The manager stared at Wang Lang in amazement, rolling up and down the Adam's apple, and then looked at the gold bar in Wang Lang's hand.

I thought there was a gimmick to drive consumption, but I didn't expect that I would die before I could get out of the army. Cheng Yaojin was killed. The gold brick was taken away less than half an hour after I got up. The loss was so big that I couldn't afford it. It was impossible to describe how hard I could make ends meet. It was simply just going out but not going in.

Twenty-five kilograms of gold bars, fifty kilograms of gold, and more than three hundred yuan per gram of gold. This part is gone in a few million.

The manager pulled Wang Lang and said, "Sir, come with me, let's go to another place to talk."

Wang Lang didn't move, and looked like a gangster. "Don't let it go, do you want to pay the debt, just let's talk about it here."

The manager laughed dryly, his expression changed several times, and he was really told by Wang Lang that he just wanted to pay the debt.

The people next to them had to smell the meat when they couldn't eat it, and they asked the manager to discount it on the spot. Someone asked the manager to prepare another piece. They thought no one could do it, but after seeing Wang Lang doing it so easily, many people's little thoughts began to move again. They all wanted to give another piece of gold bar and everyone would try it.

The manager's face turned pale, so he was still ready to go. He probably would be fired after the incident today.

The old lady next to her grabbed Wang Lang and looked at Jin Brick with a gaze, "Young man, let's make money together, let me introduce you some experience."

"I don't have much experience." Wang Lang looked innocent.

"I didn't take it out of the hole just now, it's stuck there, it's just that little bit. I'll see why you took it out all at once, how did you do it?" the old lady asked.

"Want to hear the truth?" Wang Lang smiled with a naughty smile.

The aunt nodded, and a group of people next to her nodded, "You took out the gold bars while you were not paying attention to this hole."

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The crowd of onlookers laughed.

The manager pulled Wang Lang and said, "Sir, come here with me, and you won't discount it here."

Before Wang Lang could say anything, Yu Xiaomei, who was so excited that she burst into tears, pushed Wang Lang to the direction of the manager.

The people next to him were crowded and asked the manager when he would have another gold bar, and so many people were waiting.

The manager had a dark face, "There is only one chance every day, I hope everyone will come again tomorrow."

A group of people angrily scolded.

After the manager took Wang Lang to an office, he held Wang Lang's hand and said, "Brother, give him a way out."

Wang Lang took back his hand, "What's wrong? Do you want to pay for it?"

The manager begged, "Brother, I thought of this method to make a living. Can you please help me? This way, I have some money in my hands. What if I give you 500,000 yuan?"

"Five hundred thousand? Are you teasing me? Is such a big gold bar worth 500,000? This gold bar is less than a few million, and you will be done with 500,000?" Yu Xiaomei said unhappy.

"Besides, you just said confidently that you would take it away as long as you take it out. Why did you go back on your word now? Is that how do you do business?" Yu Xiaomei said again.

"But I didn't expect someone to take it out." The manager looked at Wang Lang with a dark face and wanted to see through Wang Lang. The box was carefully developed by him. Many people in the company had tried it, but no one could take it out. He also found many others to try it out, but he didn't take it out before he officially released it to cheat money. Who would have thought that it was easily taken away by the man in front of him in less than half an hour, which was simply caught off guard.

"In a word, if you give it or not, if you don't give it, we will take gold bars to other houses. If you still don't agree, I can only go out and tell everyone that your gold shop is not rules and goes back on your word." Yu Xiaomei said with confidence.

When the manager was full of dark lines, the office door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a darker face walked in. He first glanced at the manager fiercely, and then looked at Wang Lang with a professional smile.

"Hello sir."

"Hello."

The two shook hands, and the middle-aged man turned his head to signal, and the female assistant next to him brought a folder, "Sir, we are in business, so we pay attention to integrity. If you sign this order, you can take the gold bar away."

"Can you discount it? Or transfer it too." Wang Lang easily shook the gold bar in his hand.

The middle-aged man smiled, "Sir, I only said that I would take away the gold bars, but I didn't say that I would discount them."

Wang Lang glanced at the order handed over by his assistant, and felt it was OK, so he signed the letter.

Then he carried the gold bars and was extremely excited to leave the gold shop.

The middle-aged man turned around and glared at the manager after Wang Lang left. The manager shrank his neck like a quail, "Boss, I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen."

"I lost several million to me all at once. Sorry is enough? What I want is an employee who can make money for me, not an employee who causes huge losses to me when I come up. You can clean up and leave later. You have also brought a lot of benefits to our gold store, and you will not owe each other any more merits and demerits." The middle-aged man scolded him angrily and said calmly.

The manager lowered his head, his eyes flashed with resentment, "Boss, can you give me another chance to make up for it?"

"Make up? Can I make up for my gold bars?" the middle-aged man shouted angrily.

The manager hesitated for a moment, "Boss, if I take the gold bars back, will I not let me go?"

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, "What do you want to do?"

The manager looked up, "It's still the same as before."

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, turned around and sat on the chair, closed his eyes to rest. The manager loosened his tie, turned around and left.

He took a breath slowly, and the middle-aged man was lying on the chair, and the assistant came up to massage the middle-aged man. After a while, the middle-aged man's hands began to restless.

The assistant was familiar with the road and buried his head in...

The middle-aged man who was enjoying it picked up the list just now, and the gloom flashed in his eyes. When he was about to tear it apart, he saw the letter signed by Wang Lang in the lower right corner.

The handwriting is sloppy and full of arrogance, but when you look closely, you feel that you are restraining your arrogance. You find that the words you write are still very good, and it looks like a long sword full of sword energy hidden deep in the scabbard, ready to go. The force penetrates the back of the paper and penetrates the woods. It feels like the killing spirit is revealed between the lines.

The middle-aged man carefully identified his name and suddenly his pupils shrank.

"Wang Haonan! He is Wang Haonan! No! Go and call that idiot back! Don't let it cause a disaster! That's Wang Haonan in Dongxing Society!" The middle-aged man stood up quickly, forgot what was under him, and was dragged back to the chair.

The middle-aged man pushed his assistant, "Go and call that idiot back!"

The assistant got up and wiped his mouth. After seeing the middle-aged man's anxious look, he turned around and chased him out.

Wang Lang drove with Yu Xiaomei to find a place to exchange gold bars for money. Yu Xiaomei yelled to hold gold bricks. Wang Lang gave it to Yu Xiaomei without saying a word. Yu Xiaomei was suppressed and screamed, but she didn't let go. The money-loving look made people laugh.

After finding the nearest bank, Wang Lang drove over and prepared to change it there.
Chapter completed!