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Chapter 359: Controlling Meimei

"Sell?"

"You want this thing?"

"I don't want it! I'm terrified just by looking at it. I know a person who likes to collect this kind of stuff. He has a basement in Fangzhuang, Beijing that was converted into a cold storage. The stuff he keeps there is mainly mummies from Xinjiang.

Lord, what kind of paint corpse of yours is so rare, I think the other party should be interested in it." Meimei said.

I asked doubtfully: "Are you going abroad? Or are you using it as medicine?"

"I don't know the details. I only know that there is a person who collects this kind of stuff," Meimei said.

I thought for a while and said I won’t sell it. The Northern sect will not destroy Teng Guzhi, and the Wild Way is a different matter.

People who buy this thing, apart from satisfying some special collecting hobby, I only know of two uses. When going abroad, it is to process it and use it as an export version of a mummy.

The other is to use it as a medicinal material. There are three ways to say this.

One is to grind it into powder with a wall-breaking machine and mix it directly with water, or if you find it tastes unpleasant, you can mix it with coffee milk to make mummy coffee. (There are many of these in foreign countries, but relatively few in China.)

The second is to remove dry skin, rotten meat, and only bones, and make medicinal wine with honey, wolfberry and other nourishing ingredients. This is called "raw dragon bone" wine. Raw dragon bone is actually a traditional Chinese medicine, which refers to the prehistoric dinosaurs, mammoths and other creatures.

fossil.

The third type of arithmetic is said to be a magical drug called "Coffin Asafoetida", which is cultivated on the surface of ancient corpses. Some people also call it Blood Ganoderma. It is usually found in the three places of the ancient corpse: the lid, around the eye sockets, and the navel.

Grow out. This thing was described in literature hundreds of years ago as an extremely precious thing. It has the magical effect of producing essence, blood, meat and white bones. Some people have blood deficiency and are weak since childhood. Nothing they eat can replenish their original energy.

This thing is completely transformed from the inside out in a month.

Previously, the "Tang Yao Da Dian" and "Compendium of Materia Medica" mentioned this thing, especially the Compendium of Materia Medica said: "Huang Ling is not false, asafoetida is not true."

Asafoetida refers to "coffin asafoetida", which means that this thing is not real.

This is too absolute to say. It does happen, but it is rare.

In the past, some ladies from wealthy families were frail and sickly since childhood and would take various precious tonics all year round. After death, the rotten coffin would first degrade and adhere to the body surface. In the moist and dark environment, a fungus would gradually grow.

The substance looks like a mushroom, but it is not. It is a special type of coffin fungus, a member of the Ganoderma family.

Where can I find the ancient corpse of a young lady who was frail and sick in ancient times and took a lot of tonics since childhood?

It would take a long time, and it would take a chance to grow coffin asafoetida, which is too difficult.

But the actual situation is that there is a demand.

Those rich people who eat too much Ganoderma lucidum and wild ginseng just want to try this tonic recorded in ancient books.

If there is a demand, there will be a market, so some people collect complete ancient corpses from Yeluzi channels, use some modern methods to make the coffin fungus grow in one to two years, then take customers to see the goods, pick them on site, pay for them, and then cultivate new ones.

Yes, when it’s grown, keep picking.

Some people may ask, is it possible to use modern corpses?

No, on the one hand it will rot, and if it is soaked in formalin, it will not come out for a longer time. On the other hand, those rich people will not pay the bill.

Meimei meant that she would help me introduce buyers in this area, and she would take 20% of the introduction fee. I made it clear on the spot that I refused.

This breaks the rules of the Northern School, and the leader will definitely disagree.

Digging graves to seek wealth will harm your moral character. If you destroy and sell corpses, the debt will be too great. If you don't protect all the money, you will be in trouble. Old northerners like Boss know this. It's just that everyone still wants to show their respect and give themselves some ideas.

Beautify it and say it is an old rule to the outside world.

Seeing that she couldn't help me and Meimei didn't want to bother with this matter, I reminded her again that the photos were prohibited from being exported, and she told me that she had deleted them.

Then we talked back to the marching pot, and Meimei gave me the first quotation.

Six pots, ninety-nine.

I asked you what do you mean by giving ninety-nine? Why is there still one missing?

She said: "I've gritted my teeth and made the price. If it's one less, not seven, I'll feel better."

I smiled and said, "Well, then you will feel uncomfortable because it did not meet our expectations."

In fact, her first quote exceeded the going price.

Normally, a military pot of this size would be priced at one hundred thousand yuan, so she quoted ninety-nine, which shows that she guessed what I was about to say.

You guessed it, I still have to say it...

"Boss Mei, that iron coin came out of the same batch of marching pots in the same place. Do you know what this means?"

"It means I have to pay more."

"Haha, smart."

"How much more?"

"Let's do three somersaults, three hundred."

"impossible!"

"Xiang Yunfeng, you are asking for a ridiculous price! You don't want to bet, and I don't want to bet either! I will resell it if I get it! Then we should negotiate the price within a reasonable range! Only in this way can the business be negotiated. You can't take that kind of small probability event

Add it to this range!”

She then reasoned with me and said: "I looked carefully at the photo of this four-eared iron pot. The thickness is at least 13 centimeters, so the bare skin accounts for half of the weight. In other words, the 3,500 yuan you quoted me

Catty! At least 1,700 catties are iron pot skins! If I peel off the skin and collect it by the catty, it will only cost tens of thousands of yuan!"

This is the truth, yes.

But I thought to myself: "If you don't listen or listen, you bastard chanting sutras, who will peel the skin for you? When I dug it out, I would still have the skin on it! Who am I going to ask to reason with you!"

So I said: "Boss Mei, you are being unreasonable. If you go to buy pork, you don't pay for it and have the skin removed? See if the meat-selling boss is willing!"

"I didn't tell you to peel it!"

"I mean you give me a discount! I will bear the loss of the skin after that! After all! Pork is pork! A marching pot is a marching pot! How can you give an example like this!"

I said: "When we were marching and fighting in the past, marching pots were used to cook grain and meat! Is there a problem if I use pork as an example?"

"you!!"

"Anyway, I can't possibly give you three hundred!"

"Okay, I understand, then let's do this."

I hung up immediately.

Less than five minutes later, Meimei called.

I just put it on mute and put it in the drawer without reading or answering it.

In the evening, I took out my phone and took a look.

Thirteen missed calls.

Just as I was about to fight him, Dou Sprout suddenly came to me and said, "Fengzi, I suddenly thought of a way when I was eating just now. With this method, we can kill two birds with one stone."

"What can I do?"

Bean Sprouts whispered: "Have you forgotten? You have done this before. We just smashed it open and took a look. If there are no good things! You are using your own unique method to put them back together."

I was stunned for a moment, I had never thought about this.

I said: "It's different. The ones before were loose tubes, but now we have a complete marching pot in our hands. Once it is tampered with, Meimei's eyesight will probably be able to see it."

Douyazai looked at me and said: "Fengzi, you don't have confidence in yourself. I believe in your skills! To say the least, even if she sees it, what can she do? We have already collected the money, and there is no such thing as returns in this industry.

Just say it."

Without bragging, I feel that with my skills, if I really have to do anything, Meimei won’t be able to tell.

To tell whether a marching pot or a complete money jar has been tampered with or whether it has been loaded later, it mainly depends on the appearance of the sand and soil particles on the surface of the coin, as well as the arrangement direction of the money strings in the jar or pot.

In the past, people would either scatter money around or string it up with hemp rope, starting from the edge of the bottom of the jar and spreading the strings toward the middle.

After hundreds of years, the hemp rope loses its strength due to oxidation, and all the money strings will naturally be arranged in a "U" shape in the pot or iron pot.

Just place them in this arrangement, put a layer of money and a layer of soil, and finally pour salt water and wait for it to dry.

If it were a few years ago, I might have followed Dou Sprout's idea.

But now I don't want to do this. In addition to treating Meimei as a friend and not wanting to cheat her, there is another very important point.

I will be the leader in the future.

Once someone says that I have sold fake goods and have a bad reputation, then who will dare to buy my goods?

I hope that in the future, when everyone on the road hears that it is my product, they will give a thumbs up and say five words.

"Old, good, fine, rare, absolutely."

This is my future wish and pursuit.


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