"Eight or nine thousand? In my memory, a good piano costs 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. From this perspective, Boss Xu's piano store has an average level!"

I'll go!

Cheng Wen didn't expect that Zhang Yiming could brag so much, but this was fine, just allowing He Yin to see Zhang Yiming clearly.

"My junior brother, you should be down-to-earth. Not to mention eight or nine thousand, can you get one or two thousand? It's not a good habit to keep talking nonsense."

Cheng Wen immediately fanned the flames.

"My piano store is average? Humph, a poor student is really ignorant of the world. This piano is from Zhujiang brand and the best piano brand in the country. If you don't understand it, don't pretend to understand it. You are young and have a bad habit."

Boss Xu's face was very bad and he was very rude to speak.

It is similar to all art-oriented people. People in this industry are somewhat noble in their bones. They say something else, but they definitely can't say that there is something wrong with their taste.

"Zhujiang is a good brand in China, but the quality is still far inferior to the international piano brands such as Wardson Piano in the United States, Perdov Piano in the Czech Republic, Steinmeier Piano in Germany, Belheisman Piano in the United Kingdom, etc., so why wouldn't Boss Xu not know about these brands?"

Boss Xu's face froze.

Cheng Wen was also stunned, while He Yin was full of surprise.

These piano brands are all very famous international brands. He Yin wants to realize his dream of owning a Belheisman piano. But if he is not a person who is particularly familiar with piano, it is impossible to know these brands as they are. Does Zhang Yiming still understand piano?

Zhang Yiming didn't just understand. In order to please He Yin in his previous life, he also studied piano by famous artists for a while. He found that he was indeed talented and found several famous tuners in the industry to learn some professional knowledge of tune from others. To put it more exaggeratedly, his current level can still catch up with half a piano tuner.

"It seems like you really understand it. I don't know where the things I see are showing off here."

After a brief shock, Boss Xu's tone was still disdainful.

After all, in cities like Shen'an, there are only a few piano stores in total, and the grade of his piano stores is definitely medium to the top, and there are very few that can afford pianos at home. There are almost no one who knows piano except those who specialize in music.

Just now, these people came in and asked him to make the price of guitars cheaper. How could people who even bargained for hundreds of dollars familiar with the piano?

Cheng Wen's thoughts were the same as Boss Xu. Zhang Yiming knew that these things must come from where they came from, and then he used them to show off here.

"Is that true? Then let Boss Xu see if I am showing off or really understanding."

After saying that, Zhang Yiming stretched out his hand, his fingers fell directly on the keyboard, and then tapped with one hand. Soon, the light melody flowed out of the piano. Anyone who has heard the piano music must have heard "To Alice".

Boss Xu's expression changed instantly.

Cheng Wenze was shocked at first, then clenched his fists in anger. He Yin also turned from surprise to joy, staring at Zhang Yiming's fingers and staring at him.

In the last moment, Zhang Yiming's fingers hit the keyboard twice, and the piano made two buzzing sounds. The layman couldn't see anything strange about it, but Boss Xu knew that this technique was only available by a tuner. In other words, the poor student in front of him not only knows how to play the piano, understand the piano, but also knows how to tune.

"Please tell me about it again, should I show off or really understand?"

Boss Xu's face looked a little embarrassed, but he really couldn't say what he had before.

"Even if you really understand, you can't afford it."

After holding it in for a few seconds, Boss Xu threw down the most heartbreaking thing he could think of.

"He Yin, what do you think of this piano?"

He Yin was completely shocked by Zhang Yiming's performance before, but now he finally came back to his senses after hearing Zhang Yiming's words.

"It's pretty good, but no matter how good it is, it doesn't matter to us. Let's go!"

He Yin planned to stand up.

“Delivery?”

What?

As soon as Zhang Yiming finished speaking, Boss Xu thought he had heard it wrong.

"We are in a hurry to use it. Please ask Boss Xu to arrange someone to help us deliver the piano to the student hall of Nanjing University."

Zhang Yiming added another sentence.

"Zhang Yiming, are you pretending too much?"

Cheng Wen couldn't listen anymore. No matter how Zhang Yiming played the piano or why he showed that he knew so well about the piano, he was sure of one thing, that is, Zhang Yiming could not have that much money. He took a step back and said that even if Zhang Yiming really had 70,000 or 80,000 yuan in his hand, he wouldn't be able to buy He Yin the piano just for one performance!

"Boss Xu said, how much does this piano cost?"

“Eight thousand five.”

Boss Xu still didn't react much and said conditioned reflexively.

"Be good at waiting for me here!"

After saying that, Zhang Yiming strode out of the piano store.

He Yin couldn't say her mood well, and she didn't really believe that Zhang Yiming would spend so much money, but deep down she hoped that what Zhang Yiming said was true. After all, this is not just about owning a piano, but also has other important meanings.

Cheng Wen was like an ant on a hot pan, but he still didn't believe that Zhang Yiming could really take out so much money. Zhang Yiming was out now, maybe he was just looking for an excuse. Although he knew that the possibility was slim, he didn't want to admit it until the last moment.

Boss Xu couldn't say that he was in a good mood. It was not the first year that he had started a piano store. He usually came into contact with either art or had rich family. His eyes could be said to be born with a "snobbish". Whoever has money, no power or power can tell at a glance that he is inseparable from all sides, but he can't tell that Zhang Yiming is like a rich man!

While the three of them had their own thoughts and speculations, Zhang Yiming left and returned.

"Eight thousand five, Boss Xu counts."

After entering the door, Zhang Yiming took out an envelope from his pocket and threw it directly on the piano stand on the piano.

The room was silent and breathable.

Boss Xu hesitated for a moment and reached out his hand.

In the envelope, there were neat stacks of banknotes, all of which were slapped in the face with wealth.

He almost didn't need to count to know that the money was definitely enough for 8,500, but he still counted it, not to determine whether the amount of money was right, but to relieve his emotions that had nowhere to rest and his face that could not be handled.

He was wrong, really wrong!

"Boss Xu, can you arrange delivery immediately?"

Zhang Yiming looked at Boss Xu, who was obviously confused and asked lightly.

"Yes, I'll find someone right away."

Boss Xu is a businessman. Although he doesn’t want to admit that he has misunderstood, the money is real. What about business people, what else can they recognize if they don’t recognize money?

"Senior brother, thank you for introducing us to Boss Xu's piano store. Otherwise, I really don't know where I could buy such a cheap piano."
Chapter completed!