Chapter 750 What is she proud of? Can't let her be proud!

Cheng Hui hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not impossible to tell you in advance so that you can prepare the funds in advance. I estimate that a large amount of funds will be needed this time."

The people opposite sneered. They would be stupid to buy her things again!

"But I'm only telling you that you have to keep it a secret and don't reveal it to anyone." Cheng Hui said.

"Why?" an islander asked curiously.

"Are you planning to trick us on purpose?" another person asked angrily.

Cheng Hui also sneered: "Humph, if it weren't for the fact that the higher-ups said we should be friendly neighbors and specifically told me to sell you something good to make you happy, I wouldn't want to...Humph!"

Suddenly, she paused for two seconds as if she had thought of something, then a smug smile quickly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she quickly put it away, turned around with a stern face and asked, "You just said that you won't buy anything from me, right? Is this what you said? Are you sure you will keep your word?"

Her smile, coupled with her repeated questioning and a hint of expectation on her face, instantly made the person on the other side hesitate.

What is she proud of? Can't let her be proud!

"Well, we are just talking casually..." said one person.

"Stop!" Cheng Hui interrupted him and said quickly: "A gentleman's word is as good as his bond! In other words, verbal promises are also valid. I don't care. I just heard that you said you didn't want to buy it, so don't blame me~"

After saying this, she ran away quickly as if she was afraid that these people would stop her.

The steps were hurried and cheerful.

Several Japanese people saw her chatting up people all over the place, but as they watched, they discovered something: the people she chatted up were all timber or furniture merchants.

She whispered something to the other person, who immediately responded with a look of surprise or curiosity.

Then followed Cheng Hui.

Soon, more than a dozen people gathered behind her, all of them big timber businessmen.

A group of people walked directly out of the Canton Fair gate and disappeared.

Several Japanese people looked at each other solemnly, feeling that they had missed something good!

"What do we do now? Should we go after her?"

"But we just said that we won't buy anything from her."

One person said, "We just said that there are more than 10,000 of us here this time, but the others didn't say that."

"Yes, yes, yes! Let others ask her later, what exactly is she selling?"

"It was originally said that it was prepared specially for us, but now she has taken the initiative to sell it to someone else? Damn it!"

The more they thought about it, the angrier they became, and they immediately went to report to their leader.

Cheng Hui brought a dozen big timber merchants to the yard where she rented.

This time the yard is bigger than the last one. It used to be a factory with a lot of rooms, which were used for living and storing goods.

This time she was confident and brought a lot of stock.

Some of them take up a lot of space.

Cheng Hui pushed open the door of a workshop and said, "Everyone, please look, this is the treasure I want to sell to you."

The door was wide and big enough that everyone standing behind her could see what was inside. They gasped and their hair stood on end. It was so eerie!

They saw 10 coffins placed in the room, large and small, and in several colors.

Cheng Hui pulled the light cord at the door, and several specially installed large lights in the room lit up, instantly becoming bright and dispelling the gloomy feeling.

When everyone looked, they saw that the room was covered with red carpets.

There is a tray under each coffin, which is displayed like a collectible.

this......

Cheng Hui walked in first.

When everyone saw that a little girl like her could go in with a smile on her face, they would be embarrassed if they said they didn't dare.

People in every country want to save face and don't want to be timid in front of women.

They also walked in pretending to be calm.

Cheng Hui said: "There's nothing much to introduce. You can take a look at it yourself. This is what I want to sell. Do you like any style?"

People... they don't want to like it! They don't want to use this thing yet!

Cheng Hui patted the first coffin, which was black and large, with a special paint job, and looked very high-end. She said, "This one uses half a cubic meter of material and costs $500."

Then there was the second black coffin which was obviously smaller: "This one, 400 dollars."

The third one is smaller: "300 dollars."

.....

"Two hundred dollars."

......

The last one was a mini coffin that was only a little over one meter long. She patted it and said, "100 dollars."

Everyone was stunned.

Too cheap!

If they buy it locally, the prices are also different, but the cheapest is eight or nine hundred US dollars, and the most expensive has no upper limit, ranging from several thousand to tens of thousands.

Compared with what Cheng Hui displayed, if they were sold in their own country, the price would be five or six times higher.

Too cheap!

What does it say in that book? A 10% profit can make capitalists eager to make moves, a 50% profit can make capitalists take risks, a 100% profit can make them trample on all human laws, and a 300% profit can make them risk being hanged!

The profit that Cheng Hui offered was far more than 300%. Not to mention these timber merchants, even any other businessman would be tempted.

But as for timber, Cheng Hui wants to control the export volume. There are very few artificial forests now, and these timbers are all produced from natural forests. They cannot be sold in large quantities, so she only sells them to relevant merchants.

"I want to order!" Someone said, "I want to order 10,000 of this one, 30,000 of this one, 50,000 of this one... Just 5,000 of this one will do."

The most expensive and smallest ones are ordered the least because the market is not big.

Cheng Hui was taking notes in a notebook.

Others also spoke up.

The reported numbers were not small. Those who bought less only bought tens of thousands, while those who bought more bought hundreds of thousands or even millions. The total number exceeds several million.

Cheng Hui shook her head and refused: "No, no, it's too much. Are you going to cut down all the timber in our country at once? No, no, we will only export 2 million this year. Everyone report the number again."

In the 1970s, the world's death toll was nearly 50 million per year! What a huge market this is.

But she could only swallow 2 million, more than that, there really weren't enough trees.

But I believe that starting from this year, people all over the country will plant trees crazily!

The people present may not know how many people die worldwide, but they probably know how many people die in their country or city every year.

The figures just reported are already very conservative, and they also leave room for domestic coffins.

Now they are asked to reduce the number all at once, which makes them feel uncomfortable.

Hundreds of percent profit!

The group of people who had been harmonious just now suddenly started quarreling.

Cheng Hui smiled secretly, being robbed is a good thing.

She said loudly, "Okay, everyone, stop arguing. How about this? I'll make 10,000-yuan balls of paper with the amount of each product that can be exported, and everyone draws lots. How many you get?"

Everyone fell silent, this method was barely fair.