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Chapter 47 South China Ji Family
Zhao Fei immediately beamed: "Yes, brother!"

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

You're welcome, these three things I want to buy may add up to tens of millions.One percent handling fee is more than [-].

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 a few steps quickly.

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 face suddenly became embarrassed, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Old Ji, after so many years, why are you still shouting nonsense?"

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

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

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

"Don't tell me no! Your Ji family is supplying all provinces in South China. If you don't even have corpse wood, why not stop doing business!"

Lao Ji answered quickly: "Yes! 300 million! Settlement in cash, no credit!"

Zhao Fei suddenly started to make a fuss: "300 million? Lao Ji, you might as well grab it!"

"One million sticks! Give me two sticks!"

Lao Ji puffed his beard angrily and glared: "Zhao Fei! Are you a fucking noodle, right? You won't let go after you get stuck!"

"Last year, the market price of my purple cinnabar was 30 taels, but you suddenly reduced it to [-] taels..."

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

Lao Ji shouted angrily, "Stop! Your brother is dead! We must bear joint responsibility!"

"Don't cry miserably, it's 150 million! I'll give you two!"

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

Lao Ji said helplessly: "Okay, okay, okay, I'm afraid of you! You've been threatening me with something for seven years, and I don't know why you saved so much money!"

"One million sticks! Settlement in cash, don't tell me you owe it, that's the person who embarrasses your brother!"

I was dumbfounded when I heard this, one million sticks?Is this okay?
You must know that the market price of corpse wood has been hovering between 300 million and 400 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 100 million!
While I was thinking about that, Zhao Fei suddenly poked me and said quickly, "Why are you still standing there? Give me money!"

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

"Zhao Fei, I am willing to sell you the goods at a loss, because it is 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. What does it mean to be a bad person?

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 upright since I was a child, and I have 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 at Nanshan Funeral Home?" His face changed slightly, and when he looked at me again, his eyes changed: "Are you Zhang Sanfen's brother? Night shift manager at Nanshan Funeral Home?"

I said quietly: "Yes, he is just a little miscellaneous..."

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

He curses people very neatly and is not vague 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! For this reason, I am convinced, Lao Ji!"

He was so candid that I felt a little embarrassed.

I said, "The boss is standing in front of me, I'm 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 Northwestern 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 it will be settled at the membership price!"

He couldn't help but put his business card in my hand and said, "Since Nanshan Funeral Home needs it, these two corpse wood can be considered as gifts to you!"

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

Something with a market price of more than 600 million yuan, just give it away?
This is too rich and powerful, right?
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 its own way of mining it. It's just a little troublesome."

"Brother He, 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 he finished speaking, the corners of Lao Ji's mouth twitched twice.

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

"As for corpse-eating bugs...this thing is so rare and taboo in the community. It's probably not easy to find it."

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

Skillful.

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 my thanks.

But he also insisted on transferring 200 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 this chapter)