Chapter Seventy-One: Pay Me for the Jar of Wine
Shen Fu and Gu Changpeng went downstairs in addition to the private room, and they saw the big back manager with a sad face.
"Mr. Gu, you go first, I still have some things." Shen Fu said.
Gu Changpeng said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll go back first, I have to taste your wine when I go back, I'm allergic to alcohol, and I don't usually drink alcohol, but you smell this wine and you're greedy." ”
"Okay, if you are satisfied after drinking, you can find me again, but I won't give it away in vain at that time, this wine is not cheap, of course, Gu Dong, you have money." Shen Fu laughed.
He was soliciting business, and he originally came over tonight to bring this wine to Gu Changpeng to taste, and then sell the remaining jars to Gu Changpeng.
After all, among the people Shen Fu knows, the only person who can afford to drink this wine is Gu Changpeng, even if Li Chenggong, a local tyrant with a net worth of hundreds of millions, is not too willing to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy altar wine.
He called it "killing ripe", of course, his wine is worth that price, and it is not a pit for Changpeng.
After Gu Changpeng left, Shen Fu walked towards the big back manager.
"Here you are, sir." The big-backed manager barely had a smile on his face.
He saw that Gu Changpeng and this creditor walked down side by side, and Gu Changpeng's attitude towards Shen Fu was completely as cordial as an old friend for many years, which showed the relationship between the two and the background of this creditor.
Shen Fu's face was very kind, and he said, "Mr. Manager, don't be nervous, it's not a big deal, I don't know your name yet." ”
"My name is Ye Cheng." The manager continued to laugh, he was very worried.
"My name is Shen Fu, and I won't go around in circles with you anymore, and I won't kill you, the jar of wine is 500,000 yuan, you can transfer it."
The smile on Ye Cheng's face instantly stiffened, damn, didn't you say that it was not a big deal in the previous sentence? It's 500,000 when you open your mouth, and it's not a big deal?
Of course, Ye Cheng also knew that a good wine with that viscosity would only have that kind of viscosity after being cellared for hundreds of years just now, 500,000 is definitely worth it, after all, rare is expensive, antique-level wine, how much can there be in this world?
Not to mention 500,000, even if it is 1 million, maybe someone will be willing to spend money to buy it.
But he doesn't have that much money!
Ye Cheng's treatment in Wanfulou is not bad, the annual salary is about 300,000, plus a certain amount of dividends, there can be 500,000.
He doesn't have so much cash, and basically all the money he earns is spent, but he has a house and a car worth more than 300,000 yuan in his name, but he can't sell the house and lose money, right?
However, when he encounters a creditor with a huge background like Shen Fu, he has to accompany him even if he does not pay compensation.
"Mr. Shen, can you allow me a few days, a week, okay? I'll pay you in a week. Ye Cheng gritted his teeth and said.
A smile rose at the corner of Shen Fu's mouth: "You don't have that much money?" ”
Ye Cheng was about to cry, isn't this nonsense, how dare I owe you such a small debt if I have money!
It's really unlucky, I knew that I wouldn't have helped this Kuo Shao move the wine jar, wouldn't this make trouble for myself.
"It's okay if you don't have money, I still appreciate you as a person." Shen Fu showed Ye Cheng a smile that he thought was very gentle.
As soon as Ye Cheng heard this, he looked at the warm smile on Shen Fu's face again, and suddenly felt the chrysanthemum tighten.
, I look like Wu Mengda, and I am actually taken care of, I don't want to pay for my debts!
Immediately afterwards, he gritted his teeth again, damn, if it doesn't take more than one night, I'll agree, just one night, don't force me, otherwise I can't stand it!
"That...... I think about it. Ye Cheng said with a sad face.
Shen Fu was shocked when he heard it, and thought about it? I haven't said what I'm going to do, can you guess it?
Sure enough, he is a clear-minded talent, and Shen Fu appreciates the manager of Wanfu Building more and more.
"Okay, call me after thinking about it, rest assured, the salary will not be lower than you in Wanfu Building, you have to do a good job, it will only be higher."
Shen Fu stretched out his hand and patted Ye Cheng's shoulder, and said: "My homeless bar is destined to become the capital of this province in the future, and even the top bar in the province, and even the country, if you are willing to come, half of the salary will be deducted as a debt payment, and the other half will be paid normally, and when you finish paying off your salary, if you really don't like me there, you can leave at any time." ”
Ye Cheng heard something from Shen Fu's words that was not what he imagined.
"You...... You're saying you're going to dig me...... Dig me to give you a job? Ye Cheng stammered a little.
"yes, didn't you say you had to think about it? My Wanderer's Bar, formerly known as Hongxing Bar, is located on the bustling Xixia Street, and the location is very good. Shen Fu explained.
After Ye Cheng smashed its jar of wine, Shen Fu had this idea.
The Wanderer's Bar is about to open on Saturday, but Li Chenggong still hasn't found a suitable manager, after all, he wants to find a capable person, and he can't be poached with money.
According to Li Chenggong's meaning, let the manager of the Wild Wave Bar support it during the period when it first opened, and then slowly find the right person.
Shen Fu is the big boss of the wanderer bar, and he will be the master of the wanderer's steward in the future, and he doesn't want to be the shopkeeper, tonight I saw this Ye Cheng's service attitude is very good, and he is quite good at being a person, and then thinking about it, this guy can do the position of the manager of Wanfu Building, presumably he has the ability.
Anyway, bars, like restaurants, belong to the service industry, and they have a lot in common, so Shen Fu decided to dig the corner of Wanfu Building.
"Mr. Shen, I'm doing a good job in Wanfulou, I'm ......" Ye Cheng wanted to make his position clear.
Shen Fu interrupted unceremoniously and said unreasonably: "Then you will pay me a jar of exactly the same wine!" ”
Ye Cheng was speechless, how could I compensate for such a treasure, it would be better to ask for my chrysanthemum.
Shen Fu threw out another promise at this time, and said: "If you can do a good job in my bar, I can consider exempting the jar of wine you owe me, and at the same time give you no less than Wanfulou treatment, you can make a price as you like." ”
After saying this, Shen Fu's heart was dark.
I also use money to smash people one day, look at this, it has a local tyrant air when I say it.
But then, Shen Fu hurriedly said: "Of course, if the annual salary exceeds 500,000, then forget it, you still have to compensate me for a jar of wine." ”
Ye Cheng's eggs hurt.
Didn't you say that I could make a random offer, why did I only give 500,000?
Of course, the amount of 500,000 is not too small for Ye Cheng, after all, it is about the same as the salary he got in Wanfu Building.
It's just that changing jobs means a huge risk, and he doesn't know what that homeless bar looks like, he has been to Hongxing Bar before, but he hasn't seen how prosperous Hongxing Bar is.
But Ye Cheng understands better that Shen Fu has decided to eat him, either go to work for Shen Fu, or pay Shen Fu a jar of wine, there is no third way to choose.
"I ...... I really have to think about it, Wanfulou treats me well, so I can't live with the boss if I jump ship like this. "Ye Cheng wants to move people with emotion.
"Pay me for that jar of wine." Shen Fu said lightly.
"But 500,000 a year, in case your place is not too ......"
"Pay me for that jar of wine."
"Add 100,000, I'll go 600,000, won't it?" Ye Cheng struggled for a few seconds and made up his mind.
"Pay me for that jar of wine."
"But ......"
"Pay me for that jar of wine."
Ye Cheng can't stand it, will you just give such a simple and rude answer?
Ye Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "I'll go, can't I go!" ”
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