space player

Chapter 79 How important it is to master a language

When the paperwork was made, all the clerks in the company were present. If anyone lost the bet and wanted to renege on the debt, he might not be able to hold his head up in front of all the clerks.

It's just...Zhao Chengping looked at Zhao Chengqi who was flipping through the ledger at the counter. It was still unknown who would be the final winner.

If you want to know the quantity of goods, the fastest way is of course to check the accounts, how much is left in the last inventory, and add and subtract the number of in and out during this period, you can get the theoretical value of the current inventory.

Today is an inventory day, and we will close earlier than usual in the afternoon. There is not much time left for Zhao Chengping. Zhao Chengping suddenly remembered the Cinderella in Andersen's fairy tale. He couldn't attend the prince's ball until he finished picking up the beans in the ashes. Zhao Chengqi's method of bullying people is really boring, so low-end...but effective.

The signed bet agreement was left on the counter, maybe the guy who had something good to tell Zhao Siyuan about it, Zhao Chengqi, you can't find it by yourself, you can't blame me.

Zhao Chengping's reading speed has always been very fast. He has read all the ledgers related to the goods. , Even a layman like him doesn't believe it.

Changyu’s daily entry and exit are all big orders, all of which have reservations, so the daily inventory changes can also be estimated in advance the day before, which is why Zhao Chengqi dared to make such a bet.

The guys looked at Zhao Chengping with some sympathy, who was not good to bet with, and what was not good to bet on. The rather old accountant, Uncle Qiao, said quietly to him: "Third young master, why do you have to fight with the eldest young master? This bet is nothing. If you don't succeed, then..."

It seems that everyone thinks this is an unfair contract. Zhao Chengping smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Qiao, for your guidance. I understand the rules. No matter how unreasonable the bet is, I agree, and I agree. There is no room for regret, right?"

Uncle Joe nodded.

"Don't worry, I will win." Zhao Chengping closed the account book in his hand.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared at the door. It was Du Kang whom he had met last night. Zhao Chengping said a few words to him. Du Kang nodded and turned to leave.

Naturally, someone reported this scene to Zhao Chengqi. Zhao Chengqi, who was reviewing the data of wine shops in various places, didn't even bother to raise his head: "Let him find any helpers he can find. It's a skill if he can find them."

…………

…………

"Is it just to help him get the real account numbers?" Fomalhaut nodded, "Is it that simple?"

Du Kang nodded: "He said, he said..."

"what did he say?"

"He said, anyway, you don't have supernatural power anymore, it must be very difficult to do this, and he can handle other things."

Fomalhaut let out a "hey": "A little mortal, who has no abilities, has a weak foundation in this dimension, and dares to speak big words. I would like to see what this person Taibaijinxing found is up to." Something special."

"Then should we help him a little more? What if he fails and becomes discouraged and doesn't care about our business?" Zhinu Xie Yun was worried. She was an insecure woman.

It is normal to have such serious considerations. After all, they have not had much contact with this Zhao Chengping. They don’t know what kind of person he is in his heart. What if he really is the type who gets discouraged and gives up when he is frustrated? Good ending.

Nezha blinked his big eyes: "I'll go and watch Changyu."

Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming in two months, how can every dining table be without good wine to add to the fun? Changyu Hao’s winter wine has always been popular, and there is an endless stream of people coming to wineries from all over the country to buy the goods, and the staff are very busy. Hitting the back of the head, the convoy of goods shipped from the back door lined two streets. In the spacious hall, dialects from all over the world were chattering and it was very lively.All important customers were led to the second floor and received by Zhao Chengqi personally to show their attention.

The whole store was busy and prosperous, but there was a young man leaning against the counter, he had a leisurely look with his hands folded, he was the most eye-catching among all the people in the hall, and there were some customers who were curious about his identity, so ask the receptionist The buddy said: "Who is that guy, so leisurely?"

The clerk replied quietly: "That's the third young master of our boss. He just came here today, so he doesn't understand anything."

"Oh." The guest nodded in understanding. That's right. He doesn't understand anything and everything he does is just making trouble. It's better to sit there and rest.

At this time, a guy was sweating profusely and ran to the big shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, there is a barbarian over there, I really can't understand what he is talking about."

The big shopkeeper has seen the world in recent years. In order to do business with foreigners, he has also learned English hard. He looked from a distance and saw that barbarian, who was tall, blond and blue-eyed. He walked over confidently.

"How you?"

The barbarian turned around and looked at him: "You, boss?"

The shopkeeper nodded: "yes, yes"

Unexpectedly, the barbarian said: "I, France, no, English."

Although the content of what the Yi people said was very jumpy, the big shopkeeper probably understood that the Yi people were French, not English. They were all foreign devils, and their languages ​​​​were different?

Before the big shopkeeper could react for a moment, the barbarian said again: "Do you know French?"

The shopkeeper shook his head.

The Yi people said regretfully: "Goodbye."

At the door, he was stopped by a man. When he looked closely, it was the young man Zhao Chengping who was lazily leaning against the counter just now.

Zhao Chengping smiled at him: "bonjour."

After the two chatted briefly, Zhao Chengping invited him to a room reserved for important customer negotiations.

A fellow had reported this matter to Zhao Chengqi long ago, before adding: "Master, do you want to go and listen to what they said?"

Zhao Chengqi turned his head and looked at the guy: "Can you understand French?"

The buddy shook his head, and Zhao Chengqi focused on the data in his hand again: "I don't understand either."

"Yes..." The man already understood what he meant, "But, if the third young master really negotiates this business."

Zhao Chengqi raised his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "There's nothing wrong with that, it's all Changyu's profit."

The clerk retreated, and Zhao Chengqi was the only one left in the room. He put down the ledger, got up and stood by the window, just in time to see Zhao Chengping send the French businessman away.

"Maybe, you are still useful." Zhao Chengqi said to himself.

At noon, the number of people in the store was finally reduced, and the guys finally had time to eat. When Zhao Chengping passed by the cafeteria for the guys, he heard them whispering about his exchange with the barbarians in the morning.

"It seems that the master didn't send him to the provincial capital to study in vain."

"I don't know what he talked about with that barbarian?"

"Ask yourself."

In the end, the guys pushed out a young guy, who rubbed his hands: "Well, third young master, your Western language is really good."

"I know, thank you for the compliment." Zhao Chengping smiled.

The boy asked again: "Does that barbarian also want to buy our wine?"

"Well, there are still some terms that need to be determined. I will inform everyone of the results."

The lunch for the two young masters was also laid out, as exquisite as ever, and the two brothers sat facing each other and ate.

Zhao Chengqi asked, "Where did you learn your French?"

"I learned it when I was studying in the provincial capital."

"It seems that some people said that when you were studying in the provincial capital, you skipped classes all the time and did not study well. It is a rumor."

"Ah."

Zhao Chengping didn't want to have an in-depth discussion with him about this matter. He had more important things to do. He took a few bites and left the table in a hurry. Zhao Chengqi asked, "What's the matter with being so anxious?"

"Well, it's a little personal."

"Remember to come back during the inventory." Zhao Chengqi deliberately reminded him not to think that just because he could talk to the barbarian merchants, he could forget about today's bet.

Zhao Chengping naturally understood what he wanted to say and nodded.

After he left, Zhao Chengqi, who had no appetite at all, put down his chopsticks and said to himself: "In the provincial capital, I'm just scratching the surface. When we talk about the specific terms, we'll see if you can still be proud."

(End of this chapter)