Chapter 279: Breaking the Contract
At this time, in front of the Sang family's warehouse, Sang Zibo was speechless in shock in the face of the various preserved fruits that had just been poured out of the warehouse sacks, either yellow or camel-colored!
He didn't care about the presence of other people, rushed into the warehouse like crazy, poured out all the sacks and examined them one by one, and when he found that all of them were preserved fruits, and when his good gastrodia was gone, he really couldn't accept the blow, and shouted frantically: "Impossible! Where is my gastrodia? Where is my gastrodia? What about Sang Qing? What about Sang Jun? Tell me, what's going on?!"
As early as when Sang Zibo found that the gastrodia in the warehouse was wrong, Sang Qing and Sang Jun, who were in charge of guarding the warehouse, rushed over, and when they saw the fake gastrodia in the sack, their eyes widened in disbelief, and they also shouted anxiously: "Third master, the minions checked it last night, and they are still there." The minions also deliberately untied it and looked at it, just for fear of accidents!"
That's a thousand catties of gastrodia, worth 500,000 taels, and they can't afford to lose their whole family if they sell it, do they dare not fulfill their responsibilities?
After Sang Zibo listened, his crazy mood eased somewhat, and his reason gradually returned.
He glanced at Jia Yun, who had been watching silently outside the warehouse, and saw that he was only with two entourages, and behind him were two carriages, which seemed to be pulling goods.
He frowned, imagining all kinds of possibilities in his mind, and calmly asked Sang Qing, "Was there anything abnormal last night?"
If he guessed correctly and he fell into a trap this time, there must be something wrong with this Jia Yun! Unfortunately, he was fascinated by the huge profits, and now it is too late to regret it, I hope there is still a chance to make amends.
Sang Qing frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It's nothing else, are there anything else?" The minions are on duty in shifts, I'm in the middle of the night, and nothing happened?"
Sang Zibo turned his gaze to Sang Jun and asked, "Are you in the middle of the night?"
"I ······ I ······ too. It's nothing. Sang Jun's eyes were a little flustered and avoided Sang Zibo's gaze, and stammered.
Sang Hai on the side kicked Sang Jun to the ground and scolded: "Dog, don't tell me what you know!"
Songhai was really anxious this time.
The third lady also deliberately went to ask about Tianma, and she swore that it was okay, but she didn't expect that something really happened, so why did he still have the face to see the third lady? Therefore, seeing that Sang Jun was hesitant not to tell the truth, he moved in a hurry.
Sang Jun was kicked by Song Hai, and immediately knelt on the ground with a puff, and told the truth: "Third master, there is nothing else, that is, last night the slave was very sleepy for some reason, and accidentally fell asleep." However, the slave woke up before dawn, and went to the library to check, and saw that the sacks were stacked well······"
Speaking of which, Sang Jun couldn't go on.
Sang Jun also knew that this batch of goods was not trivial, and if something really happened, he could not escape the blame. Therefore, he kowtowed vigorously on the ground: "The third master, it's all the fault of the slaves." If the minion wakes up in the morning to check it carefully and reports it early, it won't be ·······"
Sang Zibo figured out the reason, and knew that Gastrodia was moved in the middle of the night yesterday, and it was very likely that he had made a fan, otherwise it would be impossible for the guards not to know about the movement of Gastrodia.
Even if they are all awake, they can't resist the medicine? People come prepared, won't he, a completely unprepared person, fall into the trap?
Thinking of the 1,000 catties of gastrodia he had carefully selected, and the gastrodia worth 500,000 taels had been cheapened by the other party in vain, his heart was distressed! 500,000 taels, how should he explain to his father? How should he explain to his two brothers? How should he explain to his wife? ! How should he explain to his daughter?!
In an instant, he felt that the world was spinning, and if it weren't for the support of a breath in his heart, he would have fainted a long time ago!
However, how should he find those gastrodias? Where can Jia Yun transport so many gastrodia to Jiaozhou? For a moment, his mind was chaotic and complicated, and he couldn't figure it out, but he would never be able to show any clues in front of Jia Yun.
Therefore, he calmed down for a while, and then walked out of the warehouse, looking at Jia Yunfeng on the other side, he wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh! But at this time, he still had to show a hard smile at him: "I'm sorry, Jia Gongzi, there is something wrong with Sang's goods, do you see if our contract will be invalidated?" You can rest assured, I will send someone to send you the silver taels that need to be compensated immediately!"
He decided that even if Tianma was found back in the future, he would not cooperate with this Jia Yun.
Although he now has no evidence that Tianma is his ghost, he is now 80% suspected. He would rather break the contract than do business with such a tasteless person.
He can also be regarded as a person who has been rolling in the mall for more than 20 years, and he has seen sinister and cunning, ruthless and ruthless, scoundrels and hooligans, Jia Yun has also seen a lot of white wolves like Jia Yun who want empty gloves.
It's just that because Jia Yun's name is too loud, he lost his vigilance, making him ignore what should be the most important thing. In the final analysis, it is driven by interests, and it is the idea that I am eager to make money and want to fight again that hurts me!
But it's too late to say this now, perhaps, he won't have the life to make a lot of money!
At this moment, Jia Yungongzi shook the folding fan, and after listening to Sang Zibo's words, he was not in a hurry, but asked unhurriedly: "Master Sang, what are you ······ What kind of play are you singing? We have a contract, is this boy short of those taels of silver? This son wants gastrodia, and no matter how much silver taels I give, I can't buy a good gastrodia, right?"
"However, Sang really can't get those gastrodia now, and the contract can only be invalidated!" Sang Zibo helplessly spread his hands and scolded through gritted teeth, "You also saw it, gastrodia······ Tianma didn't know which thing with a black heart and a rotten stomach was stolen, and you can't change it for me, right?"
"Then I don't care, my son has a contract in hand, you can't rely on the debt!" Jia Yun knew that Sang Zibo was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, but he was still not in a hurry, nor was he angry, and said casually.
"Sang is very sorry for the contract, he can't perform it, and Sang has to lose his credit, and I hope that Jia Gongzi can be accommodating. Although Sang Zibo was dripping blood with hatred in his heart, he still tried to say in a tactful tone on his face.
"However, the breach of the contract is to be compensated, is Master Sang sure that you want to break the contract and compensate?" Jia Yun put away the folding fan in his hand, held it in his hand, slapped it twice in his hand, stared at Sang Zibo, and asked as if it was a pity.
"Sang has made up his mind, and Sang will definitely compensate according to the contract!" Sang Zibo said categorically.