48 Hours a Day

The goldsmith opened his eyes, his mouth wide, and he didn't know what to say. At this moment, he was like a silent playwright.

The old man beside him sighed. "I told you, your stuff doesn't work for him. Why don't you just come up and confess? ”

“Didn't you say he was a bodyguard, by the way, what was he doing before, Detective?” The goldsmith's face is incredible.

“Sort of.” Zhang Hengdao, then put the topic back on track, "so one hundred credit points, can this price be fixed? ”

The goldsmith immediately pulled down, “This, this... the price is really a little too small, although most of my stuff was picked up, but do you know how much garbage is to be recycled at the garbage disposal yard, let alone I have to take a big risk to bring it out, to be honest, I can only bring a few things a week at most, worm film records, other things can't be brought, and I have to go away from work to be scanned, I can only bring things out with a homemade, shielded scanning backpack. ”

“So if I report it to the garbage disposal, you'll never be able to earn it again.” Zhang Hengdao.

The more ugly the goldsmith looked, but the more he knew the more he couldn't retreat at a time like this, the more passive he would become, and he bit his teeth, “As long as I don't do this anymore, you have no evidence to report me. ”

“Whoever said that, I also recorded the sound.” Zhang Hengyang yang his right-hand bracelet, then clicked on the play, and there was the sound of the two people introducing themselves when they first met.

“What, how could you do something like that!” The goldsmith was too angry to speak.

At the end of the day, old man Geng stood up and played the roundabout, reassuring him, “Everyone take it easy, have something to say, say it well. ”

“How can you say,” The goldsmith is angry, “this is the big customer you introduced to me, as soon as he went upstairs, he turned on the recording, clearly came to pit me. ”

“It's just a way to prevent your lion from opening his mouth," Zhang Hengping said, “especially considering that your friend had the same history before. ”

The old man was embarrassed, “Well, 4,000 is a little high, but a hundred is ridiculous... let's talk about it in my face. ”

“I think the price of a hundred is already quite high. ”

Before Zhang Heng finished, he saw that the goldsmith had stood up angrily from the table and was about to walk, but then he listened to Zhang Hengdao again, “But I can pay you an extra bonus. ”

“Bonus? What a bonus.” Old Geng grabbed the goldsmith.

“I can pay you twice as much for every 20 more bug gum records you give me.” Zhang Hengdao, "for example, the first 20 bug gum records, I pay you 100 credit points each, 21 to 40, I can pay you 200 points each, 41 to 60, 400 points each... and so on, by the way, by 121, you can get 3600 credit points, very close to your previous quote. ”

“But where do I go to find you so many bug gum records?” That being said, the goldsmith stopped and added, "And how do I know it's not your trick, you just want the cheap bug gum records in front of you, and when I find you sixty or eighty bug gum records, you don't buy them anymore. ”

“I can assure you that no matter how many bug gum records you have, the purpose of my new Shanghai 0297 is to make these records available, and of course to avoid the numbers expanding too much in the back, I will also set a cap on the price, starting from 161, and I will buy them every 10,000 credit points in the future.” Zhang Hengdao.

This price is of course also well considered by Zhang Hengcheng. Although he can threaten each other with the handle of the goldsmith, however, the price of one hundred pieces of gold will really strike the motivation of the goldsmith and make the latter negatively lazy, so the necessary rewards must be necessary, and only this kind of ladder type of reward method can maximize the passion of the goldsmith.

“I will be in New Shanghai 0297 for about eight months,” Zhang Heng continued, "any bug gum record you find can be sold to me during this time. ”

“Eight months.” The goldsmith frowned, calculating in his heart how much money he could earn for such a long time, and then measuring Zhang Heng with some suspicious eyes, "How much would you pay if I could come up with more than a hundred wormwood records? ”

“I can assure you that.” Grannie Geng, “I've seen Zhang Heng's hands. If he wants to make money, it must still be good to make money, and Mr. G and Miss F both appreciate him. He can't do it. He can also work for Mr. G. ”

The goldsmith hesitated for a moment and eventually sat down again, "Can that make Mr. G a guarantor? ”

“It's impossible.” Zhang Heng shook his head, "you don't want our deal to be known to others, so do I. It would be better if it were limited to the three of us.” Zhang Heng took another look at the old man beside him.

The latter raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about me. I'll be leaving New Shanghai 0297 soon.” Then he said to the gold-mining customer, “Zhang Heng this person may not be so happy to talk to, but he belongs to the type of problem that will be said in advance, you two actually do things in a similar way, and as long as he promises something, he will definitely do it, I dare to give him a ticket.

“Because he promised to be my bodyguard a few days ago, and after that, we met a group of runaways, who were numerous and had weapons in their hands, and armed with guns. Even in this case, Zhang Heng still fulfilled his bodyguard duties as promised and did not leave me, so don't worry about the money, as long as he promised, he would definitely pay you. ”

“Okay.” The goldsmith seems to have been persuaded to pick up the chopsticks he shot himself on the table and bite his teeth, "I'll trust you again. ”

“Thank you.”

When Zhang Hengxing regained his previous patronage after finalizing the remuneration, but the goldsmith would no longer dare to petite each other as before. Especially when the two sides negotiated before, Zhang Hengxin revealed an atmosphere that made the goldsmith's calf stomach intolerable for some tremors. Even if the old man hadn't pulled him, he probably wouldn't be able to walk.