To My Dear Mr. Huo

The clerk looked at Caiping and actually asked, with a little surprise on his face: "Auntie, this jade is an old pit jade, the Burmese Jade King. Back then, this jade——"

"Little girl, tell me how much it is directly?"

"Auntie, the price of this piece of jade is 550,000 yuan. Our store is offering 20% ​​discount on jade. After the discount, it will cost 440,000 yuan."

Hearing this, Xiang Caiping frowned: "This price is not good. 440,000. It's too ugly. Ask your boss if you can sell it for 390,000. It will last forever."

To tell the truth, no matter how good the appearance of this kind of jade is, it still has a certain amount of moisture. Follow her eyes. This Jade Buddha is about 300,000 yuan.

"Auntie, look at what you said. We are such a big store, and it's not just your business. It's all based on discounts. After discounts, there can be no less."

Xiang Caiping's face was a little troubled. She really likes this piece of jade. I also think it is very suitable for Qingsang.

But the number forty-four is really not good. Especially in Linshi's dialect. Four is the same as death. This made her even more unhappy.

The clerk looked at Caiping like this and sneered in his heart. What do you say that 440,000 is not good? Still no money?

"Little girl, why don't you do this, just ask your boss if you can sell it."

Xiang Caiping was not short of the tens of thousands. But something for her daughter, she hopes to have a good start.

Today, if this jade Buddha can be bought for 390,000 yuan, she will buy it.

"Auntie, it's really impossible." The clerk didn't even want to ask. Now she felt that she could see that this woman had no money at all.

If she really asked, the boss would scold her later.

"Little girl, you don't look like a businessman. You are not your boss, how do you know you can't buy it?"

"Although I'm not our boss. But we all have rules."

She would be stupid if she really asked.

Xiang Caiping's face was a little ugly, she naturally knew that this kind of place is to wait for the food to be served, picking people and throwing faces.

But I didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing one day: "Little girl, I won't leave now. Are you going to ask your boss?"

"I really can't ask about it. You don't like it. You can give the original price five hundred and sixty thousand. I don't mind."

"Why do you little girl talk like that?" Xiang Caiping was furious: "I told you before, you are not your boss, you have no right to make decisions, right?"

"I haven't, but I think I still have the right to decide whether to ask the boss or not?"

The clerk showed a cold face and refused to go. The two are at a stalemate.

Su Peizhen just brought a few ladies in at this moment.

Li Qianxue has a little sister who is close to her, and her birthday is next week. Li Qianxue has been very busy with work in the past few days, so she asked Su Peizhen to choose a gift for the little sister she befriended.

When Su Peizhen was parking in front, he met Luo Meishan's mother who was also out shopping, and Song Youhe's mother,

Mrs. Luo and Mrs. Song usually have a good relationship with Li Qianxue. The people Li Qianxue knew, they naturally knew too.

The other party's birthday is next week, Mrs. Luo and Mrs. Song are also thinking of coming out to pick out a gift for the other party.

The three of them met here, and Su Peizhen greeted the two aunts and suggested that they come to Boguzhai together.

After entering the door, Su Peizhen saw Xiang Caiping at a glance.

Seeing her, the old and new hatred from the last slap came to my heart. Su Peizhen almost couldn't hold back the calm and smile on his face.

"Peizhen, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Luo looked at Su Peizhen and followed her gaze: "That's—"

"It's nothing, it's just a mistress." The latter sentence was said in a low voice, and the other two didn't hear clearly for a while.

Su Pei is really a frequent visitor to Boguzhai. Not only her, Mrs. Luo and Mrs. Song also come here often.

The clerk who had known him for a long time quickly came forward when he saw the three people.

"Miss Su, Mrs. Luo, Mrs. Song." There was a world of difference in the way they looked at Xiang Caiping. When the clerk saw these people, he smiled like a flower.

"I don't know what you want to see today?"

Su Peizhen was not in a hurry to pick something, but looked in Caiping's direction: "What's going on over there?"

"That?" The clerk heard it just now. Hearing Su Peizhen's question, he said the matter in a low voice.

"Obviously I have no money, but I like to pretend that I have money. I paid out more than 300,000 yuan, and I'm not willing to leave tens of thousands. You still insist on calling us the boss, are you angry or not?"

The clerk spoke in a low voice. After all, even if Xiang Caiping couldn't afford it, they couldn't openly offend the customer.

Su Peizhen listened and sneered, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Mrs. Song and Mrs. Luo were not interested in this matter and were thinking about picking out gifts. Su Peizhen turned around and glanced at the two ladies.

"Aunt Song, Aunt Luo. I know this customer who can't afford it. Since the other party can't afford the tens of thousands of dollars, why don't I help her out?"

When she said that, there was a flash of malice in her eyes. Mrs. Luo and Mrs. Song didn't notice it, but since Su Peizhen said they knew each other, let her do it.

"Peizhen. Why don't you go there first, we'll wait for you here."

"The two aunts will stay with me." Su Peizhen raised Mrs. Luo's arm: "I'm a little girl, and I'm afraid that the aunt will refuse my kindness if she doesn't get off the stage."

this--

Mrs. Luo and Mrs. Song looked at each other, but there was no objection after all.

Not to mention that the Su family is now in the limelight in Lin City, just because of their relationship with Li Qianxue, there is no reason not to help her.

The two followed Su Peizhen to Xiang Caiping's side.

Xiang Caiping didn't have to buy this piece of jade. But the clerk's attitude annoyed her, and today she had to see the other boss.

"Girl, open the door for business, and you are all customers. Since you are not the boss, how can you make decisions for your boss? This piece of jade is of good quality. But 300,000 is about the same. I asked for 390,000, or I want to win a good fortune. If you are really sincere in doing business, you should ask your boss now if you can sell it."

"Auntie, I've already told you that you can't sell it."

"Yo. Auntie. What's the matter? Buying jade?" Su Peizhen saw enough now.

He took a few steps forward and stood beside Xiang Caiping. It's obviously not the right match with Xiang Caiping, but they still call very affectionately. It seems that the two are very familiar.

"What? What's the matter?"

When Xiang Caiping saw Su Peizhen, her husband felt a little unhappy. The body took a step back, and the attitude was defensive and alienated: "Miss Su, this is none of your business. Please get out of the way."

"Auntie, why do you do this? Although this Boguzhai is not opened by my family, I know the boss. Don't you just want another discount? I'll let him come."

Eleven more. . Twenty-two thousand words. . Yuema's eyes hurt badly. Take a break and write again. you. See how strong I am. Do you still dare to dominate me?