Chapter 193: It's just an address, here you go!

You can have it whenever you want. You talk about such a precious thing as if it were leeks from your own field, as if there were as many as you want, growing in long bunches every three or five days.

Are you serious?

'May I ask, what exactly do you do?' Uncle Guang was really curious about Gu Chen.

He now felt that Gu Chen was a strange person.

Gu Chen's mouth twitched as he returned to this embarrassing question.

What did Gu Chen do?

He himself didn't know what he did.

Sell vegetables, sell medicine, sell fruit, whatever makes money.

He shrugged, not knowing how to describe himself.

After a while, he finally came up with a sentence that described himself: 'I'm just a person who wants to make money.'

Yes, he is just a person who wants to make money, nothing more.

Gu Chen was very satisfied with his own answer.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Guang felt his head buzz.

A person who wants to make money! This answer seems to have been said, but it seems not to have been said.

But it sounds so realistic!

A true master!

After following Mr. Ji in business for so many years, this is the first time I have met such a master.

He had a feeling that this person, even Mr. Ji himself, might not be able to handle, let alone himself.

This person's level is really extraordinary, whether it's what they do or what they say. He feels that he can't deal with this person.

It's over, he can't explain to his wife, he might be defeated.

Uncle Guang swallowed, 'Heh, what you said...'

He didn't know what to say.

For the first time, he felt the same way as when he first entered the Ji family. It was as if the person sitting across from him was an unassailable tycoon, and he was completely like a blank piece of paper, as if whatever he said or did could be seen through.

This feeling is really bad.

Gu Chen looked at Guang Shu's face, which was getting worse and worse, and he was at a loss for words himself.

He pursed his lips and got straight to the point.

'Why don't we just talk about the price?'

What's the point of talking about useless things? I'm selling something, not answering questions. A fair exchange of goods is only natural.

Uncle Guang felt that he had finally found a way out and quickly agreed to the price.

He touched his head and said, 'Oh, right, money, look at me, I've been talking about useless things for half a day.'

'Let's do this: the market price for these is 100 yuan each, but yours are really good quality, so I won't rip you off. Let's agree on 120 yuan!'

Uncle Guang revealed his true intentions directly. He was a bit overwhelmed at the moment and had no desire to bargain with him.

Gu Chen knew that this stuff was worth the same as gold. The current market price of gold was 80 to 90 yuan, and he was satisfied with the price of 120 yuan.

After all, this was not the first time he had dealt with this family. Although their shop was big, they did not cheat customers.

He had no objections.

'120 yuan, just 120 yuan, you count it,' Gu Chen said simply.

How could someone like Uncle Guang count it himself? Lao Zhao had several employees under him, and Uncle Guang was more than enough.

He glanced over at the warehouse next door, where a worker was marking something in a notebook against a standardised cardboard box. He was presumably counting the goods.

'Come here for a moment,'

the man said, looking around to make sure no one was around, and then quickly running over as he realised that Uncle Guang was calling him.

'You called me for something?' the man said respectfully.

Uncle Guang handed him the cloth bag, 'Count the goods here.'

Hearing this, the assistant hurriedly brought a box over, then opened the bag, carefully emptied the contents and began to count them one by one.

'One, two, three, four, five...'

The assistant counted carefully, and Gu Chen and Uncle Guang stood nearby and watched intently.

After all, these things cost 120 yuan each.

Gu Chen was afraid of making a mistake and losing money, while Uncle Guang was afraid of embarrassing himself by counting too much.

'One hundred and thirteen,' the clerk said after double-checking his count.

Uncle Guang nodded and looked over at Gu Chen.

'Brother, that's 13,560 in total.'

The author is not good at maths, but Uncle Guang is good at it and can do calculations very quickly.

After all, they are old business acquaintances.

Gu Chen nodded and smiled, 'Yes, you are quick.'

Uncle Guang gently pulled his suit open, intending to take the money from his body. Suddenly, a bright idea came to him, and he thought of a good way to get Gu Chen to leave his address.

He straightened his suit and looked at Gu Chen again, smiling slightly, 'By the way, could you please write me a receipt? After all, I am also a big employee. If you write a receipt, I can prove where the money has gone.'

Gu Chen nodded and casually said, 'No problem.'

Taking someone's money and writing a receipt is normal company practice, especially in a big company like this, it can only be more formal.

After Gu Chen finished speaking, he glanced at the waiter standing nearby who was hesitant to leave.

'Brother, lend me a pen.'

Upon hearing this, the waiter immediately handed over his pen, and not only that, he also tore a piece of paper out of his notebook and gave it to Gu Chen together.

Gu Chen nodded in thanks, picked up the pen, squatted in front of the suitcase and started to write.

'Received today' was all he wrote before he stopped. "By the way, what is your surname?'

He only knew that everyone called him Uncle Guang, but he didn't know his exact name. When writing a receipt, it is best to be as clear as possible.

Uncle Guang smiled and said, "My full name is Bai Guang.'

Gu Chen lowered his head and continued to write, 'Today, I received 13,560 yuan in cash from Comrade Bai Guang. The payee is Gu Chen!'

After writing it, he also added the date and year below.

This time, he handed it to Uncle Guang, who smiled modestly.

'Please leave an address. Our company has strict controls, and we may need to visit you to check the authenticity of this payment.'

After all, he is an old fox, and he lies more smoothly than Gu Chen.

It's just like the real thing.

Gu Chen frowned, 'Your company is quite troublesome.'

This is the first time I've heard of someone leaving their address.

Seeing that Gu Chen was a little suspicious, Uncle Guang hurriedly explained.

'It's not that the company is in trouble, it's just that my identity is a bit special. In the company, my authority is a bit too great, but in the final analysis, I'm still just an employee exercising the rights of the boss, but I'm not the boss, so being a bit strict will prevent people from gossiping, won't it?'

As soon as he said that, Gu Chen instantly understood.

He understood that there is suffering in every trade, and he understood this truth.

But to be honest, Gu Chen didn't want to leave his address.

Common sense said that there shouldn't be any problems, but after all, it is better to be safe than sorry.

After thinking about it, Gu Chen made a decision!

That was to leave Lei Bo's address with Uncle Guang. After all, they were from the same village and not far apart. If anything really happened, Lei Bo would definitely come looking for him, cursing him and his family.

If nothing happens, that's even better.

After all, Lei Bo is not a good guy, and it won't hurt his feelings if I trick him!

Without hesitation, he picked up a pen and wrote down Lei Bo's address.

When Guang Shu saw him write down the address, he almost laughed out loud.

If anyone is cunning, it's still himself!