"Are you serious?" Guizi's inquiring eyes swept across Su Qing's face, as if he was thinking about the truthfulness in Su Qing's words.
He was worrying about how to open up the marijuana market, and Cheng Fangyi's appearance was like 'someone giving him a pillow when he was sleepy'.
Cheng Fangyi said, "Of course, and one million is just the order quantity for these white powders. If this marijuana is really as low-cost and high-return as you said, I will also order another one million."
As long as you spend money, you can lure the noble boy into the trap, just two million.
Anyway, no matter how Guizi swallowed the money, he had a way to make Guizi spit it out.
Guizi's eyes kept turning around, constantly thinking about the feasibility of this matter.
"The money is here. You can verify its authenticity now. I don't care. When doing business, it is based on mutual consent. If you don't want to continue the cooperation, then we can just hand over the money and the goods, and then go back home. Don't you agree?" Cheng Fangyi pushed the money in front of Guizi.
Guizi looked at the 400,000 yuan in cash and swallowed his saliva in frustration.
Even though he had been in the black market for so many years and had handled millions of dollars, this 400,000 yuan actually went into his own pocket, and his heart was pounding.
Cheng Fangyi naturally saw through Guizi's little thoughts, and a hint of sneer flashed across his face.
Even if he becomes the leader of a major force in Beining City, he still cannot change his petty nature.
"Brother Ren is a straightforward person, so I wish us a happy cooperation."
Guizi hesitated for a moment and then accepted the money.
With this money, he could buy the boxes of antiques in Old Man Mu's hands. Coincidentally, Mr. Smith was also urging him to quickly ship out the porcelain, gold, silver, and jewelry that everyone had smashed.
Old Man Mu’s surname was Jin. He was a well-known landlord in the northwest region. His family had countless properties and collections of famous people.
Because of that movement, he changed his appearance and went to Bac Ninh City to hide away.
When life was difficult, he sold antiques on the black market several times.
It happened that Guizi was the one who received the old man several times, and the price he offered was much higher than the market price. As a result, he became familiar with Mu Laotou. When Mu Laotou was drunk, he told Guizi about his life story.
Guizi used this as a threat for a long time and bought many rare and out-of-print items from Old Man Mu.
This time the old man didn't know what was wrong with him and said, "As long as you give him 600,000, he will give you all the antiques in his hand."
Your son is naturally happy.
He planned to use the 600,000 yuan in cash to lure Old Man Mu, and then find an opportunity to kill him and get the money back, making a huge profit.
"It's a pleasure to work with you. Then prepare the goods. I'm in a hurry."
Cheng Fangyi didn't understand what Guizi was thinking. He glanced at his watch with an anxious look on his face.
Guizi filled Cheng Fangyi's teacup and said, "Brother Ren, please be patient. I will ask someone to prepare the stock right away." This large order from Cheng Fangyi almost cleared out all his inventory.
But he doesn't plan to sell marijuana cigarettes right away.
He wanted others to beg him, and when he felt happy, he would sell the things at a high price as if giving alms.
Cheng Fangyi laughed sarcastically, "Three parts tea and four parts wine, fill the tea 70% full."
Cheng Fangyi took two sips of tea and said, "Brother Li, this much is enough," pointing to the tea in the cup.
Guizi blushed and hurriedly explained, "I'm used to being rude. I didn't expect that Brother Ren, who looks so casual, would care about these things."
"Although I am casual by nature, my father has taught me these things since I was young. Even if I don't want to learn, I will remember them after listening to them many times." Cheng Fangyi spoke casually, exhaling circles of smoke rings, which then scattered in the air.
Cheng Fangyi's words made Guizi feel suffocated and uncomfortable.
He has been an orphan since childhood.
He grew up eating at hundreds of homes, one meal a day at one place. But in those days, even raising a family was a struggle, with no food to eat, let alone an outsider like him.
So it was common to be hungry, and when I was thirsty I could only lie by the river and drink water.
He had never heard of things like "three parts tea and four parts wine" or "filling tea 70% full".
Cheng Fangyi's words undoubtedly stabbed him in the heart.
Guizi suspected that Cheng Fangyi was here to cause trouble.
"I'm different from Brother Ren. I'm a rough guy. When I'm hungry, I eat with big mouthfuls. When I'm thirsty, I drink water with big gulps. I don't know anything about tea or wine." Guizi said with a fake smile.
He narrowed his eyes and secretly looked at Cheng Fangyi, who made him angry, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
"Ignorance is not a crime. I just don't like it. I am a very particular person. If Brother Li wants to do this business with me for a long time, you should learn these etiquettes. After all, guests are sent off after tea is full. I almost thought that Brother Li didn't want to cooperate with me." Cheng Fangyi grinned and said.
He curled his fingers slightly and brushed the dust off his sleeves.
That bright smile seemed like a provocation to Guizi.
Guizi suppressed the bloody taste in his throat and spoke slowly, "Brother Ren, you've got it wrong. I naturally want to keep cooperating with you. Don't worry, brother Ren. Next time I come back, I promise not to make such a fool of myself again."
Guizi had a fake smile on his face.
"You old man, it took you so long to get the goods. It's your fault, manager. Why don't you go and take a look? Brother Ren, please have a seat first. I'll go and see how the goods are prepared."
The manager was called into the inner room by Guizi.
"You bastard, where did you find such a big client? You don't even take me seriously." Guizi kicked the manager to the ground.
Manager Lai endured the severe pain and trembled as he crawled to Guizi's feet. "Master, I didn't know he was so arrogant. I really didn't know. He, he, he..."
He thought Cheng Fangyi treated him badly because he was just a small manager.
Who knew that Cheng Fangyi didn't recognize this at all, and didn't care whether he was the manager or the master, he didn't take it seriously at all.
"Hmph! You don't know what I mean. I think you just want to see me make a fool of myself. You just want to see him push my face to the ground and stomp on it. You just can't stand seeing me do well. You just want me to step down from this position."
At this moment, Guizi was like a demon from hell, seeking revenge.
His red eyes seemed to be able to see through the manager's thoughts.
"Master, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. If I had known he was like this, I would never have called you to come back quickly." The steward pleaded bitterly.
"You don't want to call me back? What? Do you want to embezzle the 400,000 yuan, bribe the brothers, and take my position? I, Lai, tell you, even if one day I am gone, this position will not be your turn." Guizi grabbed the manager's head and slammed it against the wall.
Soon, blood began to seep out of the manager's forehead.
Guizi seemed still unsatisfied, and his shiny leather shoes touched the manager's hand.
The manager bit his lips tightly, not daring to make the slightest sound, for fear that Cheng Fangyi outside the house would hear any movement.
It was not until his subordinates came to report that Lao Bozi had returned that Guizi let go of the manager.
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