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Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Six Deception

Especially the city chief Wei Ling, recently, has been strongly praised by everyone in the city office. Everyone saw him, and everyone was full of spring breeze and full of enthusiasm.

Wei Ling also has a good feeling for himself. In the West City Administration, his status has risen to the highest level in history, and even the official market order is not as good as that.

Xishi Ling is already in her sixties. Seeing Wei Ling's voice so good, he also wanted to retreat. Since he was unwilling to be promoted, he was still willing to stay in Xishi.

Then give him the position of the city dictatorship, and he can return home with the best of both worlds.

Pei Fanxian knocked on the gate of the West City Bureau. Seeing this prosperous scene, he couldn't help but feel sweaty.

"Pei Lang, a rare guest!" Wei Ling welcomed him into the door with a smile, and served all the tea and snacks well.

The more enthusiastic he was, the more silence Lao Pei felt.

"Can Wei Shicheng be happy in the near future?"

"Okay, I'm very good!"

Wei Ling was furious and said to herself, look at my condition, can’t you tell me about my style in the city office?

The more proud Wei Ling was, the more Pei Fanxian was reluctant to leave.

Although he didn't collect the payment for the goods, it was his idea to organize a business in Luoyang.

After all, things have become like this now, and it has more or less something to do with him.

When I think of Mr. Wei's character, I always feel that it is more and more unlucky.

"Pei Lang, how about counting that money?"

Wei Ling looked at him with anticipation and said he was not in a hurry, of course he was a lie. As the biggest stingy monster in the western city, Lao Wei thought about the money, but he thought about it and the night, and he couldn't sleep after thinking about it.

He knew who Pei Fanxian was. He had no important matter and would never visit him.

"Half counted, and in three or five days, we should be able to chat and hand it over to the delivery shop."

"That's good!"

"That's good!"

"However, I would like to remind you that after all the inventory is completed, don't send it directly to the delivery shop. According to the original agreement, I will send my share to the municipal office first. You have also seen it. Everyone in the municipal office is looking forward to it and is waiting for the money!"

From just now to now, there is only this sentence, Wei Ling said from the heart. If he didn't pay enough, it would be difficult for him as the city chief to do it.

"Since Wei Shicheng mentioned it, I can't help but tell the truth."

"I'm here for money this time."

Wei Ling was not stupid either. When he heard this, he immediately realized something was wrong.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What happened?"

His heart was beating wildly, and Wei Ling was extremely nervous, afraid that Pei Fan would say something that made him completely desperate.

In that case, how can he explain to everyone in the city?

Pei Fanxian was helpless. Now that things have come to this point, he has to finish his words even if he has to bite the bullet.

"City Chief, there is indeed a problem with the money, and the problem is not small."

"The payment for goods sent from Luoyang is mixed with a lot of bad money, and the amount is very large. When all of them are counted, you will know the specific number."

"However, I think the number must be quite amazing. Originally, I wanted to go directly to settle the score with Boss Zhang. After thinking about it, Wei Shicheng must have been waiting for the news, so I came to vent my first and wanted to ask the Shicheng for a message."

"It's too much!"

"This must be Boss Zhang's conspiracy!"

In order to listen to his words, Wei Ling held back and forth. As soon as Pei Fanxian finished speaking, Old Wei jumped up!

He really jumped up, but Pei Fanxian didn't notice it. Although Lao Wei was not young, his jumping power was really good.

Compared with Pei Fanxian of the Analytical School, Lao Wei's goals are much clearer.

The person responsible for this matter must be Lao Zhang!

Only he knows the best when money comes from and how it comes from Luoyang. Now that there is such a big problem with money, of course he has to settle the score with him.

"Fan Xian, you did it right!"

"You are still very young when dealing with this group of profiteers. I, Old Wei, have a way!"

After saying that, he had to take Pei Fanxian to settle the score. How could Pei Fanxian let him succeed? Whose responsibility for this matter was not clear, so he went to make trouble and talk about cooperation in the future.

"Wei Shicheng calmed down. I think this matter needs to be discussed for a long time."

Young people have little experience.

Wei Ling was very disdainful: "It's not too late to do this matter, listen to me!"

"I have been in West City for so many years, and I have met many people who have business disputes. All of them are in chaos. My husband says he is right, and my mother says he is right."

"I can never figure it out clearly. If you want to make up for the losses, you must fight quickly and never drag it down."

The first time in the Tang Dynasty, Pei Fanxian felt that he was convinced by Wei Ling.

Indeed, Lao Wei is more experienced than him in dealing with businessmen, and what he said makes sense.

Wei Ling continued to persuade: "It has been several days since the money has been shipped to Chang'an. How can you be sure that Boss Zhang must not know."

"If you want me to see, maybe he knows it very well, but he is still thinking about getting away with it." Wei Ling held his hands and talked happily in the city office.

This time, he threw away his ugly appearance of the past financial enchantment and finally showed his shrewd side in front of Pei Fanxian.

"Then the city chief thinks, what should we do?"

He showed his attitude and asked Wei Ling for advice sincerely. Wei Ling stopped.

However, this is indeed a difficult problem.

The bad money is rampant in Chang'an and Luoyang. This is almost well-known in both cities, and everyone knows it.

To be honest, there have been many merchants who have been harmed by bad money over the years. Generally speaking, if such a thing happens, the damage to small merchants will be lighter.

After all, bad money is also money, and it can still be spent. Moreover, the people of Chang'an City also recognize this kind of currency.

Buy and sell, there are no obstacles at all.

The ones who suffer the most are the big households in the city. They generally have huge turnover, and their money comes and goes in and out.

The greater the base, the greater the harm.

The money with clear price is inevitable because of the bad money, and the huge shrinkage is inevitable. The major merchants in the West City all have difficulty in saying the suffering of bad money.

It’s natural that the common people don’t care. They only have the money under their hands. Whether it’s official or bad money, as long as they can be spent, it will be done.

They are not very good at calculating exchange rates and other issues. At most, no more than 20% of people in Chang'an City can see strings of copper coins throughout the year.

The rest is only a hundred cents of money in hand every month, and the bad money for them will not cause any pain.

Lao Wei has been in charge of Xishi for many years and has dealt with many cases of disputes between merchants due to shortage of copper coins.

For example, the agreed payment for goods is settled with official money. When it was delivered, it was discovered that there was a lot of bad money mixed in the money chain and finally sued the government.

This operation is very easy because the copper coin string is extremely heavy, and hundreds of copper coins are squeezed together.

There are big lumps, and you can't find it even if you move some tricks.

For this type of case, Wei Ling generally uses the principle of presenting evidence and giving up more and reimbursement.

In fact, there is no need to get into the city office. All major merchants in Chang'an City are good at doing business. They have regular contracts when both money and goods are cleared. Who will be deceived?

Many times, the municipal administration just testifies to allow merchants who have suffered losses to get compensation smoothly.

As for the one who takes advantage, you should not confuse the public.

"Wei Shicheng, should we leave or not?"

"You're right, wait."

You see, you know he wants to change his mind.

Impulse is a devil!

That's right!

"You remember the amount of bad money first, and be sure to make sure that Boss Zhang can't find any fault."

"Don't worry, I'll make sure to do it well!"

"However, if Boss Zhang doesn't know, what should we do?"

Old Wei!

This is the most important thing. The money was shipped from Luoyang. Boss Zhang could say that he didn’t know that it would be a day or two for bad money to run rampant in Chang'an.

If you want to seek justice, you just want him to lose money.

Old Wei was not worried at all and waved his hand and said, "Isn't he the store in Luoyang also opened by him?"

"yes!"

"Why didn't I expect it!"

Old Wei shook his head and looked at the gap in experience, so he could tell.

"Young man, you're still too kind."

Even if Lao Zhang does not participate in the management of the Luoyang store, as long as the store is opened, he will be responsible. The key now is to calculate the losses clearly.
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