Rebirth Lord of Time and Space

Chapter 67 Trading
UK, London Airport.

After getting off the plane, Lin Fei first found a hotel and asked Yunxi to wait there.

Lin Fei walked out of the hotel, went to the bank to exchange tens of thousands of pounds, then hailed a taxi, went up without saying a word, threw thousands of pounds and said: "Find me a place with that kind of thing, remember it's the last Pure, I found it and there are so many tips to reward you."

The driver looked at Lin Fei obsequiously, patted his chest and assured him: "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely find you the best place. It is definitely the purest flour. It's not the kind of flour used by punks on the street."

Now, the purity of No. 50 varies greatly. Most of the products sold on the street have a purity of less than 5%, and some even have a purity of [-]%, which is similar to flour.

As high as 90% purity, it is an absolute boutique, and the No. 98 in Lin Fei's hand has a purity as high as [-]%, which is rare even in the London area.

"Very good, you really know what I need. Remember, I need the fastest speed. When you get angry, you must be fast. The faster you get, the higher your tip will be. Let him die with red lights and speed limits! " Lin Fei smiled wickedly.

"Okay, I know."

The driver slammed on the accelerator, like an arrow leaving the string, the engine roared, and the car jumped out in an instant. While driving, he carefully observed Lin Fei. He was afraid that Lin Fei would have a seizure in his car. Obviously, he had already Think of Lin Fei as an impatient drug addict.

Lin Fei saw the driver's movements in his eyes, and thought to himself, I really thought I came all the way to England to suck that kind of thing, but I came to give you that kind of thing. Think about the Opium War back then. After more than a hundred years, now Lao Tzu will send you back this great gift, don't thank me, I just have the spirit of self-sacrifice and self-sacrifice.

Let me save the people of Great Britain.

About half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of a magnificent nightclub. The driver pointed inside and whispered:

"The noodles sold here are the best in London. It is said that the owner here has a very deep background, and the source of the noodles is quite authentic. Of course, I have not tried it."

"Very good, thanks." Lin Fei threw a stack of pounds and walked in.Compared to this pound, Lin Fei will earn astronomical figures here.

The nightclub here is not much different from the ones in China. The management is quite loose, and it feels very lively and chaotic, but in fact it is well organized. It seems that there are really powerful people behind this nightclub.

The heavy metal music was roaring on the stage, Lin Fei walked among the crowd, his eyes kept searching the surrounding booths for those punks selling powder.To be able to sell it with great fanfare and unscrupulousness here must be one of our own.

Finally, at the booth on the second floor, Lin Fei saw what seemed to be the leaders of these gangsters. After the fans of these gangsters were sold out, they all got them from the shirtless man in his early 30s at the booth on the second floor. goods.

Lin Fei smiled faintly, walked to the booth on the second floor, sat opposite to that person, and asked, "Brother, do you have any goods?"

"What?" The man looked at Lin Fei warily.

"Don't be nervous, I have better goods in my hand."

Lin Fei smiled slightly, pretending to take out a pack of genuine No. [-] from his pocket.

The man was taken aback, took a closer look at the group of fans, and was a little excited, "High-end products from the Golden Triangle!"

"Wait a minute, I'll come when I go."

After speaking, the man left in a hurry.

Five minutes later, the man appeared again, and respectfully said to Lin Fei: "Mr. Soraka, please go to the third floor for a detailed discussion."

The man checked Lin Fei and found no weapon, so he took Lin Fei up to the third floor.

The third floor is a large hall, which is extraordinarily luxurious. At the moment, there is only one middle-aged man, who must be Mr. Soraka. There are two bodyguards standing next to him, with a hooked nose and a scarred face. Not easy to deal with.

"This gentleman has a pure No. 98 in his hand, and it comes from the Golden Triangle. The purity is as high as [-]%. It is really disrespectful and disrespectful."

Soraka looked at Lin Fei anxiously and said.

Not only Soraka was quite shocked, but also the bodyguards next to him were quite surprised. Although Britain is also flooded with drugs and drugs, most of them come from Colombia, and very few from Asia, and basically cocaine, etc. Hai, Luo, and Yin are still very pure No. 4, basically they are not available in London.

They didn't expect that this young man in Asia actually had No. 4 with such a high purity in his hands, with a purity of 98%. They could have mixed it with other things and sold it to earn higher profits.

Now, the question is how many of these the Asian has.

"I don't know what to call this gentleman?" Soraka asked politely.

"My name is Lin Zexu." Lin Fei completely bullied these drug dealers who were basically illiterate, so how could they know about Lin Zexu burning opium.

"Mr. Lin, I don't know how many goods you have." Soraka asked the question she was most concerned about, "If the price is fair, I will definitely eat them all, as long as the quality can be guaranteed."

Lin Fei raised his eyebrows delicately, and said in a cold voice, "I have 10 tons of this kind of goods in my hand."

"Oh my god!" Soraka felt chills down his spine, "Mr. Lin Zexu, are you sure you're not joking?"

"Of course, these things are all in London now. If you need them, I can let you see the goods at night."

Everyone in the whole hall was frightened. What does 10 tons of No. [-] mean? Come from London and still get through customs.

This is 10 tons of cargo, not 10 grams!
Soraka asked with a trembling voice, "Mr. Lin, what is the price?"

Lin Fei smiled lightly, and asked back, "I don't know what kind of price others give to Mr. Soraka?"

Soraka pondered for a while, and said, "One kilogram is 15 US dollars."

Soraka also played tricks. He said that 15 US dollars per kilogram is not bad, but that is the price of cocaine. As for such a pure No. 20, it is at least [-] US dollars per kilogram.

But Lin Fei didn't ask for details, and he wasn't lying, after all, few people in London could get a pure number four.

Lin Fei frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Okay, Mr. Soraka, this is the kind of goods, I can give you one hundred thousand dollars per kilogram, one ton of one hundred million dollars, what do you think?"

"What?" Soraka exclaimed. He didn't expect Lin Fei's price to be so generous, which could almost double his money. If the purity was lowered a bit, he might be able to earn three or four times the money. .

There is no reason to hesitate, but Lin Fei's ten tons of goods are still too huge. He can match up and sell the goods to others, and then earn the difference in the middle price.

So he said: "Mr. Lin Fei, your goods are too much. I definitely can't eat them all by myself, but if you give me the goods at such a price, I can sell them to big customers I know, so that I can quickly Earn the difference in the middle."

"Yes, I'll give you 10 kilograms. As for how much you sell to others, I don't care. I just hope to get the money and leave this place as soon as possible." Lin Fei nodded.

　Thank you for your happy reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)