase you away."

Art and entertainment stores are places with money.

For safety, the store has hired enough security guards.

Specialized in dealing with emergencies.

So they didn't panic at all. Just because Yang Zhengyu wasn't anxious didn't mean that the three brothers weren't anxious.

Zou Xiaolong and Ren Le were both thin-skinned people. They said, "Let's forget it and let's go first."

Old monk Yang Zhengyu sat down.

He said: "It's okay, don't worry, let's continue to sit for a while."

The store clerks refused to leave when they saw them, and started live streaming again.

It affected the order of the store.

No nonsense, I immediately called the security guard in the store.

Suddenly the four of them were surrounded.

At this time, Yang Zhengyu took out his mobile phone.

He called Su Tongtong.

After a beep, the call was connected. The sound in his ears was very noisy, but Yang Zhengyu still heard Su Tongtong's gentle voice.

Su Tongtong said: "Brother Yu, I'm watching your live broadcast. I'll be there soon. Give the phone number to the store manager."

Yang Zhengyu took his mobile phone and asked: "Where is the manager of the store?"

When the clerks heard this, they all shouted: "Who are you, manager? You are not qualified to see our manager."

Yang Zhengyu took the mobile phone and asked: "Your eldest lady is on the other end of the phone. She wants the manager to listen to the phone."

The clerks heard him say this.

The voice of the speech also became smaller.

They took the phone dubiously.

But they are all low-level employees. They have met Su Tongtong several times, but no one recognizes her.

Manager Su really needs to come out and deal with it.

The attitude of the store clerks became cold.

Someone went back into the room and asked the manager to come out.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room was completely in a state of ecstasy.

"It's time to do it."

"It's live broadcast, they dare."

"How dare you be so arrogant as a businessman."

"You don't know that their family is famous for its strength in the literary and entertainment industry."

"The same goes for anchors. It's better to do less than to do more."

"Can't we just leave?"

People are talking a lot.

No one noticed what was said in the live broadcast room.

Yang Zhengyu said: "Brothers, don't worry about your life. You can't fool me. I have never heard that Jiaboluo charges appraisal fees. This matter must be explained today."

Fans in the live broadcast room are not too worried about watching the excitement.

Start the fire.

"That's right, are you looking down on our Brother Yu?"

"When you open your business, how can you charge appraisal fees?"

"Brothers, support Brother Yu."
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