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Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty Second: Trading with Water Artesian(2/2)

Zhou Chen shook his head: "Not enough."
When Luo Shibin heard this, his eyes widened. Thinking of what happened last night, his courage instantly weakened by more than half, and he didn't dare to say a word.
They don't care if the water flows by itself. They have accumulated a lot of coupons in their hands now. Their business was the best before the year before. After all, everyone needs to buy things during the New Year and the holidays.
But recently, the authorities have suddenly cracked down on the black market, so that the things in their hands cannot be disposed of in time. Now they need to dispose of them in time, otherwise the trouble will become bigger and bigger.
"Then tell me the number."
Zhou Chenshizi opened his mouth: "Half of the black market price."
"Zhou Bingkun, what the hell are you..."
Zhou Chen glanced at him fiercely, his fierce gaze made Luo Shibin's scalp numb, and he couldn't continue what he said next.
Shui Ziliu stopped Luo Shibin and said slowly: "Zhou Bingkun, it is true that we found you first, but if you think this will make the lion open your mouth, then we have no need to talk."
Zhou Chen shrugged and said: "If we don't have to talk, then let's not talk. I happen to be a little sleepy too and I have to go back to sleep now."
Shui Ziliu's face turned dark. He didn't expect Zhou Chen to be so disrespectful. He looked at Zhou Chen who got into the car again and was about to leave.
He gritted his teeth and said: "The maximum reduction is 30%. This is our bottom line. If you agree, we will trade now and it will be the same price in the future. If you don't agree, then forget it."
"make a deal."
Zhou Chen agreed so straightforwardly, which made Shui Ziliu's face darker. He felt that he had been completely fooled by Zhou Chen.
Of course, anger is anger, but even if it is reduced by 30%, he still makes some money, but it is much less.
"Here's the money, where are the things?"
After calculating the price, Zhou Chen took out the money and asked Shui Ziliu.
Seeing the money in Zhou Chen's hand, Luo Shibin's eyes shone, and he couldn't help but look at Shui Ziliu.
Shui Ziliu said calmly: "We have put the things away, you come with us."
Luo Shibin took Zhou Chen to a corner, then dug out a small bag and handed it to Zhou Chen.
"Pay with one hand and deliver with the other hand."
Zhou Chen looked at the food stamps, meat stamps, etc. in the bag and happily handed over the money to them.
After Luo Shibin handed the things to Zhou Chen, he happily borrowed the money and started counting.
It didn't take long for both parties to order the quantities.
Shui Ziliu had a smile on his face. Although they made less money on this trip, the quantity was large, so they still made some money.
"Zhou Bingkun, it's a pleasure to cooperate with you. If you still want tickets in the future, you can come to us directly, but you will have to change places in the future."
This was exactly what Zhou Chen wanted, but he didn't show anything on the surface. He just said calmly: "Let's talk about the future matters later."
After saying that, Zhou Chen ignored them and left directly. He was sure that Shui Ziliu and Luo Shibin would look for him in the future, and there was no need for him to look for them at all.
Luo Shibin counted the money again. After counting, he exclaimed: "Damn it, Brother Shui, this guy is really rich. What kind of publishing house are you talking about? Does it have a high salary?"
Shui Ziliu was not as greedy as Luo Shibin, and said calmly: "It has nothing to do with us whether his salary is high or not. For us, as long as we can make money from him, it is enough."
"Then shall we look for him again in the future?" Luo Shibin asked.
Shui Ziliu thought for a while and said: "For the sake of safety, don't look for him again in the near future. Come to him again after you are sure that he is okay."
"Okay, Brother Shui, we have this money, we can live well this year, and we will go to the black market to buy some good wine later."
"It's okay to buy wine and groceries, but you still have to keep a low profile."
"Don't worry, Brother Shui, don't worry when I do things."
Shui Ziliu silently took out a cigarette and put it to his mouth. Luo Shibin quickly took out a match and lit it.
Chapter completed!
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