Chapter 6 The idea of starting a business
Since Song Ye entered the door, he has always regarded the other party as a child who is not more important.
But when the last sentence came to the ground, he suddenly thumped in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the child in front of him again.
It was clearly still the same shabby clothes, with bangs so thick that it was hard to see his face, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth seemed to be absent, and he was clearly smiling, but it gave people an extraordinarily cold feeling, and the whole person's breath was also affected. This icy cold completely changed.
What...what do you want to do? Zhao Zhen frowned and said vigilantly. If the jade in his hand was a sweet pastry a second ago, then this second will become a hot potato, because he is not sure if it is something that his opponent designed to frame him.
No matter how small the business of jadeite is, it is profitable, and the inside story of competition among peers is sometimes terrifyingly dark.
Facing the scrutinizing gaze, Song Ye still looked indifferent, but raised his arm slightly, and took the jade back into his hands in a flash. The action was so fast that Zhao Zhen couldn't help being dumbfounded, The price of 300,000 yuan, Uncle Zhao also I know it’s not enough. You want a piece of jade to support the scene, and I want to start a business. This transaction is reasonable.”
As soon as she entered the door, she noticed that the jewelry in the store was not in good condition, and Zhao Zhen's eagerness to buy jade showed his current predicament.
Song Ye thinks that he is benefiting from each other, and there is nothing out of the ordinary.
But these words came from the mouth of a fifteen-year-old girl, which is an incredible thing in itself. Zhao Zhen even thought he had not heard clearly, Start a business?
Well, I'm very interested in gambling stones, and I hope I can cooperate with Uncle Zhao. Song Ye sat back at the table and played with the jade in his hand, not at all feeling that what he said would shock others.
Rao is Zhao Zhen's good temper, but he was a little angry at this time, he held his face and twitched the corners of his mouth, Hehe, if my little sister wants to play in the house, I won't accompany you, I'm a small shop here, so I won't say hello. already.
He is really worried about good jade resources recently, but this does not mean that he will be hot-headed and follow a child.
She was rejected, but Song Ye did not show impatience. Instead, she stood up and tossed the jadeite in her hand, up and down. Seeing Zhao Zhen's heart trembling, she wondered whether this little ancestor was not bad for money or crazy. , Don't accidentally break this baby.
Seeing Zhao Zhen's aching face, Song Ye said flatly again, Since Uncle Zhao has no intention of cooperating, let's make a deal of 300,000 yuan. As the voice fell, the green light in his hand flickered, and the precision fell back to Zhao Zhen's hand. .
The heavy weight made Zhao Zhen stare, and he couldn't help holding the jade, The 300,000 deal, don't you regret it?
Well, I pay in cash, I don't have a card. Song Ye nodded indifferently, apparently dispelling the idea of buying shares.
But the more relaxed she acted, the more entangled Zhao Zhen was. The price difference of hundreds of thousands was so bright. Now that she knew that she was at a loss, why did she want to do this transaction, whether she didn't care about the money, or...
As if seeing through his mind, Song Ye walked beside the glass window in the store and said casually: Uncle Zhao, don't doubt, the things are already in your hands. I will find a way to find good goods in the future, and then I will buy and sell them.
What? Does she have a way?
Zhao Zhen was really frightened a lot today, and he sold rare jadeite, and he was fooled by Song Yeren's mysterious attitude.
But looking at her style, Zhao Zhen believes that the rough stone is not a so-called family heirloom, and she does have a way to get good jade resources.
Thinking of this, the palm of his hand holding Jade suddenly became hot, and he made a decision.
The remaining 400,000 yuan, I will give you 30% of the storefront shares.
This means that Zhao Zhen agreed to the cooperation between the two.
But he didn't notice the gleam in Song Ye's eyes, who turned his back to him admiring the jewelry.
Of course she didn't have the resources, whether it was a family heirloom or a follow-up sale, it was all a means to deceive Zhao Zhen.
For Song Ye, who is familiar with crimes in his heart, it is easy to deal with a sincere businessman like Zhao Zhen. Of course, she wasn't worried that the other party would go back on his word. One day, she would let the other party see what a miserable world is.
The 300,000 yuan was paid into the account, but the contract could not be made until tomorrow. Song Ye waved his hand and said that he would come 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 carrying 300,000 cash on the street, and then looking at the jade in her hand, she always felt that the night was ghostly, and everything was a little unreal.
The sky has completely darkened, and the lights in the north are getting colder at night.
Walking to a corner, Song Ye threw the 300,000 cash into the space, touched his shriveled belly, and decided to have a full meal first to reward this battered little body.
She still remembered that she entered the organization for examination in the last life, and she realized that she had missed the best growth period, resulting in her height staying at 1.65 meters. She did not want to be inferior to anyone else.
God gave her a second life, then she must eat, drink and mix well!
In the end, she was attracted by the aroma of Linjiang food stalls, because there was a feast of ice fishing just now, and there was a lot of seafood on the stalls.
Song Ye stood at the door in a shabby gray cotton jacket, and the proprietress's brows were so wrinkled that she could catch flies, because it was the peak meal period and the shop was overcrowded. Don't block the door of the store and prevent me from doing business, I don't have any leftovers for you.
These words were not polite at all, and the volume was not reduced in the slightest. The guests near the door all glanced at them, and the smiles on the corners of their mouths were very mocking.
Song Ye looked down at her outfit, um... it was indeed a bit bad, but she didn't reach out to beg for food, this proprietress was too snobbish.
Stir-fried fresh shrimp, sizzling squid, steamed sea bass, rice noodle crab... She raised her eyes and glanced at the menu above, her clear voice was neither loud nor low, still clear despite the noise.
It's just that before she could finish reading, the proprietress had a furious expression on her face, and yelled at her impatiently, Hey, it's you who is talking about making trouble, it's not fast... Go away.
Before the words were finished, a fluttering old man's head came into her hand, and the number of one hundred successfully blocked her mouth, and the other party was paying too fast, she didn't respond for a long time.
Let's have another pickled cabbage and clam soup, give the money first, then serve the food, what's the problem? Song Ye finished speaking and sat down at the unoccupied table in the corner.
The tables near the door were suddenly silent, and no one expected that the poor girl would turn into an old man's head as soon as she made a move.
The proprietress shook her hands for a long time, swallowed her saliva, and felt that the girl's gaze was terrifyingly cold.