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"I said you guys were fast enough." Zhang Zhen said with a smile.

Old Man Long said: "I have to thank Bai Xiaosheng for this, if it weren't for him, we wouldn't have found it so quickly." ”

"Political maintenance?" Zhang Zhen pondered carefully, this matter is really only a matter that only Zhengyang can find so quickly, after all, people are nicknamed Jianghu Baixiaosheng.

Yali said: "The owner of this coffin shop is called Yao Yangping, according to Bai Xiaosheng, he has been doing this kind of business for ten lifetimes, but Yao Yangping's son said that he doesn't make money now, and the money he earns can only be 'spent' with interest, so he plans to quit." ”

Zhang Zhen was right to think about it, after all, the coffin shop made dead people's money, generally speaking, the money from the boss's sale of coffins would not be directly 'spent', no matter how much money he earned, he had to save it, which was also the rule of this industry, only 'spending' interest.

Still, the interest is already high.

Obviously, it is estimated that even the interest will not be able to support the expenses of the family now.

"Can I make a coffin here?" Zhang Zhen took the lead in shouting at the coffin shop, he didn't go in because there was a moving company moving things out.

"It's no longer a business, it's good to close the 'door'." A young man walked out of it, his expression visibly displeased.

"You're going to make a coffin?" Then a middle-aged man asked while wiping his sweat with a 'wool' towel in his hand.

"Dad, didn't we say okay, you will be closed from today, you are old, it's time to retire, have you forgotten, you have a hurdle this year." The young man said hurriedly.

"I know that these people came all the way to build two coffins, how can we turn them away." The middle-aged man said.

"Sizzle......"

Zhang Zhen and several people glanced at each other, and they all felt incredible, to say that they came all the way to come, but to be able to say the number of coffins to be built so accurately, no one in the impression can really do it.

Intuition told Zhang Zhen that this man was not simple, and it was no wonder that by the time he reached the tenth generation, the tenth generation was reincarnated, and it was estimated that it was impossible for his son to continue to run this coffin shop.

"You are Mr. Yao Yangping, I was introduced by a friend, and I want to build two coffins through you, but the materials are in Qingyuan, it is estimated that I will trouble you to go to Qingyuan, in terms of money, a coffin is 10 million." Zhang Zhen said indifferently.

"Ten million in one bite?" Yao Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, it was the first time he had seen such a generous person.

Yao Yangping looked at Zhang Zhen deeply, and did not agree directly, but asked, "Then what are the requirements of these two coffins?" ”

Zhang Zhen smiled: "I have a drawing here, you need to build the coffin according to the pattern above, and the other two coffins need to dare to build before July 14." ”

"So short?" Yao Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, "This is less than half a month, and your pattern is so complicated, this is an impossible task, and it must be priced." ”

Zhang Zhen said: "That coffin is fifteen million." ”

Yao Xiaoxiao trembled with excitement, and looked at his father Yao Yangping with bright eyes.

Yao Yangping took the drawings and glanced at them roughly, his brows furrowed slightly, and asked, "Do you want to use these two coffins to lead to the 'underworld'?" ”

At this point, there is no need for Zhang Zhen to hide it, "Yes, that's exactly what it means, we also have a reason why we can't do it, I don't know if you can do it, in addition, the material used to make the coffin is Huanglongshi." ”

"What, Huanglongshi!" Yao Xiao was dumbfounded, if he could make a coffin out of Huanglongshi, he was definitely a rich man, no wonder he would spend more than 10 million to build a coffin.

Yao Yangping nodded and said, "No problem, the money will be 10 million per bite." ”

Yao Xiaoxiao wanted to say something, but Yao Yangping glared at him and lowered his head and stopped talking.

Zhang Zhen smiled, unexpectedly going very smoothly, "Naturally, the sooner the better." ”

Yao Yangping said: "Okay, I'll simply clean up, and then leave." ”

The so-called packing up in Yao Yangping's mouth is nothing more than taking the tools to build the coffin, and it took a full half an hour for Yao Yangping to prepare all the tools, in fact, it was just a toolbox, and then there was nothing else.

In order to reassure Yao Yangping, Zhang Zhen specially transferred a deposit of 5 million through the bank, and the rest was 'delivered' after the coffin was made.

It would be a little difficult to build two coffins by one person, so Yao Yangping brought his son Yao Xiaoxiao.

Due to the rush of time, the ticket was set for the next day, and after three hours, the passenger plane landed on time.

After the passenger plane landed, Zhang Zhen and his party could go to the abandoned factory.

Yao Yangping didn't speak along the way, his expression was slightly dignified, but his son Yao Xiaoxiao chattered all the way, but when he saw Zhang Zhen's generous hand, he also knew that Zhang Zhen was a rich man.

When he arrived at the abandoned factory, even though Yao Yangping was prepared, he was still shocked by the Huanglongshi, which was about five meters long and three meters high.

"My God, Mr. Zhang, where did you get such a large piece of Huanglongshi, this size is not an exaggeration to describe as a priceless treasure, are you sure you really want to build two coffins?" Yao Yangping was surprised with a hint of doubt.

Zhang Zhen nodded: "That's right, the origin of this yellow dragon stone is also very formal, there is nothing to worry about, if you need to mention it, it is estimated that it will trouble you in the next few days." ”

Yao Yangping said with a smile: "Take people's money to do things for people, if we can, we will start work now." ”

Zhang Zhen nodded.

Then Yao Yangping immediately ordered his son to prepare with him, plus there were already ten workers here as helpers, so Zhang Zhen had nothing to worry about.

The only thing that worries is that I am afraid that Yao Yangping's physique will not be able to bear it, it is said that the general age of this line is about fifty years old, and the appearance of Yao Yangping is probably on this hurdle.

"Zhang Zhen, what are we going to do now?" Xing Tian asked.

"Wait." Zhang Zhen cut the railway.

The patterns on Zhang Zhen's drawings for Yao Yangping are very complex, and it is difficult to make them if it is not for decades of craftsmen, plus it is to make two coffins, so the time and 'essence' required are very large.

In order to complete the project on time, Yao Yangping and his son both ate and lived in abandoned factories, and at most they took a nap every day when they were sleepy, and then got up to continue making.

The coffin production is in full swing, and Zhang Zhen returned to Qingyuan City, mainly because he received a call from Lin Jiahui, saying that Lin Jiaru wanted to go to school.

In order to allow Lin Jiaru to go to school smoothly, Zhang Zhen didn't say a word and took Lin Jiaru to the noble high school, you must know that Lin Jiaru is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and she also dropped out of junior high school, and she only needs the relevant procedures to continue to go to school.

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