"I guarantee that you can buy what you need most with the least money! We have agreed on one percent of the transaction amount!"
You're welcome, these three things I want to buy may add up to tens of millions. The 1% handling fee is more than 100,000.
Zhao Fei said: "Brother, don't think I want too much. Wait until you see what I can do, brother! I'll help you get the corpse wood first!"
The trade fair hasn't started yet, but Zhao Fei has already dragged me forward a few steps quickly.
He walked up to a man with a beard and said loudly: "Lao Ji! Lao Ji!"
"I knew you would come here!"
Lao Ji suddenly turned around and said, "Zhao Fei? Scrooge?"
Zhao Fei's face suddenly became embarrassed, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Old Ji, after so many years, why are you still shouting nonsense?"
Lao Ji sneered and said, "It won't do anything good if you find me! Tell me! What's the matter!"
Zhao Fei snorted: "Brother, I sent you money, but you still look unhappy!"
"Let me ask you, do you have any corpse wood?"
"Don't tell me you don't have it! Your Ji family supplies all the provinces in South China. If you don't even have corpse wood, why not stop doing business!"
Lao Ji answered quickly: "Yes! Three million a piece! Settlement in cash, no credit!"
Zhao Fei suddenly started to make a fuss: "Three million? Lao Ji, you might as well grab it!"
"One million sticks! Give me two!"
Lao Ji puffed his beard angrily and glared: "Zhao Fei! Are you a fucking noodle, aren't you? You won't let go if you get stuck on me!"
"Last year, the market price of my purple cinnabar was 300,000 taels, but you suddenly reduced it to 100,000 taels..."
Zhao Fei said: "Old Ji, the place of the dead seven years ago..."
Lao Ji shouted angrily, "Stop! Your brother is dead! We must bear joint responsibility!"
"Don't cry miserably, this way, one and a half million! I will give you two!"
Zhao Fei said miserably: "That red battle flag..."
Lao Ji said helplessly: "Okay, okay, okay, I'm afraid of you! You've been blackmailing me about something for seven years, and I don't know why you saved so much money!"
"One million sticks! Settlement in cash, don't tell me you owe it, that's the person who is degrading your brother!"
I was dumbfounded when I heard it. One million sticks? Is this okay?
You must know that the market price of corpse wood has been hovering between 3 million and 4 million. Sometimes when the government purchases large quantities and there is a shortage of goods, the price will increase in the private market.
But now Zhao Fei has actually reduced the price to one million!
While I was thinking about that, Zhao Fei suddenly poked me and said quickly: "Why are you still standing there? Give me money!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Ji suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"
"Zhao Fei, I am willing to sell you the goods at a loss, because it is for your brother's sake!"
"But if you use these favors to seek benefits for unscrupulous people, I really don't want to!"
I was immediately dissatisfied. What does it mean to be a bad person?
At that moment, I sneered and said, "Mr. Ji, it's true that I need to repair the corpse wood, but that doesn't mean you can insult others casually."
"What is a bad person? I have been upright and upright since I was a child, and I have never done anything wrong! Why am I a bad person!"
Lao Ji squinted his eyes and looked at me carefully. He suddenly said, "Who are you?"
I said unceremoniously: "He Yongheng!"
The other party answered quickly: "I've never heard of it! I don't know where this little bastard came from..."
Suddenly, he frowned slightly and said, "He Yongheng? The one who burned the murderous corpse in Nanshan Funeral Home?"
His face changed color slightly, and when he looked at me again, his eyes changed: "Are you Zhang Sanfen's brother? The night shift manager of Nanshan Funeral Home?"
I said quietly: "Yes, he is just a little bastard..."
Lao Ji said without hesitation: "Mr. He! I just spoke out of control. I'm sorry!"
He curses people very neatly and is not vague when apologizing.
"I heard about what happened a few days ago. You burned a murderous corpse in front of Yu Bushun and the old lady of the Qi family! For this reason, I am convinced, Lao Ji!"
He was so candid that I felt a little embarrassed.
I said: "It's the boss who is standing in front of me, I'm just helping..."
Lao Ji said loudly: "No matter what, if you can withstand the pressure and risk your life to burn that corpse, I am convinced of Lao Ji!"
"Don't worry, if Northwest Shanxi refuses to supply you, my Ji family will supply it to you!"
"If the funeral parlor needs anything, come to me, Lao Ji, and it will be settled at the membership price!"
He couldn't help but put his business card in my hand and said, "Since Nanshan Funeral Home needs it, these two corpse wood can be considered as gifts to you!"
"Just think of me as Lao Ji and make a friend!"
Something with a market price of more than 6 million yuan can be given away as soon as you say it will be given away?
Isn’t this too wealthy?
Perhaps seeing my hesitation, Lao Ji waved his hand: "The market price is the market price. Although corpse wood is expensive, our Ji family has its own mining method. It's just a little troublesome."
"Brother He, what else do you need? Whatever the Ji family has, we will give it to you at the cost price!"
I hesitated for a moment and said: "Ghost tears, corpse-eating insects!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of Lao Ji's mouth twitched twice.
He frowned and said, "Only Yu Bushun in northwestern Shanxi can get ghost tears. I really don't have them here."
"As for corpse-eating bugs...this thing is so rare and taboo in the community. It's probably not easy to find it."
"But at this trade fair, it seems that a master from Siam Shuanglong Temple is here. You can ask him privately if he is there."
What a coincidence.
Shuanglong Temple?
Wasn't the evil magician who was beaten up by Zhang Sanfen before from Shuanglong Temple?
At that time, Zhang San also said that if he refused to accept it, he could come to him. If the person he was looking for could not restrain him, he would go back and burn the two loaches.
Otherwise, the boss will personally go there and burn Shuanglong Temple to the ground with a fire!
At that time, this group of people didn't come to the venue. I thought they were too scared to come.
I didn't expect that the other party would appear at this trade fair.
I nodded and expressed my gratitude.
But he also insisted on transferring the two million to Lao Ji.
The boss said, don't take advantage of others easily, otherwise you will pay a heavy price in the future.
I really couldn't bear to take two pieces of someone's corpse wood for repair without any reason.
I'm not the miser like Zhao Fei.
Lao Ji is a generous man. When he saw that I insisted on giving money, he no longer refused and accepted it generously.
But after collecting the money, he whispered: "Ghost tears, corpse wood, and corpse-eating insects are used to deal with the Thousand-Year Corpse King."