After receiving the confirmation from Yan Muze, Chu Heng was immediately elated, and a feeling of pie-in-the-sky happiness suddenly surged into his heart.
The old man is a serious leftover, and most of his circle is made up of these people.
The good things these people have in their hands are not only for young and old!
At this moment, he was like a greedy cat that smelled fishy smell and could hardly hold back his gushing desire!
This big fat fish, he Chu will take a bite of it no matter what!
It doesn’t matter who stops me, I just love whoever I am!
"call!"
Chu Heng blew out the spicy smoke and forced himself to calm down his restless mood. After a while, he turned to Yan Muze who was sipping tea and asked: "Master Yan, what exactly do they mean?"
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"He...legs!"
The old man spit out the tea leaves he drank, secretly looked at the expressionless face of the big man in front of him, and said slowly: "Not only do they want to exchange antiques and gold bars for food, but they also plan to sell some for money, so they asked me to
Let me ask, do you accept this?"
Yan Muze and his gang also have their own Xiao Jiujiu.
It is certainly a good thing for them to be able to exchange those antiques that are no different from tatters for food. This not only solves the problem of food, but also allows them to get out of trouble.
But it would be too slow to just replace food.
There are only a few people in the house, but how much can we eat if we eat hard?
So how long will it last for older items?
Therefore, for the sake of safety, they want to get rid of the things as soon as possible and replace them with money to hide in their hands, so that they can be more sure.
Moreover, it is not easy to meet such a foolish and capable buyer with a lot of money. You must seize the opportunity.
"Change money?"
Chu Heng is in a bit of a dilemma here. If you want to exchange food, he can give you as much as you want.
But if he had to buy it with money, the tens of thousands of dollars in his hand wouldn’t even be enough to fill his teeth!
Yes.
Gotta lower the price!
Chu Heng frowned and pondered, thinking about what price to set in order to satisfy those people and get more things for himself.
Seeing his embarrassed silence, Yan Muze thought he didn't want to accept those things. His heart sank and he hurriedly asked: "Master Chu, what's wrong with you? Are you accepting them or not?"
"Collect it... you can collect it."
Chu Heng frowned and took the can from his hand, raised his head and took a sip of tea, and finally smacked his lips: "But I don't have much money on hand, and the price must not be like that of food."
Yan Muze breathed a sigh of relief.
I’m not afraid that you’ll lower the price, but I’m afraid that you won’t want it.
The old man rolled his eyes and asked again: "Then what price are you going to give?"
Chu Heng pondered for a while and then said: "Let's fold it in half on the original basis. They are both gold bars and antiques."
"Fold it in half!" Yan Muze was stunned.
This price reduction is too harsh. It's okay to say that antiques and the like are willing to sell for a little money, but the gold bars are already 60% of the market price, and the discount is only 30%. This is not taking advantage of the situation.
If I want to change the past, I have to slap this grandson with a big mouth.
But the fact now is that it is a pure buyer's market. Not to mention it is folded in half, they have to endure even broken bones, and they have to be grateful when it is over.
The old man hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but try to pay back the price: "Well... Mr. Chu, can you see if you can give me some more? This half discount is too low."
Gu/span>Chu Heng shrugged at him, spread out his hands, and said helplessly: "I really can't afford it, I don't have much money on hand, this is my limit, if you are willing to sell it, sell it, if you don't want me
There is nothing we can do.”
It's a buyer's market, so naturally it needs to be more ruthless. If it weren't for fear of scaring people away, he would have given 10% of the price.
Yan Muze fell silent after hearing this. After taking a few breaths, he nodded and said, "That's it, I'll go back and tell them right now. Just wait for my news."
After saying that, the old man turned and left, his thin and hunched back looking a little desolate.
"See you!"
After Chu Heng watched the old man go away, he stood there and thought for a while, then got on his car and ran towards the Grain Management Office.
No matter whether this antique transaction will be completed or not, he will need to deliver more and more food in the future. It will definitely not work to continue to use bicycles as cover. He will have to get a cart to show off.
There is nowhere to buy this thing, so you can only borrow it from your employer.
With the current power of his second uncle Chu Jianshe, it would be easy for him to borrow a cart from Chu's office.
As for when to repay it, it will naturally be repaid after it is used up.
When will it be used up?
You won't know until you use it.
Not long after, Chu Heng arrived at the grain management office.
He didn't even get out of the car, he rode directly into the courtyard.
After finding a place to park the car, Chu Heng secretly took out a few bottles of tiger penis wine and stuffed it into his bag, then strolled into the office building.
He first went to several deputy directors, chatted for a while, and then one of them got a bottle of wine.
Of course, these are all collected money, and no one dares to wipe out the money in his yamen.
After wandering around for a long time, Chu Heng finally arrived outside the office of director Bai Yuan.
Knock on the door and enter the house.
When Bai Yuan saw him coming, he hurriedly stood up to greet him and greeted with a smile: "I was talking about you the day before yesterday. I thought you had forgotten about the wine, but I didn't expect that you are here today."
"If you forget everything else, don't forget this." Chu Heng walked forward with a smile, put the wine bottle he was carrying on the table, and directly explained his purpose: "What, I have to borrow a cart to use.
One paragraph."
"Just go to the motorcade and get it." Bai Yuan didn't even ask, he happily took the wine, looked at it for a few times and put it into his bag like a treasure, and finally handed over the money.
Their group of patients are now very dependent on tiger penis wine. Although it is said that after drinking this stuff for more than ten days, there will be no problems within a few years, but who can refuse double happiness?
Even if they could refuse, the family members wouldn't let them.
"Okay, you should be busy, I'll go to the motorcade to take a look." Chu Heng casually reached out to take the money and put it away, then stood up and left Bai Yuan's office.
After arriving at the convoy in the backyard, he went straight to the captain of the transport team and easily pushed away a brand new truck.
This bike was allocated by the bureau last month, and no one has ridden it yet. Chu Heng was the first to use it.
But there is one thing to say, this new car is good, but it is astringent in some places and it will take some time to break it out.
In this regard, relatively speaking, second-hand cars are better. You can ride them as soon as you get them, and they are very smooth.
Chu Heng rode his bicycle to the foot of the office building, loaded up his bicycle, and left the Grain Management Office happily, heading towards his future career.
After leaving the grain management office, he brushed himself off and rode towards the trust store.
Grain can be hauled directly on carts, but antiques and other items need to be loaded with something.:.
So he plans to go to the trust store to buy a few large wooden boxes, which will make it easier to move antiques in the future. You can't just let people prepare boxes all the time, right? We provide you with the fastest updates and free reading.:.
