Xiao Guo was really scared by the numbers reported by Liu Qingshan. His project had dozens of tons of construction steel, which was enough.

You can only have thousands of tons of mouth, and I can't digest it.

But Chu Zhengnan couldn't bear it anymore: "Cowhide is flying all over the sky, do you have steel in your home?"

His brothers also cooperated and burst into laughter.

In this situation, even people who are so energetic can't get steel, let alone a small person like Liu Qingshan.

The distance between the border trade is a bit too far, so a lot of news has not been heard.

Therefore, Chu Zhengnan and others did not know that Longteng Company actually built such a big stall on the side of Heihe.

Now Liu Qingshan doesn't have to take action, Wang Zhan directly took out his elder brother and helped to connect.

Wang Zhan has always been incompatible with Chu Zhengnan, his group. How could he let go of such an opportunity to slap in the face?

After a few phone calls, he contacted a special steel distributor in the capital. The other party also had relatively low-end construction steel in his hands, so he agreed immediately.

"Done."

Wang Zhan put away his elder brother and happily glanced at the people from Chu Zhengnan opposite him.

It's still a great feeling!

Wang Zhan felt that when dealing with Chu Zhengnan and the others in the past, at most, he had a last appointment with a fight or something, which was really too unqualified.

It's still the most enjoyable now, with a bit of a feather fan and a scarf, and a slut that is gone into ashes while chatting and laughing.

Chu Zhengnan and others looked at each other in disbelief, all looking at Wang Zhan.

That feeling was like an opponent with a shoulder height, but suddenly, the opponent suddenly became an unattainable giant.

When did people like Wang Zhan who were originally inferior to them become existences that they needed to look up to?

Wang Zhan did not forget to make a slap in pride: "Chu Xiaoba, it's not that I'm talking about you, each of them has too shallow eyes."

"I feel like I am a character when I buy some scarce supplies all day long. In fact, you are the toad squatting in the well and looking at the sky!"

This was really a bit damaging. Chu Zhengnan and others all changed their expressions, and they wanted to go up now and beat Wang Zhan up.

Wang Zhan is the least afraid of fighting. His fingers almost poked Chu Zhengnan's nose:

"Chu Xiaoba, let go of your horizons in the future. Just the supplies you have been rushing around, and you are still circulating around the country. Apart from raising the price, is there any benefit in the country and the people?"

"If you really have the ability, just learn from me and go out to earn money from foreigners."

"If you know where these steels come from, I tell you that they are all exchanged for cans and Russians. This is what you are capable of!"

After a few words, Chu Zhengnan and others were so burnt on the outside but they couldn't find a word to distinguish.

Song Lei's face was also shady and the things that happened just now touched him too much.

He also suddenly realized that compared with the other party, the pattern of people like him seems to be too small.

"Xiao Zhan, do serious things first." Liu Qingshan also hit the other party very hard when he saw Wang Zhan, and stopped when he saw that he was better.

Then he turned to Xiao Guo: "Brother Guo, does your promise to be 20% off also include the mall?"

If there are hundreds of millions of funds involved, even a percentage point, it is a considerable amount, so you must bargain.

Xiao Guo also smiled bitterly: "Brother Qingshan, you are so cruel to use this knife."

Seeing that the price here had entered the substantial negotiated price, Chu Zhengnan and others left with a embarrassed look on their faces.

They regretted it so much that their intestines were green. If they had known this, the fool would have followed him.

Song Lei's face was also gloomy. He thought in his mind that after he went back, he would check the whereabouts of Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan finally handed over the bargaining matter to Miss Xiaoli, which is born with an advantage in women.

In fact, the girl was also confused. If she had such a huge amount, she would feel trembling in her heart.

However, once the bargaining stage was entered, the girl quickly recovered from calmness and began to perform her duties conscientiously.

Liu Qingshan looked at him and just walked around Wangfujing.

When he moved to the entrance of the Capital Painting Store, he saw a group of people gathering together, as if he was studying something.

When he was idle, Liu Qingshan also squeezed in. It turned out that he was selling paintings. There were three or five small shrimps and a bush of water plants on the paper, all of which were a few strokes, but they were quite charming.

"I am the original work of Mr. Bai Shi, 10,000 yuan, no bargaining price." The seller was a middle-aged uncle, responding to the people around him who asked for the price.

Liu Qingshan was a little moved, but he resisted the urge to buy it, called a public phone in the alley and asked Uncle Lu to come over and take a look.

Uncle Lu has also been resting at home these two days, and was soon pulled by the old master of the hat with three wheels.

However, after taking a look at it, Uncle Lu retreated and shook his head at Liu Qingshan.

Very dangerous!

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but secretly rejoice, but fortunately he stopped just now.

In the past two years, the signs of counterfeiting antique calligraphy and paintings have gradually begun to appear, and this industry will definitely become increasingly difficult to mix in the future.

When Panjiayuan fritter market is established, if you want to find real things, you will really pick one in a thousand or one in a thousand.

Taking advantage of the late 1980s and early 1990s, I can still get more money and buy more.

"Xiao Shanzi, hurry home, have nothing to do, guests are coming to your house." The old hat uncle greeted Liu Qingshan.

"Who is here?" Liu Qingshan was also a little puzzled.

The old master uncle wiped his bald head and said, "I'm not telling you."

Liu Qingshan stopped asking questions and rode on the three wheels and pulled Uncle Lu and Master home.

If he took the car and asked Uncle Master to pull the car, it wouldn't seem like that.

Behind him, the uncle's shout came: "Turn slowly, if I hadn't used a thousand-pound penetration just now, you would have been overturned!"

I have always been afraid of taking a bus, and this seems to make some sense.

"Three wheels, three wheels!"

Liu Qingshan was riding with great enthusiasm, and a call came from the side of the road and quickly activated the brakes twice.

He looked back and saw that Uncle Master and Uncle Lu had long since jumped off the car and were strolling more than 100 meters behind.

I guess the two of them are worried, and they are really afraid that he will overturn the car.

"How much does it cost to pull me to the old furniture market?" The middle-aged man who stopped the car had already begun to ask Liu Qingshan for the price.

Liu Qingshan looked at this man. There was a wooden box next to him, and the corners of the box were covered with carved copper pieces. It seemed that he was a little old.

So he asked: "Do you plan to sell this box in the old furniture market?"

The man nodded and asked, "Can you go?"

It seems that he really treats Liu Qingshan as the Baner Master who pedals the tricycle.

"When I take a good look, if I look at it, I will just stop it, so you can avoid running errands."

Liu Qingshan looked at the box quite old, probably from the Qing Dynasty, so he just took it away.

The middle-aged man looked at Liu Qingshan again and probably saw that his outfit was a bit different from a tricycle.

So he said, "My box is made of red and sour wood. It is left by the older generation, so the price is not low."

While talking, the old hat uncle and Uncle Lu also caught up. Uncle Lu looked at the box:

"Well, in the late Qing Dynasty, the materials were average and the workmanship was just right, so it was worth one hundred yuan."

"One hundred yuan, then I'd better bring it to the old furniture market. I can sell it for 15 yuan." The man habitually began to argue.

Uncle Lu is not easy to fool: "Your box must have been useless for many years, and maybe it will be moldy inside."

Uncle Lu said as he opened the side lock. As soon as he opened a crack, a musty smell came from inside, and it hit his nose.

He vaguely saw that the box contained the old newspaper, which was already moldy.

Ah! Uncle Lu sneezes hard, then waves his hands repeatedly: "A hundred dollars are not worth it."

The seller stopped bargaining this time: "Okay, 100 yuan is only 100 yuan, so you can save trouble."

His box was left by his father and kept piled up in the yard. Everything on the box was piled up, and it was not used as a good thing.

Today, when I cleaned up the yard, my wife looked at the box and asked him to see if he could exchange it for two dollars.

"Eighty." Uncle Lu gestured.

This kind of box is not a very expensive wood production, and it does not have much room for appreciation. It is okay to keep it for your own home.

In the end, Liu Qingshan spent ninety yuan to buy the box, and the middle-aged man went home happily.

Liu Qingshan noticed that while the middle-aged man walked, he rolled the fifty-yuan bill into a small roll and stuffed his waist into his socks.

This is hiding private money. Liu Qingshan couldn't help but smile and shook his head, and then carried the box onto the three-wheeled wheel with the old master uncle.

After all, it is made of mahogany and has many copper corners and copper pieces inlaid, and the box is quite heavy.

With this box and a car, the two of them sat on the three-wheeled wheel with confidence and walked home slowly.

The afternoon sunlight fell towards us, and it felt like it was getting fire. The leaves on the roadside were motionless and there was no wind. Liu Qingshan quickly started sweating.
To be continued...