The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Not long after hanging up the phone, Ye Qiu received another call from Shi Xinwei.

"what's the matter?"

Ye Qiu answered briefly.

Shi Xinwei quickly said: "Boss, today I made an appointment with a vegetable merchant, and the amount of discussion is a bit big, do you want to come and see?"

It was the first time for Shi Xinwei to spend money so extravagantly. In the past few days, he has spent more than one million yuan buying agricultural products everywhere.

Today, the vegetable merchant who made an appointment has a batch of goods, and the transaction price is around 2 million. This is the first transaction that exceeds 1 million. Shi Xinwei's hands were sweating when he made this call.

This transaction is really too big. He spent more than one million to receive the goods before, all of which were tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, but this one is worth all the previous transactions.

With such a large amount, Shi Xinwei didn't dare to decide for himself, so he wanted to hear Ye Qiu's opinion.

Ye Qiu thought for a while and asked, "Where are you going to meet?"

"Ziwei Pavilion, two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll be there in the afternoon."

Ye Qiu hung up the phone.

Ziwei Pavilion is a tea house in Tianguang City, where many celebrities and refined scholars like to gather.

Shaking his head, Ye Qiu wandered around the grounds, waited until after lunch, checked that it was almost time, and then drove to the city.

...

In the private room of a teahouse in Tianguang City.

Jin Defu was sitting in the private seat, and in front of him was a tea girl who was making tea. He poured hot water into the teapot, then filtered it again, then poured warm water, waited for a while, poured out the water, and poured hot water again.

Going back and forth like this three times, the strong fragrance of the tea leaves has been brewed.

In fact, at this point, drinking tea is drinking a kind of artistic conception, like tea girls in classical costumes as companions, adding a bit of feminine fragrance.

Jin Defu took a sip of tea enjoying himself.

Jin Defu, forty-six years old, is one of the largest local vegetable merchants in Tianguang City. He has fewer channels than Song Junjie, but it should not be underestimated. Originally, he was just a farmer in the countryside. Later, when he saw a business opportunity, he went to sea to do business, and gradually became one of the largest local vegetable merchants in Tianguang City.

He was just like an ordinary farmer, he didn't know anything about the way of tea, and it was quite comfortable to have a cup of black tea to nourish his stomach after a meal.

And after he got rich, he gradually fell in love with drinking tea in the teahouse.

Jin Defu has a good reputation in the industry, with a gentle temper and a down-to-earth approach. He has retained all the fine traditions that farmers should have and eliminated all the shortcomings that farmers should not have.

He also has a good reputation among vegetable farmers. Many vegetable farmers trust Jin Defu very much and feel that he is very dedicated. He is known as a farmer's friend.

"Boom boom."

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and then the head waiter of the teahouse came in with a young man.

This young man was dressed very fancy, with his hair combed back, wearing a pair of sunglasses, half of the ten fingers on his hands were wearing gold rings, and there was a gold necklace as thick as a little finger around his neck.

"Boss Shi."

Jin Defu hurriedly smiled and stood up.

Boss Shi nodded his head, responded, and got down on the cushion in front of him in groups of five, threw out a pack of cigarettes with a snap, and then looked at Xu Fei: "Boss Jin, do you want to smoke?"

Jin Defu smiled and shook his head: "It's a long time ago that I stopped smoking, my lungs can't take it."

Boss Shi took out a cigarette on his own, bit it into his mouth and lit it for himself, took a comfortable breath, and exhaled the smoke, and the private room was suddenly filled with smoke.

Jin Defu frowned, but didn't say much, but said with a smile: "Boss Shi, have you ever been to Ziwei Pavilion?"

Boss Shi took a puff of cigarettes, and said with a pooh, "What's the use of this sour place, isn't drinking tea just drinking saliva, so it's so troublesome?"

Jin Defu's face froze.

The tea girl next to her paused, and she couldn't help but despise Boss Shi in her heart. The people who come here are all literati, respectful and modest people, and Boss Shi in front of her is like a nouveau riche, dressed up and down Not to mention his filth, his words are extremely vulgar, and he has no education at all.

Jin Defu came back to his senses, smiled slightly and said: "Boss Shi has never tasted Ziwei Pavilion. The tea from Ziwei Pavilion has a faint fragrance, and the taste is very clear. After drinking, there will be a mellow taste in the throat." aftertaste."

"Boss Shi, how about a taste?"

Boss Shi curled his lips, took a sip with disdain, and then spat out: "Damn, this tea is so weak, it's better to have a glass of white wine."

Jin Defu's face was a bit unnatural. Unexpectedly, Boss Shi in front of him didn't understand tea at all, and he didn't give him any face. He was a little annoyed in his heart.

Of course, if he hadn't heard that a vegetable merchant with a lot of money and money came to Tianguang City, he wouldn't make an appointment today to discuss business.

Seeing Boss Shi's performance, the trace of doubt in his heart also disappeared.

"Hey, the beauty looks good." Boss Shi's eyes lit up when he saw the tea girl next to him, and he squinted, "Are you interested in going out with the master? I drove a Mercedes-Benz here today."

"Sir, I'm sorry, we can't go out with people at will during work."

The tea girl with a tense face politely refused.

Boss Shi did not give up and said, "Then what about getting off work?"

The tea girl kept smiling: "Sorry, I don't have time after get off work."

Boss Shi cursed depressingly, then looked at Jin Defu and said, "Okay, Boss Jin, don't be so nonchalant, I'm here today to discuss business, will your batch of goods be sold or not?"

Seeing Boss Shi flirting with the tea girl, Jin Defu was completely relieved, and said with a smile: "Boss Shi, of course you have to sell it, but..."

"Don't write the ink, tell me the price directly." Boss Shi interrupted Jin Defu.

Jin Defu was not annoyed, he took out the prepared list, and pushed it to Boss Shi: "This is the list, Boss Shi, please have a look."

Boss Shi took a look at the list, then frowned and said: "Boss Shi, your price is too high! A catty of Chinese cabbage is only 50 cents per catty. If you sell it to me again, it will be more expensive." I didn’t say anything about one or two cents, but the price went up to one yuan.”

"Are you taking me for a winner, or are you taking me for a fool?"

With a bang, Boss Shi put down the list, and suddenly slapped the table hard, startling the tea girl next to her, the teapot in her hand was turned upside down, and a stream of hot water poured all over her trousers, instantly scalding called out.

Jin Defu's expression remained unchanged, and the last trace of doubt in his heart dissipated. After all, the vegetable merchants are quite familiar with the market. If Boss Shi really can't see the problem with the list, then he must have seen the devil.

At that time, whether to sell to the other party has to be carefully considered.

But now, he decided to sell.