The Supreme Immortal of the City

Because of Fang Yu's words, some bosses in the shop who had just bought rough stones and were about to open them suddenly made a fuss, and the scene got out of control several times.

The sales cuties were a little overwhelmed.

How could North-South Currency sell fakes?

But Buddha Eye Fang Yu never made false statements and it is impossible to deliberately slander the shop!

Ye Bai also began to re-examine this stone.

I didn't pay attention to these details before, but looking at it now, Fang Yu is indeed right.

He had seen the rough stone produced in Phoenix Valley before, and he was really surprised by the color and luster of this one.

After confirming this point, Ye Bai suddenly felt that he had discovered a big secret.

In the recent financial incident of Dilan Jewelry in Jieyu Huacha, is it possible that part of the profitable business was stealing the day?

Under the brand name of Dilan Jewelry, sell a piece of ordinary ore as a rough stone, and then secretly store the real rough stone and sell it to other buyers?

After going back and forth, one rough stone can be sold for the price of two rough stones, which is simply a huge profit.

While Ye Bai was thinking about these things, Zheng Qiang, the manager of the shop, came out to stabilize the situation.

He walked up to Fang Yu, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Mr. Fang, the rough stones in our store are all directly transported by special vehicles from major mining areas. There can be no fakes. Did you read it wrong?"

"I can't be wrong. This stone is [-]% not from Phoenix Valley, but it is very likely to be dug out from a coal mine." Fang Yu said firmly.

"This..." Zheng Qiang didn't know how to explain it.

Fang Yu's words have always been recognized in the industry. Some people will believe his one-sided words, but they will never believe the shop's explanation easily.

In desperation, Zheng Qiang had no choice but to contact Liu Kai, the director of the Phoenix Valley mining area, and asked him to come and explain in person, which would surely make the big problem smaller.

After the phone call, Zheng Qiang raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said in an orderly manner: "Wait a minute, everyone, we have always operated with integrity and will never sell fake products. I have already contacted Director Liu of Phoenix Valley to confirm. If there is really something wrong with the stone, we, North-South Currency, will definitely give you a reasonable explanation."

Someone listened to what Zheng Qiang said. After all, he was the manager of the shop, and he had private friendship with many bosses.

This kind of place is not like ordinary running water merchants. Most of the people who come and go are acquaintances, and they are either rich or expensive. No one cares too much about the windfall income of fake ten compensation, because once you are compensated, you may offend some people. People, so most people care more about the authenticity of the rough stones they buy.

"Then we'll wait and see." Fang Yu was not in a hurry at all, he took a bench and sat down by himself, dragging it like two to five or eight thousand.

The two bosses who accompanied him could only watch helplessly, and then smiled apologetically at Zheng Qiang.

Ye Bai also remained silent for the time being.

This Fang Yu does have two brushes, and he also likes to meddle in other people's business. To be precise, it should be a sense of justice.

If he could find out something with his hands, it would be considered a windfall.

The sales girl who Fang Yu said a few words out loud just now was so sad that she was about to shed tears.

It seems that she is also a spoiled and raised girl.

Ye Bai comforted: "Fang Yu is not targeting you, why are you so sad, you should be happy."

"Why should I be happy?" The sales girl rubbed her nose, her voice rustling.

"Didn't you just say that Fang Yu with the Buddha's eyes is good at distinguishing the truth from the false, and there must be no room for sand in his eyes, so he shouldn't speak up for justice?" Ye Bai said

"You seem to be right when you say that." The sales girl suddenly burst into laughter.

Fang Yu has a sense of justice, not against himself, but against fakes.

"Sister, you should be only eighteen or nineteen years old, right?" Ye Bai chatted casually.

"Nonsense, I'm already twenty, okay?" the sales girl said angrily.

"Come out to work when you're only twenty?" Ye Bai wondered.

"Can't I take a summer job?" the sales girl asked.

"..." Ye Bai smiled awkwardly, and boldly guessed: "You are so squeamish and like chasing stars, so it could be a private visit from a certain company's Princess Princess!"

The sales girl's eyes froze for a moment, as if she had been hit by Ye Bai's words.Loading...