"Wang Er Mazi, you didn't lie to me?!"

Hearing this, Zhang Lao Lai stood up and stared at Wang Er Mazi with excitement.

"Sit down!"

Wang Er Mazi glanced at him again and again.

"We have a relationship, why am I lying to you?"

"I won't say anything else!"

Zhang Laolai sat down slowly.

But he still felt unbelievable, his eyes rolled twice, and finally nodded to himself.

"What?"

Wang Er Mazi stared at him for a long time.

"Sell it or not, you have something to say!"

"Sell!"

Zhang Lao Lai is categorical.

After saying that, he pulled his legs and ran out of the teahouse!

He's hot-headed.

During this time, how many of the various handicrafts of Jianbao Pavilion were sold, but they were all written in the apology message of the evening newspaper.

1,263 ice ornaments.

More than 3,000 pieces of three-color pottery glaze...

Thousands of pieces of blue and white porcelain!

"According to the Xie family, everything is subsidized, and it costs hundreds of thousands!"

Zhang Lao Lai ran and muttered in his mouth.

"Moreover, the Xie family didn't say that they wanted to recycle..."

To know.

The shopkeepers of the ghost street can't sell the ice jade.

The most direct reason is that there are too many ice species on the ghost street, and no one dares to start.

The Xie family is different.

If the Xie family is willing.

It can be purchased in batches at a low price, avoiding the saturated ghost street market, and going to the other place to digest it.

The fact is that the Xie family has no such idea at all.

Other words...

The Xie family really wants to play Jiang Lingyun, not to take the opportunity to gather wool!

"Take this opportunity to have a good relationship with the Xie family. ”

"Wait for the Treasure Pavilion to die..."

"There are so many benefits!"

The more Zhang Laolai thought about it, the more excited he became, and his legs fluttered fast.

That stance...

Just like a loyal minion, he desperately learns how to bite a mad dog, just to compete for the first credit from his master.

Of course.

is not the only one who is so desperate.

The gossip in Wang Ermazi's mouth has actually spread all over the ghost street!

Under the rendering of the Xie family.

The dignified ice jade, which is really as low as glass, is worthless in the hands of these antique dealers.

If it is said...

The low price offered by Jiang Lingyun at the beginning was turbulent.

Then the Xie family's methods are more like sowing a virus, and imperceptibly, everyone has been infected.

Following.

Early in the morning, Nanhuai Square was crowded with traffic, and there were crowds of people.

"Everybody line up..."

"Don't push, if there is a bump, no returns!"

A-Ning worked hard to maintain order, and when he saw the boxes of goods sold being returned untouched, his heart was cold.

To know.

The business of Jianbao Pavilion is mainly for merchants!

If all the goods are returned, it means that these days, the Treasure Pavilion has not earned a penny, and everyone is working in vain.

Not only them, but also Wang Enze and Huang Baifan.

Who can accept it?

A-Ning thought that everyone's mood was the same.

Until...

I saw Wang Enze receiving the return.

He was actually full of spring, inspecting boxes of jade and pottery glaze, without showing the slightest loss or resentment.

Even when the money was returned, he was extremely enthusiastic.

"Brother Wang, are you okay?"

The shopkeepers lined up for a long time, and the scene was not out of control, so A-Ning came to Wang Enze and cautiously tried it.

"Huh?"

Wang Enze inspected the goods and did not look up.

"What can I do!"

"Brother Jiang understands it too well, and the recycling is so timely. ”

"Otherwise, in a few days, these bottles and jadeite will inevitably be scratched, and it will be difficult to shoot again..."

A-Ning was speechless!

Wang Enze, what's wrong?

These things are all led by him and made one by one.

Now it's all back...

Isn't he distressed?

Or is it that the stimulation is too great, and Wang Enze is crazy?

A-Ning couldn't help but shudder!

"Brother Wang, I'll give you a thorough explanation. ”

He swallowed.

"Since we opened, we have earned a total of 16 million..."

"I don't know what you do with the boss, but in your hands, it shouldn't be much money. ”

"You don't have to be too sad..."

Wang Enze's hands stuffed into the cargo box immediately paused.

"Your name is Aning, right?"

His brows furrowed, and he looked back at Aning.

His eyes showed disdain.

"What are you saying..."

"Do you look down on me, or do you look down on Brother Jiang?"

"Brother Wang, I didn't mean that..."

A-Ning squeezed out a smile.

But without waiting for an explanation, he was coldly interrupted by Wang Enze.

"Do it yourself. ”

"It's not your turn, don't worry about it!"

A-Ning opened his mouth, speechless.

Who is it?

He slandered himself.

I care about you, you don't thank me, forget it, and you still misinterpret it?

A-Ning rolled her eyes fiercely.

I was about to turn around and leave...

But suddenly caught a glimpse of Wang Enze's hand, in addition to the money, there was also a small piece of paper.

"Brother Wang, what is this?"

A-Ning leaned over and grabbed it in his hand!

"What are you doing!"

Wang Enze's eyes widened!

"This is a return certificate, one per box, hurry up and give it to me!"

Proof of return?

A-Ning was dumbfounded!

Of course he knew it was the return certificate.

It is written on the head of the piece of paper, and there is a record of what goods, how many pieces, and when it will be returned.

But...

A Ning buzzed in his head, as if he had been hit by a hammer.

Fuck it!

This piece of broken paper...

Isn't it the night before yesterday, the boss asked me to print it overnight?!

And there are so many of them that they can be sent as small advertisements.

Again...

The matter of returning the goods was obviously only released yesterday, but these pieces of paper were printed the night before yesterday!

A series of "no matches" made A-Ning completely stupid.

"Brother Wang..."

"Did you already know?"

Wang Enze quietly glanced at Nanhuai Square.

The sound is extremely low.

"Know a fart!"

"What should you do, what to do, don't mix blindly here!"

A-Ning nodded dumbfounded.

This time, there was no temper at all.

Time flies.

At night, the ghost street is in a frenzy again!

Several stalls of the Xie family were surrounded by various shopkeepers, and they were already impassable.

For the Xie family's "return subsidy", the shopkeepers spared no effort, and in just one day, everything that could be refunded was refunded.

But...

The Xie family, after all, something went wrong.

"What do you say, return the video?"

"Who's recording that!"

The scene was extremely lively.

In front of the Xie family's major stalls, the shopkeepers held the return certificate and quarreled with the guys.

"I'm sorry about that. ”

The guy of the Xie family had an extremely ugly face.

"There is no return footage..."

"No subsidy!"

He can't be blamed for that.

During the day today, many people are holding this kind of "return certificate" and running to various stalls to ask for subsidies.

Initially, the guys believed it.

Until there are more and more people, and the stalls are spending money like water...

Only then did someone realize that something was wrong.

But it's too late!

According to the budget, 600,000 is enough.

However, as of this time...

Far beyond!

In desperation.

The guys in each stall can only make this decision, no longer recognize the "return certificate", and only rely on the return video to issue subsidies.

"Okay..."

"Trick us into returning the goods and not paying subsidies?"

"There's really a Xie family!"

Many shopkeepers didn't know the truth, so they could only block the stalls and make accusations.

The anger of the crowd intensified.

Seeing that it was about to get out of control, a voice finally sounded.

"Guys, I'm sorry!"

Xie Yu smiled and finally arrived.

"Everything is a misunderstanding..."

"Today's return certificate, you can receive the subsidy as usual!"

"I apologize for the guys. ”