Detective from The Future

Boss Zhou laughed and pointed at Han Bin and said, "This little brother asked him to point him."

Wang Qingsheng also smiled secretly, not looking at what my nephew did.

Boss Zhou hesitated: "The old saying goes well. People go high and the water flows low. I transferred this antique shop not because it can't continue, but because there is a better way out."

"Yeah, boss Zhou, you have to teach me so that I can follow you to make a fortune." Wang Qingsheng said.

"Our family is ready to emigrate."

"Where are you going?"

"New Xilan."

"Tsk tsk, that's a good place. I heard that there are more sheep than people, and the scenery is more beautiful than people. It is a good place to travel." Wang Qingsheng was a little surprised. How much money he earned can immigrate abroad.

"Yes, we have already bought a house in Xinxilan, and we plan to settle there for a long time before we are going to transfer this place." Boss Zhou said.

"Boss Zhou, they all talk shallow and deep, and gentlemen admire, but I feel like I met you, I still want to persuade you." Wang Qingsheng took a sip of tea and said with emotion:

"The living conditions in China are getting better and better. There is really no need to immigrate. You have to like New Xilan. It is good to go there several times a year, travel and take a vacation. I really want you to settle there. It is estimated that you may not be able to adapt."

"To be honest, I was also afraid of this. I didn't want to go out at the beginning, but my daughter-in-law liked it so much. Every day I told me that the new Xilan is good and that good, and it urges me to quickly immigrate." Zhou The boss picked up the teapot and poured another cup of tea for Wang Qingsheng.

"Yes, since my wife likes it, then I won't say more, so as not to annoy you." Wang Qingsheng smiled and handed over: "I'm here, I wish you a smooth journey."

"Thank you."

Boss Zhou said politely, and sighed: "The store I can't let go of is Yubaotang. I won't talk about the transfer fee. I hope I can find a proper person to take over, so as not to smash my sign."

"Boss Zhou, don't worry about that. I have been working in Antique Street for so many years. Go around and inquire about it. Wang Qingsheng's character absolutely doesn't say that you want to transfer this store to me. It will be the same as before. Prosperous."

Boss Zhou patted his thigh: "Yes, with your words, I will give you a 10% discount."

"Boss Zhou, how much transfer fee do you want?"

"This number." Boss Zhou stroked three fingers.

"Three hundred thousand."

"Not bad." Boss Zhou nodded, and said to Wang Qingsheng: "I saw you right away. I just said that I would give you a 10% discount, which is 270,000."

Wang Qingsheng smiled, as soon as he saw the shit, because of these four words, he paid the tuition fee.

It's just that Wang Qingsheng gave a 10% discount, which blocked his bargaining, and it was hard for him to cut down.

"Binzi, what do you think?"

When talking about business, you need two talents, one to sing a white face and the other to sing a red face, so that you can bargain, but it's not easy to talk to death.

"Boss Zhou, don't know what is included in the transfer fee of 270,000 yuan?" Han Bin asked.

"The lease of this shop, as well as the furnishings and antiques of this house, will be transferred to Boss Wang." Boss Zhou said, patted the sitting chair:

"Including this set of chairs, I spent a lot of time in order to make a pair."

Antique shop Han Bin doesn't understand, he doesn't understand literary and miscellaneous things, but he knows what he does: "I think the price is a bit high."

"Then how much do you think is appropriate?" Boss Zhou asked back.

"Two hundred thousand." Han Bin said.

Boss Zhou's face was drooped, obviously the price was lower than his expectations: "Your name?"

"Minggui surnamed Han."

"Looking at you a bit silly, don't know which antique shop you made a fortune?" Boss Zhou asked.

"I'm not in the antiques industry."

"Yeah, where are you tall?"

Han Bin said sternly: "I am a policeman."

Boss Zhou trembled, his eyebrows rose and frowned, and his eyelids rose.

Although the duration was extremely short, it was still caught by Han Bin.

This micro-expression represents fear and fear.

Seeing the reaction of the other party, Han Bin was a little surprised. This week, the boss was very scared of his identity as a policeman, which was obviously abnormal.

An ordinary person would be a little surprised when he learns that there is a police officer around him. If he hasn't committed a crime and has a clear conscience, why should he be afraid or afraid.

"Comrade Police, what advice do you have when you come to the shop?" Boss Zhou took a deep breath and his expression calmed down.

"Don't get me wrong, Boss Zhou, this is my nephew, who happened to be off today. I heard that I want to set up a store and come over to help me check it out." Wang Qingsheng explained.

"That's it."

Boss Zhou responded, and took another look at Han Bin secretly, and found that the other party looked as usual and did nothing else:

"Boss Wang, what do you think about the transfer fee?"

"A price of two hundred thirty thousand, do you think it is?"

Wang Qingsheng felt a little drumming in his heart. He still liked this shop very much. Just now he said that Fengshui was not good, but it was just to keep prices down.

"Boss Wang, I'm not telling you anything. Before you came, there were other people who had seen this store, and someone gave this number." Boss Zhou made a twenty-five gesture:

"Although I met you at once, it's not easy to make a loss, don't you think?"

Wang Qingsheng smiled awkwardly. He didn't expect that Boss Zhou would kill the price in one bite, making it difficult for him to continue bargaining.

Wang Qingsheng took the conversation and talked a few more words, adding 5,000 yuan to the top, but Boss Zhou still killed 250,000 and refused to drop a point.

Wang Qingsheng had no choice but to leave first.

Not long after the two left, a woman walked out from the back of the shop. She looked like she was about forty years old with short hair and looked quite capable.

"Not settled?" the short-haired woman asked.

"Didn't you hear everything?" Boss Zhou asked back.

"After all, I don't hear clearly through the room, why didn't I agree?"

"I want a transfer fee of 250,000 yuan, and he is only willing to pay 235,000 yuan."

"It's not bad for the fifteen thousand, anyway, it's a purely profitable business, I promised him." The short-haired woman said.

"What do you know, the man who came with him is the policeman."

"What are the police doing!" The short-haired woman hurriedly asked with a surprised look.

"It's the fat man's nephew, helping him check." Boss Zhou sighed.

"I was scared to death. Why is it so." The short-haired woman breathed a sigh of relief and asked back: "Just because the other party's nephew is a policeman, you don't want to do this business."

"I just don't want to make trouble."

The short-haired woman subconsciously said: "What's scary, it's just a one-off deal. We left Qindao and didn't plan to come back. How can he drop off even if he is a policeman? He can still run out to catch us."

"So, I didn't say anything to death. If he really wants to buy it, I will sell it for 250,000 yuan. If he doesn't buy it, I will treat it as a face to his nephew." Boss Zhou said.

"You give face to others, and when they catch you, they won't save face." The short-haired woman sneered.

Boss Zhou snorted, "Hmph, I thought you would be better with a short haircut."