After rebirth, I rely on metaphysics to become the favorite of the wealthy group

Chapter 30 The owner of the paper shop is ugly and doesn’t sell fakes!

Song Tinghe's tone was full of determination. Even if she died of poverty, she would not sell Mr. Lingyuan's paintings.

Because that is her lifelong pursuit.

The man in the green shirt just smiled, but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He thought this man must like his aunt very much.

"Thank you!" Song Tinghe took the business card. The man thanked him and left the venue with his assistant.

Song Tinghe looked at the man's leaving figure, looked at the name on the business card with his underground eyes, and read out, "Zhou Shuyu!"

Behind him, Zhou Mo heard the name and paused while picking paint. Is it the grandson of their Zhou family?

She turned around and looked at the door, but the person had already gone away.

However, Song Tinghe also looked at her at the same time. Song Tinghe's eyes shone slightly, "You... you are so beautiful."

The girl has a pair of breathtaking red phoenix eyes, a small nose, white skin, and is full of beauty.

Zhou Mo recognized the girl in front of him as the person who took the picture of her painting.

Zhou Mo curled his lips and winked at her, "You are very discerning." He smiled.

She means that she likes her paintings and has good taste!

Song Tinghe was stunned, her cheeks were burning, and she was blushing.

Blinking her eyes and watching the girl's leaving figure, she slowly came back to her senses and murmured, "I forgot to ask her name."

After a while, Fang Shiji carried large and small bags of paint and followed Zhou Mo to the paper shop.

Zhou Mo stretched out her hand and picked up a piece of paper on which talismans were drawn. With just a slight touch, she knew that this was no ordinary paper.

It was the Xuanli paper she wanted. Xuanli paper is a special material that does not melt when exposed to water and does not burn when exposed to fire.

Only when the Talisman Master uses the Talisman can the Talisman be burned.

Zhou Mo was very surprised to see such paper here.

"How do you sell this paper, boss?" Zhou Mo asked.

Fang Shiji was holding something in his hand and leaned over to take a look. It was a piece of yellowish paper.

He guessed that the ancestor must have bought it to draw talismans.

The boss raised his head and glanced at Zhou Mo. Seeing that the little girl was pretty, he smiled very happily, "It's 50,000 yuan a piece. If you look good, I'll give you a 10% discount."

The boss smiled, raised his hand, spread his fingers, "Five thousand."

Zhou Mo, "..." Do you think she is easy to deceive?

The paper was gathering dust. It must have been a long time since it was sold. The boss seemed kind-hearted, but actually wanted to trick her.

However, it is worth buying the divorce paper for five thousand yuan.

Fang Shiji was surprised for a few seconds, "So cheap?" The words almost blurted out.

He thought that everything in the ancient market was worth tens or even millions.

This five thousand yuan is really cheap.

When the boss heard what Fang Shiji said, he smiled so much that his mouth reached behind his ears.

"Young man is a good judge of goods," the boss said.

Fang Shiji felt Zhou Mo's gaze, and suddenly felt something bad, and his brain was working rapidly.

He said, "Boss, you have already sold out the goods. Look, it's all dust, and it still costs 5,000 yuan. Isn't this just a clearance?"

After speaking, Fang Shiji noticed that Zhou Mo's eyes were open and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The boss was stunned, as if Fang Shiji had spoken his mind. He said vaguely, "It's not the lowest price, but five thousand yuan is really cheap."

It's just that there are fewer people drawing talismans now, and there is a lot of inventory at home, which he can't sell.

It took a lot of effort for someone to ask, but I think I must have sold a few copies.

Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows, and it was clear from his boss's estimation that she was not a hard person to talk to.

She smiled, "Boss, I bought all two thousand."

The boss stared. It was the first time he saw someone bargaining like this. He would definitely lose his blood for two thousand yuan.

The boss shook his head, "You can't buy it for two thousand, but this is the best Xuanli paper. If there weren't too few Taoist priests now, I would have bought this paper before."

What the boss said is true. This divorce paper used to have a price but no market. After Zhou Yi died, no one used it anymore.

Of course, those people didn't know the importance of this paper. He had told people before that it would not melt in water or burn in fire.

After being scolded a few times, he stopped selling.

The boss thought for a while and finally decided to give Zhou Mo less, "Four thousand eight hundred, we won't sell it for a penny less."

He looked at Zhou Mo seriously. Zhou Mo had no expression on his face, just when he thought the little girl didn't want to buy it.

But Zhou Mo said, "It's a deal, I'll buy everything you have in your house."

The boss was stunned for a few seconds and asked in disbelief, "You mean you bought them all."

Zhou Mo nodded, "Yes, I bought them all. It's a buyout. In the future, you can only sell this paper to me first."

The boss blinked his eyes with a look of disbelief on his face, "Little girl... do you want to buy it wholesale?"

Zhou Mo was speechless and said, "Use it yourself."

She can also make Xuanli paper herself, but the paper is complicated to work with and she doesn't have the time to do it. Today she was lucky enough to meet the boss of Lao Xuanli paper.

"Xiaoji, add WeChat to the boss." Zhou Mo looked at Fang Shiji and said.

Fang Shiji put the things in his hands aside, took out his mobile phone, and added his boss's WeChat message.

The entire process, let alone the boss, even Fang Shiji was confused.

He had heard from his grandpa that this kind of paper was rare and the production process was complicated. How could Grandmaster be so sure that this boss could make it?

"Boss, do you have enough guarantee for your goods?" Fang Shiji asked.

After adding WeChat, the boss didn't reply to Fang Shiji's words and asked, "What do you call the young man?"

He had to make a note that after finally meeting someone who knew the goods, he had to catch this ancestor.

Fang Shiji said, "Fang Shiji, where are you, boss?"

The boss made a note of Fang Shiji's name and smiled, "Li Lao Zhang."

A very strange name.

Li Laozhang smiled and replied, "Three generations of my ancestors have been paper makers, but the handmade paper business has been difficult to do in the past few decades."

There was a lot of sadness in the boss's tone, "To tell you the truth, this divorce paper has been squeezed for decades, but it just can't be sold, otherwise I wouldn't sell it at a low price."

Not sold for decades?

Fang Shiji glanced at Zhou Mo with some surprise, and saw that the ancestor's face was calm, as if it was expected.

"Boss, is this paper fake?" Fang Shiji asked without thinking.

Li Laozhang opened his eyes wide, in disbelief, and a little angry, "You can question me for being ugly, but you can't say that I sell fake paper."

This is a personal insult!

Integrity comes first when doing business in Lao Li's family. How could they sell fake products?

Li Laozhang suddenly became angry, and Fang Shiji was a little embarrassed, "Boss Li, I didn't mean that, I just doubted it."

Zhou Mo sighed after hearing Fang Shiji's explanation, "Boss Li, I'm sorry, he is young and doesn't understand the preciousness of the Xuanli paper!"

Hearing what Zhou Mo said, Li Laozhang's expression softened slightly, "It's okay. I'm a businessman. It's normal for people to question me. But if you want to cooperate for a long time, the price must not be 4,800."

After all, extruded goods are different from newly made ones, the process is complicated, and the price will definitely be discussed separately.

Zhou Mo nodded. She would not be greedy for such a small price. This Xuanli paper is indeed genuine. "You can pay according to the price on the market, as long as the paper you make can meet my requirements."

Li Laozhang saw that Zhou Mo was a cheerful person and was unambiguous, "This is for sure. After all, there are few people using Xuanli Paper, so I naturally won't ruin my own sign."

(End of chapter)