Facing Song Yuanchao's reprimand, Zhang Yong was not embarrassed at all.

"Hahaha, don't worry, I didn't say I won't pay."

Zhang Yong smiled and said, "To be honest, the money in his hand is really not enough. The 3,000 copies are calculated based on the 3.65 yuan we agreed on, which costs more than 10,000 yuan. Look at me, where can I get so much money now?"

"I will give you at most 2,000 yuan in my hand, but don't worry, I can give you the remaining money in a few days. You can find out my character from Zhang Yong outside and ask about it. I will never cheat you on it."

Song Yuanchao shook his head: "In Shangyan Business, what does what you said have to do with me? We are just doing business. Isn't it natural to pay money and deliver goods in one hand? It's not that I don't believe you, but I never make money and not lose money in business. What if you make a mistake here, the risk is not completely overwhelming on me? I can't afford to sell all my money even if I sell it!"

"You mean don't believe me?"

"I didn't say that, I'm just explaining a fact." Song Yuanchao replied lightly.

"Song Yuanchao, do you know how long it took for no one to talk to me like this?" Zhang Yong snorted coldly, staring at Song Yuanchao with cold eyes like a poisonous snake. His face, which originally looked pretty, instantly became ferocious.

"Oh, is that?" Facing the aggressive Zhang Yong, Song Yuanchao was not afraid at all. On the contrary, his expression was still as calm as usual: "Where did I say the wrong thing just now? If you were me, what would you do?"

Song Yuanchao's rebellious question made Zhang Yong stunned, and his expression gradually calmed down.

"Hahaha, good boy, Nong Lao Luan! It's a mold!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yong smiled and gave Song Yuanchao a thumbs up. At this time, Song Yuanchao still showed no trace of his expression, and was still as calm as before.

"Can't we discuss it anymore?"

"What do you think?"

Zhang Yong was silent for a moment, sighed and took out a cloth bag from his pocket and threw it on the table and pushed it towards Song Yuanchao: "I really can't take out so much money now. Let's do this. There are a few things here that are pressed here first, and I will redeem it after it is sold. Do you think it's okay?"

This is a very ordinary cloth bag, just the size of an adult, and I don’t know what it contains when I tied the bag.

At Zhang Yong's instructions, Song Yuanchao picked up the cloth bag and felt a slump as soon as he bought it.

I opened the cloth bag and poured out the things inside. It turned out to be two big yellow croakers and a green bracelet plus a pair of earrings that were the same green.

Seeing these, Song Yuanchao couldn't help but shrink his pupils and subconsciously glanced at Zhang Yong in front of him.

"This is the dowry my grandparents gave to my mother back then. My mother left it to me before her death. Don't worry, they are all real guys. Although they are not worth much money now, these are all good things." Zhang Yong said lightly about the origin of these things, but Song Yuanchao heard a hint of sadness from his words.

It is indeed a good thing, so I won’t talk about the big yellow croaker. This is real money and silver. One big yellow croaker weighs 312.5 grams, and two are 625 grams, which is a pound of two taels.

This is a real big yellow croaker before the liberation, with the bank stamps on it. The current price of gold is still in the trough stage in China. The price of gold purchased by the state is 390 yuan/two, which means that the value of the two big yellow croakers is about 4,900 yuan.

However, you should know that the domestic gold price is different from the international market price. According to Song Yuanchao’s understanding, the gold price will begin to rise sharply next year, and then the price per liang continues to rise at 500 yuan, 700 yuan, 800 yuan, 1,000 yuan...

It's fine if it's big yellow croaker, but the bracelet and a pair of earrings are not ordinary. Song Yuanchao is not an unknown person. He recognized it at a glance that this is the best jade. Although it is not clear whether it has reached the level of imperial green, Song Yuanchao is probably similar. If these two things are left for twenty or thirty years, they can be sold at auction with their eyes closed.

For a moment, Song Yuanchao was a little moved by these two things. Good things like this cannot be bought with money. He even wanted to tell Zhang Yong that it was enough to just give these two things the value, and not to talk about whether to redeem them or not.

But as soon as this idea arose, Song Yuanchao suppressed it again. A gentleman did something and did not do anything. Although Song Yuanchao was not a gentleman, he was not a villain. He would not do anything to seize what others were good about. There was still a moral bottom line, not to mention that he had already seen from Zhang Yong's words and expressions that these things were very important to him.

After thinking about it, Song Yuanchao separated the two big yellow croakers and bracelets and earrings, leaving the big yellow croakers, and put the bracelets and earrings in the cloth bag and pushed them back to Zhang Yong.

"you……?"

"This is enough. You should take back these two things." Song Yuanchao said lightly.

Zhang Yong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Song Yuanchao to do such a move. He silently picked up the bag and put it in his pocket, with a sincere smile on his face for the first time.

"Thank you." Zhang Yong said. When he said these two words, he was a little dazed. How many years have he not said the word "Thank you"?

"When do you want it?" Song Yuanchao asked Zhang Yong directly.

"Of course, the faster the better." Zhang Yong replied.

Song Yuanchao calculated the inventory and unsold goods in the factory, and said, "It's the day after tomorrow. I can give it to you at noon the day after tomorrow. Should you pick up the things yourself or...?"

"Give me an address and I'll get it myself, so it's convenient for you."

Song Yuanchao nodded, but then he asked Zhang Yong another question: "If you want so much at once, aren't you afraid of not being able to sell it? If you smash it into your hand, I won't return it."

"It can be sold, it will definitely be sold. I have inquired about it a long time ago. This thing has been sold very well in Shanghai these days, and it is simply in short supply." Zhang Yong said confidently.

Frowning slightly, Song Yuanchao thought about it and reminded Zhang Yong that his market was basically sold out in Huhai. Not only did Gu Jie and others find someone to sell it outside, but even major middle schools have already been connected through the relationship between the Second Middle School, which is why the current hot sales situation is now.

If Zhang Yong had the same idea as Song Yuanchao and wanted to sell these exercise materials based on his friend's promotion, it would be a bit difficult. If he didn't do it well, he would really throw things into his hands. You should know that there are not many days before the college entrance examination. Song Yuanchao was originally planning to stop a month before the college entrance examination, but now there is not much time left for them.

After all, this exercise material is time-sensitive, and with the review preparation before the college entrance examination, the time-sensitive is at most these days. Once the time-sensitive is over, you have to wait for next year, and no one knows what will happen next year.

At the reminder of Song Yuanchao, Zhang Yong hesitated, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he said to Song Yuanchao: "I don't hide it from you. I didn't plan to sell it in Shanghai."

"Not in Shanghai? Are you planning to go to another place to sell?" Song Yuanchao was slightly stunned and asked immediately.

"Haha, you kid is really smart." Zhang Yong nodded and said openly: "To be honest, I have relatives from the Hangzhou Education Bureau. As long as the things arrive in Hangzhou, he can help me sell them."

This makes sense. Song Yuanchao was thinking about what sales channels Zhang Yong had. If it was just a small fuss, it would be impossible to rely so much information on himself and his few younger brothers alone. Only channels like he said could be sold.

In fact, Song Yuanchao also thought that it was not limited to Shanghai and Shanghai, but due to the tight time and other reasons, Song Yuanchao did not have the idea of ​​selling it to other provinces and cities. In Song Yuanchao's view, this soup is currently enough to consume with the demand in Shanghai and Shanghai. Moreover, no matter how big the market is, it does not have so many people, and secondly, it cannot be supplied.

"Okay, since you have no problem here, I have no problem here. I wish you a fortune first!" Song Yuanchao stood up with a smile and stretched out his hand to Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong also shook hands with Song Yuanchao with a smile. After the two discussed the pickup location at noon the day after tomorrow, Song Yuanchao sent Zhang Yong out.

"Aiding Korea, is it okay?" Zhang Yong had just left, and Li Daqi came out of nowhere. Behind him, Gu Jie also looked worried.

"It's okay, what can I do?" Song Yuanchao said with a relaxed expression.

"Isn't this guy Zhang Yong acting arrogant?" Li Daqi looked up and down at Song Yuanchao and couldn't help asking.

"What did you say? You said it was just a business deal, not a fight." Song Yuanchao cursed with a smile, and said with emotion: "Not to say, Zhang Yong is indeed a character."

"What? You're fond of him? You don't plan to pull him into the group, right?"

Song Yuanchao shook his head and said nothing. Although he admired Zhang Yong, he had no idea of ​​joining him. Zhang Yong is indeed a character. People like him would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. If they cooperate with each other, it would be impossible to be subordinate to Zhang Yong's character.
Chapter completed!