The master invited someone to go upstairs, but not on the second floor, but went directly to the third floor with him. Zhang Yao and others had never been here. I don’t know what the difference is. Those who know the details understand that although the things on the second floor are better than the first floor, it seems to be for whom. If they are really generous guests, those ordinary things will naturally look down on them.

There were very few things on the third floor, only a few. Guests were asked to sit down and serve incense tea. A maid came with a silver plate. There were a few picture albums in the middle of the plate, which were placed on the table. The master then said: "My surname is Zhao, who is the master of the same name with the blessing. Today, the guest came to the door to make this name bright. Please see, this is the style and style collected by the vow over the years. If you see someone you like, you can choose it."

Zhang Yao instantly understood what it means. Simply put, it is mass styles and private customization. For some people with superior families, the same clothes are more difficult to accept than other things. The same is true for this jewelry. Having a unique piece of gem jewelry can not only show your identity, but also make people face greatly. I have it but you don’t. This is the gap.

"Madam, please see if you like it?"

He picked up the album and handed it to Zhao Qi. After thinking about it, he gave Cui'er Qingluo another one. Master Zhao's eyes flashed with surprise, and the two maids were also a little at a loss. Zhang Yao said angrily: "What are you thinking? Please help your wife choose one!"

Hearing this, the two of them took the picture album and looked around in surprise and joy. Zhang Yao was not very interested in what these women wanted to use. Anyway, he didn't understand, and he thought it would be like everything, inside and outside was just an ornament.

Standing up and walking around the house, Master Zhao was with him. The things in the room were carefully placed in the exquisite wooden box, with silk underneath. Once Zhang Yao stopped and expressed his interest in a certain ornament, Master Zhao began to explain: "Mr. Zhang, this piece is the work of Master Yunshan. One day he realized the truth at Luo Lingfeng. When he saw the golden crow floating in the sea of ​​clouds, he burst out inspiration and made of East Sea clam beads and Luo rubies. Mr. Zhang, please see, this staircase is engraved with a cloud pattern, and there is a divine bird, phoenix, and there is also a phoenix at the tail of the phoenix..."

"This piece is a treasure of Master Baina. Master Baina is noble in character and is reluctant to do anything easily, so there are few works circulating in the world, and this is the only one. It is the third jewelry made by Master Baina after he became famous. It is called Curved Crown and Rising Muscle. This jewelry is for..."

Every item placed here is well-known to Master Zhao, and he can pick up all kinds of interesting stories and allusions. What he said is also interesting, which makes people listen to it unknowingly. When Zhang Yao suddenly asked, "How do you know my surname is Zhang? Do you recognize me?"

Master Zhao was stunned and then smiled and said, "Young Master Zhang is joking. My grandson and I have never met each other. This is the first time we met today, but," he stopped and continued, "But the stroll above the wife's head is from the despise. Every item of goods in the despise has a detailed record, so I found out the identity of the despise."

"I see."

After Master Zhao said that, he also understood what happened. Ordinary people can't afford to buy expensive jewelry. Those who can buy it are all wealthy families. This is an important customer, so the relationship must be firmer. If you accidentally offend one, the other may not come again in the future. If this person happens to be the kind of person with extensive social relationships or prominent family background, if you say a few more words in front of this friend, the sign of the Tongfuhao may be smashed, and you can't get back the amount of money you spend to find and promote it.

In a short while, the entire third floor was turned around. Zhang Yao returned to his seat and sat down again. Zhao Qi was bored and locked the cover of the picture album. She looked like a primary school student who didn't like to study but could not resist the oppression of his parents, with a look of reluctance.

It seemed that she knew she didn't like it, and Zhang Yao was helpless. He really didn't know what his wife liked. The two maids next to him looked at her and said, "This is good, this is good," and "Wow, this is so beautiful." I didn't know that I thought I was going to buy them.

"Master Zhao, it seems that my wife is not very satisfied. I wonder if there is anything better here?"

"this..."

Master Zhao was a little embarrassed, and of course there were better ones, but he couldn't make the decision. He needed the shopkeeper's consent if he wanted to see it. If it was normal, it would be fine. But today, the shopkeeper happened to be away, and Mr. Zhang's wishes might be disappointed.

Before he could explain, footsteps sounded at the stairs, and then a voice said in surprise: "Brother Zhang, you are indeed on the third floor!"

Zhang Yao was depressed. Why was this man like that dog skin plaster that couldn't even shake it off? Looking at Li Yu who was walking towards him, he glanced at Master Zhao next to him: "Do you have a quiet room here that can prevent some annoying guys from entering at will?"

"Yes, yes," Master Zhao nodded quickly. After Li Yu came over, he pushed him aside, looked at Zhang Yao and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, we are really destined to meet him three times in a day!"

Zhang Yao was drunk when he heard this stiff and polite words that almost hurt his teeth. He was convinced by this person. He pretended to be stupid and wanted to pester you. He always thought that those who were selling in modern society were like this, but he didn't expect that there would be such an era.

"Brother, what do you want to do?" He couldn't figure it out. Since meeting in the teahouse, Li Yu gave people a feeling of being more happy in mentally ill. After thinking about it carefully, it was impossible. A person with a brain problem would not have so many friends, nor would he walk into the store to be treated so politely. He was not blind, so he could see that this person's status was extraordinary. If a person who could push the master aside in this lucky number, if he was an ordinary person, he would have to give up his three legs a discount!

"Brother Zhang, I just want to make friends with you!"

"That's so simple?"

"It's that simple!"

Looking at Li Yu with a serious look on his face, Zhang Yao seemed to understand something, but it was precisely because of this that he wanted to scold people more. This guy really has a trick in his mind. Is there anyone who makes friends like this?

"Brother Zhang? Brother Zhang?" Seeing that Zhang Yao began to ignore others again, Li Yu was not angry. He sat next to him and said to Master Zhao: "Old Zhao, choose a better necklace for me. Don't be too high-profile and luxurious. You should be low-key and connotative. I want to give it to Miss Ziyi."

Master Zhao nodded after hearing this, passed all the necklaces in the store in his mind, and hesitated: "Mr. Li, there is one thing you want, but..."

The rest of the words were not said, but everyone understood the meaning, and it was clear that the price would not be cheap. Li Yu said indifferently: "Tell me, how much is it?"

"Mr. Li is a regular customer, and he will not raise the price even if he is a vulgar person. This is what, three hundred taels. If the master agrees, he can take the things away when he leaves."

The price is indeed not low. I spent 300 taels of silver to buy a necklace to give it to someone. Even if Li Yu is a child of the Li family in Gusu, hesitated if he took out so much and didn't think too much. Finally, he nodded and said, "Pack it up, I won't look at it anymore. You can just send someone to Wanhualou and hand it over to Miss Ziyi!"

Master Zhao was delighted. He liked such a pleasant customer. He didn't have to spend so much talk. He could get a deal with it in just a few words in a single business. It would be a quick and neat way to make people happy.

The accountant prepared the transaction documents. After confirming that, Li Yu took out a small square seal from the lining pocket, pressed the seal, and pressed the handprint at the next position. The transaction was not confirmed until this time. Later, he would wait to send the things to Wanhualou and hand them to the consignee for signature confirmation. At that time, he could take the document to Li's family in Gusu to collect the money.

Carefully put the documents in hand. Master Zhao remembered something and said to Li Yu: "Mr. Li, the vulgarity will hold a sales party next month. I wonder if this invitation will be handed over to the Mr. or sent to the Mr.'s mansion at that time?"

"Next month? When?"

"When the Third Emperor's Ancestors began, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be the next day."

"Take it to my house," Li Yu nodded and said, "If I have any trouble then, someone else will come on my behalf."

"Wait," Zhang Yao suddenly spoke and asked: "What is a sales show?"

The two were surprised, but remembered that Mr. Zhang had been ill before and was said to have never left the house, so he could understand it. Before Master Zhao could speak, Li Yu explained first: "Brother Zhang, the sales fair is the way this black-hearted merchant makes money. He gathers people who can afford goods together, then puts out the things, and brags about it, and the price will be higher in the end."

These words made Master Zhao look dark. What a bad business? What a boast? I did honest business with Fuhao, and I never forced to buy and sell. The goods are also a top-notch treasure in the world. Why would it be bad? If you weren't the child of Li, Gusu, you would have to make it clear today!

Zhang Yao knew that the so-called "selling" was just an auction, but he thought it was something. Perhaps he saw something from Zhang Yao's eyes. Master Zhao's heart moved and said with a smile: "Young Master Zhang also wants to participate in this "selling"?"

"No, no interest!"

This made Master Zhao not know how to answer. He gritted his teeth and continued to smile and said, "There are many good things at the sales fair that you can't see on weekdays. Mr. Zhang can..."

"No, thank you!"

“…”

Seeing Master Zhao’s defeat, Li Yu felt secretly happy for no reason. Thinking about his previous experience, he felt a little sympathetic to Master Zhao. This young master of the Zhang family seemed to be incompatible with the world, spoke straight and hard, and felt uncomfortable in his heart, making you want to pry open his head and see what’s inside.

"Okay, madam, it seems that there is nothing good here, let's go!"

After saying that, he got up and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Master Zhao suddenly stepped forward and stopped the person: "Young Master Zhang, you have some good things, but it's up to you if Mr. Zhang is willing?"

"Why are you willing?" Zhang Yao understood that Master Zhao was not clear about it, and he was clearly playing the trick of playing hard to get. Although it was ordinary, it was very useful.

"After the sales meeting, there will be a small exchange meeting, and all you bring out are rare treasures in the world..." At this point, Master Zhao stopped and showed an unfathomable smile on his face.

Zhang Yao didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but he didn't look like a person who was talking nonsense. He felt a little curious about the rare treasures he said: "Tell me, how can I participate in this small exchange meeting?"

"Young Master Zhang is so quick!" Xiaoxiao flattered, and Master Zhao hurriedly said, "It's easy to join, you only need to meet three conditions! One is to spend 1,000 taels in our store within half a year; the other is that on the day of the sale, Mr. Zhang must buy at least 20,000 taels of goods!"

"Twenty thousand taels?"

Li Yu shouted in disbelief, no wonder he didn't know the small exchange meeting that Master Zhao mentioned just now. He would have to spend 20,000 taels of silver to join. Are these people with the same fortune crazy? Or are they all crazy about gaining and losing their hearts? He really thinks that white silver is a stone block that can be seen everywhere on the street!

"There is another third point. The young master needs to prepare at least 100,000 taels of silver notes or items of the same value. Only in this way can he be qualified to participate!"

I was surprised just now, and I almost got scared at this moment. What does 100,000 taels mean? Even if Li Yu is a child of the Li family in Suzhou, his father is the censor of the court, and his eldest brother is the county magistrate in Shandong, he can't think of what it would be like to pile up 100,000 taels of silver. I'm afraid that what people often say is just like this!

"Interesting, you have successfully aroused my curiosity!"

Master Zhao smiled without saying a word, and there seemed to be a hint of provocation in his pupils. Zhang Yao helped Zhao Qi up, and finally picked up the album she had read before, opened it and pointed at it, "This, this and this, don't, give me a set of the rest!"

After saying those words, Master Zhao was deeply regretful. Not everyone could participate in this exchange meeting, so it was never known. If the young master of the Zhang family was unwilling to do so, he would be afraid that he would reveal it to others. If it was spread, it would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble. But then, he looked at Zhang Yao with ecstasy expression and said in disbelief: "What did the young master just say?"

"Didn't hear it clearly? I'll have to repeat it again?"

"No, no, I'll just make sure, make sure..." There are many people in this world who can not bow down for money, but Master Zhao is definitely not one of them. I don't know what to say at the moment. I'm full of thoughts, tithes, tithes, tithes, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithess, tithes

"Hurry up and let someone make the document. I'm in a hurry. By the way, remember to send the invitation to my house. Also, I don't like the look you just now, and it makes people feel very unhappy when you look!"
Chapter completed!