The rumbling knock on the door soon woke up the people inside, and there was a burst of unpleasant yelling: "Who! Stop knocking, you damn damnedest keep knocking, my eardrums are going to rupture."
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However, Li Jiacheng didn't care. He was here today to discuss business with Huang Xinglong, or to give money to Huang Xinglong. He was not a beggar here to ask for money. He was so arrogant.
Therefore, Li Jiacheng was confident and increased his strength again. If he continued to knock, their door would probably be scrapped today.
After a while, the back door was finally opened, but it was not Huang Xinglong who opened the door, but Lu Chuan, who was in charge. He was tall and thin, and he was still mumbling about who was the ghost.
Coming so early disturbs others' sleep.
Lu Chuan has been making clothes with Huang Xinglong for more than ten years, and he is an expert in clothes. When he saw Li Jiacheng standing at the door, although he was still sleepy and did not see Li Jiacheng's appearance clearly, he immediately recognized the look on him.
Authentic Gucci!
Lu Chuan's eyes flashed and he sighed: "A set of the latest Gucci will cost at least 40,000 yuan!" Then he looked up at Li Jiacheng and found that the person who came was actually a handsome man who was less than twenty years old.
, his demeanor was extraordinary, and he suddenly felt a little stunned.
"This Gucci suit is suitable for this young man's figure and pretty face. But who is this person, who can actually afford to wear such expensive clothes? I'm afraid he must be rich or expensive."
Lu Chuan's energy suddenly improved, he chased away his sleepiness, and asked very politely: "This gentleman came to our Daxinglong so early in the morning, what do you want to do?"
Li Jiacheng secretly sighed in his heart, this damn man really relies on his clothes and his saddle. To be a human being, you really need a good skin. No wonder the losers always hate the rich and handsome!
The reason why Li Jiacheng is so resentful is simply because more than half a year ago, when he passed by Daxinglong Gate, he was made fun of by Lu Chuan as a joke. Today, he just changed his face and clothes.
His attitude immediately changed 720 degrees in two and a half weeks!
In fact, Li Jiacheng didn't have a bad temper, and he didn't want to be serious with Lu Chuan. After adjusting his mentality, he pretended to be a well-educated person and said solemnly: "You don't want to be a high-ranking official. I have something to talk to your boss Huang."
Lu Chuan was slightly puzzled: "Our boss is still sleeping right now. If you have anything important, please tell me first." Huang Xinglong's emotional arrogance is really big.
Lu Chuan welcomed Li Jiacheng in and turned on the lights in the hall. It became very bright inside. There were piles of clothes piled inside, probably no less than a few thousand items, which made Li Jiacheng's eyes go straight.
Lu Chuan asked Li Jiacheng to sit down on a very ornately carved chair, and then went to get water to make tea. He was indeed very experienced in business, and he did this very skillfully. It seemed that he was indeed a veteran in the business world.
The world is full of rivers and lakes.
After Lu Chuan put the water on the induction cooker, he asked Li Jiacheng: "I am Lu Chuan, the business manager of Daxinglong. I wonder what your surname is?"
"I am Mr. Lee."
"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Li. I wonder how you found our Daxinglong so early. What's the matter?"
Li Jiacheng went straight in and put the two bags in his hands on the tea table, and said with a very calm expression: "You take a look at the contents here first."
Li Jiacheng couldn't help but feel a little strange. This was the first time he was discussing business with someone, so how could he be so calm? Is it because his body had mutated, so his mental quality had also improved several levels? What if?
When I met Lu Chuan in the past, I would have dared not even fart.
Although Lu Chuan was a little surprised by what Li Jiacheng said, he still took out the contents of the bag and found a Gucci logo seasonal suit, a pair of Gucci leather shoes, and a Gucci latest bag!
After careful inspection, Lu Chuan found that these three items were all genuine, high-end goods with a price of at least 60,000 to 70,000 yuan.
Lu Chuan asked with some confusion: "Mr. Li, what do you mean by letting me see these things? These two items are genuine Gucci products, and they must be worth a lot of money!"
Li Jiacheng nodded and said, "Mr. Lu has really good eyesight. If I sell these two things to you, how much can you pay?"
Lu Chuan laughed dumbly and said: "We are engaged in wholesale clothing, not a pawn shop, so what use do you need these two things for? If Mr. Li needs money, he can try a pawn shop in the city."
Li Jiacheng smiled nonchalantly and said, "What if I said, I have three hundred sets of genuine products like this that I want to resell to you?"
Lu Chuan's expression suddenly changed: "How is this possible? How is it possible that more than 300 sets of genuine products from foreign luxury brands like Gucci suddenly appear in a market like ours? Even A-grade products cannot have so many.
!They all have their own specialty stores, and they spare no effort to crack down on counterfeit products.”
A faint smile appeared on Li Jiacheng's lips. His mind was spinning very fast now. Based on the price Lu Chuan had just revealed, he estimated the approximate value at once.
He seemed extremely enigmatic and said: "The value of more than three hundred sets is at least nine million, plus seven genuine bags, the price is enough to reach tens of millions. Mr. Lu, isn't such a big deal?
Do you need your boss Huang to come out and talk to me in person?"
Lu Chuan stood up from his seat and said, "Mr. Li, wait a moment, help me check the water, I'll go find our boss Huang immediately!"
In less than ten minutes, Huang Xinglong hurried downstairs, followed closely by Lu Chuan, who went to work elsewhere after coming down.
Huang Xinglong was very thin, about 1.7 meters tall, with an unhealthy sallow complexion, yellow teeth, and fingernails that were smoked sallow by smoke. He looked very much like an opium smoker before liberation.
Such a person must be in poor health.
When Li Jiacheng saw that the person coming was Huang Xinglong, he felt a little nervous. After all, this person was the big boss he had always looked up to. He quickly stood up from his seat and straightened his clothes a little.
Huang Xinglong came to the tea table and looked Li Jiacheng up and down. He was surprised by Li Jiacheng's youth and magnanimity. He quickly stepped forward and said enthusiastically: "I am Huang Xinglong, the manager here. I didn't expect that Mr. Li is really so young.
, Lu Chuan really didn’t lie to me. Please sit down.”
Li Jiacheng did not refuse and sat back in his seat again.
At this time, Huang Xinglong saw that the tea had boiled, so he started making tea without talking. After completing a rather complicated procedure, he filled a cup of Kung Fu tea for Li Jiacheng from the leaky pot.
After such a complete set, Li Jiacheng was a little dazzled and sighed to himself. Isn't it just a cup of tea? Is it necessary to make it so complicated? It's pretentious!
