The gold digger stared wide-eyed, opened his mouth wide, and looked like he didn't know what to say. At this moment, he seemed like a mime actor.
Seeing this, the old man Geng sighed, "I told you a long time ago that your set of things is useless to him, so it's better to be honest as soon as you come up."
"Didn't you say he was a bodyguard, what did he do before, detective?" The gold digger looked in disbelief.
"Almost." Zhang Heng said, and then turned the topic back on track, "So one hundred credits per piece, can the price be fixed?"
The gold digger's face drooped immediately when he heard the words, "This, this... the price is a bit too low. Although most of my things are picked up, do you know how much garbage there is to be recycled at the garbage disposal site?" What's more, I have to take a lot of risks to bring things out. To be honest, I can only bring out a few things at most every week. If I bring a shellac record, I can't bring other things. I have to be scanned when I leave, and I can only bring things out with a self-made backpack that can block the scan.”
"So if I report it to the garbage disposal site, you will never be able to earn this extra money again." Zhang Heng said.
The face of the gold digger was even uglier, but he knew that he would not be able to retreat at such a time, otherwise he would become more passive, so he gritted his teeth and said, "As long as I don't do this kind of thing again, you won't have any problems." Report me with evidence."
"Who said that? I even recorded the audio." Zhang Heng raised the bracelet on his right hand, and then clicked play, and there was the voice of the two introducing themselves when they first met.
"What, how can you still do such a thing!" The gold digger was so angry that he couldn't speak.
In the end, the old man Geng stood up to smooth things over, and comforted him, "Don't worry, everyone, if you have something to say, say it well."
"How to say it well," the gold digger said angrily, "This is the big client you introduced to me. He turned on the recording as soon as he went upstairs, and it was clear that he was here to trick me."
"This is just a means to prevent you from opening your mouth," Zhang Heng said calmly, "especially considering that your friend has the same criminal record before."
The old man Geng looked embarrassed, "Uh, four thousand is a bit high, but one hundred is too outrageous... How about this, you can talk about it for my sake."
"I think the price of one hundred is already quite a lot."
Before Zhang Heng finished speaking, he saw the gold digger standing up from the dining table angrily, looking like he was about to leave, but then he heard Zhang Heng say, "But I can indeed pay you an extra part of the bonus."
"Bonus? What kind of bonus." Geng old man stopped the gold digger.
"For every 20 more shellac records you give me, I can pay you double the price." Zhang Heng said, "For example, for the first 20 shellac records, I will pay you 100 credit points for each , the 21st to 40th, I can pay you 200 points for each card, the 41st to 60th card, 400 points each... and so on, until the 121st one, you can pay You can get 3600 credit points, which is very close to your previous quotation."
"But where did I go to find you so many shellac records?" Having said that, the gold digger stopped, and then added, "And, how do I know this is not your trick, you Just want those cheap shellacs up there, and you won't buy them after I get you sixty or eighty shellacs."
"I can assure you that no matter how many shellac records you have, I will accept them. The purpose of my coming to New Shanghai 0297 is for these records. Of course, in order to prevent the subsequent numbers from being too inflated, I will also set a ceiling price. From the first Starting from one hundred and sixty-one credits, I will buy them at a price of 10,000 credits in the future." Zhang Heng said.
Of course, Zhang Heng has considered this price long ago. He can certainly use the gold digger to threaten the opponent, but the price of one hundred pieces will indeed discourage the enthusiasm of the gold digger and make the latter passive and slow down. Therefore, the necessary reward is It is necessary, and only this stepped reward method can stimulate the enthusiasm of gold diggers to the greatest extent.
"I will stay in New Shanghai 0297 for about eight months," Zhang Heng continued later, "As long as you find shellac records during this period, you can sell them to me."
"Eight months." The gold digger frowned, calculating in his mind how much money he could earn in such a long time, and then looked up and down Zhang Heng with some doubts, "If I can take out more than a hundred How much money do you have for shellac records?"
"I can guarantee this point." Old Man Geng said, "I have seen Zhang Heng's skills, if he is willing to make money, it must be very easy to make, and Mr. G and Miss F admire him very much, and they are full of praise for him. If it doesn't work, he can still work for Mr. G."
The gold digger hesitated for a moment, and finally sat down again, "Can Mr. G be a guarantor?"
"It's impossible." Zhang Heng shook his head and said, "You don't want our transaction to be known by others, and neither do I. It's best that this matter is only known to the three of us." Zhang Heng looked aside after finishing speaking The old man Geng glanced at him.
The latter raised his hand, "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about me, I will leave New Shanghai 0297 soon." Then he said to the gold digger, "As for Zhang Heng, although he may not speak so pleasantly, but he You belong to the type who will tell you in advance if you have any problems. The way you two handle things is actually quite similar, and as long as it is something he promises, he will definitely do it. I can guarantee him that.
"Because he promised to be my bodyguard a few days ago, and then we met a group of gangsters. There were a lot of them at that time, and they all had weapons and guns in their hands. Even in this situation, Zhang Heng still According to the agreement, he performed his duties as a bodyguard and did not abandon me, so you don't have to worry about money, as long as he promises, he will definitely pay you."
"Okay." The gold digger seemed to be convinced, and picked up the pair of chopsticks that he had slapped on the table before, gritted his teeth, "Then I will trust you again."
"Thanks."
After the payment was finalized, Zhang Heng returned to his previous polite look, but the gold diggers no longer dared to underestimate each other like before, especially Zhang Heng's faint aura when the two sides were negotiating before made the gold diggers shiver. His stomach couldn't help but tremble a little. Even if old man Geng hadn't pulled him back then, there was a high probability that he wouldn't be able to leave.