Jianbao Tianyan

Chapter 213
Chapter 213
"money?"

Qin Yu only said such a word, but he turned his head and looked behind him.

"Chu Liang, do you guys not recognize me anymore?"

When Li Sanfeng saw Qin Yu turn his head, he quickly moved forward, walking towards Qin Yu's side.

"you?"

The inch-cut man asked back with a look of wariness.

"That's right! My surname is Li. Others call me Mr. Li, and some call me Mr. Li. I even asked you to make something."

"I'm sorry! I never remember the appearance of the customer. But anyone who asks me to do something, as long as the money is paid, then I don't remember what he looks like."

The inch-cut man spoke coldly, but his eyes sized Li Sanfeng back and forth.

obviously!He was searching for the image of Li Sanfeng in his mind, trying to remember what he had done for this guy.

However, in his opinion, what Li Sanfeng did was really inconspicuous.

For this reason, he didn't remember Li Sanfeng's appearance at all.In other words, what Li Sanfeng made was not done by his hands, but was done by the people around him.

However, Li Sanfeng remembered his image and name firmly.

Li Sanfeng still had an extremely embarrassed expression on his face when he heard that the inch-headed man was not a slap in the face.

"Old Li, I didn't ask you to come here to catch up with him, but to let him know how much money we have."

Of course, Qin Yu would not let Li Sanfeng suffer in front of the inch-cut man.

He found that Li Sanfeng's smile became more and more helpless, so he simply said these words out of his mouth.

"Oh! Yes."

Li Sanfeng turned around when he heard what Qin Yu said, and pointed his hand towards Qin Yu.

However, he did not report the name of Zhenbao Pavilion immediately.

There was some hesitation in his heart.

After all, Zhenbao Pavilion is still very famous in the whole Heyang City.

But everyone in the antique circle knows that Zhenbao Pavilion will never sell fakes.

If the old shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion discovers that there are fake goods in the store, he will definitely destroy them.

But now that Qin Yu, as the new shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion, went to a workshop specializing in making counterfeit goods to ask for goods, wouldn't the reputation of Zhenbao Pavilion be...

"I'm a member of the Jiang Group! Recently, our Jiang Group is planning to invest in the New Antique Street and needs to open a few more offices. Therefore, we need some things for decoration. They don't need to be authentic, but they must Make it seem real."

Qin Yu saw the embarrassed look on Li Sanfeng's face and simply said such words himself.

"Yes! Our shopkeeper is right, that's how things are."

Li Sanfeng agreed in a hurry, with a thumb raised up, and a fawning expression on his face.

"Hmph! Mr. Jiang?"

The inch-cut man snorted coldly and turned his head.

The guys standing beside him nodded silently, or blinked.

Obviously!They have all heard of Jiang's name, and they all feel that this is indeed a rich company, so they have an itchy feeling in their hearts.

"If you don't believe me, I can let you hear how much money is in my account."

Qin Yu, as the big shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion, of course knows the revenue in the store, and also knows how much money is in the account of Zhenbao Pavilion.

Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't dare to boast such a thing in front of the inch-cut man.

In Heyang City, who doesn’t know that the Jiang family is a wealthy family?
Now that Qin Yu said this, it really convinced the inch-headed man and others.

After all, these guys have been hiding in this alley as old objects for a long time, and there are all kinds of guests who come to see them.

Under such circumstances, when they were convinced that the information provided by Qin Yu was true, of course they would not be as wary of him as before.

"Okay! Just listen, are you still afraid of you?"

Someone beside the inch-headed man shouted loudly.

After all, there is an easy way to verify the authenticity of a person in this world, and that is to see if he has money.

If Qin Yu is really awesome, then he must have money in his bank account, otherwise he is a poor ghost and a liar.

When Qin Yu heard the other party's shout, he didn't hesitate at all, and put his hand into his pocket slowly.

When he connected the bank's phone, the intelligent voice service system was turned on.

After a few simple conversations, the amount of funds on this card entered the ears of the short-haired man.

"Your account balance is 840..."

I go!

There is so much money?
The inch-cut man and the others swallowed their saliva when they heard the traffic tone from the mobile phone.

"Hehe! My brother, it seems that your intentions are very sincere?"

Money can make a ghost run!
This is not true at all.

When the cropped man heard the money in his mobile phone account, he swallowed immediately, and his face showed a flattering expression.

However, when he spoke, he still didn't mean to lose his identity.

"Haha! It's just a small amount of money. If I don't even have any purchase money, do you think I can come out and ask you to do something?"

"That's it! That's it. Brother, you look like a rich man."

"Yes! Extraordinary air."

Of course, the group of guys standing next to the inch-headed man agreed in a hurry, and all of them turned into increasingly fawning expressions on their faces.

"Okay! My sincerity has been shown, now you should also show some sincerity? If I don't know how capable you are, then you say, how can I trust you to do the work Do?"

Qin Yu didn't give these guys a chance to curry favor with him, but said the words bluntly, and kept his eyes fixed on the face of the short-haired man.

"Hehe! Do you want to see the objects we made?"

"Of course! However, I've heard a rumor that some of the things in the museum were made by you? Why do I feel so credible? Could it be that the things you made can really fool the staff? Eye?"

Since the inch-headed man dared to answer his own words, then of course Qin Yu would not let the matter stop at this place, but straightforwardly asked the question.

"Hehe! It's simple. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes."

The Bancun man responded with a smile, while looking at the people on both sides of his body.

When he noticed the vigilant expressions on the faces of these guys, he just looked back with a smirk, "Brother, you are always interested in this matter, are you here to cut off my money?" right?"

(End of this chapter)