"Hey, you are..."

The phone was connected and a middle-aged man's voice came.

Chu Yun’s mobile phone number is obviously unfamiliar to the other party.

"Boss Qin? I am Wang Caixia's son Chu Yun." Chu Yun said.

"Chu Yun?" The other party obviously didn't remember this name.

"Wild ginseng, 100,000 yuan per piece."

When Chu Yun heard the other party say this, he had to remind him.

Chu Yun called the phone number of the boss Qin from Baicaotang who sold ginseng before. After passing the last transaction, the other party left Chu Yun's business card.

"Oh, it turns out to be Xiaoyun! Yes, I am Qin Yu, is there anything wrong?"

Hearing Chu Yun say this, the other party remembered who he was.

Chu Yun's mother is just a shopping guide in the mall. As a store owner, it would be strange if you can remember the names of other shopping guides. Only transactions can make the other party have an impression.

"Is there something convenient to meet and talk about it?"

"Okay, you'll set a place!"

Half an hour later, Chu Yun appeared in a cafe not far from his mother's work mall.

This time, Chu Yun did not go through his mother Wang Caixia, but directly found Qin Yu, the owner of Baicaotang.

If ginseng is OK once, it can be an excuse for the classmate to be a student. But if you have too many times, you will definitely be suspected.

This cafe is very close to the mall. When Chu Yun entered, Qin Yu had already found a remote location to sit in.

"Brother Chu is here to see me this time. It's not as easy as drinking coffee, right?"

After a simple greeting, Qin Yu took the lead in speaking.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he lowered his posture and called Chu Yun his brother. The businessman's shrewdness is to take the initiative to bring the relationship closer.

He bought the ginseng that Chu Yun took out last time and made tens of thousands of yuan. Although it was not much, it was also an income. He did business just to make money, otherwise he would not be called a businessman.

"My classmate still has some ginseng. I wonder if Boss Qin is interested?"

Since the lie is to be compiled to the end, Chu Yun is still preparing to come under the banner of his classmates.

As a student, Chu Yun is not good at dealing with too much, so he came up and told him straight to the point of his purpose.

"Oh? And how many?"

After hearing Chu Yun's words, Qin Yu didn't talk nonsense and asked directly.

He bought the two ginseng last time for 260,000 yuan. If he waited a little longer, he might find a better buyer.

60,000 yuan is enough for Baicaotang’s one-month fee. So Qin Yu still attaches great importance to Chu Yun.

"My classmate lives in the mountains and usually saves a lot." He picked up the coffee cup on the table in front of him and took a sip. Chu Yun continued: "Since his family has something to do, he needs some money, so he asked me to sell some ginseng."

Even he heard Chu Yun's words himself were too fake. He didn't believe that ginseng with such high value could be sold in others' hands.

But now I can only find this excuse, and I can't say that these ginsengs were obtained from another world.

"I don't care about the origin of ginseng!" Qin Yu picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee. As long as the quality is similar to the last time, I want as much as I want!"

Unlike gold, silver and jewelry, medicinal materials do not pay much attention to its origin.

"It's almost the same as this one, with more than twenty." Chu Yun nodded, and took out a ginseng from his pocket and put it on the table in front of him.

The batch of ginseng acquired by Chu Yun is similar to what he had dug in the wild before, and some are even larger than before. However, in terms of overall year, it is similar to the previous one.

After hearing the numbers Chu Yun said, Qin Yu's eyes lit up. He quickly picked up the ginseng on the table in front of him and put it in front of him to observe carefully.

Half an hour later, Chu Yun's account added three million.

The 28 ginseng roots were still at the previous price of 100,000 yuan each. In the end, in order to establish a good relationship with Chu Yun, Qin Yu sent an additional 200,000 yuan to Chu Yun.

This time, Chu Yun did not keep Zhang Qiang's bank account, but asked Qin Yu to transfer the money to himself.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe in the childhood friend, but that three million is a huge sum of money for them. Suddenly, Chu Yun couldn’t explain so much more money.

After walking out of the cafe, Chu Yun took a car and told the driver the address he wanted to go. Chu Yun sat in the car and looked at the scenery outside.

In just a few days, he went from an ordinary student to a person with millions now. All of this depends on the magical watch in his hand.

At this moment, Chu Yun was still dreaming. He still couldn't understand how such a watch appeared beside him.

The taxi drove towards the outskirts of the city, and after more than half an hour, they arrived at a village and town.

After arriving at the designated location, Chu Yun paid to get off the bus. As soon as he got off the bus, he heard a noisy sound.

This is Huquan Town, which is a famous place to make swords and swords around. It is said that the legendary Huquan treasure sword was produced here.

Chu Yun had never been here, but because Huquan Town was very close to City T, he came here.

Huquan Town is a famous sword-producing town in the province. There are countless large and small processing plants in the town. It can be said that almost every family here has been engaged in the sword-making industry for generations.

There are many famous craftsmen in Huquan Town, and these craftsmen are even master-level figures across the country.

However, Chu Yun was not looking for them. In other words, he couldn't afford to find those people.

There are many weapons processing factories on both sides of the town road, and the weapons they produce are similar to handicrafts. In addition, this industry has been circulating here since ancient times, so it is not illegal.

As he walked, Chu Yun stopped in front of a processing factory.

Unlike the factories that were making noises just now, the processing factory called Koizumi Sword in front of me is quiet.

A young man sat in a daze on a chair at the door, looking at the people passing by, looking a little depressed.

It seems that the business here is not good, Chu Yun thought to himself.

"What do you need sir? Please take a look inside!"

Seeing Chu Yun coming and stop, the young man raised his head and spoke.

When a young man comes here, it will definitely not be a big business. There are many weapons on the shelves beside the walls in the factory. When encountering young people like Chu Yun who are curious about weapons, they usually let them see it.

Nodding, Chu Yun entered the small factory.

There are many different styles of swords on the shelves. Chu Yun has not studied these weapons, but it should be good in terms of general quality.

"You are just the same weapons!"

Turning his head, Chu Yun said lightly on purpose.

"What? You said my weapons are average?"
Chapter completed!