Ye Cheng didn't know whether he should take responsibility or not, but dealing with this kind of person required suppressing him first, otherwise it would be very troublesome.
When the topic of making extra purchases without authorization came up, Wu's eyes flickered with panic for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure.
"I didn't buy more, I only bought two kilograms. It's your product that has a problem."
Ye Cheng saw through it but didn't say anything, mainly because he had no evidence. The other party's momentum had already weakened, and now all he needed to do was add fuel to the fire and he would have succeeded.
He casually sat down next to Liu, his imposing presence immediately overshadowing Liu.
“Mr. Wu, we have sold several thousand kilograms of our goods, and you are the only one who has encountered this problem. So you are an isolated case, and it is very likely due to your personal reasons.”
We are not at fault, but out of humanitarian considerations, we are willing to cover part of your medical expenses.
After speaking, Ye Cheng stood up and looked at the salt water.
"This is glucose with some anti-allergy medication added. It shouldn't cost much."
Okay, here's the arrangement: two days of hospitalization, and even if you stay another day tomorrow, we'll give you a total of 300 yuan for three days. Then we'll give you another 200 yuan for subsequent nutrition expenses, making a total of 500 yuan. This is just a token of our appreciation as the business owners.
All right?"
After Ye Cheng finished speaking, everyone present was stunned.
They asked for 30,000, and you bargained down to 500, all while acting like you were doing a good deed.
That's too ruthless.
Mr. Wu was stunned for a long time, unable to say a word. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it.
"500? That's too little. I haven't been to work for two days. You still have to compensate me for lost wages." After thinking for a long time, he finally came up with an answer.
"Lost wages, right? Do you have a formal job?" Ye Cheng asked jokingly.
“Yes, I have a job. I earn 800 yuan a month.”
"800, right? I'll charge you 30 yuan a day, 90 yuan for three days, that's 590 yuan in total. Let me round it up to 600 yuan. And this fruit basket is free of charge, is that okay?"
"I earned almost half a month's salary in three days. It's only because I encountered responsible sellers like us that I got nothing."
The man surnamed Wu was completely bewildered by Ye Cheng's words, so he nodded in agreement.
Upon seeing that both parties had reached an agreement, Director Liu quickly took out an agreement and had them each sign it.
Ye Cheng took out 600 yuan in cash and placed it on the hospital bed, then took out a pack of cigarettes and put it down as well, saying in a low voice,
"Be careful, don't get caught by the nurses."
Wu's eyes lit up, and he skillfully stuffed the cigarette under the pillow. His gaze towards Ye Cheng became clear.
"Brother, you're so loyal!"
My friend was so grateful; if Ye Cheng hadn't been on an IV drip, he almost would have taken him out of the ward.
Ye Cheng coaxed him back onto the bed, and before leaving, he threw a lighter down on him. The guy almost called him godfather.
After leaving the ward, Director Liu gave Ye Cheng a thumbs up.
"You're amazing! You solved someone's request for 30,000 yuan with just 600 yuan."
Ye Cheng said calmly, "I just happen to know a little bit. So, Director Liu, let's consider this matter over."
"That's it, it's successfully concluded. You can also take a copy of the mediation agreement and keep it safe. You can use it if there are any disputes in the future, but I don't think this guy will have any disputes."
Thinking about how grateful the guy was at the end, Liu couldn't help but laugh.
"Is everything settled? Are you coming back with me in this car? Or do you need to take care of some business in the city?" Director Liu asked.
"Let's go back ourselves. We've just entered the city, let's go buy some things."
After saying goodbye to Liu, Widow Zhang finally had time to thank Ye Cheng. She took out a small wallet from her pocket and counted out the money to return to Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng didn't stop him, but he only took a 100-yuan note.
“Auntie, we’re all in this business together, so we should share the losses. It’s 600 yuan, so we should each contribute 100 yuan. No one should be shortchanged.”
"Oh, everyone should give some, isn't that a bit much?" Widow Zhang felt a little embarrassed.
Ye Cheng patted her shoulder, "It's okay, I'll go talk to them."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a surprised voice came from behind him.
"Ye Cheng? Is that you?"
Ye Cheng turned around and saw a nurse standing behind him, wearing a nurse's cap and looking at him with a face full of surprise.
He frowned, not recognizing who it was.
"Who are you?"
The nurse rolled her eyes at his behavior and immediately slapped him.
"Oh dear, you've already forgotten about me, Hu Xiaoli."
As she spoke, the nurse took off her hat.
Ye Cheng recognized her immediately; it was his high school classmate, Hu Xiaoli. She used to be an active member of the class and was quite familiar with Ye Cheng, a slacker.
We haven't been in touch since high school, so I never expected to run into each other here today.
"You're putting on your uniform and starting to seduce people, who would recognize you?" Seeing that it was an old classmate, Ye Cheng loosened up his tone and teased him.
Hu Xiaoli spat at him, "You're so young, and you've already learned all this? What are you doing at the hospital? And who is this?"
As Hu Xiaoli spoke, she looked at Widow Zhang. Judging from her eyes, Ye Cheng knew that this girl must have misunderstood.
"This is Aunt Zhang, from the same village. We just happened to come out together to take care of some things."
Ye Cheng introduced the two to each other, and Hu Xiaoli looked rather skeptical.
"How did you end up becoming a nurse? Did you get into nursing school? I don't think so."
Ye Cheng asked about it. Hu Xiaoli, like him, was at the bottom of the class. It would be good if she could graduate from high school. She probably wouldn't be able to get into nursing school.
"Hey, keep your voice down." Hu Xiaoli tugged at him, looked around, and then said guiltily, "I had to repeat a year later, that's not allowed."
Ye Cheng could tell from her appearance that she had gotten in through connections, but he was too lazy to expose her. Everyone was at the bottom, so there had to be some way out.
"By the way, Ye Cheng, our class is having a get-together this Saturday, why don't you come along?" Hu Xiaoli suddenly said.
At the class reunion, Ye Cheng remembered running into the class monitor, Wu Bin, before. At that time, Wu Bin seemed to have said that he would be invited to the class reunion, but he was never invited.
Class reunions are, as people say, a time for the wealthy to show off, but Ye Cheng wasn't interested in that at all.
There's really no need to show off to them.
"You guys go ahead, I'm not going. I usually have to go out to sea, I don't have time," Ye Cheng refused.
"Going out to sea? I forgot to ask what you're doing now. Is going out to sea very hard?"
Widow Zhang glanced at Ye Cheng. He wasn't working hard at all; he was making money. However, judging from Ye Cheng's expression, he didn't want to go into details.
“Everyone works hard. We live in a fishing village, so going out to sea is normal. Okay, I’m off now, I have things to do.”
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