Chapter 12 Two Cents Cost, You Pure Fraud!
"Turn?" Zhang Fan was stunned.
Good fellow, I thought you were kind enough to help me, but it turned out to be a long-planned calculation......
Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.
"Here comes Brother Gang."
At this moment, Zhao Kai pushed the door in, still carrying a bag of lunch boxes in his hand.
"Brother Gang, you eat something first, and I'll take Brother Zhang Fan to go through the formalities."
"Put it down." Wang Zhengang waved his hand and said, "Zhang Fan, you go with him." ”
"Okay." Zhang Fan nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Gang for arranging work for me, you eat slowly, don't worry, I will definitely not spread the news that your hemorrhoids are not good." ”
As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly fell into embarrassment.
Zhao Kai blinked and hesitated: "Brother Gang...... Am I hearing something I shouldn't have heard? ”
"It's okay...... Kill your mouth tonight. Wang Zhengang pinched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, and suddenly regretted inviting Zhang Fan in.
It's impossible to prevent this guy from getting around, and there is a risk of social death at any time!
I am not feeling well, and I guarantee that no second person will know.
What the hell is this fortune telling, this is simply monitoring and replaying......
I believe that you have calculated the hexagram accurately, and the calculation is very good, don't forget it in the future.
"Brother Gang, don't worry, before you kill the mouth, I will definitely not let the Martians know, by the way, friendly reminder, this lunch box is slightly spicy."
Zhao Kai smiled and patted Zhang Fan's shoulder: "Let's go, brother will take you through the formalities." ”
"Get out, get out of here." Wang Zhengang waved his hand angrily.
After the farce was over, Zhang Fan followed Zhao Kai to the reference room.
Halfway through, he found that everyone was happily eating a boxed lunch, and they also had their share of the bonuses for today's two cases, and the working atmosphere was quite harmonious.
After completing the formalities, Zhang Fan received a certificate and two sets of imperial clothes, but he didn't plan to wear them at all.
After lunch, Zhang Fan came to Wang Zhengang's office again, planning to go home to find his old sister Daose.
I saw him walk into the office without knocking on the door, and without saying a word, he threw out eight pieces of yellow paper on the desk.
Seeing this situation, Wang Zhengang suddenly stood up excitedly, glared and said, "I warn you, don't give me a random calculation!" ”
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Zhang Fan shook his head and explained: "Didn't I tell you, Brother Gang, those tomb robbers have death on their bodies, and their lives are short, they should have been in the murderous tomb recently, for the sake of protection, I will get you a few evil charms to use." ”
"Hurt, scare me." Wang Zhengang relaxed his vigilance at this time, sat back in his seat and pouted: "Don't keep talking to me like this." ”
"I won't charge you money, Brother Gang, I'm a big favor, in case these few people die on the street in our place, you can't explain it clearly."
Zhang Fan complained, and as he spoke, he took out the brush cinnabar he carried with him and drew it.
Hearing this, Wang Zhengang no longer obstructed, but became interested in Zhang Fan's talisman making process, and said curiously: "Zhang Fan, you tell my brother the truth, how much does your talisman cost?" ”
Zhang Fan didn't speak, continued to draw talismans with his left hand, stretched out his left hand and gestured.
"Two hundred?" Wang Zhengang touched his chin and hesitated: "Two hundred...... You're not very clumsy, I found out that you sometimes only sell for three or five hundred a piece. ”
Zhang Fan shook his head: "That's not right." ”
"Isn't that right?" Wang Zhengang frowned and said suspiciously: "That's ...... Twenty? It's impossible for you to sell it at a loss for two thousand, twenty words, to be honest, you're a bit too profitable!
Dozens of times the profit, as a law enforcer, you will definitely not be able to do this kind of business in the future. ”
"Brother Gang, I mean less than two cents." Zhang Fan put away the brush and smiled.
"What's that? Less than two cents?! ”
Hearing this, Wang Zhengang was suddenly like thunder.
For less than two cents of profit, do you sell hundreds of thousands?
Scam, pure scam! You can't wash it!
No, this is a fraud, this is clearly a money robbery, and the circumstances are more serious!
No wonder your own sister came to report you!
"Brother Gang, don't get excited, this is a handicraft work, the handicraft work does not talk about the cost, my cinnabar is sponsored by a guest, otherwise a gram will be sold for more than a dozen yuan!
If you look at those who do big swords, isn't the cost just a rubber toy? It's more expensive than me! There are even some that are cost-free transactions. Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and said.
“……”
As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhengang's whole face instantly darkened.
You really know how to give examples, and it doesn't cost you......
Can you go and compare yourself with a serious businessman?!
"Brother Gang, the talisman is drawn, you put one on each of them, and the dead air will naturally dissipate." Zhang Fan reminded.
"Hmm...... That's not right. Wang Zhengang looked puzzled and frowned: "As far as I know, people say that you have to open the altar to draw talismans, you can't learn this technique in the movie, right?" ”
"What did you learn in the movie, brother, I am profound, I don't need to open the light, if I wasn't afraid of scaring you, I would just come and draw a talisman in the air! I won't tell you, I'll go home first. ”
Zhang Fan sighed, then turned around and left the office.
"Remember to come to work tomorrow."
Wang Zhengang admonished, picked up the talisman on the table and looked at it.
"This kid is still drawing talismans in the air, but this talisman is quite presentable."
……
Leaving the Imperial Security Office, Zhang Fan came directly to the electric vehicle trading market with a bonus of 20,000 yuan, and took down a pink electric car with a large battery life in full.
After buying a few more gadgets for my sister, I rode home satisfied.
……
Inside a rental house in Qingyang Community.
Zhang Min was sitting in the bedroom with a sad face, thinking that Zhang Fan could be sentenced to a few years.
Wang Zhengang said that the appropriate commutation of the sentence can be reduced.
"Click!"
Suddenly, the sound of the door opening disturbed her, and the whole person suddenly became nervous.
Was it sentenced so quickly?
This should be Yu'an to arrange a meeting for the family, right?
With a heart full of worry, Zhang Min slowly walked out of the bedroom.
Looking at each other, Zhang Min was suddenly full of surprise, and hesitated: "Brother...... How did you...... Coming back? ”
"Uh......" Zhang Fan was also a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer.
yes, why did I come back, shouldn't I have already been sentenced?
Should I know about your report to your brother, or should I not know?
After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Fan still decided to forget about this matter, and the provincial sister felt guilty.
"I won't set up a stall in the future, and I'll find a new job." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"New job? Brother, what's the job? ”
Zhang Min was a little puzzled, could it be that his brother was lenient and just asked him not to set up a stall in the future?
Zhang Fan patted his chest and said proudly: "Yu'an, in the future, your brother and I will be a glorious Yu'an!" ”
"Yu'an? Brother, are you kidding me...... Right? ”
Zhang Min didn't believe him at all, you haven't even gone to school, what do you use as Yu'an?
It's just that when he saw the imperial clothes in Zhang Fan's hand, he was directly dumbfounded.
My brother ...... not only fooled Yu'an, but even deceived other people's clothes!