The large private room in the restaurant.
"Can someone explain this to me first? What's going on?"
The young master looked around and, apart from the Gu family, whom he recognized, he didn't know anyone else. He then scolded them.
Uncle Fu, Chen Xian, Gu Junshan, Gu San, the real Song Shaobai, and the fake Song Shaobai.
Gu Junshan indicated that he did not want to speak.
Uncle Fu chuckled and said, "Young Master Song, let me introduce myself. I am Fu Lun, the manager of Baixing Cloth Shop. This is the second manager, Chen Xian."
"As for the young man kneeling on the ground, I don't know him. You can ask Boss Gu."
Gu Junshan's face was ashen, but he forced a smile and explained everything.
Song Shaobai coldly rebuked, "Gu Junshan, you think I'm giving you face? You actually had someone impersonate me?"
Gu Junshan was drenched in cold sweat.
"Young Master Song, please let me explain!"
"Fuck you!"
Song Shaobai shouted, and his attendants shoved the Gu family father and son out.
Then he looked at the young man who was already limp and lifeless on the ground, "Tell me, how do you want to die?"
The imposter trembled, saying, "It has nothing to do with me! I was just doing a job for money!"
"Spare me!"
Song Shaobai put his legs together, pulled the chair far away from the table, lay down on it, and put his feet together on the table.
He said calmly, "Boss Fu, you've got some skills. I've been doing business with the Gu family for a long time. You've certainly got the ability to bring the Gu family down."
"But you deliberately waited until I arrived before exposing the imposter. Your intentions are rather cunning."
I'm an honest man, and now I'm really afraid of you.
Uncle Fu gave a dry laugh.
"Young Master Song is joking."
"Ants and ants can only survive by squeezing and crawling under their fingernails. Otherwise, shrewd businessmen like the Gu family would be waiting to die without even knowing it."
Song Shaobai: "I'm very angry, and the consequences will be severe."
As Chen Xian listened to the other party's elaborate and sophisticated vocabulary, he pursed his lips slightly. Damn it, they're about to ask for a fortune!
Song Shaobai said calmly, "I just heard the Gu family's explanation. Now the cloth shop on South Street belongs to your Fu family, right? Very good."
Normally, the Song family buys Gu family's cloth for over 600 coins, but the goods in those boxes are not as good. I'll buy them for 500 coins as an apology for you using my identity. Is that acceptable?
Uncle Fu was taken aback.
Fuck your mother, you're really ruthless.
It's hard to raise prices in business, but easy to lower them. So how do we calculate the next time?
This is similar to the endless arguments in rural areas over small plots of land.
Many people don't understand why it's necessary to be so meticulous when it's only about the width of a finger.
The neighbor is as domineering as a mad dog. If you let him point at something, the next time you plant, he'll calculate the distance based on the last planting mark.
What about next time... and the time after that?
Uncle Fu's expression shifted dramatically.
Song Shaobai said coldly, "The Song family's clothing store has many partner fabric shops, and the required quantity is also very large. I advise Boss Fu to make a careful decision."
Don't start a conversation that makes everyone unhappy!
Chen Xian and Uncle Fu exchanged a quick glance.
Uncle Fu and Chen Xian whispered to each other in a corner.
Chen Xian: "Give him a break. Our main goal is to crush the Gu family."
"Circumstances are more powerful than people..."
Uncle Fu sighed helplessly, "I'm really not suited to the cloth business. Next time, that bastard will definitely try to drive down the price of the cloth in our shop."
Chen Xian said in a low voice, "Not necessarily..."
Just as Uncle Fu was about to ask, Song Shaobai said impatiently, "Have you thought it through?"
"OK!"
Song Shaobai laughed heartily.
"Hehe, those who know when to yield are the wise ones."
"Mr. Gu, please come in."
Gu Junshan walked in with a grim expression.
Song Shaobai said with a smile, "Boss Gu, just now Boss Fu agreed to sell his cloth for less than 500 coins a bolt, at a price of just over 400 coins..."
As a token of sincerity in his apology, I wonder where Mr. Gu's sincerity lies?
Gu Junshan: What?
There's no way you can make money with just over four hundred coins. It's definitely a piece of cloth you picked up; you don't care at all if you waste it!
He suddenly calmed down and said, "The Gu family is willing to give Young Master Song the cloth they have been producing at full capacity recently, at a price of four hundred and fifty coins. Is that acceptable?"
Chen Xian: This young man is a real jerk.
Song Shaobai laughed heartily, ordered his attendants to bring pen and ink, and immediately put the agreement into writing!
Gu Junshan looked at Uncle Fu with a cold expression and asked, "Manager Fu, I want to know how Heda was exposed?"
The others, including Song Shaobai, also looked at Uncle Fu with scrutiny and curiosity.
But Uncle Fu looked completely bewildered.
Then he looked at the man beside him.
Everyone: ?
Chen Xian said calmly, "I don't know how Boss Gu chose an actor?"
The imposter had his large hands braced on the ground, but his little finger was still unconsciously curled up slightly!
His gaze was fixed intently on the man's fingers.
Only then did everyone realize what was happening.
"Perhaps, Mr. Gu thinks that an actor who is always acting can easily figure out what a rich young master looks like."
Anyway, apart from Boss Gu, no one else knows Young Master Song.
Indeed, I was deceived at first.
But being an actor is both his strength and his weakness; this guy is always raising his finger and can hardly control himself.
To put it jokingly, it's likely that he accidentally curled his finger while wiping his butt...
"Hello!"
Chen Xian shouted at the handsome young man on the ground.
The man glanced at Chen Xian with a resentful look in his eyes.
Chen Xian said, "It's an occupational hazard of opera performers. They always seem to look at people from the side... They rarely look people straight in the eye. He himself doesn't seem to realize it."
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