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According to Li Quan's conjecture, Guo Ye should have no stock in hand at this time.
So, on the morning of the fourth day, Li Quan came to Changlefang Big Bank in person, ready to watch Guo Ye's jokes.
As soon as he entered the bank, a clerk greeted him and said, "Old customer, do you want to deposit money or withdraw money?"
"Hmph, what old customer? This is the first time I've been to your Changlefang Big Bank!"
What he said was a little unreasonable. The so-called "old customer" is just a respectful title. In fact, no matter whether it is a new customer or an old customer, the staff will call "old customer" just to make the guests feel at home and not feel restrained in the store.
Hearing this, the man felt a little unhappy, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He changed the subject and said, "Old man, what do you want to come here today..."
"Tell you, the old man came to your Changlefang Big Bank today. He neither deposits nor withdraws money, but wants to buy glassware."
"Glass utensils?" The clerk sucked his teeth, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
"What? No? Could it be that all the glazed vessels in your store are sold out?" Li Quan's voice was like a bell.
"Uh... we are indeed sold out."
"Can you say that again!"
"Our Changlefang Big Bank does not have any glassware for sale."
"Good! Good! Good!" Li Quan shouted the word "good" three times, and then said: "Dude, please do me a favor..."
"what's up?"
"Tell me what you said just now ten times!"
No matter how well-mannered the buddy is, he couldn't help it at this time, and said, "Old man, are you trying to amuse the villain?"
"Amusement? What am I amusing you for? What do you have for me to amuse?" Li Quan curled his lips, took out a small piece of gold from his sleeve pocket, and said, "You take this!"
"What are you doing?"
"The old man just wants to hear that sentence. If you tell the old man ten times, this piece of gold will be yours!"
The man said: "Old man, I understand. You have a grudge against our big bank in Changlefang. You are very happy to hear that our glassware is out of stock. That's why you took out the gold and asked the villain to say it a few more times. .”
"Well, yes, the young man is very smart. That's what the old man meant."
"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed! Although we don't have glass vessels, but..."
"how?"
"We have glassware!"
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"Bo...bobo...?" Hearing these words, Li Quan felt as if his heart had been chilled in winter, and he couldn't speak fluently. "Glass" for a long time, the word "glass" is hard to say.
Now that he knew that the old man in front of him came with malicious intentions, what the man said next would not be so pleasant.
He said: "I said, old man, at your age, you have to accumulate some morals. What's the matter, our Changlefang Big Bank is a serious business, and we never do women's business!"
At this time, Li Quan didn't care about the clerk's sarcasm. He barely suppressed his shock and said, "Do you really have glassware?"
"That's natural."
"Can you show the old man one of them."
"Grandpa, please wait a moment."
The clerk went to the back of the counter, took out a glass bowl, put it on the desk, and said, "Master, please pay attention!"
When Li Quan saw the glass bowl, he couldn't help but secretly sighed, what a powerful Guo Ye!
This glass bowl is crystal clear and beautiful, even in the eyes of the well-informed Li Quan, it is considered a rare treasure!
As the saying goes, if you compare people, you will die, if you compare goods, you will throw them away.If this glass bowl is compared with the glazed bowls produced by the five great gentry clans, the one that was thrown must be the one from the five great gentry clans.
Up to now, Li Quan has been secretly thinking about how much it will cost if his Liuli workshop is to produce this kind of glass bowl.
Five hundred strings?Certainly not.
One thousand strings?Still not enough.
Five thousand?Not sure.
So what about [-] strings?Maybe...probably...can it be done?
If Guo Ye's production cost is also so high, then his Liuli workshop is not without opportunities!
Thinking of this, Li Quan asked: "Man, your glass bowl is really good. But how much will it cost?"
"Not much, nine hundred and ninety-eight!"
"Nine hundred and ninety-eight?" Li Quan's voice trembled a little.
"Yes, not five thousand! Not four thousand! You heard it right, it's [-]! You can buy an absolutely super-valuable glass bowl for [-]! [-], take it home without regret... the same The price, we compare quality, the same quality, we compare price..."
Li Quan was stunned by the assistant's words, and said: "Okay, okay, don't talk about it! What kind of mess are you talking about!"
The guy then stopped and said aggrievedly: "I also think it's a bit too much to be so boastful, but these words are the slogans of our proprietor himself, so I have to say it. There is no way, let's eat other people's food, just eat it." You have to obey others."
"advertise?"
"Uh...it means to spread the word."
He paused, and continued: "Don't think what I just said is unreliable, but our glass bowls are indeed good, old man, did you bring ten or eight home?"
Li Quandao: "If you say that your glass bowl is really good, let alone sell it for [-], it is not expensive even if it sells for [-]. However, I am too shy to afford it!"
"Don't be kidding. Judging by your attire, you must be rich. How can you not afford ten or eight glass bowls?"
Li Quan straightened his face and said: "The old man's family is rich, but you can't spend it recklessly! You need 98 guan for one glass bowl, and nearly [-] guan for ten. Could it be that the old man wants to spend [-] guan of wealth? Wouldn’t it be okay to replace them with glass bowls that can’t eat, eat, or wear clothes?”
The guy's eyes were wide open, his face was full of innocence, and he said, "Old man, where are you going? How could it be nine hundred and ninety-eight cents for a glass bowl? I'm an employee of the bank, not a strongman blocking the way!"
"What you just said clearly is nine hundred and ninety-eight!"
"That's right. The villain said nine hundred and ninety-eight is correct, but I meant nine hundred and ninety-eight coins, not nine hundred and ninety-eight guan!"
"What? You...you say it again!"
"Nine hundred and ninety-eight dollars, which is less than a consistent amount!"
"Nine hundred and ninety-eight dollars? Nine hundred and ninety-eight dollars?..." Li Quan murmured to himself with a pale face.
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