Mr. Chi looked at his watch and suggested: "Let's go to the workshop. Ms. Chen's time should have arrived."

The so-called red sandalwood workshop is located at the back of the museum. Ms. Chen hired hundreds of carpenters to create furniture here.

As soon as the few people walked into the workshop, they heard a clear female voice scolding a craftsman.

"How many times have I said that the dragon must raise its head and the dragon must raise its head. Did you show this person?

"Grandma Chen, when I was sculpting, it really raised its head." Xiaogong explained helplessly.

"Please go and get the carving again. Stop when you are half finished and take it to me and take it."

"Okay."

Then Mr. Chi invited Liu Ming and others to come over.

"Is it Mr. Liu?"

"It's boy Liu Ming who pays you a blessing."

Liu Ming secretly looked at the richest woman in China, easy-going and wise. He didn't know if he had been with Mr. Chi for a long time, but he also had a kind of compassion in his face.

Ms. Chen changed her sad face and asked several people to come to her office with a smile to talk. When Lao Wei saw Ms. Chen's calves were a little twitching when she saw her.

Liu Ming followed into the room without any concern and looked around the office. None of the furniture in the room was not a fine product of Rosewood.

"When I get older, I like to tinker with this kind of wood." Ms. Chen explained.

"Ms. Chen, you are joking. I used to say that this rosewood has the magical effect of skin care. I really believe it when I see you! It is not an exaggeration to say that you are in your early thirties when you look up to your skin." Liu Ming praised skillfully.

Sure enough, Ms. Chen smiled and seemed very helpful.

Since Ms. Chen loves rosewood, she must have been to the origin of Tianzhu. Everyone talked about the origin of Liu Ming's batch of goods with great interest. Liu Ming did not shy away and said everything.

After the greetings, the two talked about Liu Ming's inventory.

Ms. Chen asked tentatively: "It seems that Mr. Liu doesn't want to get involved in this business?"

Liu Ming flicked his head, "Just call me Xiao Liu. I just told Mr. Chi that I just happened to be the best. If I put so much sandalwood into the market, I don't know when I can sell it."

Ms. Chen was delighted, "Then please ask Mr. Liu to offer the offer. If it is reasonable, I will accept it all."

Liu Ming thought for a while and said, "520 tons, most of them are old materials for demolition, and 1 million yuan of soft sister coins per ton."

"Hiss!" As soon as Liu Ming finished speaking, Lao Wei's teeth were eager to try.

Mr. Chi is also a familiar person. Seeing that Ms. Chen had no slight wave on her face, he asked first: "Mr. Liu, this price seems to be nearly twice the market price."

Liu Ming smiled and said, "When my batch of goods is handed over to you, there will be no longer the 'market price' you mentioned! Or you can set this 'market price' yourself."

Ms. Chen nodded secretly and thought to herself that home-to-door sales can gain the upper hand. It seems that this young man is well aware that the rosewood industry is a seller's market.

"This price is still very reasonable. But there are some questions about the payment procedure. Can we pay in installments?" Ms. Chen said with a smile on her lips.

Liu Ming smiled and said, "Of course, it's just that the price is slightly higher, and the goods can only be delivered in installments, and whoever comes first will be sold to whom the goods will be sold."

Mr. Chi's expression is a bit bad. Isn't this obvious that it's a big shot?

The atmosphere in the office was a little awkward.

Ms. Chen turned her head and looked at Liu Ming, "It seems that Mr. Liu is a little tight recently."

"Ms. Chen laughed. My nephew is indeed short of money, but it just fulfills your wishes. This may be God's will! Good materials are priceless, just like the dragon you just wanted to carve raised its head. If you choose to carve a house-demolition material that has been left for a hundred years, the wood will not deform at all."

Liu Ming's light words really hit Ms. Chen's key point. In the past two months, the wood transported has been new. The moisture in this wood fiber is too large. The woodworker began to lose moisture during the carving process, causing the wood to deform, and a lot of waste products have been produced.

Thinking of this, Ms. Chen made the decision to agree, "Yes, but this transfer under the supervision of the domestic financial system will make Mr. Liu more trouble." Liu Ming understood that Ms. Chen was also thinking about him. Under the current circumstances, 500 million yuan of cash was suddenly transferred to Liu Ming's personal account. I'm afraid that the police would knock on his door that night, and the money would be frozen instantly.

Liu Ming quickly waved his hand and said, "I also have a company in Hong Kong, and I can transfer there. If it is Mi Yuan, that would be even better."

Seeing Ms. Chen nodding, both sides breathed a sigh of relief.

Lao Wei and Lu Zhengye have also seen how the rich people pay for their hobbies.

But Liu Ming knew that this 500 million yuan was only a good small investment for the Ms. Chen in front of her. Compared with the few commercial streets built in the capital, Liu Ming felt that she should double the amount of appreciation in the future.

This is Liu Ming's glimpse of a few root carvings placed in the corner of his office. He said in his heart: "This kind of root carving is probably impossible to make suitable furniture."

Ms. Chen casually said: "Oh, there are too many tumors and boils in the roots of the rosewood, which affects the overall appearance of the furniture and cannot be made into a material, so she had to carve it casually as a decoration."

Liu Ming immediately spoke and suggested: "My nephew plans to open a Tianzhu theme shop in Shengjing City. This small-leaf red sandalwood is one of the local characteristics. I want to ask Ms. Chen for some root materials, corner materials, and grind them into bracelet beads for sale. If you agree, I would like to only collect one integer."

Mr. Chi looked at Liu Ming in shock. This kid was very proud. He refused to give up a penny when bargaining. After setting the price, he would give away more than 20 million yuan for free!

Ms. Chen's eyes showed admiration, and she nodded and said, "There are a lot of scraps in the factory, and I will get your kindness. Who made me like this thing? Let's do this. I will help you process the root materials and make them into finished products. In the next ten years, I will send you 500 strings every month."

Liu Ming was overjoyed and said: "That's so thankful. As for Tianzhu, although we don't have much spare parts, they are all dedicated to museums."

In a negotiation, the guests and hosts finally had fun, and both sides agreed to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with each other. Ms. Chen was interested in Liu Ming's power in the place of origin of Tianzhu's red sandalwood, and Liu Ming wanted to use the other party's connections in Hong Kong. You must know that when Li Chaoren and other real estate giants first entered China, they had often visited Ms. Chen's Xi'an Club to seek scriptures and ask questions in private.

Lao Wei was still so excited that his teeth were trembling when he arrived at the airport.

Lu Zhengye asked Liu Ming for no clarity: "Why do you have to let the other party process the root material into a bracelet?"
Chapter completed!