Wu Daguang sent the note and Wang Kun called the ticket.

The social gangsters are very generous in their actions, as if they are comparing. They throw away the integer money without waiting for money, and leave with their clothes. They buy several pieces of money.

Wu Qingquan thought he had come very early, and Wu Daguang's advertisements were still scrolling on the big screen of Huashi Mall, and the banner at the door fluttered in the sultry weather.

When he entered Huashi Mall, he found that the people who came to buy things today were all a group of twenties. When he went up to the third floor, he saw that there were particularly many tweets on the third floor, and they were even a little crowded.

Shuttled through the crowd, several gangsters found Wu Qingquan squeezing in, thinking that they were going to go to the line, but someone was upset. I don’t know who pushed Wu Qingquan backwards.

"I haven't seen so many people queuing up. Abide by the rules. Don't think that you are old and I dare not shave you." Some people were dissatisfied.

Wu Qingquan waved his hand: "Sorry, my shop is inside."

"Is this the excuse you squeezed in? You didn't look at someone." In the eyes of the young man in the rebellious period, don't bother you or not, he is the only one who is right.

Wu Qingquan apologized repeatedly, carefully got into the crowd, and squeezed into his shop.

Seeing Wu Daguang and the other two busy figures, and the young people in society who were scrambling to pay, I still couldn't believe it.

Since Wu Qingquan is here, he feels sorry if he doesn't help, and Wu Daguang doesn't have time to say something to him.

This kind of help, from the morning to the afternoon, wanted to go to have a meal at noon, but I didn't dare. A bunch of young people in the society were blocking the door. If this group of young people in the society knew that they were going to eat secretly, they would take off one of their legs at any time.

Wu Daguang was doing a business and asked the Public Security Bureau to rest for two days. These young people had no time to go to their opponents to shout, and were busy buying clothes.

A thousand sets of clothes were sold at around 3:00 in the afternoon. Wu Daguang was so tired that he didn't care about being dirty. He sat on the ground and lay back. At this time, he was thirsty and hungry.

Not only him, but Wang Kun and a backbone saw that the factory manager had been like this, they also sat on the ground while Chen Qingquan was sitting on the bench.

Four people, their clothes were wet and could wrung out water.

Wu Daguang, who was lying on the ground, was in a good mood. His goods were recognized by the market. He laughed and said, "Boss, how about it, my goods were recognized."

Wu Qingquan gave Wu Daguang thumbs up: "You are amazing, I want your goods."

Wu Daguang waved his hand: "The price is different now, I'm going to raise it."

"The business is not as good as you do!" Wu Qingquan blamed.

Wu Daguang stretched out: "I tell you that the original stone is worth a stone price before it is consecrated. After it is opened, the corresponding value will be increased because of the material inside it." Wu Daguang cut down in the air with his hands: "Now I have only cut one side and saw that there is jade inside. The specific price has to wait for it to be completely cut out. Do you want to take a gamble now?"

Wu Qingquan smiled and said, "You are tempting me."

Wu Daguang let out a long sigh, sat up from the ground, and said to Wu Qingquan seriously: "I'm not tempting you, it's really a piece of jade."

Wu Daguang's eyes were extremely confident. The confidence was very firm, so firm that people had to believe it.

Wu Qingquan fell into a dullness, and he was weighing the importance of Wu Daguang's words.

"I won't say anything. It's too hungry to not eat at noon. Today I'll treat you to the street stall to fry skewers." Wu Daguang stood up and flattened his wrinkled clothes and greeted.

The four of them went to the place where Wu Daguang came to the city for the first time to have dinner. For several consecutive days, Wu Daguang and the street stall owner became familiar with each other.

"The boss first put thirty skewers and a dozen beer." Wu Daguang was proud.

The boss greeted Wu Daguang with a familiar greeting: "Daguang, have you sold your clothes these days?"

"I've sold it, I feel relieved, come and celebrate."

"Okay, I'll give you two bottles of beer to celebrate."

"Then I'm not polite." Wu Daguang smiled even stronger, stood up casually, ran to the cold dish stall, picked up a large spoon and dug two plates of wine and dishes.

Wu Qingquan sat on the small stool, his eyes kept looking at Wu Daguang. This young man had the momentum of his twenties and the stability of his forties. Wu Qingquan unconsciously compared himself to himself. He also had this momentum when he was 20 years old, but it was unstable. He spent more than ten years struggling in the mall to stabilize, but after he stabilized, his momentum was smoothed out again.

To look at a businessman’s start, it’s not about how much money he has, but about what he does and says.

Wu Daguang saw Wu Qingquan staring at him in a daze, thinking that something was on his face, and touched his face, no. He shook in front of Wu Qingquan: "Boss Wu, why are you staring at me?"

Wu Qingquan withdrew his gaze and shook his head embarrassedly: "What is the factory price now?"

Faced with important questions, Wu Daguang corrected his body: "How much do you want?"

"Ten thousand sets."

Wu Daguang crossed his hands and fingers: "Ten pieces."

"Ten yuan? You only talked about five yuan before."

"That was the previous price, the market price was one per day. But you are my Wu Daguang's mentor, buy one free, get one free," Wu Daguang said with a smile.

Wu Qingquan was puzzled, so he bought one free, and it was still a set of five yuan per set.

Wu Daguang opened a bottle of beer with his teeth, handed it to Wu Qingquan, and continued: "In business, the prices should not be uneven, and it is easy to leave the talk."

Wu Qingquan took the beer and drank it casually. He had a sense that the young man in front of him would surely make his own world.

He didn't understand the business at the table, so Wu Daguang quoted the price and didn't continue to talk about it. Several people drank and skewers like their friends.

After parting, Wu Daguang and the other two returned to the hotel to sleep.

I was woken up by a phone call in the morning, and the apricot blossoms on the other end of the phone were crying.

"Dad, when will you come back? Xinghua misses you." Xinghua was afraid that her father would not come back, so she asked Xu Manli to ask her to call her father to confirm.

"Be good at Xinghua, my father will go back after finishing his work. My father is still waiting to watch Xinghua be the host at the parent-teacher meeting."

"Well, Dad, Xinghua will definitely host it well. Dad, you have to come back soon." Xinghua felt at ease on the other end of the phone, and a few words dispelled Dad's concerns about not having her.

After hanging up the phone, the pedestrians passing by were already working for the day under the sun.

Wang Kun also woke up and looked at his watch: "Brother Guang is getting late, can we still sell the remaining 1,000 sets of clothes?"

Wu Daguang curled the corners of his mouth: "Don't hurry."

In Huashi Mall...

Wu Daguang's advertisement stopped, the banner was withdrawn, and the rented audio was returned, but the consumers did not dissipate. As the sun rose, more and more consumers gathered on the third floor, and the shop with the same style as the young and dandy was still hanging has not opened.

"The boss died at home, and it's time to open the door."

"The boss is getting more and more arrogant, just beat him up."

"Damn it, are you here?"
Chapter completed!