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Chapter 19 The Young Master of the Zhou Family

Even though I went out early in the morning, I traveled several subway and buses before I arrived at the door of Ji'antang, which made Chen Zhengqian very tired.

Ma Dan, who will tell me about the convenient transportation in Yuezhou in the future? I won’t kill him!

Du Zhong received his call in advance and was already waiting at the door.

When I saw him, I immediately came with joy: "Oh, Brother Chen, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you so hard. The young master Zhou received a call from me last night. He came in just when I opened the door this morning and waited until now."

Chen Zhengqian was shocked. This young master Zhou was really anxious.

But I felt relieved when I thought about it. My father was still lying in the hospital, which was related to his own labor and capital life, so he couldn't help but be anxious.

He didn't wear a formal dress today, but as usual, he only wore a short-sleeved T-shirt with jeans and a pair of 80-yuan white shoes. Without the cover of his suit, he looked like a student.

Du Zhong was stunned for a while when he saw his appearance, he realized that he smiled and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect Brother Chen, you are so young. I misunderstood the last time. Could it be that he is still in school?"

Chen Zhengqian smiled and didn't say anything. It was difficult to answer this topic, so he just pretended that he didn't hear it.

The two walked into the inner hall of Ji'an Hall and saw a young man in extraordinary clothes sitting upright. He probably was either Armani or Versace in his suit. He looked very high-end anyway, and even the watch on his hand was diamond-studded.

When he saw Du Zhong and Chen Zhengqian behind him, his eyes lit up and he stood up.

First, he greeted Du Zhong politely: "Thank you for your hard work, Boss Du!"

Then he looked at Chen Zhengqian: "This is Mr. Chen, right! Hello, for the first time I met, I am Zhou Xinxin!"

Zhou Xinxin stretched out his hand first and shook politely with Chen Zhengqian, feeling like he was arguing for the first time.

Chen Zhengqian inadvertently raised his eyebrows. Although he had no experience in social occasions, he also heard from the etiquette teacher that shaking hands is the first to reach out to the higher hand.

Sure enough, it was such a bad guy!

Moreover, seeing his polite and polite words and decent behavior, Chen Zhengqian could feel the alienation and coldness that was faintly revealed in his tone.

No wonder, after all, he is from a wealthy family and is still a top-level person. Naturally, there is no need to be too polite to a "little person" like me. Being able to speak kindly is already a pleasurable person.

Chen Zhengqian laughed silently. He suddenly remembered a long time ago that he had heard someone say this: "Some people are polite and polite to you, which does not mean respect, but is just a manifestation of cultivation."

This sentence is vividly expressed in Zhou Xinxin.

Du Zhong surrendered with tactfulness: "You have a good chat, I won't bother you. If you have any needs, you can call me."

Chen Zhengqian smiled and said, "Star of Xingchen?" He asked, purely because of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"No, it's three golds." Zhou Xinxin was obviously stunned.

Chen Zhengqian was powerless to complain, what did his father think when he named him? Or was he actually not his biological son, but picked up from the garbage dump, or was given away for phone bills?

I feel sorry for those classmates who are so crying that they are crying by their parents' names.

Chen Zhengqian nodded: "Hello, Mr. Zhou, I am Chen Zhengqian."

Compare the momentum, I won’t lose to you this scheming BOY!

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Chen is really ashamed. But it is related to the health of my father. We children are not anxious. Please understand. I believe that Lao Du has already told Mr. Chen about the relevant situation. I wonder what Mr. Chen thinks, what do you think?"

Zhou Xinxin's tone was still calm, but there was a bit of desire and urgency on his face at this moment.

Chen Zhengqian nodded: "To be honest, I have the goods, but not many of them. You know, rare medicinal materials like this have always been priced but not at all, and I have put a lot of effort into getting in touch with others.

Of course, after all, I am also a small businessman. We are doing business in business. As long as the price is right, there will be no unanimous transactions. I just don’t know, Mr. Zhou, what price can you pay?"

Although he really wanted to kill this guy, he adhered to the principle that the enemy did not move and I did not move. Besides, he was still in the seller's market, so he was not in a hurry at all.

Zhou Xinxin smiled: "Mr. Chen, please rest as long as the medicinal materials are of good quality, you will not be less money. I, Mr. Zhou, are not the kind of stingy person who is reluctant to spend money."

Chen Zhengqian curled his lips and understood what he meant. He reached out and took out two rectangular sandalwood boxes from his bag, put them on the tea table, opened them separately, revealing the old ginseng wrapped in satin inside.

Zhou Xinxin suppressed the excitement in his heart and shouted outside the door: "Bo Fang, please come in."

A white-bearded old man walked in from outside the door, looked at Zhou Xinxin, then came to the two ginsengs, took out a magnifying glass to observe carefully.

After a while, Fang Bo raised his head, put away his magnifying glass, and said to Zhou Xinxin: "It's true, they are all old ginsengs that are more than a hundred years old."

Zhou Xinxin breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Zhengqian coughed a few times and looked at Zhou Xinxin: "Since you have experienced the goods and there is no problem, let's talk about the price."

Zhou Xinxin suddenly realized and stretched out three fingers: "Three million, two hundred-year-old ingredients, three million, with a premium of 50% according to the market price. I wonder what Mr. Chen wants to do?"

He looked at Chen Zhengqian, as if he was sure that Chen Zhengqian would accept the price.

Chen Zhengqian's heart was shocked. This rich man is different and he is generous. Unlike the fake, rich and handsome guys in the game, who spend a few dollars to buy a speaker and buy goods at a high price in the world. As a result, there is still a bargaining price for something that costs 2 cents.

Mad Staff!

It seems that Lao Du has made a lot of money.

Chen Zhengqian nodded and replied: "Mr. Zhou is really refreshing. I am very satisfied with the price. That's fine. Thank you Mr. Zhou, we have a happy cooperation!"

He was the first to reach out and hold Zhou Xinxin. The horse egg finally let me reach out first.

Zhou Xinxin naturally didn't know the little grudge in Chen Zhengqian's heart, but after buying two centenary ginseng, he finally didn't run away today. A warm smile finally appeared on his face, and his tone became a little casual while talking and laughing.

The two parties quickly completed the transaction, and Chen Zhengqian's account also added a huge sum of three million yuan.

Emma, ​​this money comes too easily!

At the same time, Chen Zhengqian also realized what a truly rich man is, and he can make millions of dollars without blinking his eyes.

Awesome!

I am still far from it!

After chatting with this young master Zhou, Chen Zhengqian suddenly said: "Mr. Zhou, I heard that your family is in the jewelry business?"

Zhou Xinxin was a little confused and nodded: "Family business is all the hard work of his ancestors."

Chen Zhengqian smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou is too humble. Since he can afford the jewelry business, he must be very rich?"

Zhou Xinxin's smile froze, but fortunately he recovered quickly: "I don't know what Mr. Chen means? Zhou doesn't understand very well."

He was thinking in his heart, would the other party want to raise the price? But it was wrong to think about it. The price was negotiated and the transaction was completed. There was no chance to raise the price?

Then what exactly does he mean?

"Actually, I just asked casually, I wonder if you would collect gems?" Chen Zhengqian looked serious.

"Hmm?" After hearing his words, Zhou Xinxin could not understand even more.

What does it mean to collect gems or not? Of course, when doing jewelry business, you will buy gems, otherwise where will the products come from to sell to customers?

Seeing the other party's confused expression, Chen Zhengqian expressed his joy and finally expressed his true intention: "I mean, I have a gem on my hand and want to take action. I wonder if you will accept it? If you are interested, we can continue to sit down and talk slowly, otherwise I will have to find other buyers."

Zhou Xinxin only pondered for a few seconds: "I am not specifically responsible for purchasing this part, but I have also seen it with my father several times. Is it not that if the gems Mr. Chen took out are of the quality, then we are willing to acquire them."

"Then please help me see how this one looks like!"

Chen Zhengqian took out a small box from his bag and put it on the table.

"hiss--"

Zhou Xinxin didn't care much at first, but when he opened the box, he almost glared at the eyes when he saw the things inside the box.

He changed his previous gentleness and calmness and took a deep breath.
Chapter completed!
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