Looking at the white fan, Boss Wang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
Lin Wanrong smiled slightly and said: "Boss Wang is easy to say, my father is not a great figure, but he is just a person who does business for the emperor, so he can't get on the stage."
In terms of thinking about psychology, Lin Wanrong's sales manager for several years is not for nothing. These words are not said, but the effect is definitely not small.
I heard from Dong Rende a long time ago that Boss Wang's son was released as a county magistrate outside, and he scraped off a lot of money, so he was given the nickname Tiangao Sanchi. The old man was going home to enjoy his son's blessing, so he had to build up the shop. Although the name of this Meimeixuan is beautiful, but Boss Wang is stingy and bullying, so the business in this store has always been bad.
Whenever people come up and say that my father is Shangshu and my grandfather is the prime minister, the old Jianghu people are not afraid, but they are afraid of this kind of smiling boy with a smile on his face and evil in his heart. Boss Wang is an old Jianghu, so he naturally knows this truth .
"To tell you the truth, Mr. Lin, the location of this restaurant is excellent, and there are many regular customers. If I hadn't wanted to go home to retire, I would not be willing to sell this restaurant. But Mr. Lin is imposing, and he looks like a person who does great things. It must be right for the small shop to be handed over to Mr. Lin, and the little old man does not dare to ask for a high price, six thousand eight hundred taels of silver, which is an auspicious number, what do you think?" Boss Wang said happily.
"Six thousand eight hundred taels? That's not out of the question." Lin Wanrong shook his fan and said with a smile: "But I said, Boss Wang, I have a temper, and I don't like making small change when doing business. How about this? , let’s all be quick, round up a whole number, whether it’s six thousand taels, or seven thousand taels, what do you think?”
With a click, Old Dong bit his tongue in fright. Is there such a bargain? Did Young Master Lin foolishly made money yesterday
Lin Wanrong seemed to be smiling, but Dong Rende was really confused after hearing what he said. Isn't this a price increase for himself? If Boss Wang insisted on seven thousand taels, wouldn't that be shooting himself in the foot
Lin Wanrong didn't have this worry. In the final analysis, this question was a question of who was more shameless. Speaking of thick-skinned, Lin Wanrong recognized the second, so no one would dare to recognize the first.
Although Boss Wang is also experienced in many battles, he is far inferior to Lin Wanrong when he talks about his face. Hearing this, I feel a little overwhelmed. Isn't this Mr. Lin obviously trying to extract a confession? Could it be that he had the cheek to say seven thousand taels
Boss Wang sneered and said, "Mr. Lin, this, is this—"
"Boss Wang, eight hundred taels of silver is nothing to me, and it's nothing to you, but it's just a matter of habit in doing business. To tell you the truth, we scholars are not interested in these things of doing business. Interesting, I bought this store just for fun. When my old man comes to Jiangnan, I can give him an explanation. If you think the price is right, we will make a deal. If it is not right, hehe, just pretend I didn’t say anything Pass." Lin Wanrong said with a half-smile.
Boss Wang wiped off his cold sweat. Who knows what his father's background is, don't unknowingly cause trouble for his son.
Boss Wang thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, six thousand taels is six thousand taels, I just hope Mr. Lin can take care of it a little bit more in the future."
"Fresh! I like it!" Lin Wanrong snapped the folding fan shut and said with a smile, "In this case, let's sign the peace agreement without delay."
Boss Wang said: "No problem, I also like to do business with straightforward people."
Lin Wanrong nodded, and said to Dong Rende: "Old Dong, quickly get the three thousand taels of silver."
Dong Rende was taken aback, but the two had already agreed that Lin Wanrong would follow suit, so he hurriedly counted out three thousand taels of silver notes.
Boss Wang didn't know what he meant, and said suspiciously: "Mr. Lin, these three thousand taels—"
Lin Wanrong smiled and said, "Boss Wang, this three thousand taels is the first payment, and I will pay you the other three thousand taels within half a year."
"How does this happen?" Boss Wang was taken aback and said, "Business pays first and delivers the goods."
Lin Wanrong said with a half-smile: "Boss Wang, it's not that I can't trust you, it's really hard to believe. Although you have transferred this restaurant to me, who knows if you have any foreign debts or mortgaged this restaurant?"
Boss Wang was taken aback for a moment, his expression turned a little ugly, and he said, "Mr. Lin, is this too embarrassing for me?"
Lin Wanrong said without changing his face: "difficult? No, no. Boss Wang, I did this to ensure the interests of both of us. As long as no creditor comes to the door within half a year, I will not only transfer the three thousand taels of silver It will be paid to you, and the interest will be calculated on a monthly basis, so that you have no loss, and I can buy it with confidence."
Dong Rende finally understood that Lin Wanrong was looking for a loan from Boss Wang, and only a thick-skinned person like him could come up with such a shameless and obscene excuse.
Seeing Boss Wang's distressed expression, Lin Wanrong raised his eyebrows, and his face changed: "What? Could it be that Boss Wang doesn't believe me? Hmph, although I don't move around often in Jinling's officialdom, I still know my face well. As for the brats below, they won't take my face off. Boss Wang, don't worry. As long as I say hello, none of them will dare to mess with you. However, without me, I can't guarantee them will do something—"
Threats, this is a naked threat!
When Boss Wang saw the sneer on Lin Wanrong's face, he shivered. Where is this young master with such a thick skin, even threatening him so blatantly? Unexpectedly, his face was darker and his heart was even darker. If there was no backstage, this kid would never dare to be so arrogant.
Dong Rende knew Lin Wanrong's old background, seeing him make up nonsense, and his tone was so arrogant, he couldn't help but sweat in his heart. If someone finds out, it's no wonder that the two of them don't get interrupted. .
Boss Wang shuddered, Lin Wanrong opened the paper fan with a swipe, shook it a few times, and said with a smile: "Boss Wang, you can rest assured that I never like to bully others. You can sign a peace agreement, if I don't pay off your money and interest after half a year, this restaurant—you take it back directly."
Under his coercion and temptation, Boss Wang has lost his ability to judge, so he can only agree now.
Fortunately, if he really followed what Lin Wanrong said, he would not suffer a loss. After half a year, if he still hasn't paid the money, the restaurant will still belong to him.
At that moment, the two signed a contract, and agreed that if the money was not paid off after half a year, the restaurant would return to Boss Wang's name.
When the two of them came out of the building, it was already noon, and Lin Wanrong only felt that his back was soaked. Even when I was a sales manager, I was never so excited about such a cruel and intrusive thing.
Dong Rende saw that Lin Wanrong ate Boss Wang to death with just a few words, not only bought the restaurant, but also got a half-year loan of 3,000 taels of silver. He really admired Lin Wanrong's shamelessness and fearlessness.
Lin Wanrong wiped off the cold sweat and said to Dong Rende: "Uncle Dong, today is an important day, go and call Qiaoqiao and Qingshan, let's celebrate."