"Of course he's the one at the front."

"That's Fu Yong! He doesn't look like anything special." The person who asked the question saw a thin old man who was not rich at all. This was consistent with his impression that rich people are all fat, and the richer they are, the fatter they are.

completely inconsistent with the rules.

"Is it special to be extremely rich?" someone else said to him jokingly.

The smile on the face of the person who asked the question suddenly froze, and it took him several seconds to hold back the word, "Forget it."

"We've seen a good show, do you think Fu Yong will buy a clock?" Once the conversation started, people's hearts for gossip began to burn, and they began to make random guesses.

"As long as he wants to buy it, what kind of watch can he not afford?" Some people looked at Fu Yong with envy, thinking how great it would be if they were as rich as him?

Buy two biscuits at a time, eat one and throw one away!

"That's true. Now let's see if Fu Yong will buy it."

When Fu Yong walked to the door of the shop, the waiter welcomed him in with a smile as if he were taking care of the common people. He did not take special care of him because he was particularly rich.

Fu Yong's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the entire row of glass cabinets and the clocks inside. Having been doing business for a long time, he immediately realized the benefits of using this kind of container.

This is not only more intuitive, but also allows buyers to see the goods carefully at close range. Buying and selling this thing is buying and selling a favorite.

It's hard to buy love with money.

The more customers like something, the easier it is to sell it and the easier it is to sell it at a higher price.

Apart from anything else, the moment Fu Yong saw the cabinets, he wanted to buy them back and put them in his shop.

"Is this a clock?" Fu Yong curiously approached the glass cabinet, and he could see all the details on the clock clearly.

"Yes, it is the same as the clock on the bell tower of the academy." The clerk introduced carefully, "It's just that our clock is smaller than the one on the bell tower, and is more suitable for displaying in the house or carrying it with you."

Like the ones in the academy, Fu Yong immediately thought of Han Du, and asked with a meaningful look in his eyes, "Is this clock a new product from the mechanical workshop?"

The clerk smiled when he heard this. He guessed that Fu Yong was very likely to buy it, so he didn't hide it from him. He nodded slightly and said, "Yes, it seems that the guest knows a lot about the mechanical workshop."

"Is it Master Sun Xian's work?" Fu Yong asked urgently.

The clerk nodded calmly and said with a smile, "Master Sun Xian indeed invented clocks, but these clocks were not made by Master Sun Xian himself. We also have clocks made by Master Sun Xian, which are more exquisite. Do you want to see them?"

"Oh? There are also clocks made by Master Sun Xian himself?" Fu Yong was a little surprised. He knew Sun Xian's status in the mechanical workshop. He couldn't think of what kind of clocks needed Sun Xian to make it himself. He nodded quickly and said, "Quickly.

show me."
Chapter completed!