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Chapter 157 Honest Answer

Although he was still very angry, seeing Xu Ming's so protective, Chen Feiman had to suppress his anger and take back his words such as firing.

After a while.

The quality and weight of this batch of sand gold are out.

Weight: 11538.73 g

Gold content: 93.5%

For the recycling price, it will be recycled at 610 per gram, with a total value of 7.0386 million. Chen Feiman collected a whole for him, which was counted as 7.04 million.

And you don’t need to call this money on Xu Ming’s commercial bank card for the time being. After all the flight backpack and backup engine arrive, all expenses will be deducted, and then the remaining money will be transferred to Xu Ming’s bank card.

The two parties have cooperated so many times. Chen Jiajin Store is also an old brand for many years and has guaranteed credibility. Although Chen Feiman, the store manager, is young, enterprising and even a little snobbish, she should not be able to do anything to get a flippant. Xu Ming doesn't think she dares to smash her own signature.

Besides, if such a female person dares to come back to the store after swallowing his money, Xu Ming would respect her as a hero among women, and then give her some unforgettable lessons... As long as Xu Ming is willing, he can make this woman evaporate, and the police cannot suspect that he is on his head.

Of course, Xu Ming didn't want to see such an extreme situation. He hoped that the Chen family would be more disciplined and responsible.

After putting the sand gold he had just received into the safe, Chen Feiman was in a very good mood.

Because in less than two months, she had reached three transactions with this young old customer, collecting more than 30 kilograms of sand gold in total, almost three times the amount of gold acquisition task set by her uncle Chen Jihong.

Complete tasks by 200%.

She will get the family dividends and bonuses at the end of the year, which is definitely very generous.

This also aroused the jealousy and envy of countless other Chen family members.

Because of the current market's enthusiasm for gold, it is impossible to complete the monthly cash collection task of 1 kilogram, even one tenth of it is difficult.

It can even be said that in the past two months, Fuwanrui's store accounts for more than 60%, which has become the main channel for Chen's gold store to obtain gold goods.

As for the gold and silver jewelry brands outside that are similar or smaller than Chen's gold shop, they simply cut off their goods or can only sell some non-gold jewelry. Many of them closed down, and the cold winter is really coming.

But Fuwanrui has a customer channel that can stabilize the supply of large quantities. There is no need to send people to collect money everywhere, and the scenery is unique here.

So in private, many children of the Chen family were full of resentment and said that the old man was partial. Not only did he give the shop to Chen Feiman, but he also left her a super old customer, so that she could collect a lot of gold by sitting in the store.

In addition, there are also a large number of compliments and congratulations, hoping that Chen Feiman will even produce some sand gold and adjust it to reduce their gold collection pressure and achieve task indicators. In principle, this practice is allowed by the upper class of the family.

Therefore, not long after this time, a batch of sand gold was collected, many well-informed people sent private messages to her and begged her for help:

"Feman, I have 5 kilograms of sand gold, and I will definitely thank you very much!"

"Uncle said that the year-end bonus is linked to the task completion rate. Give me 6 kilograms of sand gold evenly. As long as my task completion rate reaches 70%, I will treat you to a big meal!" said a cousin.

"Feman, I got married last year, my child was born this year, and I also have a monthly mortgage of 30,000 yuan. It's really not possible without the year-end bonus! Feman, give me 10 kilograms of sand gold and let me complete the indicators. I, my child, wife, my whole family is grateful to you!" Another cousin also said miserably.

"Sister Feiman, please help me complete the task, and the bonus will be divided by 55%!" This cousin said more realistically.

"Daughter, are you collecting more than ten kilograms of sand gold? The task has already met the standard? I'll give all this batch of sand gold to my father. At the end of the year, I won't force you to go on a blind date and help you stop your mother's nagging."

This news made Chen Feiman feel weak and his dad hit the point of a fatal flaw. Sure enough, the one who knows you the most is your closest relative. It seems that the batch of sand gold collected today can only be given to my dad evenly. Oh, I still feel that I am at a disadvantage. Why don’t you talk to my dad about a 30% share?

Chen Feiman held her cheeks and thought for a while. If she wasn't afraid of her mother's nagging, she might be fine. It wouldn't be too cheap. Daddy. After all, she had collected these sand gold with great effort, and she almost got rid of the traitor Chen Hui. This damn little fanatic must deal with it!

Thinking of this!

Chen Feiman looked evil, raised her head with a fierce look in her eyes, and looked at Chen Hui.

Little illegitimate, it’s time to settle the score!

However, just as the attack was about to occur, when Chen Feiman saw the person sitting on the swivel chair, he was stunned for a momentum, and asked in confusion:

"Mr. Xu, what else do you have? Do you have any questions to ask?"

Chen Feiman was very surprised. Why didn't this young man leave yet? Instead, he turned out to be normal. He sat there with his cell phone in his hand and began to ponder.

"Oh, that's it."

Xu Ming put his phone back in his pocket and said, "I learned about the ten hot news online, and there are four related to gold. Gold is really hot recently. Many very famous economic experts said that in a month, the price of gold will definitely exceed one thousand. Now, speculation in real estate is far worse than speculation in gold... Manager Chen, I wonder what you think of these views?"

"I think one thousand is a bit too exaggerated. The bubble is too big, at most eight hundred to nine hundred." Chen Feiman smiled.

"Sister Feiman, you are lying!"

Chen Hui stood up and said, "That was not what you said in the family group yesterday. You said, 'Daoyuan is dead, gold will be broken 1,000', and even 1,340, how can you say your affirmative tone in an idiom? Yes, if you say it, it means being honest, everyone says what you said makes sense, but why did you have another statement when you get to the handsome guy? You are hypocritical and fake!"

"Chen Hui, you really want to be fired, right? Do you think I can't cure you?"

Chen Feiman was exposed in person and was embarrassed, with a pale face. This little slut is really going to make a fuss. If she doesn't get rid of it, she doesn't know how powerful she is!

"Handsome guy save me, Sister Feiman wants to take revenge on me."

Chen Hui grabbed Xu Ming's arm and said with a look of fear and fear of the little lamb.

"Standard Chen, don't scare her. She is just an honest child. Don't make things difficult for a child of such good quality."

"I think she is a scheming child." Chen Feiman sneered. Looking at this little silly, she kept holding her hands and almost laying over half of her body.

"Okay, I'll ask a more serious question. Manager Chen, please answer me truthfully."

Gently pushing Chen Hui away, Xu Ming looked at Chen Feiman's pretty face and asked, "Do you think the price of gold will really exceed one thousand? You can just answer yes or not."

This is a test-based question, and different answers correspond to different results.

Chen Feiman also realized this and immediately fell into deep thought.

After a moment.

She also nodded seriously and said, "Yes, surely! And it is very likely to rise to 1,34, or even 1,500. What I said before is just hope that Mr. Xu will sell more sand gold. But since Mr. Xu, you want to hear the truth, I can only tell you the truth and hope that Mr. Xu will not blame him. If the price of gold really rises to more than 1,000, I also hope that you will consider continuing to cooperate with me."

She had a violent struggle in her heart just now and wanted to say no, but... after Chen Hui revealed that this answer was obviously an insult to the other party's IQ and a commercial suicide. She had a premonition that after hearing the word "no", she would lose the old customer Xu Ming.

"Thank you for your honesty."

Xu Ming nodded, got up and walked outside, walked to the door and stopped, turned around and left a sentence: "Keep micro-chat online at 8 o'clock in the evening. Manager Chen, I have a business to talk to you."

"Okay, no problem!"

Chen Feiman immediately showed surprise on his face, feeling like he was turning around.

This time, she chose the right choice!
Chapter completed!
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