Chapter 47 South China Ji Family


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  Chapter 47 South China Ji Family
  Zhao Fei suddenly beamed: "Okay, brother!"

  "I guarantee that you can buy what you need most with the least money! We have agreed, one percent of the transaction amount!

  " You're welcome, the three things I want to buy may add up to tens of millions. One percent handling fee is more than 100,000.

  Zhao Fei said: "Brother, don't think I want too much. Wait until you see what I can do, brother! I'll help you get the corpse wood first!" The

  trade fair hasn't started yet, but Zhao Fei has already dragged me forward quickly. Take a few steps.

  He walked up to a man with a beard and said loudly: "Lao Ji! Lao Ji!"

  "I knew you would come here!"

  Lao Ji suddenly turned around and said, "Zhao Fei? Scrooge?"

  Zhao Fei's His face suddenly became embarrassed, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Old Ji, after all these years, why are you still shouting nonsense?"

  Lao Ji sneered; "Nothing good will happen if you find me! Tell me! What's the matter!"

  Zhao Fei snorted. He said: "Brother, I sent you money, but you still look unhappy!"

  "Let me ask you, do you have corpse wood?"

  "Don't tell me you don't have it! Your Ji family is supplying all provinces in South China. , if you don’t even have corpse wood, just stop doing business!"

  Lao Ji answered quickly: "Yes! Three million sticks! Settlement in cash, no credit!"

  Zhao Fei suddenly made a fuss: "Three hundred Wan? Lao Ji, you might as well grab it!"

  "One million sticks! Give me two sticks!"

  Lao Ji blew his beard angrily and glared: "Zhao Fei! Are you a fucking nubuck? You won't let go if you get stuck on me!"

  "Last year, the market price of my purple cinnabar was 300,000 taels, but you suddenly reduced it to 100,000 taels..."

  Zhao Fei said: "Old Ji, seven years ago The land of the dead..."

  Lao Ji yelled angrily; "Stop! Your brother is dead! We must bear joint responsibility!"

  "Don't cry miserably, this way, one and a half million! I'll give it to you! Two!"

  Zhao Fei said miserably: "That red battle flag..."

  Lao Ji said helplessly: "Okay, okay, okay, I'm afraid of you! You've threatened me with something. Years ago, I don’t know what the hell you are doing with so much money!”

  “One million! Settled in cash, don’t tell me you owe it, that’s the person who embarrassed your brother!”

  I was dumbfounded when I heard it next to me. One million? Is this okay?
  You must know that the market price of corpse wood has been hovering between 3 million and 4 million. Sometimes when the government purchases large quantities and there is a shortage of goods, the price will increase in the private market.

  But now Zhao Fei has actually reduced the price to one million!
  When I was thinking about that, Zhao Fei suddenly poked me and said quickly: "What are you doing standing still? Give me money!" As

  soon as he finished speaking, Lao Ji suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"

  "Zhao Fei, I'm willing to give you some money. " I sold the goods to you at a loss because it was for your brother's sake!" "

  But if you use these favors to seek benefits for unscrupulous people, I really don't want to!"

  I was immediately dissatisfied. Okay, what do you mean by a person who is neither three nor four?

  At that moment, I sneered and said, "Mr. Ji, it's true that I need to repair the corpse wood, but that doesn't mean you can insult others casually." "

  What is a bad person? I have been upright and stand-up since I was a child. You're so wide, I've never done anything wrong! Why am I a bad person!"

  Lao Ji squinted his eyes and looked at me carefully. He suddenly said, "Who are you?"

  I said unceremoniously: " He Yongheng!"

  The other party answered quickly: "I've never heard of it! I don't know where this little bastard came from..."

  Suddenly, he frowned slightly and said, "He Yongheng? The one who burned the murderous corpse in Nanshan Funeral Home Position?" His face changed color slightly, and when he looked at me again, his eyes changed: "Are you Zhang Sanfen's brother? The night shift manager of Nanshan Funeral Home?"

  I said quietly: "Yes, you are just a little bastard. It's just a hairy thing..."

  Lao Ji said without hesitation: "Mr. He! I just spoke out of control. I'm sorry!"

  He cursed people very neatly and was also unambiguous when apologizing.

  "I heard about what happened a few days ago. You burned a murderous corpse in front of Yu Bushun and the old lady of the Qi family! On this point, I am convinced, Lao Ji!"

  He was so honest, but it was me I'm a little embarrassed.

  I said: "The boss was in front, I was just helping..."

  Lao Ji said loudly: "No matter what, if you can withstand the pressure and risk your life to burn that corpse, I am convinced of Lao Ji." !"

  "Don't worry, if the northwest of Shanxi refuses to supply you, my Ji family will supply it to you!" "If

  the funeral parlor needs anything, come to me, Lao Ji, and the settlement will be at the membership price!"

  He couldn't help but explain. He put the business card in my hand and said, "Since Nanshan Funeral Home needs it, these two corpse-repairing logs are given to you!" "

  Just think of me as Lao Ji and make me a friend!"

  The market price is more than six million. Things are delivered as soon as you say they will be delivered?
  Isn't this too rich?
  Perhaps seeing my hesitation, Lao Ji waved his hand: "The market price is the market price. Although corpse wood is expensive, our Ji family has our own way of mining it. It's just a little troublesome." "

  He Brother, what else do you need? Whatever the Ji family has, it will be given to you at the cost price!"

  I hesitated for a moment and said, "Ghost tears, corpse-eating insects!"

  As soon as I finished speaking, the corners of Lao Ji's mouth twitched twice. .

  He frowned and said, "Only Yu Bushun in northwestern Shanxi can get ghost tears. I really don't have them here."

  "As for the corpse-eating bugs... this thing is so rare and taboo in the circle. I don't think so. I'm afraid it won't be easy to find."

  "But at this trade fair, it seems that a master from Siam Shuanglong Temple has come. You can ask him privately if he has it."

  What a coincidence.

  Shuanglong Temple?
  Wasn't the evil magician who was beaten up by Zhang Sanfen before from Shuanglong Temple?

  At that time, Zhang San also said that if he refused to accept it, he could come to him. If the person he was looking for could not restrain him, he would go back and burn the two loaches.

  Otherwise, the boss will personally go there and burn Shuanglong Temple to the ground with a fire!
  At that time, this group of people didn't come to the venue. I thought they were too scared to come over.

  I didn't expect that the other party would appear at this trade fair.

  I nodded and expressed my gratitude.

  But he also insisted on transferring two million to Lao Ji.

  The boss said, don't take advantage of others easily, otherwise you will pay a heavy price in the future.

  I really couldn't bear to take two pieces of someone's corpse wood for no reason.

  I am not the miser like Zhao Fei.

  Lao Ji is a generous man. When he saw that I insisted on giving money, he no longer refused and accepted it generously.

  But after collecting the money, he whispered: "Ghost Tears, Corpse Wood, and Corpse-Eating Insects are used to deal with the Thousand-Year Corpse King." "

  Brother He, is Boss Zhang in trouble? ”

  (End of chapter)
 

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