No one around paid attention to this place, but Zhou Zheng still whispered: "Uncle Wang, can we find a place to talk?"
Seeing Zhou Zheng's expression, Uncle Wang was startled and nodded: "Okay!"
He pushed the displayed motorcycle back into the shed, put the broken chairs in, put away the rental sign, then closed the door and locked it. Only then did Uncle Wang get into Zhou Zheng's pickup truck.
He changed his humble look from the ordinary citizen to a plain expression.
Zhou Zheng didn't say much, started the pickup truck, made a U-turn, and returned to Titan City.
…
On 1st Avenue in District 2 of Titan City.
Parking the pickup truck in front of a high-end restaurant, naturally someone came up to greet him.
Zhou Zheng asked for a private room, the price was not cheap, but Uncle Wang's expression was also dull, as if this kind of high consumption was a bit ordinary.
After ordering some snacks and a pot of mutated fragrant tea that was also not cheap, Zhou Zhengcai waved the waiter away.
The fragrant tea was brought quickly. After Zhou Zheng poured a cup for Uncle Wang, he poured another cup for himself, picked it up, took a sip, and said: "After the mutation, this tea became more fragrant, and
Special taste bud stimulation is no longer just as simple as drinking tea."
"oh?"
Uncle Wang picked it up, took a sip, then closed his eyes and tasted it carefully.
After a long time, Uncle Wang sighed: "It's really good tea. Even if it is brewed directly with such crude methods, the tea is still better than the previous best Biluochun, and the special smell cannot be compared with the tea in the previous life.
If this kind of tea existed in the previous life, I would never have had it if I didn't have a million yuan or two."
"Haha!" Zhou Zheng smiled lightly. He didn't understand tea at all, but he simply thought it tasted good.
When it comes to tea, this is definitely not an otaku’s strong point.
"Uncle Wang, I'm ashamed to say that I don't know your name yet!"
These words made Zhou Zheng sweat for a while.
Uncle Wang also smiled and said: "I only know you are called Madman, but I also don't know your name. In fact, sometimes a name is just a title, and the people who interact with each other are people." But he still stretched out his hand and said:
"Wang Zekun."
Zhou Zheng gently shook Wang Zekun's hand and said, "Zhou Zheng."
The two still looked at each other and smiled, and Wang Zekun said: "I'm older than you, so I'd better call you the same way."
"No problem, Uncle Wang."
In a short time, the waiter brought all kinds of refreshments and filled the table.
Wang Zekun looked at these refreshments with unspeakable sadness and said: "I haven't had these for more than two years. I didn't expect that I would still have the opportunity now. It's all thanks to you, madman." He was not polite either.
He picked up a piece of chicken feet, but it was made from the claws of a first-order turkey. Just this small dish required a low-grade white crystal.
Zhou Zheng knew that he couldn't hide his thoughts from people like Uncle Wang, because from the momentum shown by Uncle Wang at this moment, it can be believed that before the new world, Uncle Wang must not be an ordinary person.
It's just that the two of them tacitly understood each other and ate in silence.
After half an hour, you will be satisfied with the tea.
"Okay, madman, are you here for that ointment?" Wang Zekun went straight to the point. He had nothing now. The only thing he could get away with was the ointment given to Zhou Zheng that day. With Wang Zekun's cleverness, it was not difficult to solve it.
Figure it out.
Zhou Zheng did not answer directly, but took out a blood orchid from a bag he brought and placed it on the table.
Suddenly, the whole room was filled with this faint and coquettish red color.
Wang Zekun stood up suddenly, stared at the blood orchid, and couldn't help but look excited, "Is this the blood orchid?"
A person who is very familiar with herbal medicine, even if he doesn't know much about the world, still pays attention to some things he likes. For example, the famous name of blood orchid is known to many people in Titan City, and there are pictures of it.
Even ordinary people know about Blood Orchid, let alone people like Wang Zekun. When he was renting a car, he was looking through these gossips and saw it from a tabloid in Titan City. The tabloid in Titan City is not
It's simple, has a lot of circulation, and reaches millions of people in Titan City.
Countless gossips and some price data are published, which countless warriors need to know.
As a result, this newspaper called Tabloid became completely popular, publishing one issue every week and nearly one million copies.
Zhou Zheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Uncle Wang knew the Blood Orchid. This saved him the need to explain. He nodded: "Yes, this is the Blood Orchid. In the Warriors Guild, its purchase price is a medium amethyst."
Calculated according to the current prices in the New World, in the previous life, this would have been in the millions, no different from a real century-old wild ginseng.
Wang Zekun took it gently, then held it in his hand to observe it carefully, sighing from time to time. The magic of herbs can only be truly realized in the new world. Some of its effects are absolutely unimaginable.
, and even violates physical and chemical phenomena.
But so what, existence is reasonable, and no one will investigate the mystery.
Zhou Zheng kept looking at Uncle Wang like this, but did not bother him. Instead, he sipped his tea. He knew that Uncle Wang needed a buffer time.
After a long time, Wang Zekun reluctantly put down the blood orchid and said: "Madman, put it away, put it away, it's too conspicuous." Zhou Zheng nodded and put it into his backpack as instructed.
"Actually, it's not that I want to be depressed, but that the new world is like an era of shuffling around the world. Whether it's humans and beasts, poisonous corpses, or plants, they are all being shuffled. No matter how bad you were before
Success, in the new world, you may just be a humble member."
With a hint of bitterness in Wang Zekun's voice, he said: "I used to be the chairman of Tianyao Group. Although I took over the business from my father's generation, I also made Tianyao Group continue to develop and almost go public. But the new world has come, and everything has changed.
Everything has changed, everything has become a cloud, and everyone seems to be starting over again."
It's cruel, but this cosmic storm cannot be stopped by small humans. Some people became poisonous corpses, some survived, some were ordinary people, and some became warriors.
After calming down his mind, Wang Zekun said: "I failed to become a warrior. Here, no one cares whether I was the chairman before. After half a year of struggle, I have experienced too many days where I have no meal, and my mentality is also different.
Gradually I calmed down, and there was nothing wrong with being an ordinary person and disappearing among all living beings, so I opened a car rental business in Chaoyang Market. I would not starve to death, but I would not get rich."
In the new world, everyone will have a story.
"Gold will shine no matter what the circumstances." Zhou Zheng said: "What's more, how can the ointment formula in Uncle Wang's hands make you an ordinary person?"
Wang Zekun smiled bitterly: "When I gave you the ointment, it was really handed down from my ancestors. This is the only one. I also saw your scarred condition and felt compassion. I didn't need it anyway, so I gave it to you."
"I know that Uncle Wang is a shrewd person, and he should have guessed my intention." Zhou Zheng did not intend to go further, and said seriously: "I would like to invite you, Uncle Wang, to jointly develop a hemostatic medicine, one that is only for rape.
Hemostatic medicine sold by others. Your ointment, plus my blood orchid."
From the beginning, Wang Zekun seemed to be eating, but in fact he had been thinking about these issues, the consequences before and after, etc.
If he hadn't figured it out, he might have left just now, so why stay here.
Seeing what Zhou Zheng said, Wang Zekun did not shirk and said, "Before I agree, I hope to confirm some things."
"Uncle Wang, tell me."
Wang Zekun stretched out two fingers and said: "First, you should know that the blood orchid medicine is precious and will lead to madness. Are you able to protect it? This is a world where the weak eat the strong. Not to mention other people, it is the official of Titan City.
You may also want to swallow this formula and medicine. Secondly, my ointment formula involves a lot of herbs, some of which are precious and require strong financial support. It is conservatively estimated to be more than a few amethysts."
Zhou Zheng has also considered this. No matter what it is, it is not a problem for Zhou Zheng.
"Uncle Wang, in terms of financial resources, there is no problem at all, and with the ability to protect, I believe you will have a satisfactory answer after a while, Uncle Wang." Zhou Zheng looked at the Patek Philippe on his wrist. It was already half past ten, and he stood up:
"Uncle Wang, it just so happens that the grocery store I own opens at 11 o'clock, why not come and join in the fun?"
When a company opens, everyone's relatives, friends, and companies with whom we have good relationships often send blessings.
The strength and relationships of a company can often be seen at this point.
Zhou Zheng's invitation can be regarded as showing himself the network of connections he has, and also showing his strength. Whether he is strong or not is not just words, seeing is believing, which is more convincing.
Without hesitation, Wang Zekun stood up and said, "That's fine, madman, when your store opens, I will naturally send you my blessings."
…
The time gradually moved towards 11 o'clock, and on the No. 11 store on 9th Avenue in District 2, a brand-new signboard was covered with a piece of red cloth.
In front of the store, Uncle Huber was busy going up and down, directing the three waiters who were about to be recruited to clean up.
"You all need to be smarter. The time is coming soon. There, yes, that's right there. Clean it up immediately, bring water, and wipe it again. Ah Zheng, that item is placed wrongly. It's in the third row from the left. What's wrong with you?
Look, remember the categories..."
Huber was so busy that his voice could be heard everywhere.
Lan Xi and the others were also helping. Su Yunwen stood behind the counter in front of the grocery store, wiping sweat and watching all this.
Looking at the big clock hanging on the store, the time pointed to 11 o'clock little by little, but the young master had not appeared yet, which made Su Yunwen a little disappointed: "Why did the young master forget the time?"
Regardless of whether it was in her previous life or now, this grocery store is the first time Su Yunwen has participated in an entrepreneurial venture.
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