90s: Koi beauty reborn and became rich

Shopkeeper Luo repeated Xin Yu's needs breathlessly.

"What the hell? An invoice? Can't you just not issue one?"

Zhang Baojiang was sitting in the inner room, sitting with his legs crossed and drinking tea. He was stunned when he heard this.

"That's right. He said his father asked for it, but the boss lady said that we can't issue invoices to outsiders..."

Shopkeeper Luo was still muttering when Zhang Baojiang suddenly interrupted him, "Does his father need it? Is his father a government employee?"

Shopkeeper Luo was stunned.

How would he know?

However, judging by the boy's temperament, he really doesn't look like an ordinary person. He speaks with a hint of a Shanghai Hong Kong accent...

"Eighty percent, right..." Shopkeeper Luo didn't say anything definite.

Zhang Baojiang slammed the table. "Then why are you still hesitating? Of course, we'll open it! As many as you want! Hey! That's called 'meeting every customer's need!'"

This is the most fashionable new word he just learned. It sounds very sophisticated, so he puts it to use!

Zhang Baojiang usually doesn't like to stay in the store. What he likes most is to go out and play with his friends. But whenever he is in the store, he must "show off his official power" and "show off his knowledge."

Shopkeeper Luo said weakly, "But the boss lady said that if we can't open it, then don't open it..."

Zhang Baojiang suddenly became furious.

"Boss lady! Boss lady! Is the boss lady the only one you have eyes for?"

Zhang Baojiang's ears still hurt!

The moment Shopkeeper Luo mentioned the boss lady, he felt even more pain!

Shopkeeper Luo was knocked back half a meter by his anger.

Silence.

He knows it!

It has been like this for many years. Whenever he mentions the boss's wife, he will be scolded by the boss.

Why don’t you learn your lesson?

If you have the guts, you can curse Yan Silan like this!

Shopkeeper Luo thought bitterly.

Zhang Baojiang glared at him.

"Don't you have any brains? Since that guy's father works in a government unit, we have to treat him well. Once he's happy and his father takes our medicine, hey—his illness will improve, and he'll come back for more prescriptions. Then, won't we slowly build up a close relationship with him?"

Although Zhang Baojiang had a bad temper, Shopkeeper Luo had helped Yan Ji with many things in the front hall. Every time he went to the counter to secretly take money, Shopkeeper Luo turned a blind eye.

He didn't want to scold the person too harshly, so he changed the angle and explained it earnestly.

Shopkeeper Luo forced a smile.

As for these Yanji medicines, it’s good enough if they don’t kill you. You still expect others to “support” you after they get better. You’re dreaming!

Zhang Baojiang raised his feet again, "Alright, go ahead and prescribe it for him. Oh, and ask him if he needs a little more. A hundred or eighty more won't be a big deal."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and hummed a little tune.

"Okay, okay..." Shopkeeper Luo responded reluctantly, but did not leave immediately.

He thought about it again and then weakly suggested, "Boss, if you want to make some connections...why don't you go meet him today?"

He dare not "take chicken feathers as a token of authority".

At Yanji, Zhang Baojiang's words are not so effective.

Shopkeeper Luo wanted to persuade Zhang Baojiang to issue the invoice himself. With Zhang Baojiang's personal signature, if Yan Silan disagreed and got angry again, she wouldn't blame him.

"Are you annoying? Next time he comes, remember to call me so I can try to build some connections. How can we rush in when someone's first visit? How ignorant!"

Zhang Baojiang glanced at Shopkeeper Luo and cursed him angrily.

The actual situation was... there were still red marks and nail marks on his face from the slap, so it was really difficult for him to go out and see people.

Shopkeeper Luo curled his lips, and walked out of the inner room with internal injuries and a face covered in dust.

Neither of these thief couple is a good person.

If it weren't for the fact that Yan Ji had a large daily turnover and could at least pay him a salary, he would have quit his job like everyone else!

When he reached the front hall, he let out a deep breath, spat on the ground, whispered "What the hell", and then put on his most common smile.

"Sorry for the long wait. Now it's ready. How much do you want?" Shopkeeper Luo said with a forced smile.

Xin Yu was stunned.

How much?

What does this mean?

It seems that Yi Congxin didn't teach him either.

Xin Yu felt a little nervous for a moment, but he remained calm.

He crossed his arms over his chest and glanced at Shopkeeper Luo, "How much can you offer?"

Shopkeeper Luo cleared his throat, then expertly leaned closer to Xin Yu, winked, and whispered, "Can I give you an extra hundred yuan, an invoice for 200 yuan?"

Xin Yu frowned slightly.

He didn't know the difference between opening more, opening less, and opening normally, but thinking about Yi Congxin's expression when she explained it to him, and the current face of the shopkeeper...

He also cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "As you wish."

Shopkeeper Luo raised an eyebrow and said, "Okay."

He opened the drawer of the counter and took out the invoice and the store stamp.

"Leave the header blank for now. My dad said he would fill it out himself." Xin Yu raised his chin and pointed at the invoice.

Yi Congxin had specifically told him this.

After all, it is fake, so don't mention the name of the formal unit, otherwise the evidence will be suspected of perjury.

Shopkeeper Luo looked confused.

Wait, can we play it like this?

This... is probably too against the rules.

He was just about to ask Zhang Baojiang for instructions again, but when he thought of his expression, he gave up.

Anyway, their invoices have always been messy, and there have even been cases where some copies don’t match. Now they just don’t include the headings, and no one really checks anyway.

Shopkeeper Luo shook his head and left the space where he looked up empty.

Just after he finished writing the invoice and stamping it, he heard someone calling his name in the backyard in an extremely anxious voice.

Shopkeeper Luo was afraid that there might be some problem, so he quickly put down the official seal and ran to the backyard.

Xin Yu: “…”

Yi Congxin had told him that the official seal and invoice were extremely important things, especially the official seal. How could the shopkeeper just throw the official seal here casually?

Xin Yu frowned.

He picked up Yan's seal and "clicked" it to leave a few big red marks on his medicine bags.

After covering it, he quietly placed the medicine bag at his feet, where Manager Luo couldn't see it.

He had just finished this important matter when he saw Shopkeeper Luo walking back with his eyes rolled up, muttering, "This Chen Feng is really looking for trouble. Is such a trivial matter worth my visit?"

I didn't expect that it was my cousin's husband who was secretly working in the backyard.

They hadn't discussed this before.

Look at this tacit understanding.

This cousin-in-law is okay.

Xin Yu finished laughing secretly and said expressionlessly, "Have you prepared the invoice? Give it to me as soon as possible."

"It's ready, it's ready." Shopkeeper Luo hurriedly tore off the first copy of the invoice and handed it to Xin Yu respectfully.

Xin Yu took the invoice without saying a word, picked up the medicine bag and turned to leave.

He gave himself full marks for his pretense just now.

Soon, Xin Yu walked out of Rongshui Street.

Yi Congxin was waiting under the shade of a tree not far away, with a basket containing the white wine he had bought, some vegetables, and a big, fat, slaughtered duck.