Chapter 113: The Man in the Game (Text)
After some extraction, Zhao San finally got the fat man back.
"I said Ah Meng, what happened to you just now?" Zhao San asked strangely.
"Third uncle, let me tell you something, you have to believe me!"
Zhang Meng looked at Zhao San and said seriously. In fact, Zhao San's concern for Zhang Meng can be seen by anyone, and even at some times, Zhang Meng feels that the third uncle is even closer than the people in the family, and he naturally trusts Zhao San the most.
"Tell me, there's something big about it."
"I feel like we're caught in a trap!"
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Zhang Meng said what he had noticed just now, and Zhao San's expression gradually became serious.
"Although I don't know what these historical allusions are, once there are human factors in this, this matter is complicated. This is very likely to be a trap under the Ye family, if your uncle and they have taken action, it is to drill into the trap, and you must sue SΓΉ Hongye! β
"Uh-huh, third uncle, let's go find the uncle now?"
Zhang Meng said anxiously, what he is most afraid of now is that Zhang Shaohong will take action in person, then he will be in danger at that time, this is a matter of the safety of his relatives, and Zhang Meng can't help but be in no hurry.
"Your uncle's schedule is very regular, and now he should be asleep, let's go tell your uncle about this matter at noon tomorrow, so that he can pay more attention." Zhao San said.
"Uh-huh." Zhang Meng hurriedly nodded.
Zhang Shaohong's habit is to get up on time at four o'clock in the middle of the night to deal with some things at home, almost the entire Zhang family's operation is supported by Zhang Shaohong, and then he will take a rest after he is done, generally only at noon, will there be a moment of free time, which has been the case for more than ten years.
This happened, Zhang Meng didn't have the heart to do anything else, he went back and took a shower and climbed into bed. Due to restlessness, Zhang Meng woke up several times in the night, and waited until three o'clock before falling asleep.
The next day, Zhang Meng came to Shuiyue Xuan early in the morning, he hadn't read the account books in this store for many days, he couldn't sleep today anyway, just took a look at the things that had been sold in the store in the past few days, and then maybe something would happen, and if he couldn't squeeze out time, it would be troublesome.
At this time, it was only six o'clock, the weather in Hong Kong was a little cold, and the sky was not fully open, and there were only two handymen in the store cleaning up.
"Eldest sister, you can help me bring that account book."
"Okay."
Zhang Meng's face was stunned, this person was actually Fu Bo's wife, last time Zhang Meng specially told Zhao San to arrange a good errand for this woman, but he didn't expect to come to his store.
"Are the kids okay?"
The woman didn't seem to expect Zhang Meng to ask a question suddenly, and she grabbed the linen skirt with her hands in a hurry.
"The child has just finished drinking milk and is put to sleep in the cradle, so it won't disturb the boss."
"It's okay, you have to take care of the children, just get up at a normal time in the future, there are some rooms in the store, you pick a clean place by yourself, don't let the children run around and get tired."
"Thank you boss, thank you boss."
Zhang Meng sighed, he had always had an apology in his heart for Fu Bo, but seeing Fu Bo's wife settle down, he could be regarded as putting down a stone in his heart.
Zhang Meng poured himself a glass of water, and began to open the account book and check the accounts.
"A porcelain from the Tang Dynasty, with a white tiger longitudinal beam pattern, worth tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars, placed in the No. 1 safe, and identified by the craftsman He Gong."
"Zheng Banqiao's calligraphy and painting, worth 20,000 Hong Kong dollars, placed in the No. 18 safe, the craftsman and the craftsman appraised."
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Don't look at the time of only a week, there are dozens of transactions here, it seems that during the time I left Hong Kong, the business in this store is becoming more and more popular! As soon as these things change hands, those who see the eyes can generally earn more than two percent, even if they look away, they will definitely not lose, Lao He's eyesight Zhang Meng can still be trusted.
In other words, in just ten days, he has earned almost four or five hundred thousand votes.
These lists are at least tens of thousands of things, and Zhang Meng does not dare to slack off, he has to carefully check every thing to prevent the craftsmen in the store from looking away. There are as many as five craftsmen in Shuiyuexuan, and he has to prevent these craftsmen from having strange intentions, this is one of the top industries of the Zhang family, otherwise he will have no cheekiness to explain to Zhang Shaohong when the accounts are cleared at the end of the year.
This inspection was only completed by Zhang Meng at noon, and Zhang Meng was also hungry.
"Brother Zhang Meng, hahahaha, I'm here to see you!"
Zhang Meng was thinking about asking the kitchen chef to prepare something, when he saw a fat face sticking in, it wasn't Hu Fatzi.
"You're a stinky boy again, come on, get him up quickly! What about security? β
The craftsman on duty in the store today happened to be Lao He, and this enemy was very red when he saw it, and he almost burst out when he saw the fat man's eyes, grabbed the fat man's sleeve and yelled to call the security guard.
"The previous thing was a misunderstanding, I am a distant cousin of your boss, I don't believe you ask......" Hu Fat Man called the old man panicked, he came to ask for money today, wait a minute, don't let this old man mess up.
"Lao He, this guy really has something to do with me, fat man, you can apologize to Lao He, you are too immoral in this matter!" Zhang Meng knew that Lao He was a person who drilled his heart to death, if he hadn't coaxed him, he wouldn't have to make any moves later.
"That, Comrade He! I deeply regret the damage I have done to you, and at the same time I deeply appreciate your professionalism......"
The fat man said a big call in a loud voice, and he didn't repeat it, Zhang Meng and Lao He were dumbfounded, this guy is too good at blowing, right?
"Hmph, I'll spare you a dead fat man this time."
Lao He is not a person who does not know how to advance or retreat, and it can be seen that Zhang Meng does not want to pursue it, so he can only hum and sit back on the Taishi chair to read the old-fashioned magazine on the table.
"Why does it smell so good?" Zhang Meng snorted suddenly.
"Alas, knowing that Boss Zhang, you have a lot of opportunities every day, and you must not have time to eat, so I packed two steamed buns downstairs, local pork with cabbage, there is definitely only one within a radius of 100 miles, how about it, how sincere is this." The fat man gestured to the package in his hand.
Zhang Meng smelled greedy, he quickly pulled out the lid, grabbed a bun and took a big bite.
The meat filling in this is very sufficient, and when he goes down, a stream of fresh meat juice slips into his mouth, Zhang Meng only feels that his mouth is full of fragrance, and he suddenly can't care about anything else, and grabs two buns to eat, the fat man is in a hurry, he bought this bun for himself to eat, just just casually talked, but he didn't expect Zhang Meng to be polite to him.
The fat man also hurriedly grabbed two steamed buns and stuffed them into his mouth, Lao He saw that the sweetness of the two of them also came over to ask for one, and the two big steamed buns were gone.
"The fat man's bun is really good, I'm going to eat it a few times in the future!" Zhang Meng hiccuped and said contentedly.
"It's easy to say, that, I met in this store so coincidentally today, and the ancients all said, 'There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away'! It's so fateful, or else you will settle the consulting fee? β
The fat man poked his fingers and asked with a smile on his face, the flesh on his face didn't know how many layers of folds had been squeezed.
Seeing that the fat man's round face was about to stick to his face, Zhang Meng hurriedly spoke.
"You have to get it, your money is indispensable, Xiao Wang, you take the dead fat man to transfer 20,000 yuan, and sign my name for the expenses, just bring the bill to me and stamp it later."
"Alas, it's still Boss Zhang's most refreshing, if you have any work to come to me in the future, it's definitely something that only you can't think of, and you can't do it without my fat master."
Although 20,000 yuan is not a small amount, for Zhang Meng, the information decrypted by the fat man is not worth 100,000. And although this person said that he was greedy for money, he still had some real talents, and he couldn't say that he needed to use him in the future, and Zhang Meng also had a little more meaning in his heart.
"Fatty, are you so happy? Isn't this money going to be used for prostitution? β
When Zhang Meng saw the fat man holding the money, the joy in his eyes was very strong, and it felt as if a seriously ill person had received a life-saving money. Zhang Meng's heart suddenly moved, he remembered, this fat man also has a sister who has been seriously ill since she was a child, won't this money be given to his sister for treatment?
"You know a bird, is the fat man such a vulgar person?"
The fat man was in a good mood after taking the money, but he didn't have the previous respect, and when he was about to go out, he bumped into a person who came in with a stuffy head.
"Be careful, Third Uncle!"
The fat man was in a hurry and pulled Zhao San back.
Zhang Meng sighed in his heart, how could Zhao San be flustered like this, it was not home