When Song Zhichao heard Jin Changgen say that he could not raise so many Korean ginseng, he smiled and said, "I was curious about this! I have also inquired about it privately. Your Jin Korean ginseng is one of the best shops in this trading center. Since it is a big shop, it is strong, so why can't it provide three tons of goods? Could it be that there is insufficient inventory here? If it is an inventory issue, it doesn't matter. I can wait. You can transfer goods from other merchants, just collect three tons!"

Seeing Song Zhichao say this, Jin Changgen smiled bitterly and said, "My friend, when I hear you, I know that you are doing business sincerely and not coming here to find trouble... It's better to do this. You and I sit down and I make a cup of tea. We taste the tea while talking in detail?"

Song Zhichao: "Of course this is good, I'm working hard."

Song Zhichao smiled and followed Jin Changgen to the teahouse.

It turns out that this shop has a VIP teahouse, which is a seat arranged by Jin Changgen when greeting VIPs. It is like the tea brewing that southern Chinese people like, and there is also a carved exquisite tea table here.

Jin Changgen walked into the room, opened his safe, and took a look inside. There were many excellent tea leaves, and even Longjing, Biluochun, Tieguanyin and so on from China. However, in the end, he gritted his teeth and took the most precious ginseng tea developed by the best ginseng.

...

Here Jin Changgen and Song Zhichao made tea and had a long talk.

The little girl over there, Kim Sansun and the rebellious girl Kim Hee-yun became good friends who could talk about everything.

As girls, they have the kind of personality that likes to chatter. Especially Kim Hee-woon saw that Kim Sansu was dressed very fashionable and came from Seoul, so she didn't look like herself. Although she was dressed very differently, she always looked like a country girl.

"No, this is the Chanel bag I bought at a luxury store in Seoul. Do you know how much it costs? It's almost a million won!"

"And this, this is Louis Vuitton's handkerchief, which was given to me by our President! Do you know how much money? It also costs 700,000 to 800,000 won!"

"And the pair of Pradas I'm wearing, this is a customized brand, especially the limited edition ones. I guess no one has worn them here!"

Kim Sansun showed off her treasures. She liked to see the envy and jealousy in Kim Hee-yun's eyes.

Especially when Kim Hee-woon asked her how much those things cost, Kim Sansun wanted to exaggerate the price three times.

As a poor girl who came from Busan Township to Seoul to develop, Kim Sansun has completely found his self-esteem and self-confidence at this moment.

For Kim Hee-yun, the famous brands on Kim Sansun made her extremely jealous, but what made Kim Hee-yun even more jealous was that she actually had such a good boss.

The boss bought clothes, bags, and gave Jin Sanshun such expensive handkerchiefs, which were even more close than his biological brother.

But as for me, I have a real father, but I am very stingy. Not to mention buying a brand-name bag for myself, even if I give pocket money, I will squeeze out a little bit like toothpaste.

"You are so nice, you have such a good boss." Jin Xiyun envied.

"You are not bad, your shop is so big!"

"What's the point of being big? I can't make much money..."

"Why?"

"Because there are too many people doing this kind of business..." Jin Xiyun had something to say but was unwilling to say it.

Kim Sansun was not interested in doing business, so he said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about these... Uh, you and I hit it off and were destined to be a sister at first sight. So when you come to Seoul, you will come to play with me, and I will protect you! If I come here, you will protect me!"

"Okay! Then we're in the same age as I'm seventeen this year!"

"I am eighteen years older than you!" Jin Sanshun said proudly, "So you want to call me Sister Sanshun, I call you Sister Xiyun!"

...

After Song Zhichao and Jin Changgen became familiar with each other—

"Mr. Song, you don't know that the three tons of Korean ginseng you want is a large number. Although my Jinshi Trading Company is strong, I have to join forces with other merchants to get you three tons of goods." Jin Changgen said.

Song Zhichao took a sip of ginseng tea: "I just said that as long as you can get enough goods, I don't mind who you ask for help or who you want to join forces. If the business is completed, we will be long-term friends in the future. Even if it doesn't work, we can communicate more!"

"As soon as you hear your words, Mr. Song, you will know that you are a big business person!" Jin Changgen gave a thumbs up and said, "How can a businessman of my level not want to be friends with you or do business with you? The problem is difficult!" He sighed.

After sighing, Jin Changgen picked up the ginseng tea and drank it, smacked his lips and said, "Sir, you don't know. Although we are known as the hometown of Goryeo, almost every household does ginseng business, but this business is big and small, and the business is good and bad. When the business is good, of course everyone has nothing to say, but when the business is bad, life will be hard!"

"Because of this, we have established a Jiying Club here. All ginseng businessmen must join this club. To put it nicely, they are mutually inextricable and help each other. In fact, they are controlled by the president of this club! President Jiying sets the sales price and quantity of ginseng in each year and quarter - he said that you can sell it, you can only sell it, he said that you can't sell it, and even if you starve to death, you can't sell a ginseng!"

"If you don't say anything else, just take your deal today for example. Even if I gather such a quantity, if I don't have the approval of President Shueisha, I wouldn't dare to sell the Korean ginseng to you!"

"In other words, this president is the local emperor here. Only he has the right to run such a big business and make so much money! People like us can only leave it to fate and pick up some food from his mouth to fill his stomach!" Jin Changgen said as he filled his stomach, but his expression was full of resentment.

Song Zhichao turned the teacup between his fingers: "Isn't this man too domineering?"

"Hehe, it's not as simple as domineering, it's simply a greedy and black heart!" Jin Changgen cursed.

"Then why don't you resist?"

"Resist? How to resist? This person is called 'Jiang Donghu', and he is the local snake here! His father 'Jiang Yonggui' is the county magistrate here! Their family are all over the kings here, bullying men and women here, and doing all kinds of evil! - Ah, let alone in this county, even if we fight the lawsuit to Seoul, we can't win!" Jin Changgen became more and more angry and drank the tea in one gulp.

Song Zhichao played with the teacup without saying a word.

Jiang Donghu?

In fact, when Song Zhichao came to this county town, he first asked about this guy named "Jiang Hudong".

As Jin Changgen said, this person is a bully in this area.

Not only does Shueisha control all the bulk transactions of local Korean ginseng, but it also has connections with the Elephant Group.

To be precise, Jiang Donghu took a lot of kickbacks when he was trading ginseng with the Elephant Group.

It is precisely because of this that this person has a strong relationship with the Elephant Group.

After Song Zhichao came to the local area, he called Jiang Hudong in the name of the Song Group, hoping to make a big deal with him for these three tons of Korean ginseng, but the other party refused and said, "I, Jiang Donghu, only do business with the Elephant Group, and other groups are bullshit!"

Jiang Hudong's behavior completely angered Song Zhichao.

You should know that the Song Group is in its prime in Seoul and even South Korea. Even a big chaebol like Samsung Group dare not speak to him easily, let alone a tycoon in a small county?!

However, Song Zhichao was reluctant to do so, but instead went to find a large business like Jin Changgen to see if he could get rid of the firewood. Unexpectedly, Jin Changgen was afraid of Jiang Donghu as if he was a tiger.

What to do?

If you want to pull out Jiang Donghu's tiger teeth, it seems that you are going to re-calculate!

Song Zhichao's eyes were shining, but his mind was filled with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!