The Whole Mountain Is My Hunting Ground

Chapter 1417: Exorbitant Price

Some things are not what you take for granted.

Facing Zhao Jun's bargaining, Wen Hongchang was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile: "How many skins do you know to make a fur coat?"

"How many?" Zhao Jun asked, and everyone looked at Wen Hongchang curiously.

Wen Hongchang raised his hand and gestured, "For a short fur coat, eighteen to twenty skins."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was stunned, and then heard Wen Hongchang add: "We have to say that these eighteen to twenty mink skins must all be from male minks. If it's a female mink, then it's thirty to thirty-five. If you want to make a long coat that covers the buttocks, you have to add at least five more skins."

"Ah..." Zhao Jun blinked. If Wen Hongchang said so, it would be no problem to sell the two white mink skins for ten thousand yuan.

But at this moment, Li Baoyu leaned close to Zhao Jun's ear and whispered, "Brother, you just calculated wrong."

"Huh?" Zhao Jun looked at Li Baoyu and heard Li Baoyu say, "One gram of gold is fifty or sixty, if ten thousand gold, then it is five or six hundred thousand, not fifty or sixty thousand."

Zhao Jun was stunned, and Li Baoyu continued, "If you calculate it like just now, a white mink fur is one million, and our two furs, just give us one hundred thousand."

Wen Hongchang: "..."

Zhao Weipeng's family all showed a faint smile on their faces. When Zhao Jun was calculating the bill just now, they all found something wrong, but the father and son of the Wen family were also guests, so they couldn't remind Zhao Jun.

Zhao Weipeng did wink at Zhao Jun secretly, but seeing that Zhao Jun didn't react, he just let it go.

"Haha, yes." Zhao Jun used a laugh to cover up his embarrassment, while Xie Chen said, "That's the case, Jun brother."

"What's the matter?" Wen Hongchang said with a smile, "We can chat, but we can't calculate the business account like that."

A piece of clothing costs about one million yuan, which scared Boss Wen to death.

Zhao Jun also knew that it was unrealistic to sell two albino sable skins for 100,000 yuan. But if it was sold for 10,000 yuan, Zhao Jun would not agree with it.

Because Zhao Jun remembered that when Shi Baofeng sold him these two skins, he said that when the Zheng family father and son came to his house to buy these two albino sable skins, he offered 10,000 yuan at that time.

Zheng Xuekun is so evil, so Zhao Jun feels that the price of these two sable skins still has room to rise.

Moreover, this space is not small.

"Uncle Wen." Zhao Jun said directly to Wen Hongchang: "One hundred thousand is a joke, then our price..."

"Zhao Jun, the price is OK." Wen Hongchang shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying: "Think about it, this leather is so expensive, who can afford it? There are only two pieces, not enough for anything, who would buy it?

After I collect them, I am not sure when I can sell them, so this ten thousand yuan will be a loss."

"It's okay, Uncle Wen." Zhao Jun smiled at Wen Hongchang and said: "I understand what you said. But these two big leathers , and that tiger cub... the lynx skin, the price is high when I buy it.

Well... well, I will collect these three skins. Then, the skins we bought before, just follow the price on your order. We will not leave my uncle Zhao's house for the next few days, you can come over anytime you are free. "

"Huh?" Wen Hongchang was stunned. It is said that only those who choose goods can buy goods. He just said a few words, and this guy refused to sell. If he kept talking, how could he add a thousand or eight hundred to him?

Wen Hongchang was about to speak when Zhao Jun raised his hand and waved. Li Baoyu and Jie Chen both stood up and quickly collected the two albino sable skins.

Seeing Wen Hongchang in a daze, Zhao Jun smiled at him. Wen Hongchang forced out a smile and nodded slightly in response to Zhao Jun. Then he nudged Wen Ming and stood up and said to Zhao Weipeng and his family, "Then we'll go back now."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Zhao Weipeng heard this and hurriedly stood up and held Wen Hongchang and said, "We're already home, why don't you have a meal before leaving!"

"That's too much trouble." Wen Hongchang's polite words were very similar to what Zhao Jun said yesterday, but Zhao Jun really wanted to leave, and Wen Hongchang's words at this time were somewhat insincere.

"What's the trouble?" Liang Xuemei kept the guest aside and said, "Don't we have to eat lunch at noon?"

"Then...then..." Wen Hongchang pretended to hesitate. At this time, the old man of the Zhao family stood up and pulled Wen Hongchang and said, "Sit down quickly, sit down quickly. If you are in a hurry to leave, you don't need a meal."

"Okay, uncle." Wen Hongchang smiled and said, "I'll listen to you."

But after speaking, Wen Hongchang did not sit down, but pointed out the window and said, "There is still a driver in my car. I'll ask him to find a place to eat."

"Let him come in too!" Zhao Weipeng said, "What's missing is a pair of chopsticks and a bowl?"

Wen Hongchang said he was going out to call the driver, but after he went out, he got in the car and left.

Zhao Jun and others were very surprised, but Wen Ming was in the house. Wen Hongchang couldn't leave the child behind. He left by himself.

After nearly half an hour, Wen Hongchang came in from outside with the driver. The two of them moved a lot of things.

Two boxes of wine and four packs of cigarettes, probably bought from a nearby small shop.

In addition, Wen Hongchang also took two bottles of Moutai and smiled to the old man of the Zhao family when he entered the house: "We will give these two bottles of wine to it in a while."

"We have wine!" The old man of the Zhao family said: "You come to eat, can you still get wine?"

"Uncle, this is the younger generation's filial piety to you." Wen Hongchang said with a smile, and the Zhao family saw this and looked up to Wen Hongchang.

These days, a bottle of Moutai costs 140 to 50 yuan, and two bottles of Moutai are 300 yuan.

However, Zhao Weipeng is not short of money. Wen Hongchang does not want to use Moutai, but he still wants to use Moutai to entertain guests.

But after hearing that Hongchang was so generous, Zhao Weipeng thought that he was a friend worth making.

The three brothers Zhao Jun, father and son Wen Hongchang, and the driver had so many guests at home that Liang Xuemei herself would definitely be overwhelmed.

The old lady of the Zhao family followed in the cooking, but it was Zhao Weipeng who was in charge of the stove.

Boss Zhao showed his ability as a cook and prepared a sumptuous seafood feast.

The dishes were all served and everyone took their seats. Wen Hongchang opened a bottle of Maotai. He first poured it for Mr. Zhao, and then for Zhao Weipeng.

How could Zhao Weipeng ask a guest to pour him wine? He stretched out his hand and wanted to do it himself, but Wen Hongchang said that he was grateful to Zhao Weipeng for his hard work in preparing such a table of dishes, so he had to pour this glass of wine for Zhao Weipeng.

Waiting for Zhao Weipeng, Wen Hongchang took the wine bottle and said to Zhao Jun: "Zhao Jun, it's nice to meet you today. I'll pour you a drink too."

"Uncle Wen." Zhao Jun said hurriedly: "I don't know how to drink."

"Ah?" Wen Hongchang had a look of astonishment on his face, and at this time Zhao Weipeng spoke for Zhao Jun, saying: "This kid really doesn't drink, he doesn't even touch alcohol."

"This..." Wen Hongchang was a little confused. He originally wanted to have a drink with Zhao Jun, build a relationship and talk about the two albino sables. Who would have thought that after all these thirteen moves, Zhao Jun didn't know how to drink.

"Uncle Wen." At this time, Zhao Jun stood up, stretched out his hands to hold the wine bottle held by Wen Hongchang, and said, "I am a junior, I will pour it for you."

Zhao Jun didn't think much about it. What he thought about was that others gave him face. Although he didn't drink, he had to give this face back to others.

Wen Hongchang didn't react for a moment, and the bottle in his hand was taken away by Zhao Jun.

After Zhao Jun poured the wine for Wen Hongchang, he smiled at him and said, "I will pour the wine for these younger brothers."

There was Wen Hongchang's driver on the table, but they were going back to Dongdaihe after the meal, so the driver didn't drink.

Zhao Jun poured the bottles for Li Baoyu, Jiechen, Zhao Jinhui and Wen Ming one by one, and the bottle of Maotai was gone.

As Zhao Weipeng raised his glasses, the banquet officially began this afternoon.

When Zhao Weipeng and the others were drinking, Zhao Jun shook off his cheeks and ate. There was no other way, who asked the old lady of the Zhao family to keep picking up food for him.

After a glass of wine, Zhao Weipeng, who was very happy with it, took another bottle of wine, opened the lid and poured wine for Wen Hongchang.

Zhao Weipeng said while pouring: "Brother, drink it. After you finish this bottle, I will take it back. We have a lot of this wine at home."

Wen Hongchang, who was holding the cup with both hands, heard this and his eyes drifted to Zhao Jun, who was chewing crabs.

He originally wanted to talk to Zhao Jun over drinking, but if this continued, he felt that he would have to drink too much.

Feeling something was wrong, Wen Hongchang decided not to remain silent anymore. He said to Zhao Jun, "Zhao Jun."

"Huh?" Zhao Jun looked up with a crab leg in his mouth and heard Hongchang ask: "What price do you want to sell those two mink skins for?"

Zhao Jun didn't expect that Wen Hongchang was drinking so well that he suddenly pulled his skin.

But since he asked, Zhao Jun put down the crab legs and said with a smile: "Uncle Wen, someone has paid a price for these two pieces of leather before."

"Who gave the price? Didn't you just arrive yesterday?" After asking these two questions, Wen Hongchang thought that maybe the price was given by the locals of Zhao Jun's family.

So, he asked Zhao Jun again: "Did people from our side give it to you?"

"He..." Zhao Jun thought for a while and said, "Uncle Wen, he is also a fool here in Hebei. I think you should be able to recognize him."

Zhao Jun didn't lie. Zheng Xuekun did give him a price before, but it was only for Shi Baofeng.

"Who is it?" Wen Hongchang suddenly became alert and hurriedly asked Zhao Jun, "What is your name?"

Zhao Jun glanced at Zhao Weipeng, then looked at Wen Hongchang and said, "My name is Zheng Xuekun."

Hearing Zhao Jun mention this name, Zhao Weipeng glanced at Zhao Jun but said nothing.

Boss Zhao didn't even tell his family that he had been deceived, and he didn't want outsiders to know.

When Wen Hongchang heard the words Zheng Xuekun, his face darkened, and then he raised his eyebrows and said, "Ah... I know him. He always runs to the Black Province."

"Yes." Zhao Jun smiled and said, "He went to our house twice."

"How much did he say he would give you?" Wen Hongchang asked, and Zhao Jun said, "He said I couldn't agree on the price, but I want to sell these two pieces of leather for 20,000 yuan."

Zhao Jun didn't know why Wen Hongchang suddenly spoke, but since he couldn't help it, Zhao Jun wouldn't be polite.

Asking for prices all over the sky, just sit on the ground and pay back.

I read the comments on the previous chapter. The brothers said that the leather was sold cheaply, but they still had to make 50% profit. A larger number of them thought that they had to make double the profit.

How is that possible? In 1989, our relatives only earned 90 yuan a month at the Agricultural Bank of China.

Besides, the price Zhao Jun charged was based on the price of the supply and marketing cooperative, and the price given by the supply and marketing cooperative would not be such a big profit.

Besides, those days were not like this time, where everything was profitable. Let’s not talk about anything else. At that time, the profit of that thing must be half or doubled. In this place in the Northeast, there were so many people taking advantage of it.

I personally think that although people in our place are not the most able to endure hardship, they are the ones who like to make good money the most.

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