Text Chapter 707 Really Cannot Be Transferred
"Little Boss, you are talking about money, so please don't make any noise. If more than one million yuan is gone, then this barefoot might have the intention to kill someone! You should hurry up and settle down..." The shopkeeper beside him Immediately gag your own boss.
The policeman drinking tea was also surprised, but he didn't expect it to be a deal worth millions. I really couldn't tell just now, this is a transaction at the police station, so there will be no fraud, right?
"Yes, this is the price we offered. If you think it is acceptable, then we have a legal document here. As long as you sign it, the ginseng belongs to us and the money belongs to you." He took out a document and gave it to the farmer uncle.
Although the peasant uncle can read, he can't look at complicated things! He has already turned his eyes to the people's police.
Seeing him like this, the old policeman was also moved to plan the film. "Bring it here and let me see it for you!"
"Okay, thank you, our Heavenly Dynasty...the party...are all good people..." The farmer uncle laughed happily, and handed the documents to the police uncles neatly.
The old policeman watched for a while, and everyone also stared at him, especially the farmer uncle, this is more than one million! His excited legs started to shake now. He had never seen so much money since he was born, and he never thought that he would have so much money at this time.
"Ancestor bless! Ancestor bless! Let's go back and have a three-day and three-night flowing water banquet. Every day, melons, fruits, incense and filial piety will continue! Ancestor bless!" The uncle clasped his hands and groaned.
The second generation looked at these people a little restlessly.
The foreigners were very calm, but looking at the data displayed on the screen, their hearts were full of enthusiasm.
"Crack!" The old policeman put the document down, glanced first at the foreigner, then at the farmer uncle, and then said after a moment of silence, "There is nothing wrong with the document, it's just a simple transfer statement, and it's not related to responsibility." Things. The most important thing is that it also said that no matter whether the ginseng is real or fake in the future, as long as they take it at the scene, they will have no responsibility for you!"
"Aren't these foreigners sick in their heads? If they dare to write this in the document, they won't be afraid of being cheated?" The second generation said absurdly to the shopkeeper next to him.
"It's the same as buying antiques. There's nothing wrong with clearing money and goods. Maybe people think this matter is beneficial to them!" The shopkeeper explained to his little boss.
"What a stupid person with a lot of money!" The second generation pursed his lips in disdain.
The foreigner already knew that the matter was successful, smiled slightly, looked at him with confidence and enthusiasm and said, "Okay, sir, if there is no problem, as long as you sign this document, then this cash check is yours." Yes. You can get money from any of the four major banks in China.”
The uncle farmer saw that he was holding a paper note in his hand, but he really didn't know what a cash check was. "Is this a thing? You use this to buy my ginseng?"
When a foreigner sees this, he knows that this person does not know this. When he was in the Tianchao ginseng trading market, he knew that these people like to pay in cash, and many ginseng households go back with a sack of money on their backs.
He really wanted to scold him, but considering that the boss of his company seemed to belong to this nationality. If he accidentally gets drunk and speaks out in the future, then he probably has to say goodbye to this good job.
"Sir, we still have cash transfers, and we have enough cash for transactions. If you don't like cash checks, then we have no problem with cash transactions." The foreigner still smiled gently, brimming with a comfortable sunshine.
"That's not necessary, you can just transfer the money to me." He said, "I have another SMS notification on my mobile phone." The farmer uncle had a simple and honest smile on his face, and the foreigner really wanted to roll his eyes.
"Pfft!" The second generation's drink squirted out a little, at this moment he really felt that this girl was a liar, and he didn't know about cash checks just now. This time, I will transfer money with them through a mobile phone. If you ask for cash directly, I think it is normal.
Thinking of him sneaking a glance at the foreigners, "You guys deserve to be cheated!"
The foreigner shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, no problem, we can also transfer money!"
The police uncle glanced at the farmer uncle vigilantly, and then aimed at the exemption document on the desktop. He sighed and stopped talking. Foreigners are going to kill themselves, and he is really helpless. This will tell them not to buy it, and the foreigners still specify that they don't want it.
The farmer uncle happily signed his name, and put the document in the hands of the old policeman first. Then the foreigners transferred the money to the farmer uncle on the computer, and soon his mobile phone received the message. A happy, excited, and incredible expression suddenly appeared on his face.
Then he quickly and carefully spread out the box on his hand, and handed the red cloth to the foreigners. Several foreigners looked at it again, and it was indeed the ginseng just now, and they also nodded. Then the police obtained the consent of both parties and handed over the signed contract to both parties.
The foreigners began to carefully put the ginseng into a suitcase they brought over, still looking very high-tech. The second generation looked at this with disdain, and thought it was very powerful just now. Now, "However, no matter how good the equipment is, the ones you pretend are fakes, so why not use them!"
When these people were sitting and moving, a policeman not far away came over, "Officer Cheng, Mr. Liu, the owner of Huichuntang, is here to find his son!"
The old policeman took a look, "It's okay, let him come over, the matter here has been settled!"
The second-generation father came, a middle-aged man in his forties, more like a cultural person than a businessman. After thanking a few police officers, he came over. He looked like a middle-aged Confucian businessman, and happened to see the foreigner collecting ginseng.
"Mr. Puslat, I didn't expect to meet you here!" Seeing what the foreigner was about to say, he swallowed it again seeing that so many people were inappropriate.
"Hello, Mr. Liu, I borrowed your light today!" The foreigner was also surprised, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly understood.
"Lend my light? Mr. Liu didn't dare to do it, but Mr. Puslat knows the culture of the Celestial Dynasty very well! You can use such a profound vocabulary so well, Mr. Liu admires it." Boss Liu said with a strange expression on his face. .
"Hehe...you're being polite!" The foreigner is really a celestial expert.
"Hmph!" Honest people don't take such bullying, Boss Liu turned his head and left to see his son, "I have something to do, so I won't talk any more!"
"You're busy, you're busy!" the foreigner said with a smile on his face.
Boss Liu went to his son, and the second generation immediately came out and whispered something in his ear. His intention was to tell his father that this foreigner is an idiot who bought a carrot head as ginseng and spent more than one million yuan. currency.
"What, you said, he spent money to buy the ginseng from the person who drove you out of the store? Or the ginseng that has passed the test of the instrument in his hand?" Boss Liu looked shocked, and looked at it with anger on his face. looking at the son.
The second generation took a step back in fright, looked at his father bravely and said, "En! Yes, yes, it is like this!"
"You bastard!" Boss Liu slapped his son angrily.
"Hey, what about this police station, if you want to beat the child, go home and beat yourself, if you dare to beat here, be careful and lock you in!" The old policeman couldn't see it, and said loudly.
Boss Liu restrained his anger, followed the old policeman and said "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Officer Cheng." There are quite a few policemen here. Although it's only natural for me to beat my son, it's okay to beat him in front of law enforcement officers. That would be too embarrassing for others!
"Dad! Why did you hit me? I'm not the only one who says it's fake. Everyone thinks so. You can't just hit me!" Said.
"Just because I am your father!" Boss Liu's Confucian businessman's aura was completely defeated.
The farmer uncle laughed a few times watching this farce, and he hoped that the two of them would fight, so that he could vent his anger in his heart.
"Sir, my name is Puslat. This is my business card. If you still have this kind of old ginseng in the future, you can call me directly. We will give you a satisfactory price!" Slat walked up to him, handed him a business card and said.
"No problem, as long as we get it in the future, we will definitely contact you!" The farmer uncle glanced at the business card, but fortunately he understood it was in Chinese, nodded and put it in his pocket.
"If your friends and fellow countrymen also have this kind of thing, you can also contact us, and I will give you a commission. Take it as your introduction fee, don't worry, this will definitely be a sum of money that will satisfy you!" The foreigner tempted said with him.
"No problem! Pu, Pusla, Te, Slat," said the peasant uncle.
"Puslat!" the foreigner corrected, "Of course, I also have a Chinese name, you can call me Canke, the ginseng of ginseng, and the guest of guest!"
"Mr. Puslat, you don't have to introduce yourself like this everywhere, do you?" Boss Liu stabbed at the side, and it seemed that he lost his composure to the foreigner.
The foreigner shrugged his shoulders, "Although it's impolite for you to intervene in other people's conversations, but I forgive you!" He paused and looked at his angry face, "It's just my way of working!"
Boss Liu took two deep breaths to relieve his anger. If he didn't feel unwilling, he would definitely not want to talk to this foreigner again. "Can I have a look at the ginseng you just bought?"
The foreigner looked at him with a sunny smile on his face. Even though he was a little bald, it was still a gentle smile. "cannot!"
"You..." Boss Liu was annoyed.
"It's been taken in. It's really not easy to show it to you. We have strict work rules, so this time I didn't mean to annoy you, but I really can't show it to you."
"However, seeing how unwilling you are, I can tell you that this ginseng is indeed genuine. And it is about 100 to 145 years old. The details will not be known until it is sent back to the United States."