Rising from the age of thirty

Chapter 81 Playing with Wan Hualin

Chapter 81 Playing with Wan Hualin (Seeking Follow-up)
Lu Le smiled at the front desk: "I think so, your boss will definitely see me."

"I'm scared to death by you."

The beautiful lady at the front desk pouted her little cherry lips and gave Lu Le a cold look!
After a while.

With the sound of the elevator dinging, Wan Hualin appeared in Lu Le's sight.

The two men's eyes met.

At this time, Lu Le had already realized that the person who had just answered the phone was Wan Hualin, and Wan Hualin was the boss of Hualin Yiguo. It was too much of a coincidence.

"why you?"

Wan Hualin's eyes turned cold when he saw Lu Le appear.

"I didn't expect it was you."

Lu Le smiled.

Wan Hualin suddenly thought of something: "You are the one who just called. Do you have Jin Jun Mei?"

Lu Le restrained his smile and said, "Why, I can't have Jin Junmei in my hand?"

"That's not what I meant. Since you have tea leaves and you came to me, I want to confirm whether it is Jin Jun Mei. If so, how much do you have?"

Lu Le: “…”

This tone really made Lu Le unhappy, as if he was begging him to buy it. And now that he knew Hualin Yiguo belonged to Wan Hualin, he didn't want to sell it at all.

"Let me show you."

Lu Le held his breath and placed the Jin Jun Mei in his hand on the front desk.

Wan Hualin knew about tea, and he had seen Jin Jun Mei, which was the batch he needed. He was immediately excited and had an idea.

After calming down, Wan Hualin asked slowly, "How many Jin Jun Mei like this do you have?"

"About 800 kilograms."

Wan Hualin's pupils dilated, but soon returned to normal.

More than 800 pounds, doesn't that mean that Lui Lok's net worth is over 10 million?
Beep the dog!
How can this person, who comes from a poor countryside, has never been to college and comes from a poor family, be rich?

Moreover, the amount of tea was almost exactly what he needed.

This is such a fucking coincidence. If I hadn't planned everything, I would really suspect that Lui Lok knew something.

"Hehe, it's not bad. Since we know each other, I'll get it for you. If I remember correctly, the price is 500 per grams."

Lu Le sneered: "Boss Wan, you seem to be mistaken. It's true that I came to your door, but I didn't say I had to sell it to you, and you're a little funny."

If he knew that the boss of Hualin Yiguo was Wan Hualin, he would never come here today.

"Lü Le, don't be ungrateful. Believe it or not, I will leave the tea leaves in your hands smashed in your hands. No one will dare to take them. You will lose a lot of money then."

In Wan Hualin's eyes, Lu Le was nothing, a small figure who could be manipulated at will.

However, he didn't know that Lui Lok was no longer the soft and sticky person he used to be.

Without further ado, Lu Le turned around and left: "Really? I'll wait then."

"you…!"

"Wait a moment."

However, Lui Lok did not even turn back.

Wan Hualin was extremely angry and cursed in the direction where Lu Le left: "You're holding a thunder stick and a sausage, go to the street!"

No matter how much he cursed and how unwilling he was to accept it, Wan Hualin still chased after him.

Dignity is no longer important. If you don’t stop Lu Le, you will be the one who suffers.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's the price? Tell me."

Lui Lok responded expressionlessly: "Forty thousand per pound."

"Fuck, are you robbing me?"

Forty thousand per pound?
Isn't that the financial tea a while ago? That bastard Jin Shichang took advantage of him and took more than 10 million. Fortunately, he ran away quickly, otherwise he would have lost everything.

"Yes, you are right. I am just robbing you of your money. It is our own will. You can buy it or not!"

Lu Le felt refreshed and let out all the anger he had felt yesterday!

Cool!
Wan Hualin played a similar trick on him yesterday, but now the situation has changed.

Wan Hualin had a bunch of Chinese treasures in his mind, but he said, "No, there is no such price. Since we are talking about business, give a reasonable price."

"If it were someone else, it would be the normal price, but for you, I want 40,000."

After hearing this, Wan Hualin's face turned grim.

"No money? Can't afford it? Then I'll leave. Come back to me when you figure it out." Lu Le calculated that Wan Hualin would not chase him again, because forty thousand yuan was not just talk. Even if Jin Shichang paid him double, it would only be more than thirty thousand per kilogram.

"Lü Le, you're fine."

Wan Hualin was so angry that his teeth were itching.

He just didn't believe it. Apart from Lu Le, he couldn't find any other channel to get Jin Jun Mei.

Isn't there another tea farmer? When I called just now, I asked my subordinates to ask who bought the tea. He should have news by now.

After leaving Hualin Yiguo Company, Lu Le went to his next target, Shichang Group. He couldn't let this batch of noble tea rot in his hands.

It's really unexpected that after so many twists and turns, I still have to do business with Jin Shichang.

Shichang Group at this moment.

In the president's office, Jin Shichang had a worried look on his face. There was no Jin Jun Mei in the whole Focheng, and the ones that were available only weighed 100 kilograms, which was totally insufficient to deliver to Hualin Yiguo.

After Lu Le explained his purpose, he was taken directly to the president's office.

Jin Shichang instantly perked up.

I was really sleepy and someone gave me a pillow.

"No need to worry about your surname being Lu, hello, Mr. Jin!"

"Mr. Lu, please take a seat. Can you show me the Jin Jun Mei you just mentioned?"

"Give."

When Lu Le took out the pound of Jin Jun Mei, Jin Shichang's pupils shrank instantly and he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad, that's it. Mr. Lu is really my benefactor. He is a timely help. Do you really have another 800 kilograms in your hand?"

"It's true, but the price is ..."

Jin Shichang said, "It's one thousand yuan higher than the market price. How about that? That's good enough!"

Lui Lok looked at Jin Shichang as if he were an idiot.

He spent an entire night and invested tens of millions just to make a thousand bucks from you?

800 kilograms, and only earn 800,000?
If he agreed, he would be really sorry for the system and even more sorry for his own efforts.

Besides, you were not so merciful when you cut the flesh of those tea merchants.

Jin Shichang smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Lu, 16,000 is really not low. If you ask the whole market, no one will pay higher than this price!"

Indeed, sixteen thousand is already higher than the market price, and his price is very reasonable.

He thought that Lu Le didn't know about the fire in the warehouse, nor did he know about the cooperation between the company and Yiguo. Moreover, the price given to Lu Le was indeed higher than the market price. There was no reason why Lu Le would not sell it!

Lu Le's face was calm: "Boss Jin doesn't seem to have any sincerity, otherwise, I'd better leave."

Dealing with these people, who are extremely cunning, is really not what Lu Le is good at.

Anyway, Lui Lok knows all the useful information, so he is not afraid that Jin Shichang will turn the table!

"Don't be anxious, Mr. Lu. Let's sit down and talk slowly. You know that there is no such thing as a one-time deal in business. If the price is not right, we can still negotiate."

"Mr. Jin is sincere?"

"Yes, the company can give you 18,000, which is already very high. Mr. Lu, please consider it."

Eighteen thousand is really not a low price.

Jin Shichang's flesh ached.

Lower the price as much as possible!

The price of this tea is genuine, not financial tea that is hyped up. It is a rare variety, wild, and ancient tea.

Normally, you want 16,000? Get lost!
Just at this moment, Lu Le seemed to be well prepared.

But it does not affect Lui Lok's status as a savior.

Jin Shichang even suspected that the news might have been leaked by an insider. But after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible. He was unable to find a new batch of Jin Jun Mei in a short period of time. How could Lu Le do that?
Lu Le was very calm: "Don't think about it. If Mr. Jin thinks you still have the initiative, then we don't have to talk about it!"

Jin Shichang suddenly panicked and his heart became uneasy.

In front of Lui Lok, he didn't know when he lost all the control and was like a blank sheet of paper in front of Lui Lok. This had never happened before.

"Then Mr. Lu, what's your price?"

Jin Shichang asked.

"Twenty-three thousand, one dollar less, I won't sell it, Mr. Jin! It's your turn to think about it."

(End of this chapter)

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