When Tang Xin walked into "Dexin Zhai", Jin Deman was lying on his back on an antique rocking chair with a sad face, ignoring Tang Xin who was gradually approaching.

"Uncle Jin, I heard that you want to transfer 'Dexin Zhai', is there such a thing?"

Tang Xin stood in front of Jin Deman and asked with a smile.

Jin Deman put his hands behind his head, glanced at Tang Xin with slanted eyes, and ignored him.

Tang Xin knew that Jin Deman had always looked down on him, a poor boy who had nothing, and he knew that Huang Zhixin had driven him out of "Gu Xin Zhai", so he didn't bother to take care of himself, so he raised his voice and asked: "Uncle Jin, do you want to transfer 'De Xin Zhai'?"

Jin Deman rolled his eyelids and shouted impatiently: "What are you kid doing here?" Whether 'Dexin Zhai' sells it or not, what does it have to do with you? Get out of the way!"

Tang Xin was not angry or annoyed, and said slowly: "Uncle Jin, is this how you treat the guests who come to negotiate the transfer? No wonder, the price of 'Dexin Zhai' is 6.5 million yuan, and no one cares, with your attitude, people who want to buy will be angry." ”

Hearing what he said, Jin Deman sat up straight and asked suspiciously: "What did you mean by what you kid just said? Are you entrusted to talk to me about the transfer of the store?"

Tang Xin smiled indifferently and said, "That's right, I'm here to talk to you about the transfer of the store, but it's not that I'm entrusted, but I want to buy it myself." ”

"What? do you want to buy it yourself?" Jin Deman thought that Tang Xin was teasing him, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he roared angrily: "Tang Xin, you stinky boy, you are not small, dare to come to entertain your Uncle Jin, believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you to death?"

At this time, Huang Zhixin, who was opposite, heard Jin Deman's roar, and hurriedly stood up and hurried over, wanting to see what was going on.

After Tang Xin finished yelling, he said in a calm tone: "Uncle Jin, I sincerely want to come to buy your store, how can I entertain you? Let's say this: If you are willing to transfer the store to me at a price of 5.5 million yuan, I will sign a contract with you now and transfer the money to you immediately; if it is higher than 5.5 million yuan, I have to look at the inventory in this store, re-evaluate the price, and then negotiate with you in detail." ”

Huang Zhixin walked to the door, just heard Tang Xin's words, and without waiting for Jin Deman to answer, he shouted with a straight face: "Tang Xin, what are you crazy about? Don't say 5.5 million yuan, I don't think you can get 500 yuan at the moment." You've been wandering around outside for a few days, have you bumped into some evil cult? Why are you talking nonsense here at noon?"

Tang Xin glanced at Huang Zhixin and said coldly: "Boss Huang, don't you know the old saying 'Shibei should be impressed in three days'? In addition, I have to remind you: I am talking to Boss Jin about the transfer of the store at the moment, as a peer and competitor, you should not be present, you should avoid it immediately. You are an old person in business, you should still understand this basic rule!"

Tang Xin was originally a kind-hearted person, but since he saw Huang Min and Dai Xiaojun holding hands that day, he was depressed and indignant, and hated Huang Zhixin even more for hating the poor and loving the rich, and playing tricks and tricks to beat mandarin ducks, so he no longer called him Master at this moment, and he no longer showed mercy to him in his words.

Huang Zhixin's face turned pale with anger, he pointed at Tang Xin with a trembling finger, and scolded angrily: "Ungrateful little bastard, how dare you teach your master a lesson? If I hadn't adopted you at the beginning, you would still be a little beggar who picks up leftovers everywhere to eat." I took you in the store, gave you food, taught you a trade, paid you a salary, and made you live like a human being, and that's how you repay me?

Tang Xin said with a cold face: "Huang Zhixin, speaking of Ende, if I hadn't brought a few brothers to help you fight away the robbers and snatch back that batch of goods, my store would have gone bankrupt a long time ago, and maybe it would have been killed by those robbers." In this sense, I can be regarded as your savior! I have been in your shop for five years, and I am just an ordinary worker, when did you really teach me the craft?

"Despite this, I still respect you very much, everyone before and after you calls you Master, and I also cherish the relationship between you and me as a master and apprentice. Especially after I fell in love with Minmin, I have always treated you as a father and tried my best to help you run the store well. However, since you and Dai Xiaojun framed me, drove me out of 'Gu Xinzhai', and forced Min Min to get engaged to Dai Xiaojun, you and I have broken off our friendship. You have done such a lack of virtue, and you are still putting Master's score in front of me, don't you blush? Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Huang Zhixin was speechless by his words, his face was red and white for a while, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Jin Deman didn't care about the bickering between their master and apprentice, stared at Tang Xin intently, and suddenly asked: "Xiao Tang, do you really have 5.5 million yuan?" If so, I can talk to you about the transfer of the store. ”

Tang Xin no longer ignored Huang Zhixin, and asked Jin Deman: "How do you believe that I am rich?"

Jin Deman thought for a moment and asked, "Is your money all on one card?"

"Well, it's all on an ABC card. ”

"Is your card bound to WeChat or Alipay?"

"It's all bound. ”

Jin Deman clapped his palms and said, "Okay, this is very easy to verify." You can send me a WeChat red envelope now, just ten yuan, and then the bank will send a text message to remind you that you have spent ten yuan, and you can show me the account balance prompted by the text message. ”

Tang Xin said happily: "Okay, I have your WeChat ID, I'll send you a red envelope now." ”

Subsequently, he clicked on WeChat, and sure enough, he sent a ten-yuan red envelope to Jin Deman.

Soon, his mobile phone rang with a "tick knock", and the bank's SMS prompt message came.

Tang Xin opened the text message and handed it to Jin Deman.

Jin Deman took the mobile phone and looked at the "balance" column at the end of the text message, and his eyes instantly straightened: 5502108.10 yuan - this money is the 5 million transferred by Chen Yunhan, plus the 50,000 transferred by Su Mingxuan, and the remaining more than 2,000 yuan in the card.

Jin Deman was afraid that he had read it wrong, so he carefully counted the numbers before the decimal point, and finally determined: Tang Xin's card does have more than 5.5 million yuan.

"Uncle Jin, have you seen clearly?Is the balance in my card 5.5 million yuan?" Tang Xin asked in a slightly teasing tone.

Jinde's face was immediately full of magic smiles, returned the phone to Tang Xin, nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, yes, indeed!"

Huang Zhixin didn't believe that Tang Xin would have 5.5 million yuan anyway, so when Jin Deman took the phone to read the message, he showed a sarcastic look on his face, thinking that this old Jin was really old and confused, and he fell for Tang Xin's kid so easily, wait to see how angry and violent you are!

Unexpectedly, after reading the information, Jin Deman actually showed a flattering smile on his face, and said in a loud voice that Tang Xin really had 5.5 million yuan in the card, which confused him all of a sudden......