"Nope."

Hearing Bao Sanqiang's compromising words, Du Zhong smiled coldly and opened his mouth to say: "I only saw a person from a packaging factory, do you think this is enough sincerity?" ”

"What does Mr. Du mean?"

Bao Sanqiang asked cautiously.

"My meaning is very simple, since we want to cooperate, we must ensure absolute stability, and to be safe, we must determine the final cooperation plan together with me, the producer of Lingcha, and the packaging producer, so that it can be safe."

Du Zhong opened his mouth.

Hearing Du Zhong's words, Bao Sanqiang immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging from Du Zhong's words, Du Zhong really wants to cooperate.

Otherwise, you wouldn't care about so many details.

Thinking of this, Bao Sanqiang immediately nodded, opened his mouth and said: "Since Mr. Du has said so, if I refuse someone again, I will be a little ignorant, and this matter will be done according to Mr. Du, what you say." ”

"And."

Du Zhong opened his mouth again and demanded: "Before officially cooperating, I have to find out what method to use to distinguish the authenticity of the spirit tea, I don't want to be like those drug dealers, and I will be trapped by my own goods." ”

"We can meet tomorrow and talk about this issue."

Bao Sanqiang opened his mouth and said.

"Okay."

Du Zhong nodded in response.

"In this way, if Mr. Du doesn't dislike it, how about letting Bao entertain him tonight?"

Bao Sanqiang asked with a smile.

"No, just say the address."

Du Zhong opened his mouth.

"Okay, early tomorrow morning, you wait for me at the mouth of Meihua Hutong."

Bao Sanqiang said.

"Okay."

Du Zhong nodded and hung up the phone directly.

Walking out of the alley, Du Zhong pursed his lips and smiled coldly.

This group of rats can be counted as a set!

Subsequently, Du Zhong directly found a hotel to stay.

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

Du Zhong took a taxi to the mouth of Meihua Hutong.

"Boom ......"

After waiting for a few minutes, a small car came to Du Zhong.

"Click."

As soon as the door of the back seat of the car opened, Bao Sanqiang stepped out of the car, looked at Du Zhong with a smile on his face, and said, "Mr. Du, please get in the car." ”

Du Zhong nodded and got into the car directly.

The car, but it didn't start for a long time.

"Where are you going?"

Du Zhong asked.

"According to Mr. Du's request, let's go to the production base today, and the person in charge of packaging is also there."

Bao Sanqiang opened his mouth and said.

"Okay."

Du Zhong nodded with satisfaction.

"But ......"

Bao Sanqiang hesitated for a moment, and then opened his mouth to add: "The location of the production base is confidential, and if you want to go anywhere, Mr. Du has to blindfold first." ”

"Yes."

Du Zhong nodded.

Immediately, Bao Sanqiang took out a black cloth from his clothes pocket, and then blindfolded Du Zhong's eyes.

"Boom ......"

The car starts.

Du Zhong, who was blindfolded, did not say a word.

I just secretly felt that I was secretly swaying my body and the memory of the map of Kyoto in my mind, and I began to secretly outline the route of the car in my mind.

This walk, it took a full four hours.

It wasn't until 12 o'clock in the morning that the car drove to an extremely remote mountain village.

At the end of the village, in the middle of the forest, there is a very large factory.

The car drove all the way to the factory and stopped.

"Mr. Du, we're here."

At the same time as the car stopped, Bao Sanqiang said with a smile and untied Du Zhong's blindfold.

Get out.

Under the leadership of Bao Sanqiang, Du Zhong began to visit the entire factory.

At this glance, Du Zhong found that this factory is the place where the spiritual tea is packaged.

Among them, Eucommia also found a spiritual tea outer packaging, as well as a small workshop for turnstile packaging tea boxes.

"Mr. Du, look."

Pointing to the full spirit tea and the packaging box, Bao Sanqiang introduced with a smile: "We have the spirit tea here, and someone is responsible for transporting it every day to ensure a steady flow of goods, and the packaging is the same." ”

"Now, Mr. Du should rest assured, right?"

Bao Sanqiang asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Du Zhong nodded with satisfaction.

In my heart, I was even more angry.

If so many spiritual teas are sent out, how many people will be harmed?

Not to mention how much impact these fake spirit teas will have on the real spirit tea, let's just say that the amount of these spirit teas is enough to kill many people.

How could Du Zhong not be angry?

"Haha."

Seeing Du Zhong's reply, Bao Sanqiang immediately laughed, and while laughing, he stretched out his hand and pointed to an office not far away, and opened his mouth to say, "Let's go, Mr. Du, the people you want to see are waiting in the office." ”

With that, the two of them walked directly to the office.

Come to the office.

Sure enough, Du Zhong saw a middle-aged man in a suit who looked a little lazy.

"Mr. Du, this is the person in charge of the packaging of Lingcha, Zhang Xian."

Bao Sanqiang first pointed at Zhang Xian and introduced him, then pointed at Du Zhong, and opened his mouth to say: "This is the Mr. Du I mentioned to you yesterday." ”

"Oh?"

Zhang Xian condensed slightly, stepped forward to hold Du Zhong's hand, and said, "Mr. Du, he is really a talent." ”

"Manager Zhang is polite."

Du Zhong smiled and waved his hand.

"That's not kind of politeness."

Zhang Xian laughed, and hurriedly pulled Du Zhong to sit down on the sofa.

"Since Mr. Du is here, let's be open and honest and talk about cooperation directly."

As soon as Du Zhong sat down, Zhang Xian opened his mouth and said.

"Of course."

Du Zhong grinned, turned his head to look at Bao Sanqiang, and asked, "Can you really guarantee that the supply of spiritual tea is sufficient?" ”

"Mr. Du, don't worry, don't dare to say anything else, I can definitely guarantee the supply of goods."

Bao Sanqiang immediately assured.

"Okay."

Du Zhong nodded, opened his mouth and said, "This article must be written in the contract." ”

"Of course, of course."

Bao Sanqiang responded with a smile.

"Although for people like us, contracts don't play a big role, but I naturally have a way to solve this problem, even if we don't go through normal channels, but we also need to be bound by the law, right?"

Du Zhong asked.

"That's right."

Zhang Xian immediately spoke.

"Since it is cooperation, of course, we must be honest with each other, and it is naturally best to ensure the interests of the three parties."

Bao Sanqiang also nodded in agreement.

"Manager Zhang."

Du Zhong changed his words, looked at Zhang Xian and asked, "Since the supply of goods on Manager Bao's side can be guaranteed to be absolutely sufficient, can the packaging on your side also be guaranteed to be sufficient?" ”

"If you dare to sit in this position, I will dare to guarantee that the packaging will definitely not hold us back."

Zhang Xian replied confidently.

"Also, can you guarantee that these packages are exactly the same as the real spirit tea?"

Du Zhong asked again.

"Guaranteed."

Zhang Xian nodded immediately.

"This ......"

Hearing Zhang Xian's assurance, Du Zhong immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Manager Zhang, don't blame me for being too talkative, I just want to know, what do you have to do with the real spiritual tea manufacturer, how can you achieve this kind of guarantee?" ”

"Hey, hey."

Hearing this, Zhang Xian showed an unfathomable smile, and opened his mouth to reply: "It's all a family, do you think this relationship can be worse?" ”

Du Zhong grinned.

"I see."

Nodding with satisfaction, Du Zhong opened his mouth again and asked, "Since it is a family, will those who really produce spiritual tea not know?" ”

"That's a crucial point."

"It's fine if the other party knows, but if they don't know, it will be troublesome for them to find out."

"Besides, at least we need someone to provide information, otherwise we will suffer a lot if they suddenly change the packaging."

At this point, Eucommia stopped.

looked at Zhang Xian, waiting for a reply.

"We're doing private work."

Zhang Xian shook his head and opened his mouth to say, "How can the people over there know." ”

"Moreover, we are processing and producing in another factory, what they need is met in advance, and the rest is our own, so the problem that Mr. Du is worried about will never happen, you can rest assured."

Hearing this, Du Zhong nodded slightly.

"In that case, then the water will come out."

Speaking of this, Du Zhong's face turned cold, turned his eyes to look at the two people beside him, and opened his mouth to ask, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Xian was suspicious.

"Aren't you Mr. Du? How can such a question be asked? ”

Bao Sanqiang was even more puzzled.

"That's right, I'm Mr. Du."

Du Zhong smiled coldly and opened his mouth to say, "My full name is Du Zhong. ”

"The Eucommia ulmoides that developed and produced the spirit tea!"

As soon as this remark came out.

Zhang Xian and Bao Sanqiang's faces suddenly changed dramatically.

Looking at Du Zhong, both of them began to tremble.

"Du, Mr. Du, this matter can't be joked about casually."

Glancing at Zhang Xian, Bao Sanqiang opened his mouth slightly panicked and said.

"Hmph."

Du Zhong snorted coldly and opened his mouth: "Do you think I look like a joke?" ”

Seeing this, Bao Sanqiang's face sank.

Zhang Xian's face also instantly became gloomy.

"Even if you were, don't even think about getting out of this house today."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Bao Sanqiang immediately snorted coldly, stretched out his hand violently, pulled out a gun from his waist, and pointed at Du Zhong's head.

It's a pity.

He's too slow.

Just when he had just pulled out his gun, Du Zhong, who had been suppressing his anger, suddenly moved.

"Huh."

Move your hands.

In the case that it was not clear to the naked eye at all, Du Zhong pinched Bao Sanqiang's arm tightly, and then folded it violently in the opposite direction.

"Click!"

A crisp sound rang out.

I saw that under Du Zhong's slight fold, Bao Sanqiang's sturdy arm was directly broken, and the white bones pierced the flesh and blood, and came into view, and scarlet blood continued to flow out.

"Smack."

The moment he snatched the gun away, Du Zhong's left hand moved, slapped it on Bao Sanqiang's neck, and then pinched it tightly.

"If you dare to speak out, you will die!"

Sen Leng's words spread from Du Zhong's mouth.

And the other side.

Bao Sanqiang, who was pinched by Du Zhong's neck, instantly sweated in pain, and his temples and neck were even more bruised, but he didn't dare to say a word, that look was extremely harmful.

"Smack!"

Seeing this, Du Zhong's feet moved.

Shut the office door directly.

Then he held Bao Sanqiang, pressed it on the door, glanced at it coldly, and Zhang Xian, who was trembling and didn't even dare to breathe, turned his head, looked at Bao Sanqiang, and opened his mouth to say: "From now on, if I ask a question and you answer, if there is any falsehood, I want you to die here......"