In the hotel room.

Four people sat around.

Heiyuan is using his mental tentacles to distinguish the internal structure between different papers. This is an extra skill after advancing to the Divine Sea Realm.

Distinguish the microscopic.

After a little leaning, he looked up and said excitedly: "A hundred secrets are a little secret, and the Yellow Sect would never have imagined that the masters of the spiritual masters in the Divine Sea Realm can argue with each other."

Among the four, in addition to Heiyuan, there is also a teacher named Xiaoyao Immortal who is in the spiritual department, but his current cultivation level is only at the peak of the high level, and he has not yet entered the Divine Sea Realm and has no ability to argue.

The other two, Hei Xianxian and Qu Zhongzhi, are not mentally oriented, and their realm is not high, so they naturally cannot judge.

Hei Xianxian was stunned, then rolled her eyes and threw them on the man.

In this world, there are too few masters who can enter the sea of ​​gods, and not many hidden halls.

"Making paper for gift boxes is an extremely rare special technique. There is no difference in appearance, but it is easy to distinguish it in my opinion."

Hei Xianxian clapped her hands and said, "As long as we can follow the clue of paper, we may be able to find the manufacturer."

In front of Yintang's good governance, the young master of Luoyin Pavilion seemed to be competing for the first place. Boss Qu interrupted: "I am familiar with all paper mills in Quzhou. You can find out once you check it. Please wait."

In less than 10 minutes, the list of paper mills in Quzhou and surrounding counties had been posted on Boss Qu's mobile phone.

They used the hotel printer to type out the information.

There are only two A4 sheets, one is the details and the other is the marked map.

"There are 7 workshops in all sizes and large manufacturers. Time is tight, so we will take action separately." Hei Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Our actions must be hidden, and we cannot alarm the snake." Hei Xianxian reminded several people.

Immediately, the four people were divided into tasks. There was only one person in Heiyuan, and he was weak, so he only chose the nearest one. Hei Xianxian had the power of Yintang, Boss Qu had the brothers of Luo Yinge to help run errands, Xiaoyaoxian had a foundation companion in Quzhou. Each of them chose two and began to take action separately.

......

Chenguang Paper Factory is in the southeast corner of Quzhou, only a 20-minute drive from the hotel where Hei Xianxian is staying.

The black abyss, who was slightly disguised, hid in the crowd and waved to a taxi on the side of the road.

Due to heavy pollution, the paper mill was arranged next to an old industrial park far away from the city.

There are many vehicles coming and going in this old industrial park, and tens of thousands of people go to and from get off work every day. There are many people like Heiyuan, which have not attracted the attention of others.

This industrial park has been in some years, and the road surface has cracked and weeds are overgrown on the roadside. The harsh noise and the pungent smell of chemical raw materials linger around.

Chenguang Paper Mill has been doing poorly in recent years because the environmental protection department comes to order rectification every now and then, equipment is aging, costs are increasing, and business has been in decline.

It is closed for more than half a year.

In the guard room next to the factory gate, there was only a bald old man watching the door.

"The factory is not at work, so I have to apply for a job at another house." Hearing the sound of knocking on the window, the old man didn't look back and his eyes remained on the TV.

"Uncle, I'm not here to apply for a job, I'm here to discuss business."

There was business to negotiate, and the old man finally turned around and glanced at the visitor with a slanted eye.

Although he was wearing a mask, he was wearing a famous brand and had a tall figure.

"The young man looks very young."

The old man hurriedly opened the door and let Heiyuan enter the guard room.

"What specific business is it?"

When they came, the few people had already discussed the good words and quickly made the old man very happy.

"Okay, okay, young man, wait, I'll call the boss."

"Uncle, why didn't you do business?" Hei Yuan asked in confusion.

The old man was afraid of losing his business and was fooling around.

It was a while before the boss came, and Heiyuan suggested going to the factory to take a look.

Chenguang is an old paper mill, but the environmental protection equipment does not meet the requirements, and the qualifications are still enough. The old man happily agreed and took the key to lead the young people into the factory to visit.

The factory is empty, and the equipment in the tall factory is covered with a layer of plastic cloth to block the dust.

It seemed casual, but Heiyuan slowly guided the topic on the warehouse topic. The old man did not doubt it, and took Heiyuan to the warehouse to see goods.

There is a showroom in the warehouse, and the paper produced by the paper mill has been backed up over the years. While the old man was talking endlessly, Heiyuan took the opportunity to explore his mental tentacles and sweep all the samples in the showroom.

...No...

...It seems that this paper mill produces ordinary paper...

Although he didn't get any results, Heiyuan still didn't make an excuse to leave.

More than 10 minutes later, the boss arrived in great silence.

He looked at the young man and didn't believe that this was a customer, but the business in the factory was bleak, and he almost couldn't pay workers' wages before the New Year. He would try any business.

"What do you call the boss? My name is Zhang Chenguang."

Hei Yuan nodded slightly and smiled, "Just call me Mu Yuan."

"What paper does Mr. Mu need? How much does it take?"

The young man with the pseudonym Muyuan thought for a moment, pointed to the white card that was piled up in the warehouse and said, "How much does a ton of such a white card cost?"

“It depends on the thickness of the customer…”

White cards are the most common printing paper, business cards, and colored book covers. The amount is large but the profit is thin, so there is no expression on the boss's face.

This customer looks at the face, and often this type of customer will inquire for more than one person before making the final decision. The boss did not give the lowest price when quoting.

Heiyuan likes to take his backpack everywhere, and today is no exception. It is a prop to conceal the abyss space. He pulled the backpack in front of him, blocked his sight with the backpack, took out a stack of special paper from the abyss space, and mixed it with a piece of paper for Huang Fuju gift box.

"Boss Zhang, do you see if you have these papers?"

Seeing the paper card sample in the young man's hand, the boss's eyes finally shine.

He sorted out and divided half of it, saying, "These are not special. Our factory has orders every year. It depends on the quantity required and if it is enough to start the production, it can be shipped within half a month."

There were many more in the remaining half, and said: "These are special papers, the process is complicated, and we can do them, but the raw materials are not in stock. You need more. We can set the raw materials first. The shipping period of such paper is 3 months."

The last two pieces were left, and the boss felt a little embarrassed. He picked up a dazzling black colorful paper and said, "This kind of paper consumes very little in the market, and it is difficult to start the machine. The raw materials must be available abroad. Our factory does not accept orders for this kind of paper."

The last one, which was cut from the gift box, was stared at it for a long time and refused to speak.

"Little brother, let me ask, where did you get this paper? What are you going to use for?"

Heiyuan was stunned and suddenly felt a sudden heart. He planned to make up a lie and make excuses. He also thought that the other party was more professional than him. If he had a lot to do with paper production, he might not be able to capture the real information with lies.

Then decide half true and half false.

He said: "That's right, two years ago,

My father once visited an old friend in Quzhou. He accidentally saw a gift box containing antiques from his collection. He thought the material was simple and elegant, and wanted to purchase a batch of wine gift boxes. To be honest, I asked in my hometown and online that there was no paper of the same texture, so I had to come to Quzhou to try my luck."

Hearing this, the boss's gripping brow finally untied.

He smiled heartily and said, "So that's it. I have an impression of this kind of paper, but I'm old and I drank a lot of wine last night, so I can't remember it for a while."

He looked up and down Mu Yuan and found that the young man did have the temperament of a rich second generation.

The boss is also a good person and will never disclose more information before signing a production contract.

Heiyuan is not short of money, and a deposit of tens of thousands of yuan is a drizzle for him.

Immediately drafted an order contract with my boss.

The boss Zhang Chenguang smiled and naturally spoke more.

"I'm so old, sorry, I just remembered it. This paper is indeed produced in Quzhou. Its papermaking technology originated from ancient methods, with complex processes, high costs and extremely low output. Now no one in Quzhou is willing to produce this kind of paper."

The boss shook his head regretfully and solemnly smoothed the creases on the paper.

"I also heard from my parents that in the countryside of Quzhou, there are scattered handicraft workshops that produce this kind of paper, but the quantity is only enough for your own use. You can go to Xiangzhigou in Luoxian County to look for it. There is no guarantee that there are still some, and you may find 1-2 more luck."

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Mu Yuan hurriedly thanked him, chatted about various interesting stories about papers for a while, and got up and left.

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After getting into the taxi, Heiyuan immediately sent a message to the three people and asked about the situation. Then he shared the information he received with them.

Luo County is in the southwest corner of Quzhou, and the journey is 2 hours. Heiyuan did not go directly to this place. Instead, he went back to the hotel first, changed his clothes, took the Suv prepared by the Luo Yin Pavilion brothers, and rode away.

Halfway through, the teacher Xiaoyaoxian came first. The two paper mills he was responsible for had no results.

Then Boss Qu called, and he was also rushing to Luo County. The better the meeting with Heiyuan, he hung up the phone.

Hei Xianxian has never had any news, no call, and no news.

Heiyuan didn't think about it and began to think about the situation of Xiangzhigou.

Xiangzhigou has a low altitude and is a village by the stream at the foot of the mountain. Before the Republic of China, the village was closed and the road was opened after the founding of the People's Republic of China. Because of the pleasant scenery, it gradually became well-known to tourists and was a place where backpackers often check in.

After getting off the expressway, you have to take a section of provincial road, then the county road, and finally you can enter the village.

The straight speed in the curved center was faster and waiting next to the street at the entrance of the village.

Red lanterns are hung high, and there is a high platform at the entrance of the village.

As soon as Heiyuan got off the car, Boss Qu came up and whispered in his ear: "The peach blossoms in Xiangzhigou are in full bloom these two months. The government has set up a flower viewing festival. There are a lot of tourists. Our visit is not abrupt."

Because it is a national 4a-level scenic spot, vehicles were parked in half of the parking lot at the entrance of Xiangzhigou Village, and the three people started shopping mode like friends.

"Many years ago, Xiangzhigou was famous for papermaking, and there were many artificial attractions with papermaking as the theme. There were also water trucks in front. Let's go and take a look."

While the three people were talking, a Jacques bus drove into the parking lot, and more than 40 tourists left the car one after another.

Instead of moving forward, they followed the tourists slowly, taking photos, shopping and eating delicious food.

After entering the village, it was a pedestrian street with a local style. There were more and more tourists. Three people mixed in the crowd, pretending to be tourists, and began to explore.


Chapter completed!