Cheng Liying learned a lot about Wang Leshan and Shang Qiwen from her eldest brother Cheng Liren, and she knew more than others. If it hadn't been for this incident, the Shang family had made an ill-advised decision and hit the target. It is definitely not that simple for the Shang family and the Yang family to admit defeat.
Although the Shang Yang family admitted defeat this time, it did not mean the end.
Judging from Wang Leshan's current behavior, Cheng Liying guessed that Bajiu was related to this matter, so she asked with concern.
When the words came out, Cheng Liying felt a little abrupt and quickly explained: "I didn't mean to ask if you were short of money and then lower your price. Don't get me wrong."
When Wang Leshan heard this, he smiled and waved his hand, indicating that Cheng Liying didn't have to worry about her random thoughts, and said truthfully: "To be honest, I have been short of money recently, so I sold these three treasures."
Cheng Liying thought for a while and then said: "Is it urgently needed?"
Seeing that Cheng Liying was struggling with this issue again and again, Wang Leshan was a little confused and said, "That's not true. Why do you ask?"
Cheng Liying said: "Oh, that's it. Mr. Wang, your pearls have always been of good quality. Our store is also willing to purchase large quantities and is more willing to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with you, Mr. Wang. If Mr. Wang, you really need money urgently , our store can prepay the full price of certain goods, and when the time comes, Mr. Wang, you can use the corresponding pearls to pay off the debt. With Mr. Wang’s pearls and the quality assurance he has received several times, our store can... Prepay 30 million in advance, three days at the latest The account can be received within days!”
After Wang Leshan heard Cheng Liying's words, he was stunned for a moment. He was surprised and never expected such a good thing. I couldn't help but asked curiously: "With so many pearls in your store, can you sell them?"
Cheng Liying laughed and said: "Our Jinyu Mantang is not just a store in Yunhai City. We have branches in many cities across the country. Of course we can sell them. The key is that Mr. Wang is a good guy. Speaking of which, Mr. Wang These days, our reputation as a rich and powerful company has become even stronger than before, otherwise, I would never dare to make such a guarantee."
"That's it."
Wang Leshan pondered for a moment, smiled gratefully at Cheng Liying, and said, "Thank you, Miss Cheng, but I appreciate the kindness."
"Aren't you short of money?"
Cheng Liying was a little confused and said: "Isn't this a bad way to pay in advance? Or maybe Mr. Wang, you are afraid of something in our store... "
Wang Leshan interrupted her with a smile and said: "The advance payment method is very good, but I don't need the advance payment method. Please wait a moment."
After that, Wang Leshan left Cheng Liying's office. When he came back, he had a cloth bag in his hand and handed it to Cheng Liying, who was becoming more and more confused.
Cheng Liying opened it and saw that the bag was full of pearls of about 10mm, which is what Wang Leshan called medium-sized pearls, the kind of 180,000 pearls. Cheng Liying counted a little and found that there were about 100 pearls in the bag!
"this… "
Cheng Liying finally understood why Wang Leshan said no advance payment was needed. It turned out that he already had the goods in stock!
Wang Leshan explained a little and said: "I was originally worried that I would sell too many pearls to you all at once and you wouldn't be able to eat them. Now it seems that my worries were unnecessary. I didn't expect you to have a branch."
Cheng Liying looked at Wang Leshan with a rather strange look. She couldn't laugh or cry in her heart. She thought that this person was still worried, so she smiled and said: "With this batch of pearls, plus these three big pearls, plus the previous ones, 50 pieces, worth at least more than 30 million, so we really don’t need an advance payment from us. However, our store will always keep this advance payment for Mr. Wang, and the amount will be increased to 40 million!"
Hearing this number, Wang Leshan was really moved and said: "Thank you very much. If I am still short of money, I will definitely find you to make a fortune!"
Cheng Liying was very happy to receive so many fine pearls today. From the last batch of pearls, she finally succeeded in making "Fishman's Tears", which not only made Jinyumantang's brand famous, but also made her own It has also gained a great reputation in the jewelry industry, not to mention business. At least in the Yangtze River Delta area, no matter who wants to buy good pearl jewelry, the first thing they will think of is Jinyu Mantang.
Cheng Liying called Uncle Yin to count the pearls in this area. There were exactly 100 pearls, all around 10mm in diameter. The price was still the same as before, 180,000 yuan per pearl, 18 million yuan in total. Add to this the 9 million worth of the previous 50 pearls and the 4.8 million worth of these three large pearls, for a total of 31.8 million!
This time, more than 30 million yuan was sold. After the total, even Wang Leshan was a little stunned and had to admire his ability to work hard to make money.
This was a lot of money, and with Jinyumantang's existing liquidity, it was of course impossible to give it out at once. Cheng Liying wrote a receipt and promised that the money would arrive within three days, so Wang Leshan naturally had no doubts about him. Naturally, the cost of the pearl necklace that Wang Leshan wants to order is completely waived, and it will be made within three days.
In this way, plus the more than 20 million currently in the bank card, the total will be more than 50 million. Now, even if the initial investment exceeds the budget, it is enough.
Of course, Wang Leshan now only has 2 large pearls and nearly 1,000 small pearls in stock.
It's like clearing out the inventory of pearls.
"It's almost noon now, Mr. Wang, let me treat you to a meal."
Cheng Liying smiled at Wang Leshan and said, "My treat to you for dinner has nothing to do with work. The main reason is to thank you for the facial mask mud."
Wang Leshan waved his hand, smiled apologetically, and said: "Sorry, I have an appointment with friends at noon. Next time, next time I will invite you and Brother Cheng to play at my farm. The food and environment there are very good. Very good, you will definitely be satisfied.”
"Oh well."
Cheng Liying nodded and sent Wang Leshan out of the store with some regret.
Wang Leshan came out of Jinyu Mantang, drove to a corner, entered the space and took out a large basket. This basket contained the vegetables, rice and pastries that He Yuting had made in the morning, and kept them in the space for adjustment. He kept it warm, took it out, put it on the passenger seat, and went straight to the hospital.
"Brother Wang, Brother Zhang, Brother Zhao."
Wang Leshan entered the large ward where Wang Qingsong and the others lived, placed the large basket on the dining table, and asked, "How are you feeling physically?"
Wang Qingsong's two friends, the bearded man named Zhang Long, and the fair-faced man named Zhao Hu, are both serving armed police officers, one is a retired soldier, and the other is an outstanding graduate of the police academy.
"We are all doing well, but Brother Wang keeps clamoring to be discharged from the hospital every day." Zhang Long said with a smile.
Zhao Hu also smiled and said: "To be honest, we are almost all well. We wish we could be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible, but the leader did not approve and let us stay in the hospital for observation for a few more days."
"Then let's stay a few more days."
Wang Leshan chuckled and said, "You haven't eaten yet, right? I brought some food for you. Come, eat and see if it suits your taste."
"I'm telling you, as soon as you come here, I'll be hungry!"
Wang Qingsong immediately jumped up from the hospital bed, rushed to the dining table, opened the basket, his eyes lit up, and said with a rare greedy look on his face: "Leshan, I have been hospitalized these days, and I haven't eaten anything like yours." Those dishes made me hungry!"
After that, he took the chopsticks and started eating, one bite after another, bigger and bigger. This look made Zhang Long and Zhao Hu immediately greedy, not to mention that when the basket was opened, the aroma of the food came out. Drooling!
"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhao, you two should come and eat too. I can't guarantee that Brother Wang will sweep away all these meals!"
Wang Leshan laughed and handed the chopsticks to the two of them.
"Yeah, delicious! So delicious!"
Zhang Long and Zhao Hu ate for three or four minutes. Finally, they finally took a breath and praised Wang Leshan. Then they continued to eat.
Wang Leshan brought six dishes and a lot of rice, which was enough for at least ten people. It didn't take long for all three of them to eat everything.
Originally, Wang Leshan hadn't eaten yet and wanted to eat with them, but now that he was fine, he could only starve.
He poured the spiritual water he brought over for each of them. After chatting for a while, Wang Leshan took out three small bottles that he had prepared, handed them to the three people, and said, "Three eldest brothers, what's in this bottle?" It's a pill I made with a secret recipe. You should take one pill every day, and you must not take more. As for the effect, you will understand it after you take it."
"What is it? It's so mysterious. Could it be some kind of panacea that can transform a person's body?"
Wang Qingsong said jokingly, poured out one, took a look at it, and threw it into his mouth. This showed his expectation for what Wang Leshan would bring, and more importantly, he showed his great trust in Wang Leshan. Otherwise, how could this thing that looks like a powerful pill often seen in TV dramas be thrown into the mouth casually, without fear that it is poison, and without fear of any bad consequences if it is eaten.
After throwing something like a pill into his mouth, Wang Qingsong's expression quickly became exciting.
(End of chapter)