Gu Yuan has not finished speaking.

I just put down the back basket, but I haven't had time to lift the plastic sheet covering it.

A few sneers rang out, and a man next to him who was wearing red sunglasses and a light blue suit with a coquettish look spoke up. He was afraid that others would not know that he was the store manager or manager here.

"You guys hurry up and inspect the goods. If the goods are higher, you will accept them. If they are not enough, tell them to get out. Fusang's guests are coming soon. They are of Chinese descent. What kind of Chinese do you turtle doves know?"

The pretentious words just fell.

Several purchasers who inspected the matsutake opened their fish feed bags, and each one made a squeaking sound.

Almost everyone was stunned by the matsutake mushrooms Gu Yuan carried on his back.

He neatly looked back at the manager.

The eyes seem to say, this thing is too scary, what should I do?

The manager, who felt something was wrong, took three steps and took two steps and came over.

I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Fortunately, this person responded very quickly.

You didn’t even have to cover your mouth, you immediately opened your mouth and changed your tone.

"It has reached A-level quality. Can we charge it at the market price? Huang Shitou, go and pay a thousand yuan to the finance department and count it as a bonus for this little brother. If you find such goods in the future, send them to us!"

What is the market price?

Watching several deliverymen carrying bamboo poles.

Gu Yuan, who was well aware of the depth of the industry, held the pole on his back, but the several collectors were unable to lift it up.

"Boss, I just came here and I don't know what the market price is? How much do you charge?"

"Little brother, our company is honest and honest. When purchasing matsutake, the price is always clearly marked!"

The smiling manager looked at Gu Yuan's childish face, as if he was looking at a child affectionately. He tried to make his tone as friendly as possible, and pointed at the sign next to him with a smile on his face.

The sign was facing away from the store and facing the wall. At this time, a collector came and turned the sign around.

It is clearly written on it.

Grade A matsutake, 710 kilograms.

"I won't sell it anymore!"

Are you kidding me? I think the best King Matsutake is an ordinary A-grade Matsutake.

The unit price is equivalent to buying a tortoise weighing several ounces, or buying an old tortoise weighing hundreds of kilograms.

What’s the price difference?

The difference is overwhelming.

The matsutake mushrooms produced in Xiaoshijie are very fragrant. The fragrance is somewhat different from ordinary matsutake mushrooms, like the fragrance of spring orchid.

If we continue to name it after the smelly chicken fir, it would be an insult to this superb matsutake.

This basket of more than 10 kilograms of matsutake cost more than 10,000 yuan, and could be sold for at least 200,000 to 300,000 yuan, or even 500,000 yuan.

Are you playing like a fool?

This store is too dirty.

Gu Yuan quickly shook his head.

Just pick up the backpack and go out.

"Little brother, you have to think carefully. Spring City is the only one that buys matsutake mushrooms. The other company in Xueyu is also another company of our group. I called and it was the same price. Besides, this thing has no shelf life.

A few days."

The Forest Wild Mushroom Import and Export Company has a monopoly on the purchase and export of fresh matsutake mushrooms.

As long as Gu Yuan wants to buy them at a good price, sooner or later these matsutake mushrooms will return to their warehouse. Xie Xiangxi, who is wearing a light blue suit, is not in a hurry. He has people say hello to the wild mushroom sellers in the market, and no one dares to accept them.
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Gu Yuan shook his head, quickly picked up the bamboo pole from the ground, carried it on his back, and prepared to leave without hesitation.

"Little brother, I can increase the bonus to two thousand, but I'll leave it here. If you go out of this door and come back, the extra bonus will be gone!"

"I won't sell it anymore. I carry 10,000 yuan of wild mushrooms on my back. If I give people gifts, I will get hundreds of thousands of yuan in favor. Besides, my family is not short of this kind of money, and I can afford it myself!"

Seeing that several collectors seemed to be lining up in a human wall to block him.

In Tiannan, Gu Yuan, who is 1.82 meters tall, is considered a tall man. He stood up and walked around, startling the receiving clerk.

The feeling of oppression at close range made several of the guys surrounding feel a little scared.

A step too slow and he passed through the human wall.

Under the harsh eyes of everyone in this black shop, he walked out of the door of Linxia Matsutake Industrial Company in a swagger.

As soon as several buyers looked at the manager with questioning eyes, the manager lowered his voice and spoke.

"Huang Shitou, He Yong, follow up, keep an eye on the person, and find out for me what kind of car he came here in, and whether he wants to sell the goods to other people. If he sells to other people, you have to tell these stall owners.

, I am interested in the product. As long as he leaves this door, he will come back to me immediately!"

"Okay!"

In the Mizuki Market, no matter who purchases export-grade matsutake, it will all go to Linxia Matsutake Industry Company.

The circulation of such valuable wild mushrooms in the hands of wild mushroom dealers is like a race against time.

The best way is to deliver it to diners as soon as possible and preserve the deliciousness of the food as much as possible.

Fuso people are the only buyers of export-grade matsutake.

Linxia Company is the only company in Fuso that handles matsutake import and export business.

As long as Gu Yuan wants to sell it in the market, it will inevitably fall into their hands.

So even if there are bold vendors who dare to accept it, they are not worried that Gu Yuan will sell it to other vendors, it will just make less money.

"What should I do when the Fuso people come?"

"Mitsui Yoshihiko is easy to get along with and he trusts us. If we tell him proactively, everything will be fine!"

When the manager turned his head and saw Gu Yuan going out and greeting a middle-aged man warmly, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He regretted a little, the price just offered was really too low.

On the contrary.

Gu Yuan was happy.

"Brother Han, you actually followed me to this door. Why didn't you go in with me?"

"Those who want to go in, here we meet an acquaintance! This is Zheng Dong, a friend I have known for many years, who works at the Evening News!"

Pointing to the friends around him, Han Delongxi gave Gu Yuan a thumbs up again.

Both of them saw what happened to Zhang Cuizai in Linxia Company.

Zheng Dong also curled his lips.

"What are you buying matsutake? They are robbing!"

"These people are just bullies. They are all paper tigers, but they can scare mice. I am young and courageous!"

Gu Yuan smiled bitterly.

There is no smoke without fire, that’s why these people can act so wantonly.

It’s not that the consumer market for matsutake is not in China.

From export quarantine to Fuso customs declaration, a series of complex procedures and high-end consumption channels have virtually raised the threshold.

If Fuso intends to do so, it will be negotiated.

It is not strange for the monopolistic acquisition market to be shipped back to Fuso and then divided into quotas.

"Who said the consumer market for matsutake is not in China!"

Zheng Dong actually doesn't want to be introduced to his identity on such occasions. After all, not many people can bear this kind of aggrievement, and they all hope to use his relationship with the newspaper to help expose him.

It’s easy to send articles about the booming wild mushroom market.

It's hard to be negative, especially when it comes to business transactions.

After all, so far, the other party has not risen to the point of forceful buying and selling.

But Gu Yuan had no intention of letting him help at all, and seemed to accept his fate, so he had to look at the young man.

"Brother Han, I'm not very familiar with this market. Can you help me contact a stall? I'll sell chicken fir and jianshouqing at a lower price for you later?"

"Is it really available?"

"Yes! What I sell is all of top quality!"

I heard that Gu Yuan is willing to sell Jianshouqing and Matsutake to him at a low price.

Han Delong grinned.

But in the blink of an eye, I was stunned.

You also have to help him find a stall. Isn’t he familiar with this?

He quickly clasped his fists at Zheng Dong. Zheng Dong has been working in the Evening News for many years, from a reporter to a well-known reporter in Spring City, and then to an editor.

Han Delong didn't believe that a stall in the small wild mushroom market would stump him.

Zheng Dong has known this guy since he was more than ten years old. How could he not know what he was going to do? He rolled his eyes angrily.
Chapter completed!