011 Goodbye Qin Yu
"Hey, you're ......"
The phone was connected, and the voice of a middle-aged man was heard.
Chu Yun's mobile phone number was obviously unfamiliar to the other party.
"Boss Qin? I am Chu Yun, the son of Wang Caixia. Chu Yun said.
"Chu Yun?" The other party obviously didn't remember the name.
"Wild ginseng, 100,000 sticks."
Hearing the other party say this, Chu Yun had to remind him.
What Chu Yun dialed was the phone number of the boss of Baicaotang Qin who sold ginseng before. After passing the last transaction, the other party left Chu Yun's business card.
"Oh, it turned out to be Xiaoyun! Yes, I'm Qin Yu, what's the matter? ”
Hearing Chu Yun say this, the other party remembered who he was.
Chu Yun's mother is just a shopping guide in the shopping mall, and as a shop owner, it is strange that she can remember the names of other store shopping guides. Only this kind of thing will make the other party impressed.
"Something, is it convenient to meet and talk?"
"Okay, you set the place!"
Half an hour later, Chu Yun appeared in a café not far from his mother's work mall.
This time, Chu Yun did not go through his mother Wang Caixia, but directly found Qin Yu, the owner of Baicaotang.
Something like ginseng, if it's okay once, you can excuse it as a fellow scholar. But if there are too many times, it will definitely be suspected.
This café was very close to the mall, and when Chu Yun entered, Qin Yu had already found a remote position to sit in.
"Brother Chu came to me this time, it won't be as simple as drinking coffee, right?"
After a simple greeting, Qin Yu took the lead in speaking.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he lowered his posture and called Chu Yun his brother. The shrewdness of a businessman is to take the initiative to get closer to each other.
Last time, Chu Yun took out the ginseng he bought and bought it, earning tens of thousands of yuan. It's not much, but it's still an income. Business is to make money, otherwise you can't be called a businessman.
"My classmate still has some ginseng there, I don't know if Boss Qin is interested?"
Since the lie is going to be made up to the end, Chu Yun is still ready to come under the banner of his classmates.
As a student, Chu Yun is not good at maneuvering too much, so he came up and said straight to the point about his intention this time.
"Oh? And also? How many? ”
After listening to Chu Yun's words, Qin Yu didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly.
The last time he bought the two ginseng sticks, he bought 260,000 yuan, and if he waited, he might find a better buyer.
60,000 yuan is enough for a month's expenses of Baicaotang. Therefore, Qin Yu still attaches great importance to Chu Yun.
"My classmates live in the mountains, and they usually save a lot." Picking up the coffee cup on the table in front of him and taking a shallow sip, Chu Yun continued: "Recently, he has some things at home and needs some money, so he asked me to sell some ginseng. ”
Chu Yun's words were too fake even for him to hear, and ginseng with such a high value could be sold in the hands of others casually, which he didn't believe in himself.
It's just that I can only find this excuse for now, and I can't say that these ginseng are obtained from another world.
"I don't care about the origin of ginseng!" Picking up the cup and taking a sip of coffee, Qin Yu said, "As long as the quality is similar to the last one, I want as much as I want!" ”
Unlike gold and silver jewelry, medicinal herbs do not pay much attention to their origins.
"It's about the same as this one, there are more than twenty." Nodding, Chu Yun took out a piece of ginseng from the pocket he was carrying with him and put it on the table in front of him.
The batch of ginseng that Chu Yun purchased was similar to the one he had dug in the wild before, and some were even larger than the previous ones. But in terms of the overall vintage, it is about the same as the previous one.
After hearing the number Chu Yun said, Qin Yu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly picked up the ginseng on the table in front of him and put it in front of him to observe it carefully.
Half an hour later, Chu Yun had three million more in his account.
28 ginseng, still according to the previous price, 100,000 yuan each. In the end, in order to have a good relationship with Chu Yun, Qin Yu gave Chu Yun an extra 200,000.
This time, Chu Yun did not leave Zhang Qiang's bank account, but asked Qin Yu to send the money to himself.
It's not that he doesn't believe in Fa Xiao, but three million is a huge amount of money for these people. Suddenly, there was so much extra money, and Chu Yun couldn't explain it.
Walking out of the café, Chu Yun took a taxi. After telling the driver the address he wanted to go, Chu Yun sat in the car and looked at the scenery outside.
In just a few days, he went from being an ordinary student to now having millions. And all this depends on the magic watch in your hand.
At this moment, Chu Yun was still in a dream. He still couldn't understand how such a watch could have appeared with him.
The taxi drove towards the outskirts of the city, and after more than half an hour, it came to a village and town.
Arrived at the designated location, Chu Yun paid and got out of the car. As soon as I got out of the car, I heard a loud noise.
This is the town of Tiger Spring, which is famous for making swords in the surrounding area. It is said that the legendary Tiger Spring Treasure Knife was produced here.
Chu Yun had never been here, but since Huquan Town was very close to T City, he came here.
Huquan Town is a well-known sword production town in the province, and there are countless large and small processing factories in the town. It can be said that almost every family here has been engaged in the sword-making industry for generations.
There are many well-known craftsmen in Huquan Town, and these craftsmen are even masters in the country.
However, what Chu Yun wanted was not looking for them, in other words, he couldn't afford to find those people.
There are many weapons factories on both sides of the town's roads, and the weapons they produce are similar to handicrafts. In addition, this industry has been circulating here since ancient times, so it is not a crime.
As he walked, Chu Yun stopped in front of a processing plant.
Unlike the few factories I saw just now, which were noisy, the processing plant called Koizumi Sword in front of me was quiet.
A young man sat in a daze on a chair at the door, looking at the people passing around him, looking a little depressed.
It seems that the business here is not good, Chu Yun said secretly in his heart.
"What does the gentleman need? Please take a look inside! ”
Seeing Chu Yun coming over and stopping, the young man raised his head and spoke.
When a young man comes here, it will definitely not be a big business. There are many weapons on the shelves next to the wall in the factory, and when you meet a young man like Chu Yun who is curious about weapons, you usually let them look at it.
Nodding, Chu Yun entered the small factory.
There were many different styles of swords on the shelves, and Chu Yun had not studied these weapons, but in terms of general quality, they should be good.
"You are so or-so!"
Turning his head, Chu Yun deliberately said lightly.
"What? You say my weapons are average? ”
Listening to Chu Yun's words, the young man sitting at the door stood up suddenly and said with a little anger.