Chapter 303 Encountering Fraud

Volume II The Age of Chasing the United States 303. Yang Ming, who was defrauded, casually found a public phone on the street and called the front desk of Wang's Century Xiongfeng Company.

"Hello, Wang's century style."

A sweet female voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Hello, I want to find Assistant Huang Youcai."

Yang Ming made his voice look a little hoarse.

"Oh? Assistant Huang, he is off duty. What can I do with you? The receptionist asked.

"Well, I'm a client of Chairman Wang. He asked me to find Assistant Huang."

Yang Ming made it up.

"Ah, wait a minute. I'll find Assistant Huang's mobile phone for you. You can call his mobile phone and contact him!" As soon as the front desk heard that it was the chairman's customer, he immediately did not dare to neglect it and quickly turned up the phone book.

"Okay."

Yang Ming smiled at the corners of his mouth, and the purpose was achieved.

"Assistant Huang's phone number is 133XXXXX789."

The receptionist said.

"Thank you. I wrote it down."

Yang Ming hung up the phone. Huang Youcai's mobile phone number is the same as the last number of his license plate number. What a rich man! Yang Ming changed another public phone and dialed according to the phone number provided by the receptionist.

"Hello? Who is it?" A man's voice came from the phone, and there was a noisy sound next to it. It seemed to be in a place like a bar.

"Hello, is this Brother Huang?" Yang Ming made his voice sound as flattering as possible.

"I am, who are you?" Huang Youcai asked.

"Brother Huang, I'm Xiaowu, Ma Xiaowu!" Yang Ming casually made up a popular name.

"Ma Xiaowu?" Huang Youcai was stunned: "Who are you? Where is it from?" Ha ha, Brother Huang, you are so noble and forgetful.

You forgot that we were still drinking together in the stalls.

Brother Qing is also here!" Yang Ming began to talk nonsense.

"Which brother Qing? When did it happen?" Huang Youcai has been in contact with many people all day. Who knows which god Brother Qing is? It was the year before last that we were in the stalls on the commercial street..." Yang Ming still said flatteringly.

"The year before last?" Grass! Where do I remember what happened the year before last? Huang Youcai cursed secretly, "Just tell me what's going on with me!" Well, Brother Huang, my... I heard that Brother Huang is now developed.

It's quite awesome. I just licked my face to beg Brother Huang for you? Yang Ming said.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Huang Youcai's voice immediately became bullish. Hey, beg me to do something, you're still so wordy!" Well, Brother Huang, I heard that you are now the senior management of Wang's Century Xiongfeng Company? Yang Ming specially used a "high-level" word. The life of a gangster like Huang Youcai is afraid that others will look down on him, but this word "high-level" suddenly shows Huang Youcai's current identity! Oh, hehehe.

Do you know that too? It's just the boss's appreciation..." Huang Youcai smiled.

This flattery is comfortable.

Hey.

High management, listen, this is much better than an assistant or something like that!" Brother Huang.

It's like this. I don't have anything to do now. Brother Huang, you are so energetic. Can you help me find a job to do it..." Yang Ming pretended to beg.

"Well, this one is not easy to do."

Huang Youcai hesitated for a moment.

Although the other party's flattery is comfortable, the internal affairs of the company are not casually involved if he wants to. He has to go through the personnel department.

It's very troublesome.

Besides, there is no need to work so hard for a person you don't know well! Brother Huang.

Look, all you need is a job as a security guard!" Yang Ming said, "Why don't you? Where are you, Brother Huang? I'm going there now. I'll buy you a drink!" Security guard?" Huang Youcai breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just a security guard.

Isn't it a matter that can be done in one sentence? You don't need to go through the personnel department to recruit security guards, just say hello to the security department.

Moreover, the Security Department is in charge of Huang Youcai! So it's not a problem to enter a security guard at all, not to mention one, ten are fine! Seeing that this boy was quite good, he knew that he would have some blood to do something for himself, so Huang Youcai readily agreed, "Well, I'm in the Bomb Bar on the Clearing Road now. Come to me!" Good job, Brother Huang, I'll be there right away!" Yang Ming hung up the phone and sneered.

Yang Ming didn't drive Zhang Bin's car. He went out to do business! Although Yang Ming doesn't think anything will be exposed because of this, it's not a big mistake to be careful.

Yang Ming first found a hardware store near the school and walked in.

"Young man, what do you want to buy?" Many hardware stores are open day and night. When Yang Ming entered, the automatic bell on the door rang, and an uncle opened his eyes sleepfully.

"Do you have a wrench and screwdriver?" Yang Ming asked.

"Yes, how old do you want? There are several sizes of wrenches. What kind of screwdriver do you want? Cross-flower or one-word? There are also special T, T8, triangle and so on.

The uncle asked.

The screwdriver is also called a screwdriver, which is called differently from place to place, but in the north, you go to a hardware store to tell others to change the screwdriver. Most people have never heard of what it is. Maybe they will give you a sharp cone.

"Well, my friend's car broke down. How big is the wrench to repair the car?" Yang Ming asked.

"Repair the car, then you might as well buy a set of car maintenance tools. I have a complete set, and there are all kinds of tools in it, so you can get one by one. It's troublesome, and the price of this set is a little cheaper than buying it alone!" The uncle said.

"Is it? Is there anything ready-made?" Yang Ming was stunned and said, "Okay, then I'll buy a set of this. How much is it?" One hundred and eight, my quality is the best!" The uncle boasted.

Although Yang Ming is rich, he doesn't want to be a big head, so he said, "Can it be cheap? I buy things for others. If it's expensive, my friend should scold me.

"Ha ha, in this case, I'll give you the lowest price! One hundred and sixty yuan!" The uncle said.

"Is 150 yuan OK?" Yang Ming asked.

"Little brother, tell you the truth. I got 140 yuan, 150 yuan. I really don't have any profit..." The uncle said with a bitter face.

"Okay, let's do it one hundred and six!" Yang Ming just said it casually, and the important thing is to do something.

Yang Ming thought this man was quite real, so he didn't continue to insist and directly handed the uncle 200 yuan.

The uncle took the money and turned to the money box in the back to find the money.

Yang Ming is still puzzled. When ordinary people receive a 100 yuan ticket, why do they have to pick it up and have a look? Why is he in a hurry to find money without even looking at it? Because of the strangeness, Yang Ming paid more attention to the uncle and unconsciously used perspective.

But I didn't expect to see a dirty scene! The uncle quickly stuffed one of the two 100 yuan tickets Yang Ming gave him into the mezzanine under the cash box, then took out the original 100 yuan in the cash box, turned around and said to Yang Ming, "Little brother, your 100 yuan is fake. Please change one!" Fake?" or " Yang Ming sneered and said, "Why didn't you say it when I gave it to you? I turned around and dabbed for a long time to say that it was fake. How do I know if you stole the beam and changed the pillar?" The conscience of heaven and earth!" The uncle didn't expect that Yang Ming would still be resoliterated. Ordinary people should be very confused and take back the money to have a look!" When did I change your money? If you don't believe it, look, there are only two hundred bills you gave me in my money box!" With that, he brought the money box over.

Sure enough, there are only a few ten-dollar bills and some odd bills in the money box, and the total is not 100 yuan.

If someone else changes, he may believe the uncle's lies, but Yang Ming really sees it and naturally won't be fooled: "Really? Well, I'll buy your money box with the change in it for 100 yuan. Do you sell it?" What?" The uncle was stunned: "Do you want to buy a money box? What do you do when you buy a money box? There is no 100 yuan in total. How many cents can a broken cardboard box be sold? What do you buy it for? Stop joking!" I'm going to buy it?" Yang Ming grabbed the cardboard box and didn't let go.

"Little brother, don't be ridiculous. What's there to buy in this broken box? All right, change the money quickly. If not, I'll lose some money and sell it to you quickly!" The uncle was a little anxious and didn't understand why Yang Ming insisted on staring at this cardboard box.

"Who joked with you?" Yang Ming suddenly said coldly, "I changed my mind. I don't want the tools. I'm going to buy this cardboard box now!" Didn't I give you 200 just now? OK, since you said that one of them is fake, I don't want it either. I'll give it all to you. I'll take this box!"