Chapter 1833: 1834 Profiteers

"Manager Gao, what exactly do you mean?" Mu Hanyan wasn't sure if there was any threat in his words, there was no way, this guy was really fat, all his emotions were hidden under that fat face. Makes it hard to tell the truth.

Mu Hanyan also discovered for the first time that fat was also a good cover.

"I'll say it clearly, although our Gao family is running a black market, according to the rules, we shouldn't get to the bottom of it, but if it's too sensitive, the above will quietly send someone to investigate, otherwise if something goes wrong, our Gao family will also I can't afford it, right? So, according to my old man's regulations, if there are more than 500 colorful soul beads, it must be reported to the public, and he will send someone to investigate privately.

No matter what your origin is, it is not easy to get a thousand colorful soul beads at a time. I guess you don't want to reveal your origin, right? "Gao Weihu laughed.

"Then I'll sell a little less, five hundred pieces will do," Mu Hanyan said.

"If you only took out 500 of them as soon as you came up, there would be no problem, but 1,000 colorful soul beads are placed in front of me. If I don't know about it, I can't say it. If it is discovered by the above, I will also take responsibility for this. I can't afford it." Gao Weihu said shaking his head.

Mu Hanyan vaguely understood that this guy said so much, he just wanted to get some benefits from it. Although he didn't take care of the business of the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce in a serious way, she still stayed at the Chamber of Commerce for a few days. Not unfamiliar.

"Teacher Gao, don't worry, as long as these five hundred colorful soul beads can be successfully shot without causing any trouble, I will not forget your benefits," Mu Hanyan said.

After listening to Zhu Yulan's words earlier, Mu Hanyan knew that it would not be easy to sell a large number of colorful soul orbs in a short period of time. Although it is somewhat distressing, it is also impossible, and it is not a bad thing to be able to pull Gao Weihu into the water by the way.

"No no no, you misunderstood what I meant, this black market is my own business anyway, can I, Gao Weihu, still be able to eat inside and out." Fatty said righteously.

"Manager Gao, tell me clearly, what exactly do you mean?" Seeing the fat man going around, Mu Hanyan became a little impatient.

"That's the case, I happen to be in urgent need of a batch of relic soul beads, so I want to discuss with you, you take out 500 pieces and hand them over to the black market, and I eat the other 500 pieces. Of course, we know this kind of thing ourselves. That's alright, you have to keep it a secret for me and don't spread it out." Seeing that Mu Hanyan was getting impatient, Gao Weihu stopped going around in circles and revealed his true purpose.

Although he is the big shopkeeper of the Gao family's black market, the business is not his own. The whole family of Gao's family is staring at him. On weekdays, it's just a small fight to make some oil and water. Everyone just turns a blind eye. In the past, he really didn't dare to mess around with the business of hundreds of relic soul beads.

"It turns out to be the case. Anyway, I just pay with the first hand and deliver the goods with the second hand. I can sell it to anyone. It's the same for Shopkeeper Gao if he wants to buy it, but what about the price?" Mu Hanyan asked.

This condition proposed by Gao Weihu seemed inexplicable to Mu Hanyan. If he wanted to do something for the public and private, he could buy a thousand relic soul beads first, and then cut half of it out of his own pocket. Don't need to tell her. The reason why I negotiated with her was to lower the price and get more benefits.

If the price is basically acceptable, she will recognize it. Who makes the Five-Colored Soul Orb so difficult to sell? If the price is too low, the big deal is to leave. Besides Tianyang City, there are eleven main temple cities, and it takes a little effort to hide your name. There is always a time to take action.

"The price is of course still in accordance with the rules of the black market, 30% of the purchase, the normal price of a five-colored soul bead is about 100,000, 500 is 500 million, and 30% is 150 million." Gao Weihu said.

"Thirty percent?" Mu Hanyan had long known that things on the black market were worthless, and the price was so low that he did not expect it to be thirty percent.

Subconsciously glanced at Zhu Yulan, who nodded, proving that Gao Weihu did not lie.

Profiteer! Mu Hanyan cursed inwardly.

"Don't feel disadvantaged. If we can make an open and fair shot, who will come to the black market? The risks we take in this business are not small, and we have to manage up and down. In the end, there are not many in our hands." Gao Weihu explained In a word, there is some truth to it.

"Okay, 30% is 30%, according to the rules, the five-colored soul beads are here, let's pay." Of course, Mu Hanyan understood the reasoning. She originally thought that what she had in her hand was just ordinary relic soul beads, but it came to the black market. One can sell for 20,000 to 30,000 at most, and now it is still more than 300,000 when it is sold to 30%, which is much stronger than psychological expectations, so it is acceptable.

Besides, Miss Mu loves money and loves money, but she is open-minded and doesn't care too much about gains and losses, otherwise the pile of banknotes will become waste paper, and she would have cried without tears in exchange for others. It was a small regret, but it was quickly forgotten.

The only thing that puzzled her was that Gao Weihu didn't want to lower the price as much as she expected, and it seemed that he didn't take any substantial advantage.

"Wait, there's one more thing I need to discuss with you. I don't have that many silver taels on hand, so I want to owe it for a few days." Gao Weihu said.

No wonder this guy didn't lower the price. It turned out that he didn't have enough money and wanted to take credit. Only then did Mu Hanyan realize it.

"How much do you owe?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"I have a total of seven million yuan, I will give you all of them first." Gao Weihu said with a proud face.

"Seven million..." Mu Hanyan almost spat on his face.

For a business of 150 million taels, he could only get 7 million taels, which means that he would owe 143 million taels, and he couldn't even wipe out the fraction. Fat man still has no face?

After talking for a long time, this guy just wanted to be a white wolf with empty gloves.

"No." Mu Hanyan refused.

What a joke, more than 140 million, what should this guy do if he defaults on his debt, this batch of colorful soul beads is a shame, and if he defaults on the debt, he has nowhere to find someone to reason with.

"Aren't you afraid that I will default on my debt?" Gao Weihu asked.

Mu Hanyan didn't answer. Isn't this question nonsense?

"I can write an IOU first, and the black market of the Gao family will guarantee it. If it really doesn't work, I can also stamp it with the signature of my Gao family. How about that?" Gao Weihu pondered for a while and said.

Mu Hanyan's heart moved, she didn't take the black market's guarantee seriously. It was a shame in itself, and the guarantee was worthless, but if there was a signature from the Gao family, Gao Weihu would be much less likely to renege on his debt.

But based on what she knew about these playboys, it was not bad that she encountered such a black and black opportunity, and she did not think of a way to pit her to the bone. How could she be so honest and deal with her? The style of a playboy.