From the moment Song Ye entered the house, he had always regarded the other party as an innocent child.
But when he said the last sentence, his heart suddenly thumped, and he couldn't help but look at the child in front of him again.
It was clear that he still had the same shabby clothes, and his bangs were so thick that he couldn't see his face, but the curve of the corners of his mouth seemed to be absent, and he was clearly smiling, but it gave people an extraordinarily cold feeling, and his whole breath was also affected by it. This touch of coldness completely changed.
"What... do you want to do?" Zhao Zhen frowned and spoke warily. If the jade in his hand was a piece of cake a second ago, it would become a hot potato this second, because he was not sure if it was something used by his opponent to frame him.
No matter how small the jade business is, it is still profitable, and the inner story of competition among peers is sometimes even more terrifying.
Song Ye faced the probing eyes, but he still looked indifferent. He just raised his arm slightly and took the jade back into his hand in an instant. The movement was so fast that Zhao Zhen couldn't help but be stunned, "The price of 300,000 yuan, Uncle Zhao also I know it’s missing. You want an emerald to support your reputation, and I want to start a business. This transaction makes sense.”
She noticed the poor quality of the jewelry in this store from the moment she walked in. Zhao Zhen's eagerness to buy the jade only showed his current predicament.
Song Ye believed that he was doing mutual benefit and there was nothing out of the ordinary.
But these words came from the mouth of a fifteen-year-old girl, which was an incredible thing in itself. Zhao Zhen even thought he didn't hear clearly, "Start a business?"
"Well, I'm very interested in stone gambling and hope to cooperate with Uncle Zhao." Song Ye sat back at the table and played with the jade in his hand. He didn't feel at all that what he said would shock others.
No matter how good-tempered Zhao Zhen was, he was still a little angry at this moment. He kept his face and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Haha, if little sister wants to play house, I won't play with you. I'm a small shop here, so I won't greet you. ”
He has indeed been worrying about good jade resources recently, but this does not mean that he will be hot-headed and follow a child to fool around.
After being rejected, Song Ye did not show any impatience. Instead, she stood up and tossed the piece of jade in her hand, up and down. Zhao Zhen's heart was trembling at the sight, wondering whether this little ancestor was not short of money or was crazy. , don’t accidentally break this baby.
Seeing the pain on Zhao Zhen's face, Song Ye said calmly again, "Since Uncle Zhao has no intention of cooperating, let's make the deal for 300,000." After the words fell, the green light flashed in his hand, and the precision fell back into Zhao Zhen's hand. .
The heavy weight made Zhao Zhen stare, and couldn't help but hold the jade in his hand, "The deal was made for 300,000 yuan, don't you regret it?"
"Well, cash payment, I don't have a card." Song Ye nodded indifferently, obviously giving up the idea of buying shares.
But the more relaxed she acted, the more entangled Zhao Zhen became. The price difference was hundreds of thousands, so why did she still do this deal since she knew she would suffer a loss? Was it because she didn't care about money, or...
As if he had read through his mind, Song Ye walked by the glass display window in the store and said casually: "Uncle Zhao, there is no need to doubt, the things are already in your hands. I will find a way to find good goods in the future and then buy and sell them."
What? Does she have connections
Zhao Zhen was really frightened today. He bought a rare jadeite and was deceived by Song Yeren's clandestine attitude.
But judging from her behavior, Zhao Zhen believed that the rough stone was not a so-called family heirloom, and she did have a way to obtain good jade resources.
Thinking of this, his palm holding the jade suddenly became hot, and he made a decision.
"I will give you the remaining 400,000 in exchange for 30% of the store's shares."
This means that Zhao Zhen agreed to the cooperation between the two.
But he didn't notice the glint in Song Ye's eyes who was admiring the jewelry with her back to him.
Of course she had no resources. Whether it was a family heirloom or subsequent sales, they were all used to defraud Zhao Zhen.
For Song Ye, who is familiar with crimes in his heart, it is easy to deal with an honest businessman like Zhao Zhen. Of course, she is not worried about the other party going back on her word. One day, she will let the other party see what the miserable world is.
300,000 yuan was deposited into the account, but the contract could not be finalized until tomorrow. Song Ye waved his hand and said he would come back to deal with it tomorrow, then turned around and walked out of the jewelry store.
Zhao Zhen stood in front of the door, looking at the carefree girl on the street carrying 300,000 in cash, and then looking at the jade in her hand. He always felt that the night was ghostly and everything seemed a bit unreal.
The sky has turned completely dark, the lights have begun to turn on, and the winter in the north is getting colder at night.
Walking to a corner, Song Ye threw 300,000 cash into the space, touched his shriveled belly, and decided to have a hearty meal first to reward his battered little body.
She still remembered that in her last life, when she went to the organization for examination, she realized that she had missed the best growth period, causing her height to stay at 1.65 meters. If she had to do it over again, she would not want to be inferior to others.
If God gives her a second life, then she must eat well, drink well, and live well!
In the end, she was attracted by the aroma of the Linjiang food stalls, because an ice fishing feast had just been held, and there were a lot of seafood on the stalls.
Song Ye, who was wearing a shabby gray cotton-padded jacket, stood at the door. The landlady's brows were so frowned that she could pinch a fly. Because it was the peak period for eating, the store was crowded. She waved people away without thinking, "Go, go, no." Don’t block the door of the store with money and hinder my business. I won’t have any leftovers for you.”
These words were not polite at all, and the volume did not decrease at all. The guests near the door glanced over, and the smiles on their lips were very mocking.
Song Ye lowered his head and looked at her outfit. Well...it was indeed a bit bad, but she didn't ask for food. This landlady was too snobbish.
"Stir-fried shrimps, sizzling squid, steamed sea bass, rice noodle crab..." She raised her eyes and scanned the menu above, her clear voice neither high nor low, still clear amidst the noise.
But before she could finish reading, the landlady had a fierce look on her face and shouted at her impatiently, "Hey, I'm talking about you, why are you causing trouble? Why don't you..." Get out of the way.
Before she finished speaking, a light old man's head was in her hand, and the number one hundred successfully blocked her mouth. The other person took out the money so quickly that she didn't react for a long time.
"One more pickled cabbage and clam soup. Pay first and serve later. Any questions." After Song Ye said this, he sat down directly towards the unoccupied table in the corner.
The tables near the door suddenly fell silent. No one expected that this poor girl would have an old man's head when she took action.
It took a long time for the landlady's hands to shake and she swallowed, feeling that the girl's gaze just now was a bit scary.