Qian Duoduo
The short-haired male shop assistant was overjoyed to see Qian Ye return. ★😳 🍓🐜
He rushed forward immediately, about to take it.
But when I touched it, I realized the bag was very heavy and I couldn't lift it at all, so I had to awkwardly move it aside.
"Boss, what's inside? Why is it so heavy?"
"Money power," Qian Ye laughed.
"Huh?" The short-haired male shop assistant didn't react for a moment.
Qian Ye offered no explanation and simply placed the four burlap sacks on the ground.
This money was all cash that Qian Ye had exchanged for Gold Brick and gold bars yesterday, and it was stored in his ring space.
Of course, I couldn't just take it out in front of them and scare them, so I found a place to take it out first before bringing it over.
"Open the bag and pour everything out?" Qian Ye said to the short-haired male shop assistant.
"Okay, boss." The short-haired male clerk also realized that there might be money in these burlap sacks, but he didn't expect there to be four burlap sacks.
They immediately went to unscrew the bag and were astonished to see it filled with handfuls of banknotes, all genuine.
As a salaried worker, and an ordinary professional at that, earning only a few thousand yuan a month in this era of soaring prices and currency inflation and devaluation, his life goals—buying a car, a house, getting married, and having children—have become like four mountains weighing on his mind.
Although the skyscrapers stretch as far as the eye can see in this metropolis, and luxury cars and private vehicles stream along the roads, and he deals with them every day, none of them truly belong to him. He doesn't own a single room, not even a bathroom. He's just renting, paying rent month after month, worrying that the rent will keep rising and he might not be able to pay it. ♡💗 🏆💎
But the sight of four sacks of banknotes poured out and piled up like a small mountain left him utterly astonished.
"Boss, why did you bring so much money?" After dumping four large sacks of money onto the ground, the short-haired male shop assistant was filled with admiration for Qian Ye.
I initially thought Qian Ye didn't have much money, since he was dressed in cheap clothes that cost less than a hundred yuan in total.
After what the long-faced shop assistant said, I really suspect he's using this as an excuse to run away.
But now, I've truly witnessed what real wealth is, and what it means to be someone who keeps a low profile.
The waiter, with a long face, checked the money and found it was genuine; he was filled with regret.
This deal was originally his; if he bought all the Rolls-Royce in the store, he could have earned at least 1.2 million.
But now that it's been taken by a newbie, it's more painful than if my heart is bleeding.
Lin Jia was also stunned. Not to mention that the short-haired male shop assistant was seeing this mountain of money for the first time, she was the same. Apart from seeing it on TV and in the news, this was the first time she had ever seen it in real life.
Even if you don't get dazzled, it won't work.👺😂 ❻❾ ☜☠
I thought to myself, "The bosses of big companies are really different; they carry their money in hemp sacks."
And the other employees in the store are in similar situations.
Although some people have brought cash to buy cars, it's not a large number. If someone is going to buy one, it's usually a car, so they don't need to bring too much money.
Qian Ye carried four large burlap sacks at once, and these sacks were so long and big that even several people couldn't lift them.
Of course, for Qian Ye, this was a piece of cake.
It's normal for banknotes to be thick and heavier than paper.
Moreover, when paper is compressed together, it's as heavy as solid wood; how could it be light?
Thump~
Just then, the office door was pushed open, and a man and a woman walked out.
"Manager, store manager."
Upon seeing the man and woman, the employees immediately called out.
"What's wrong with everyone crowding around here? Don't you want to work?" the male store manager said irritably.
The female manager remained silent, and was momentarily stunned when she saw the pile of cash in the lobby.
"Is this money?" The male shop assistant immediately noticed the pile of money, feeling dazzled. He swallowed hard and quickly went forward to check.
"Manager, store manager, this is the owner. He plans to buy all the cars in our store," the long-faced man said shrewdly.
He added, "Moreover, I was the one who took on this order."
"This..." The man with the buzz cut almost cursed in anger when he heard the long-faced man's words about not shaking lotus.
Although what he said was true, he gave up halfway, suspected the other party had no money, and even kicked them out. He thought that once he took it over, it was his, so how did it become his?
"No, not the manager, store manager. I ended up closing that deal."
"What? You got it? I got it?" the male store manager asked, puzzled.
The long-faced man said irritably, "What are you talking about? Trying to steal my credit? I clearly took the order first, how did it suddenly become yours? Don't you know what propriety and shame are?"
"You..." The man with the buzz cut was also furious. "You were the one who didn't want it first, then I served this boss, and now you want it back after seeing the money? How is that possible?"
"I can't, but you can?" The long-faced man looked like he had the buzz-cut man completely under his thumb, insisting that this was his deal.
"Shut up, you two. If you keep arguing, you'll be fired and your wages will be paid." The female manager was afraid that if the two continued arguing, they would lose such a big order and damage the store's image, so she immediately stopped them.
The two then quieted down.
"Sir, may I come to my office for a cup of tea?" The alluring female manager suddenly asked Qian Ye with a gentle smile.
"Lin Jia, wait for me?"
"Okay, Brother Ye," Lin Jia replied, then glanced at the female manager's impressive figure, and her jealousy flared up.
Thinking to myself, this woman is so flirtatious, she must be no good woman. After Brother Ye went inside...
Lin Jia felt a chill run down her spine upon closer examination.
Relatively speaking, this store generates a certain performance record for every car sold.
It's not just the sales clerk who receives the order; the store manager and general manager also receive performance-based bonuses based on the store's sales volume.
If a customer's performance this month exceeds expectations by a significant margin, in addition to bonuses, there's a possibility of a promotion. So it's not just the employees who benefit; the store manager and general manager also benefit, and naturally, they have to treat these high-spending customers well.
Qian Ye walked into the office, and the female manager closed the door, made him coffee, and sat down on the sofa facing him.
"Sir, are you really going to buy all those dozens of cars in our store?" The female manager was quite straightforward, getting straight to the point.
Qian Ye nodded. "Yes, the money has all been delivered to you, it can't be fake."
The female manager was overjoyed. This meant not only this month's sales targets, but also this year's targets were secured. "Boss, you are truly our store's lucky charm! How can I ever thank you enough?"
"Oh?" Qian Ye just looked at her like that.
"How about this," the female manager smiled charmingly, "I'll contact headquarters right away and see if I can give you a discount?"
"Very good." Qian Ye shrugged and smiled.
I thought to myself, "It's alright, it's not some kind of unspoken rule!"
The female manager immediately picked up the phone and made a call to headquarters.
After hanging up the phone, the female manager was in high spirits, probably because she had been praised by her superior.