Chapter 21: A Treat?
In the next three days, the days returned to dull, Ling Yuxin bought twenty copies of Jingxin incense for two million, Zhao Lao took the remaining five copies, and the rest remained in the store, each for 100,000 yuan to sell to the outside world.
Wen Yiming instantly became a millionaire, and couldn't help but sigh that life is like a play, plus more than 400,000 yuan sold to Qi Nan, the total assets are close to 2.5 million!
Today, Xie Hong had just finished cleaning, and as soon as there was a knock on the door, he saw a familiar figure entering the door, and said with a smile: "Boss Jin, here again?"
Jin Dafu was rarely dressed in formal clothes, and when he saw Xie Hong smiling, he asked softly, "Here, is Mr. Wen here?"
Xie Hong nodded and replied, "Yes, you still have to designate him to arrange the incense table for you today?"
"That's nature!" Jin Dafu nodded hurriedly and said in a low voice: "Last time, I was shocked by Mr. Wen's meditation incense, and I only knew what it meant to calm my mind after living for so long!"
He saw that there was no one around, secretly took out a red envelope, and forced it to Xie Hong: "I am a rough person, I hope that Xie Da Meinu is okay to praise Lao Jin's good in front of Mr. Wen, and there will be heavy thanks in the future!"
Xie Hong gently pushed the red envelope back and said with a smile: "Boss Jin is polite, satisfying customers is the biggest theme of our Yaxiangju, you can collect the money, let's go to the private room first, Mr. Wen will come immediately." ”
"Good, good!"
Jin Dafu was a little embarrassed to take back the red envelope, followed Xie Hong's ass to the second floor, and came to the private room to wait. While drinking tea, he sighed that the Ling family deserves to be a scholarly family, and the waiters are so educated!
As soon as the door rang, Jin Dafu quickly stood up, saw Wen Yiming coming in, stood with his hands tied, and said respectfully: "Hello Mr. Wen, I'm here again!"
"Boss Jin, how many days won't you see, don't come unharmed?"
Wen Yiming sat down with a smile, looked at Jin Dafu with a kind look in front of him and said with a smile: "Boss Jin's complexion is good, how is his rest these days?"
"What a fucking god!"
Jin Dafu blurted out a dirty word, quickly covered his mouth, bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, I'm a rough person and can't speak, don't be angry!"
"You're welcome, please be seated!"
Wen Yiming looked at Jin Dafu, who was in front of him, smiled secretly in his heart, and pointed to let him sit down and talk. Jin Dafu hurriedly sat down and said respectfully: "Your meditation is fragrant! Since the last time I went back, I have eaten well and slept soundly, and I can sleep until dawn! Now I see that everyone is pleasing to the eye, and I am open-minded, and I really respond to the old saying, what is it called...... By the way, the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly!"
"Hahaha!"
Wen Yiming laughed after hearing this, and his impression of Jin Dafu changed greatly, in fact, he inquired later, Jin Dafu was also born in hardship, and led a group of poor brothers to start a business, and only worked hard in the wind and rain to work hard in the family business.
He takes good care of his migrant workers, and no matter how hard he is, he has never owed a penny of hard-earned money. This point impressed Wen Yiming, not for the rich and unkind nouveau riche.
"It's good if you're happy, if you're happy!"
Jin Dafu laughed heartily when he saw Wen Yiming, and he also touched his head, hehehe, laughing. It's strange to say, he can be regarded as having seen the world, and there are not a few rich and powerful people around him. But he doesn't have the momentum of Wen Yiming, who seems young!
What is this called? Yes, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the hermit is superior!
Wen Yiming picked up the incense props and explained while tidying up: "Last time, Boss Jin's depressed anger was accumulated in his chest, which caused his heart to be hot and his heart was blocked, so he couldn't sleep at night. Jingxin incense is just the right medicine, dredging the meridians and venting the heart, but ......"
When Jin Dafu heard this, he quickly stood up and said respectfully: "Please Mr. give me some advice!"
"Don't dare to be instructed, it's still the old saying, harmony makes money!" Wen Yiming poured a cup of tea for Jin Dafu with his own hands, and said with a smile: "Being kind to others is being kind to yourself, and sulking hurts the most!"
Jin Dafu picked up the tea with both hands and said gratefully: "What Mr. said is really right! Don't say it, since I smelled your meditation incense, I will transfer it immediately! Several grandchildren who originally owed money took the initiative to repay the money, not to mention, the company also received a big business yesterday!"
He took out a big red envelope from his bag, handed it to Wen Yiming respectfully with both hands, and thanked: "This is a little heart, please Mr. smile!"
"Take it back!"
Wen Yiming's face was slightly gloomy, and he said unhappily: "Coming to Yaxiangju is a distinguished guest, and it is also within my duty to complete my mission as an incense master, but Boss Jin is insulting my integrity?"
"Don't dare!
Jin Dafu was frightened, kept bowing, and explained profusely: "Don't get me wrong, sir, I didn't mean that! Hey, the main thing is to thank you for your great kindness, I don't know how to show my heart?
Hurriedly put away the red envelope, and when he saw Wen Yiming's face softened slightly, he said in a low voice: "Mr. Xiangdao's level is unfathomable, and such a mundane thing as money naturally can't enter your eyes." In the future, I will use Lao Jin to say a word, go to the soup and go to the fire, and I will not give up, I ......"
Wen Yiming waved his hand and chuckled: "Boss Jin is welcome, what kind of fragrance do you taste today?"
"Tranquility incense!" Jin Dafu hurriedly said: "Naturally, it is tranquility incense!"
Wen Yiming nodded, Jin Dafu was a repeat customer, and there were still a lot of meditation incense in his hand, so he took a deep breath and began to arrange the incense table. On the other side, Jin Dafu's face was full of seriousness, and he was engrossed in looking at Xingxiang, and suddenly felt that every step was extremely mysterious and meaningful.
"It's so cool!"
The light smoke is faint, and the first sip makes Jin Dafu addicted to it and can't extricate himself. A satisfied smile appeared on his face, sometimes relaxed, sometimes leisurely, and finally returned to a baby-like pure smile, and it took a while to ease up.
Wen Yiming nodded secretly, it seems that Pinxiang has the best effect the first time, and the second time he already has immunity and psychological preparation, so the effect is getting weaker and weaker. However, after two times, Jin Dafu's heart and mouth odor were all cleared, the heart and veins were running unhindered, and the blood and qi returned to normal.
"Thank you, sir!"
Jin Dafu stood up, bowed deeply, and said calmly: "In the future, I must remember Mr.'s teachings, and make money with harmony!"
Wen Yiming nodded, the incense was over, and he packed up his props and prepared to leave. Suddenly saw Kim Dae-fook squirming and pinching, as if he had something to say?
"That's the case, I want to treat Mr. to a light meal, I don't know if I can appreciate my face?"
Wen Yiming looked at the multimillionaire's fat man with a nervous face and an expectant expression, and said with a smile: "No problem, when?"
"Really?" Jin Dafu was pleasantly surprised and said excitedly: "Tomorrow at seven o'clock in the evening, I will pick you up!"
"Good!"
Wen Yiming turned around and left, Jin Dafu is very interesting, he came here to accumulate contacts and develop customers, not to go in vain!
I used to be shy in my pockets and didn't experience good things, but now I'm a millionaire myself, so when will I wait while I'm young and don't enjoy it?