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"I want to buy the red sandalwood in Mr. Wu's hands. I wonder what price Mr. Wu wants to sell it for," Zhao Yanan asked.

Since it has been confirmed that the red sandalwood in Wu Fan's hands is real, and he really needs a batch of red sandalwood now, Zhao Yanan wants to buy this batch of red sandalwood in Wu Fan's hands.

"I wonder what price Mr. Zhao wants to buy it at?" Wu Fan did not quote himself, but pushed the ball to Zhao Yanan.

Zhao Yanan considered for a while and said: "Mr. Wu's batch of red sandalwood is top-grade, and the price cannot be too low. Look, 1.4 million yuan per ton, how about it?"

Hearing the price quoted by Zhao Yanan, even though he had been mentally prepared before, Wu Fan's heart still beat a few times.

One million and four hundred thousand yuan per ton! The unit is ten thousand yuan, not yuan!

To be honest, Wu Fan has never seen so much money since he was a child, not to mention that this is only the price of one ton!

Although Wu Fan did not weigh the red sandalwood he sent, he estimated that it weighed several tons, which was millions or even tens of millions of yuan!

Did he suddenly become a multimillionaire from a poor farmer? Just because he sold a few pieces of wood?

Wu Fan now felt unreal, as if everything was in a dream.

Seeing that Wu Fan did not speak for a long time, Zhao Yanan thought that Wu Fan was not satisfied with the price, so he said: "Is Mr. Wu dissatisfied with the price? This is just my offer. If Mr. Wu is not satisfied, you can make your offer and we can negotiate further."

Zhao Yanan could say this, which means that she really wanted this batch of wood and was ready to raise the price and make concessions.

"No, I..." Wu Fan did not expect that his stunned performance would cause Zhao Yanan to misunderstand him.

"I'll offer 1.5 million!" A sudden voice appeared in the ears of the two. They looked in the direction of the voice and saw a middle-aged man stepping in from outside the store. Obviously, he said that just now.

"I will pay 1.5 million per ton to buy the red sandalwood in this gentleman's hands!" the middle-aged man said after he came in.

Wu Fan didn't know this middle-aged man and was still guessing his identity, but Zhao Yanan's face changed after seeing this middle-aged man. The smile she had when facing Wu Fan disappeared, and was replaced by a face full of indifference.

"Boss Liu, you are not welcome here, please go out!" Zhao Yanan ordered him to leave.

"Boss Zhao, we are neighbors, so there is no need to be so cold and heartless." The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Besides, your father and I have known each other for many years and have been good friends for many years. How can you, as a junior, be so rude?"

"Friends? You don't deserve it!" The middle-aged man's words made Zhao Yanan's face even gloomier, and his delicate eyebrows wrinkled together: "The most blind thing my father has done in his life is to recognize you as a friend!"

"Niece, it's too much to say that." The smile on the middle-aged man's face also restrained a lot: "Your father doesn't do business on his own. "Okay, the decision-making error is his problem, what does it have to do with me?"

"Don't think we don't know about the dirty things you did." Zhao Yanan said: "Mr. Liu, you will be punished sooner or later."

"Niece, you are now a person in charge, and you are still so impulsive in your words and deeds. That's not okay." The middle-aged man said: "Besides, I guess your store won't last long, so why not sell it to me? Considering that your father and I have known each other for many years, I will give you a good price."

"Don't even think about it!" Zhao Yanan said angrily.

The middle-aged man no longer paid attention to Zhao Yanan, but looked at Wu Fan and said: "Sir, are you satisfied with my offer just now? If you agree, then let's trade now, one hand pays the money, the other hand delivers the goods!"

When this boss Liu spoke, he was full of confidence. He believed that Wu Fan would not refuse his offer. After all, his price was higher than Zhao Yanan's. Who can resist money?

"I have already negotiated with Boss Zhao to sell this batch of red sandalwood to her." Wu Fan said.

"You are only negotiating verbally, and the transaction has not been completed." Boss Liu said: "This negotiation can be cancelled at any time. My offer is higher than hers. You will not suffer any loss if you sell it to me."

"Mr. Wu, we agreed yesterday!" Zhao Yanan said anxiously: "And we can also discuss the price."

"Agreed yesterday?" Boss Liu smiled and said: "Niece, do you think this is still a school? This is a shopping mall! This kind of verbal agreement has no binding force. Don't be so naive. Sir, as long as you agree to sell the wood to me, I promise to pay a higher price than hers!"

Boss Liu is very confident that he can definitely snatch this business from Zhao Yanan. Although the price he pays will be higher, he is sure that he can make back the money through other means.

Moreover, even if there will be some losses, Boss Liu does not care. As long as he can snatch Zhao Yanan's business, even if there is some losses, it is worth it.

However, Wu Fan's next words made the confident smile on Boss Liu's face freeze instantly.

"Sorry, no matter what price you offer, I will not sell the wood to you." Wu Fan said lightly.

"Why?" Boss Liu was stunned. He did not expect this result.

Is there anyone in this world who does not like money? Is there anyone who can't get along with money?

"Because I don't like bosses with the surname Liu very much. They give me the feeling of being a profiteer." Wu Fan said.

However, both Boss Liu and Zhao Yanan felt that Wu Fan was talking nonsense. Who would look at the other party's surname when doing business? Isn't the price the standard?

"You may not know that this Boss Zhao has no cash in his hand!" Boss Liu said unwillingly: "You sell the wood to him, you can't get cash, as for how long to wait, it's hard to say, maybe, you will never get it!"

Wu Fan looked at Zhao Yanan in confusion. He didn't know about this situation before.

Seeing Wu Fan's eyes, Zhao Yanan was a little embarrassed: "I really can't give cash, but Mr. Wu, don't worry, I will pay the payment within two months, and we can sign a contract."

Two months? Then his dream of becoming a millionaire will not be realized for the time being?

He still has to do barbecue?

"Two months? Haha." Boss Liu laughed: "After two months, whether your store will exist or not is still a question!"

"As long as I am here, this store will not collapse!" Zhao Yanan said firmly.

"You? You're just a kid who just entered the mall. How capable can you be?" Boss Liu said.

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