The cashier at the Treasure Pavilion is a young man dressed as a Taoist priest.
With a gloomy face and without even lifting his eyelids, he shouted this at everyone who came in.
"Hey, what's your attitude?"
Lan Yinuo's violent temper is unbearable.
Song Jinshu saw that the cinnabar and other items on the counter were of good quality, so he didn't think much of it and said, "Pack these up."
The young man raised his eyelids, looked Song Jinshu up and down, and glanced at Lan Yinuo, "Wrap all these up?
You are so arrogant! "
He pointed at the cinnabar and said, "It's top quality. A small box like this costs five figures.
Are you sure you want both?"
Lan Yinuo sneered, "You are such a dog that looks down on others!
It's only worth five figures, but you think it's so great?
Not to mention these few things, even if it’s your entire store, if I want it, I can sell it to you right away!"
He slammed his card on the counter and said, "Swipe!"
"Gudong."
As soon as he saw the bank card, the young man swallowed and immediately changed his attitude.
"Okay, okay, wait a moment, my dear guests. I'll pack it for you two right away."
He moves swiftly.
It took less than ten minutes to pack everything.
"Sincerely, the total is 150,000 yuan."
As he spoke, he went to pick up the card that Lan Yinuo had thrown on the table.
Song Jinshu looked at the young man, stretched out a finger expressionlessly, and pressed the bank card tightly.
"Sorry, we don't want it anymore."
The young man wanted to pull out his bank card.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the small card at all.
"Stop joking, both of you."
The boss came back after sending a client away and happened to see this scene.
His face darkened instantly, "The goods have been packed, and you just say you don't want them?
Are you kidding us, little girl?
Song Jinshu's eyes flashed with sarcasm. "Don't you know why we don't want it?"
The boss glanced over.
His clerk's eyes were evasive.
But the boss felt that Song Jinshu looked young and didn't have any mysterious decorations on his body, so he felt more confident.
“What’s the reason?
All I know is that the goods have been packed, and if you say you don’t want it, then you don’t want it.
This is breaking the rules of our antique street."
When the rules were mentioned, several other shop owners also gathered around.
The store door was suddenly blocked tightly.
They smiled wryly, "Little girl, this is not the place for you to act wild."
"You'd better pay the bill."
Song Jinshu sneered.
"rule?"
She simply opened the package the young man had just wrapped.
Then he opened the drawer under the counter.
"Exchanging goods right under people's noses, is this the rule of your antique street?"
"Lao Bi, you..."
The bosses who gathered around were all speechless.
Lao Bi's face changed.
Without saying a word, he turned around and slapped the young clerk in the face.
"You bastard!
I have taught you many times that the most important thing in doing business is honesty.
"You're greedy for this little advantage. Didn't I provide you with food or drink?"
The young clerk's cheeks immediately swelled up.
A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, but his body quickly bent ninety degrees.
“I’m sorry, boss.
Sorry, dear guest.
I was possessed by the devil.
Damn it!
He raised his hand and slapped himself hard.
The loud sound echoed in the store, and the onlookers felt a little uncomfortable.
“Little girl, look at this…how about letting them go this time?
A hint of satisfaction flashed in Lao Bi's eyes, and he immediately smiled apologetically at Song Jinshu, "The two distinguished guests are frightened, it's my fault for not keeping a strict discipline."
As he said this, he was about to give a small wolf's paw as an apology.
Song Jinshu remained silent.
Lan Yinuo's anger subsided a little when she saw him admit his mistake.
"Wouldn't it be alright if it was like this earlier?
My dad praised you guys so much.”
The boss paused and asked, "Excuse me, young master, who is your father?"
Lan Yinuo gave his father's name.
The smile on the boss's face became even more flattering.
"Oh, so it's the young master of Mr. Lan's family, then we are one family.
Mr. Lan even ordered a jade plaque from me before!"
He looked at Song Jinshu again and slapped his head, "I have something of better quality.
Please wait, I will get it for you."
He went upstairs and came down with a larger box.
"We can say that we didn't know each other until we fought. To be honest, I really wouldn't be willing to give it to ordinary people."
As he spoke, he was about to stuff the thing into Song Jinshu's hand.
Song Jinshuben didn't care.
As soon as I got the thing, I couldn't help but smile again.
"boss."
She shook the thing in her hand, and her smile became colder.
"We have no grudges against each other. It's inappropriate for you to give this thing to me."
The fat muscles on Lao Bi's face trembled, but his tone was terrified, "Little girl, although my men did something wrong, this is the limit.
You want more, but I really, really can’t give you anything more.”
I just felt that Lao Bi was not a decent colleague, but now I feel sympathetic towards him.
He looked at Song Jinshu with some resentment and advised, "Yes, little girl, even if we did something wrong, this compensation of hundreds of thousands is not light.
As a human being, it is better to be content with what you have."
Song Jinshu was amused.
Her expression completely turned cold as she opened the package again. "You've done this time and again, boss. Do you really think I don't have a temper?"
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