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Chapter 8 [8] Transaction Completion

Chapter 8 [8] Transaction Completion

The old man's eager eyes told Zhou Li'an that this matter is over.

The quotation of 3500 is 2000 more than the expected 1500.

The old man wanted to hide his emotions for the time being, but because he was more knowledgeable than Zhou Li'an, it was difficult to restrain the excitement in his heart after seeing the buffalo hide.

On the other hand, Zhou Li'an was very single, as if he wanted it or not, if the other party's offer didn't satisfy him, he could turn around and leave.

"Yes, 34 and 4 gray wolf skins." Zhou Li'an stared at him, "Let's make a price."

The old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, knowing that he had been killed.

"1500 knives, net price."

Zhou Li'an looked like I don't believe what you said: "It's also hand-tanned."

The old man's face twitched for a while: "2000, it can't be higher. The specific price depends on the price of the product. If it's not handmade, it's still 1500 knives."

"Deal." Zhou Li'an was satisfied.

I quickly calculated the total amount of this income in my mind. The total price of 34 bison hides was 11.9 US dollars, and 4 wolf skins were 8000 dollars, totaling 12.7 dollars.

The completion rate of 100 million achievements is 12.7%.

This amount of money is about two years' salary.

But it took a few days to get the system?
As long as the tribal leader returns from the salt trade, there will be more gains.

According to Zhou Li'an's estimate, the tribes he has discovered are at most small tribes, and the real medium and large tribes must have more furs, let alone the tribes that rule an ethnic group.

Even if the number of furs is limited, the precious salt can give them unlimited motivation to hunt for Zhou Li'an.

The fertile continent of North America will soon become its own cash machine.

"Zhou Sheng..."

"Speak English, I have a hard time listening to your Cantonese and Pu."

"Okay, Zhou, I want to ask you about the source of your leather. Although the market has opened up the trading of North American bison hides, I don't want to be troubled by the 'Motion Management Bureau'."

Hearing this, Zhou Li'an looked at him indifferently.

The old man was stunned and said angrily: "I'm serious, such a large amount of leather trading is easy to be fired. You should be aware of the greed in some people's hearts..."

"I think you are the most greedy."

Zhou Li'an interrupted him with a sneer.

"Perhaps, you want to cancel the transaction?"

Regarding what he said, Zhou Li'an had consulted a college classmate who worked in an American law firm before coming here.

As long as there is no import or export involved, the BDA doesn't have much time to make trouble.

Secondly, for categories other than tiger, leopard, and ivory products, the management of other products is very loose.

Taking North American gray wolves as an example, the northwestern region has long been flooded, threatening the lives of rural residents to a large extent, and there is no restriction on the trade of fur products obtained after hunting.

The North American bison has also recovered from the endangered species, and even began to threaten the daily life of some farmers. Seasonal hunting has been open for some time.

Hunters have the right to dispose of the killed bison at will.

Then the problem is coming...

Zhou Li'an did not obtain a hunting license from Oregon.

The lawyer's suggestion is: "You are just the owner of cowhide, not a hunter and fur maker. Aren't these cowhide treasures that you accidentally discovered when you auctioned them from the warehouse?"

After talking on the phone, Zhou Li'an transferred 1000 WeChat red envelopes to this old classmate.

You're so nice to talk, I'd love to pay to hear you say it.

The old classmate confiscated it and asked him to invite him to dinner next time he went to Oregon.

Zhou Li'an agreed.

There are ways to circumvent any rule, only in terms of difficulty and cost.

In the overdue warehouse auction in the United States, as long as the money is paid, the items in the warehouse belong to the new owner, so... these furs were not traded by Zhou Li'an, but rewards obtained by accident by "opening the blind box".

Illegal?nonexistent.

"After all, there are still risks. I'm kind enough to remind you." The old man didn't expect Zhou Li'an to be so calm and not be bluffed by him.

Zhou Li'an patted him on the shoulder: "Forget it, this is just the first transaction, isn't it? If you want to get more, you'd better give enough sincerity."

Seeing his seriousness, the old man's heart skipped a beat: "There will be more in the future?"

Zhou Li'an smiled and said: "Pay first, I don't want to take this cowhide back. I will send you the remaining 33 pieces of cowhide and 4 pieces of wolf skin tomorrow. Sincerely, it will cost 3500 US dollars."

"Can't they be delivered together?" The old man hesitated, he was afraid that he would be tricked.

Zhou Li'an said: "This is the first step for us to promote trust. Are you willing to take it?"

"Damn it, I've never seen such a cunning young man like you."

"Now you see it."

The old man acted very quickly. He made a call with his mobile phone, and a middle-aged Chinese woman delivered the money.

After the women leave.

The old man inspected the goods carefully again, and then counted the 3500 US dollars to him in front of Zhou Li'an, and asked Zhou Li'an to count it again in front of him. After confirming that it was correct, the transaction was considered over.

"So, see you tomorrow? Remember to prepare money."

The old man was very angry, obviously upset that he was beaten up in front of a yellow-haired boy, so he nodded silently.

On the contrary, Zhou Li'an happily walked to the door, only to remember to ask in Chinese: "By the way, I haven't asked your old man's name yet?"

"Wang Defa."

"WTF?"

"Fucking street boy, squirrel!!"

Zhou Li'an laughed loudly, quickly got into the car and left with his empty suitcase.

He didn't go home directly, but drove around the city several times.

Even if he doesn't have any anti-reconnaissance technology, he can probably be sure that he is not being followed.

Be careful.

The local Chinese descended from three or four generations are more or less tainted with the color of gangs. Facing a deal of up to six figures, it is difficult to guarantee whether the other party will try to cheat.

What's more, the old man runs a pawn shop, and he is most afraid of being robbed, and it is absolutely impossible for no one around to cover him.

And the middle-aged woman who just came to give the money has a sweet and greasy smell of roast meat on her body. If I guessed correctly, the old man's family still runs a restaurant in Chinatown.

People have already taken root, they are local snakes.

Zhou Li'an is not a dragon crossing the river, not yet.

When I got home, I counted the stack of banknotes several times. Nothing is more enjoyable than counting money. No matter how many numbers there are in the bank account, there is no intoxicating ink smell of cash.

This is the real pot of gold.

In the evening, I ordered takeaway and rewarded myself.

On the second day, Zhou Li'an did not travel through God's Descend.

Talking between chickens and ducks can easily destroy the godhood.

It is also very difficult for people to sacrifice to the old lady, and every time they have to cooperate with themselves in acting.

After sleeping until he woke up naturally, he made breakfast to fill his stomach unhurriedly, and then he carried the cowhide and wolf skin into the car.

10 o'clock in the morning.

Zhou Li'an arrived at the door of the pawn shop.

Wang Defa should have been waiting for a long time. Seeing that the waiting person finally arrived, he ran out enthusiastically.

Behind him, followed by two young men.

The neck tattoo is missing from the collar.

The old man is also very vigilant.

Everyone guards against each other.

When trading in public, you don't have to worry about black people eating black people. On the contrary, after the transaction is over, Zhou Li'an must ensure that he will not be followed.

So, now he got out of the car calmly, and carried the fur into the shop with Wang Defa and three others.

"Good things, it's all good things."

Wang Defa fondled the fur and could not put it down.

The two young people didn't know how to do it, and they came here purely to guard the place. After the old man confirmed, he asked, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

Wang Defa grinned until his ears reached his ears, and nodded in satisfaction: "It's nothing."

The other party took out the lockbox.

It was really just like trading contraband. A box of banknotes was neatly stacked inside, and then moved out of the banknote counter in Wang Defa's store to start counting.

A total of 12 US dollars.

Zhou Li'an put the money into the backpack he brought.

The deal is done.

"Zhou, I wanted to invite you to my restaurant for a light meal, but I guess you are afraid of taking so much money to risk, so we can sit together some other day? This is my business card." Wang Defa was very friendly.

In fact, he suffered from insomnia for a long time last night, worried that the cowhide he received at a high price of 3500 would have no follow-up.

Even if there is a profit, there is a big gap with large-volume long-term transactions.

Most of the small workshops have their own channels for supplying goods, so Wang Defa still has to sell this batch of goods to leather dealers. Leather merchants are not interested in scattered supplies because their previous business is a clothing and leather goods company.

Similar to Zhou Li'an's previous situation, Wang Defa can only have the right to negotiate prices only when he has a good supply of goods in bulk.

The old man's deliberate friendliness was not an act of faking.

He didn't want to be black and white, and he can do business in a friendly manner to make money. Who wants to use swords and guns?
Zhou Li'an felt relieved, but he didn't let go of his vigilance. He smiled and exchanged greetings before driving away quickly.

"Uncle, that guy is very timid, as if he is afraid that we will swallow his money."

After Zhou Li'an left, the two young men laughed.

Wang Defa glanced at them and scolded with a smile: "Cowardly? Cowardly people can't get so much buffalo hide, and there will be transactions in the future. Where do you think these goods come from?"

The two looked at each other, not knowing why.

Wang Defa's face was serious, and he hated that iron could not be made into steel: "I shouted and killed all day long. I said earlier that you must know how to eat your brain. North American bison is only available in those limited Indian reservations."

"This kind of person who can get goods from Indians, no matter what means he uses, do you think he will be an ordinary character?"

The two tasted these words and looked at each other, finally somewhat surprised.

Chinatown, the black ghetto, and the reserved land, it seems that the land is king.

Of course, you can be arrogant and domineering in your own territory and do whatever you want.

But who dares to go to another house to show off?
That man can sell so many buffalo hides, the price must be very low, no matter whether he stole it or bought it through personal connections, it is enough to show that his personal ability is extremely good.

However, the surprise disappeared in a flash, and the two young people were not willing to listen to the old man's preaching.

"Uncle, let's go, call us if you need something."

Out the door, spit.

"Push the street, have money to show off?"

"Haha, if you have money, it must be a big deal. Uncle Fa's daughter is studying in Southern California. I heard that he bought a villa for three million yuan just for her daughter."

"His name is...Wang Yingying? I remember her being so pretty."

"You eat shit, and beauty has nothing to do with you. Madfak has returned home and masturbated."

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