Chapter 409: Strife
Seeing that he did have something important, Zuo Ting's uncle and aunt were not good at staying. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The two of them got up, sent Mo Feifei and Zuo Ting to the door, and waved goodbye. Mo Feifei also waved goodbye to them, and then walked quickly to the elevator.
Zuo Ting sent him downstairs and said, "I'll take you to the store." ”
Mo Feifei: "No need, I'll just take a taxi." Aren't you going to film in other places tomorrow, prepare well today. ”
Zuo Ting smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, it's still too late." ”
Mo Feifei was silent for a while, and then a bright smile appeared on his face.
He stretched out his hand and put his hand on Zuo Ting's shoulder: "Next time, next time I will bring you back, and I will pick you up." This time I went to the store, and if the fat people saw us walking together, they didn't know what they would say. It's even worse if it reaches my girlfriend's ears. It's also rare for you to come to your aunt's house, eat with them, and chat. ”
His unintentional action is similar to the friendship between brothers and friends. However, the feeling for Zuo Ting is not like this at all.
Her frustration flashed, and then she smiled and nodded, "Okay then." When I come back from filming, let's have dinner together. ”
"Yes. Mo Feifei nodded. At this time, a taxi happened to come by, and with a wave of Mo Feifei's hand, the car stopped in front of him.
Mo Feifei got into the car, waved at her, and thanked, "Today, thank you for your help." ”
The taxi roared and drove away, and soon disappeared from Zuo Ting's field of vision. Looking at the direction of Mo Feifei's departure, Zuo Ting stood in place and did not move for a long time.
After a while, her eyes flowed, her eyes were moist, and she said softly: "Thank you, I am willing to do anything for you, as long as you are happy." ”
After speaking, with a happy smile, he turned around and went upstairs.
After coming out of Zuo Ting's uncle's house, Mo Feifei went straight to the Yuhaiyuan store.
Listening to the fat man, two groups of people were about to fight over the ancient Qing Dynasty painting that was taken from the old man's house. The fat man couldn't tell him the specific situation on the phone, so he asked him to rush to the store to take a look.
Mo Feifei is very strange, isn't it just a painting, more than ten or two hundred thousand things, what is there to fight. Also, the fat man Su Zhe is an expert, can't he even handle this little thing?
With a stomach full of doubts, I came to the No. 2 store of Yuhaiyuan.
Before I could get inside, I heard a commotion coming from inside. Such a big movement has already affected the normal business of the store. Mo Feifei was a little unhappy, walked quickly to the door of the store in a muffled voice, and stopped to listen for a while.
At the beginning, Wuyang Wuyang inside didn't know what they were arguing about. After listening to it for a while, Mo Feifei understood.
It turned out that an old customer came to the store yesterday and took a fancy to the painting of the famous Qing Dynasty painter Wang Shimin, and the price at that time was 150,000 yuan. However, Su Zhe judged that this painting would have to be between 2-300,000. There was a relatively large disparity between the two sides, so there was no negotiation.
No, that old customer came again today, planning to find the big boss of Yuhaiyuan, that is, Mo Feifei, to discuss the price.
Coincidentally, at this time, another new guest visited the Southwest Cultural Play Market. I happened to see that they were looking at the painting, and I took a fancy to it at a glance, and bid 250,000 yuan on the spot to accept the painting.
250,000 yuan, this price is more in line with the price expected by the fat man and others, so he agreed, and planned to sell the painting to this new customer.
When I saw that I liked something, I was robbed by someone later, and the old customer was not happy on the spot. He unceremoniously asked the fat man and the new customer if they were looking for an excuse to raise the price of the painting.
When the new customer heard this, of course, he was not happy. Eat with your ability, buy it if you have money, don't buy it if you don't have money, what's the matter with spoiling people. On the spot, the new and old customers quarreled.
The old customer came alone, and the new customer came with a group of friends, so it was natural to fall behind when they quarreled. Of course, the old customer was not to be outdone, and while threatening the fat man and others, the painting was not allowed to sell, and the latter smashed his shop. Also, I called and called a group of friends.
It's good now, this No. 2 shop has become a pot of porridge. At the end, it's no longer a matter of drawing, it's a matter of getting out of breath.
Their quarrel frightened the female clerks in the store, and even the customers did not dare to come in, for fear that the fire at the city gate would affect the pond fish.
Yuhaiyuan is open to do business, and it can't always fight with customers. The fat man and Su Zhe were so hard that they couldn't come, so they could only come with them. However, these people were so angry that they couldn't listen to it at all, and the situation froze here all of a sudden.
No way, they called Mo Feifei this time and asked him to come over and deal with this problem.
After knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Mo Feifei felt a little bit more or less bottom in his heart.
He took a cigarette from the Yellow Crane Tower from his pocket and lit it. While swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog, he walked in leisurely.
Because Mo Feifei was too young and too ordinary, no one connected him with the big boss of Yuhaiyuan. In addition, he often attends classes at school, so he doesn't come to the store very often, let alone new customers, and even old customers have never met him.
When everyone saw him, they thought that this was the child who came in from to see the excitement.
"Everyone is chatting very well, what are you arguing about?" Mo Feifei squinted his eyes to reveal two deep dimples, smiled, and swept his gaze over everyone on the scene one by one.
His face was smiling, but his eyes were very sharp, and his eyes had a calmness and depth that did not belong to his age.
I don't know why, everyone is a little hairy by him, as if the whole body is uncomfortable.
A round-faced man pointed at Mo's extraordinary nose and shouted, "The rabbit cubs running in there, adults talk, children don't interject." ”
"It's just, to disturb us to get down to business. A person next to him said heavily.
Mo Feifei shrugged his shoulders and didn't mind: "You talk about yours, don't think about me, I won't get in your way." ”
"Hey, this little bunny cub is quite persistent, and he likes to join in the fun. "Are you looking for your mother to drink milk, go find it somewhere else, your mother is not here." "That's it, get out of here, don't affect Lao Tzu's mood." ”
Being interrupted by Mo Feifei, both sides of the quarrel died down for the time being, and they all looked curiously at this kid who came out of nowhere to see how he made a fool of himself.
Under normal circumstances, being ridiculed by such a group of big men, normal people don't know where to run for a long time.
But instead of being cowardly, the smile on his face was even brighter.
He snapped his fingers, walked straight to the middle, and said to the fat man with a smile: "I basically understand everything. Stand down, I'll take care of it. ”
(To be continued.) )