Horrible apocalypse, I have 11 trillion hell coins at the beginning

A week later, Han Cheng completed the transfer procedures with Boss Xu.

Boss Xu also boldly transferred the money to Han Cheng's account.

After removing all kinds of taxes and fees, Han Cheng finally got 2.26 million.

That's not a lot of money, so if you want to buy the maximum amount of Stygian coins, you have to go to the printing house.

There is the wholesale price, which is the cheapest.

Within a week of selling the house, Han Cheng also found a factory in Dongjiang City to print dark coins.

There are three of them.

Han Cheng compared their products and finally chose the one with the best cost performance.

Pegasus Coin Printing House.

This factory is located in the suburbs, and the transportation is inconvenient, so Han Cheng took a taxi.

In the taxi, the driver was forty miles away, calmly holding the steering wheel, whistling in his mouth, and his hair was shiny.

At first glance, it is the kind of skilled old driver.

"Where is the little brother? "Do you want to be a big sword?"

"Don't hide it from the little brother, I have driven this car all over the world, and I know everything and everywhere." "

The Imperial Club in the south of the city, the Yuzu Fang in the East Garden, the Bliss in the South Town, and the heavenly joy in the Haiyuan..."

The

old driver said that the head was the way, and he talked eloquently.

But there was no sound behind him.

The

old driver looked back at Han Cheng suspiciously, only to see the latter showing him the navigation of his mobile phone with a serious face.

"Tianma Stygian Coin Printing House!" The

old driver's face suddenly petrified, this young man is doing business, and he can't fight with the big sword.

With a crooked mouth, the old driver laughed at himself.

"Hehe, little brother, don't blame me, it's not that I don't know that you have to do business, just abrupt.

"But you're going to look for a job in the Underworld Coin, right? I've heard that there are a lot of girls in this kind of printing house, and there are zero-hour couples in today's society, and I think you're good-looking, and you have a show."

Han Cheng's face was as serious as ever.

"I'm just going to buy the Stygian coin. "

Old driver: ....

Well, today is unlucky, and I met someone who doesn't play cards according to common sense.

The old driver stopped talking, stepped on the accelerator, grabbed the steering wheel, and the taxi accelerated....

Two hours later, Han Cheng arrived at the Tianma Styx Coin Printing Factory.

The factory is not big, just a few hundred square meters, and the doorman saw Han Cheng enter the factory and came out to ask.

"What are you doing?"

"Who came to buy the Stygian coin?"

"That building, go in and turn left, and the third door will be." The

doorman raised his hand and pointed at it, and then went back to the guard's room.

Han Cheng walked to the building, and soon found the factory director's room, where a bald middle-aged man was working.

Han Cheng walked in and greeted him.

"Hello, what do you call it?" The

bald man looked up at Han Cheng, he was not very old, but his temperament was steady, and he had the demeanor of a child, so he immediately said politely.

"My surname is Zhang, and I am the director of this Tianma Stygian Coin Factory, young man, are you?" "My surname is

Han, and I am here to buy Hell Coins.

Han Cheng got straight to the point.

"It's a customer, Mr. Han, please take a seat. The

bald man gave Han Cheng a seat, and then poured a cup of hot water for Han Cheng with a disposable cup.

"Please use tea. Sitting

down opposite Han Cheng, the bald man smoked a flower.

"Smoke one?"

"I don't smoke, you feel free."

"It's a good habit for young people not to smoke, it's good! The

bald man laughed a few times and cut to the chase.

"Mr. Han, how many tons of goods do you plan to buy?" Han

Cheng did his homework before he came, and knew that the wholesale of dark coins was counted in tons, and generally a ton of dark coins was 70,000 pieces, and the price was about 2,500.

But it also depends on the texture of the paper and the quality of the ink.

Products like this Tianma Pluto Factory belong to the middle and upper range, and the price will also rise.

"Well, I want to buy 10 tons, Director Zhang, you can tell me the price. "

Han Cheng has 2.26 million yuan, and the money he intends to use to purchase the underworld currency is 2.15 million, and the rest of the money is used to hire vehicles and contact the incineration plant.

In this way, the money can basically be used.

And 2.15 million can buy 860 tons of dark coins, Han Cheng said that 10 tons is a stone to ask for directions.

The bald man touched his head and said.

"If you want 10 tons, you will be given a discount, 2450 a ton, how

about it?" Tianma Shenyuan Factory is a small factory, and buying 10 tons is considered a big customer, so Director Zhang naturally wants to be polite, thinking about continuing to do Han Cheng's business in the future.

Han Cheng knew that there was actually a lot of room for bargaining at this price.

If you want to buy 860 tons yourself, the lower the price, the better.

"Director Zhang, if your price drops a little more, I can buy more. This

is a signal to the other party.

I wanted more.

Director Zhang grinned and said.

"How about 2400? This is the price of our old customers. "

Is it really an old customer?"

Han Cheng felt that it should be able to go down again, but he didn't rush and asked.

"What is the output of your Tianma factory in

a month?" "More than 300 tons, if the customer volume is large and urgent, I will let the workers work overtime, and there will be 500 tons a month." "

500 tons in January, there are two and a half months left.

It's just in time.

Han Cheng nodded slightly, and tried again.

"In that case, I want to buy

100 tons of goods, Director Zhang, do you see this price?" The bald man's eyes lit up, for him, a small factory with dozens of people, these 100 tons of goods are a big deal, and he definitely has to hold this list.

"Hehe, Mr. Han didn't see it, it turns out that you want so many goods, there must be several white shops outside, right?"

"I'll make friends with you, 2300 a ton!".

The meaning of the bald man is very clear, that is, he wants to do Han Cheng's business for a long time, so he let the price be so much.

Han Cheng heard the meaning, so he naturally drew a big cake with the trend.

"Director Zhang is polite, a few friends and I want to make a chain brand and sell all kinds of white items.

"Now there are more than a dozen stores across the country that are willing to join, and it is estimated that there will be more than 30 stores next month, so that the demand for dark coins will be very large."

"My preliminary estimate is that we will need more than 400 tons per month.

Han Cheng's voice paused, smiled modestly, and said.

"I think this market has great potential, if the formation of a chain brand, we can unify the purchase, the price has a great advantage, when there are thousands of franchise stores across the country, the monthly consumption of the dark currency will be an amazing amount.

After speaking, Han Cheng lowered his head and took a sip of tea, looking a little excited.

And the bald man is even more excited at the moment, the young man in front of him turned out to be a rich second generation who wants to start a business.

It will not be easy for someone who can think of doing thousands of white things chain stores.

If I can get on this car and establish a long-term relationship with this young man, I will definitely make a lot of money.

My own Tianma factory can also grow and grow, and when the time comes, it will expand to the scale of hundreds of people, no, thousands of people...

Maybe it can be listed...

The bald man thought very beautifully, looking at Han Cheng's eyes full of appreciation, and anxious to stammer.

He shouted out the door.

"Xiao Zhou, make a cup of tea with my newly bought Maojian and send it to this Mr. Han quickly.

Then the bald man smiled at the man.

"Mr. Han, wait a minute, my hairy tip was just harvested in the spring of this year, and it sells for 3,001 catties outside. "

Oh, by the way, this is a contemptible business card, Mr. Han also asks you to accept it." Taking

out a business card from his body, the bald man got up and handed it with both hands.

"My name is Zhang Mande, you can just call me Mande in the future. "