Jiang Chen also loaded up a few bags of morels and some other wild mushrooms that he could not finish eating. He instructed Lin Jian, Muli Kai, to take care of the house before driving to Ganquan City.
The Embroidery Hotel was located in the central business district of Ganquan City. Although Jiang Kevin had never been there, the car had navigation.
Reaching the place, Jiang Chen realized that she seemed to have come at the wrong time. He searched around but couldn't find any place to park.
It was only then that she realized it was Saturday.
After an hour, he finally found a parking spot.
Jiang Chen got out of the car but did not take his things. He entered the Grand Embroidery Hotel empty-handed.
The brocade hotel was already magnificent from the outside. After entering, the feeling was even greater.
Jiang Kevin scanned the area a few times before walking straight to the front desk.
"Hello, how may I help you?"
The receptionist smiled politely, showing her eight teeth.
Jiang Kevin asked with a smile, "Is your Boss Zhang in?"
The receptionist asked gently: "Do you have an appointment?"
Jiang Kevin was stunned for a moment. "Make an appointment?"
You still need an appointment to see Zhang Hui?
The front desk smiled without changing his expression: "Yes, our boss is very busy and doesn't have much free time. For convenience's sake, if you want to see our boss, please make an appointment in advance."
Jiang Chen only wondered for a moment before he understood what it meant. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, if he wanted to visit Shangguan, he had to first send a greeting letter.
"It's like this. Your boss previously said that if I come, you can go and find him directly."
The receptionist asked: "May I know your name, Sir? I'll check for you. "
Jiang Chen said, "Jiang Kevin."
After a moment, the front desk looked up apologetically, "Sorry, I don't have any records here." I called and asked, and my boss's assistant didn't know about it either. "
Jiang Chen frowned and did not say anything. He walked to the side and took out his cell phone and used his memory to dial Zhang Hui's cell phone.
Someone came over and asked, "What happened?"
The front desk immediately bowed: "Manager, this guest surnamed Jiang is looking for the boss."
The manager glanced at Jiang Kevin, "Why is he looking for the boss?"
The desk clerk shook his head.
As the manager turned to leave, he suddenly thought of what his boss had casually said to him two days ago.
"If a person called Jiang Kevin comes to the brocade to sell sheep liver fungi, you can take it according to the market price."
However, no one came for the past two days. The person with the surname Jiang, who suddenly appeared and went to look for the boss, couldn't it be him?
The manager coughed and pulled at his clothes. Then, he walked to Jiang Kevin's side and extended his hand.
"Hello, may I ask if this is Mr. Jiang Kevin?"
Jiang Chen put down the cell phone that he had not been able to connect to and shook his hand, "Hello, I'm Jiang Kevin." "You are?"
"I'm Hao Yanzhi, the manager of this hotel."
Manager Hao leaned to the side and said, "Mr. Jiang, why don't you go sit at the side for a while?"
Jiang Kevin said with a smile, "It's up to you."
On the east side of the hall, there were four small tables. Since it was not even noon yet, the place was very empty.
Manager Hao brought Jiang Kevin to the middle seat.
After Jiang Chen sat down, his eyebrows pricked up. This spot was really well-found.
The two chatted for a bit. After the waiter left, Manager Hao asked directly: "I heard from the boss that Mr. Jiang has a batch of high-quality morels that he wants to sell to us?"
Jiang Kevin nodded. "That's right."
Manager Hao asked a question that didn't seem to have anything to do with this: "Can you tell me the phone number my boss gave you?"
Jiang Kevin looked at him with a motionless smile.
Manager Hao smiled and said, "Please forgive me for my rudeness, but you know the temper of our boss. "Besides, this isn't a difficult task for Mr. Jiang, is it?"
As if agreeing with Manager Hao's words, Jiang Kevin gave Zhang Hui the number.
At the moment he called the number, Manager Hao's taut thread loosened. The way he looked at Jiang Kevin was filled with contempt. However, in the next second, it was as though nothing had happened.
However, what he did not know was that the slight change had already caught his eye.
Jiang Chen lowered his eyelids and blew on the tea cup.
Manager Hao said, "It is indeed the number of our Boss. It is just that I'm a little suspicious. Please don't take offense to it."
Jiang Kevin shook his head and put down his tea cup. Raising his eyelids, he looked at Manager Hao and said, "Nothing."
Manager Hao waited for a while and did not wait for Jiang Kevin's next words. He could only mention it himself, "May I know how many morels Mr. Jiang has brought?"
Jiang Kevin wanted to see what this person was up to. "200 kg."
Manager Hao was stunned. He didn't expect there to be so much, so he tried his best to suppress his excitement, "Although there is much, but Mr. Jiang is the boss's friend. I can't let you come here for nothing …" We'll take all two hundred kilos. "According to the market price, one kilogram is 2,000 yuan right now, but you are a friend of our boss, so our embroidery is priced at 2500 yuan per kilogram. What do you think, Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Chen sized up Manager Hao and asked with a faint smile, "Manager Hao, but I remember that on the market, a kilogram is four thousand."
Manager Hao paid no heed to Jiang Kevin's piercing words. "Mister Jiang should understand that the price of the Morchella is currently not high. It's all hype, only people who aren't too good at it are here."
Jiang Chen finally understood what the old boy wanted to do, but he still had some doubts regarding the other question, so he insisted, "This price is too low. Your boss and I have already agreed on a price of 5000 yuan each."
Manager Hao was drinking his tea. After hearing this, he almost spat the tea out of his mouth. Afterwards, he laughed out loud. It was as if he had heard an extremely funny joke.
"Haha, Mr. Jiang is joking. I can be sure that my boss will never discuss the price with you. "
"Oh? I would like to hear more about it. " Jiang Chen asked with interest as a whirlpool flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Manager Hao said complacently: "Our boss has three cell phone numbers. The first one only practices with family members and close friends, the second one only practices with important business partners and subordinates, and the third one is specifically given to you unimportant people."
After saying that, Manager Hao was stunned. He did not know why he would be so obedient as to tell this matter to Jiang Kevin. But then he thought, now that all the rich people in the world had done the same thing, it wasn't just his boss who did it, it wasn't a big secret. Thinking of this, he relaxed.
Jiang Kevin felt like he had gained knowledge and also understood why Manager Hao insisted on knowing the phone number that Zhang Hui had given her. It turned out that even the current number of people could be categorized into different grades.
Although he did not sell the tripe, Jiang Chen felt that this trip was worth it.
Jiang Kevin stood up and said, "Since we can't come to an agreement, then forget it." "Goodbye."
Manager Hao, who was feeling pleased with himself, wanted to use words to break Jiang Kevin's heart. He was left with no choice but to sell the tripe to him. Such an inexperienced kid, not even ten of them were his match. Then he talked about the real market price of Morchella for the hotel, and how he would be able to make astonishing profits with a change of hand.
This is an unprofitable business, don't be too delicious.
However, he never expected that Jiang Kevin did not argue with him, but left immediately.
This was completely against common sense. Manager Hao was furious.
"Where are you going?"
Manager Hao hurriedly stood up to give chase, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up. When he was close to the main hall, he reached out to grab it with all his might.
However, he never expected that Jiang Chen would be able to dodge after circling around.
Manager Hao threw himself onto the marble floor.
Crash.
Not to mention Manager Hao, even the people who heard this felt their foreheads hurt.
The waiter quickly came over to support her, "Manager Hao, are you alright?"
Manager Hao was helped to his feet. Then, he discovered that the scene of him making a fool of himself had been seen by many people. They immediately felt like dying.
He shouted in grief and indignation, "Security, beat him up! Beat him to death!"
Jiang Chen sighed. He never expected that he would still be unable to escape a battle here.
Although Manager Hao was currently in a sorry state, he was still the person in charge of the hotel. The security guards at the hotel were about to go up immediately.
However, before they could do anything, they were stopped by someone.
"Wait."
Hearing this sound, the security guards couldn't help but stop.
Manager Hao was still in the midst of his anger, but when he heard that someone was trying to stop him, he immediately glared at them with a murderous gaze. But when he saw who the speaker was, he could only reveal a stiff smile, "Boss Yang, this is an internal matter of our hotel, please do not meddle in other people's business."
Boss Yang shook his finger, "NO, NO, I'm not meddling in other people's business, I'm shouting out loud when I see injustice."
With that, Boss Yang turned his head towards Jiang Kevin and said, "This little brother, if you don't mind, come over to my place."
Jiang Kevin glanced at Manager Hao and realized that this person was only glaring at her and Boss Yang, but he did not dare do anything else.
Boss Yang, on the other hand, looked at Manager Hao with interest before looking at her, while secretly gloating in the depths of his eyes.
Jiang Kevin understood that this person did not explode because of his heroic complex, but because he wanted to see Manager Hao make a fool of himself. Then, did he dislike Manager Hao, or did he have a grudge with Zhang Hui, who was behind Manager Hao?
However, she was not interested in getting involved with them. She politely refused and was about to leave.
When Manager Hao saw the money pouch fly away, he shouted in exasperation, "Jiang Kevin, let me tell you, you don't want to sell that thing to us for embroidery, but you can do it yourself. I can guarantee that no one in the whole Ganquan City will dare to buy your things."
And not only did Jiang Kevin not get angry, he instead sighed at Manager Hao. Even though they had only met once, she could tell that Zhang Hui was a person who was proud and honorable.
If Zhang Hui knew that Manager Hao had forced her away and made his words sound like bullsh * t, he would definitely be furious. Zhang Hui did not dare to offend her, but he was not polite to Manager Hao.
"Do your best." Jiang Kevin turned around and left.
Boss Yang glanced at Manager Hao again before chasing after Jiang Kevin.
"Little brother, wait for me. What are you selling to the brocade for? They don't want it."