I have a magical world

Almost subconsciously, Chen Xuan activated his spatial perception.

In the space composed of points, lines and planes, there are only five people in the room.

Three of them faced the two people behind the desk.

As for the more specific details, he didn't know.

However, the detection range of using mental power through the wall is temporarily insufficient.

What is certain is that the five people in the office are only inclined to confront each other and have not yet reached the stage of taking action.

Standing in front of the red-painted wooden door outside the office, Bakun obviously knew something. He stretched out his hand and knocked on the door awkwardly and hesitantly.

"Dong dong..."

Suddenly, the noise in the office disappeared.

It was like someone pressed the mute button. If Chen Xuan wasn't extremely confident in his perception, he would even think that the noise just now was just an illusion.

"."

(Please come in.)

…

After a moment, a calm response from a middle-aged man came from inside the room.

Only then did Bakun Zandasong open the door.

The office is large, with a desk by the window and old-fashioned bookcases and filing cabinets.

The remaining space is used as a living room, with two long and one short solid wood chairs.

When Chen Xuan and Ba Kun first entered the door, they saw three little yellow men wearing silver jewelry standing in front of the desk in a nonchalant manner.

Seeing the fresh faces coming in, the leader Huang Mao showed a malicious smile.

Sitting behind the desk were a middle-aged man with glasses and a half-bald head, and a woman with heavy makeup wearing a knee-length skirt.

I saw the middle-aged man suddenly shouting to the yellow haired people in Siamese, with a very firm tone.

At the same time, he pointed at Chen Xuan and added several paragraphs.

It seems that they were told not to disturb the factory's business.

His words still have an effect.

The three yellow-haired men laughed a few times and walked out of the office.

When they were rubbing shoulders with Chen Xuan who was standing at the door, a thin Huang Mao deliberately tilted his body and tried to use his shoulder to touch the canvas bag he was carrying on his back.

But Chen Xuan would not let this guy succeed, and he almost fell down just by moving half a step away.

The Yellow Hairs were immediately furious and turned around to cause trouble for him.

Just when Chen was about to invite them to try Mosu Laoquan, the middle-aged man suddenly slapped the table.

He yelled angrily in Siamese.

After all this trouble, the three yellow hairs finally walked away.

It was just the sinister looks in their eyes when they left that made Chen Xuan very unhappy.

Fortunately, he has a good temper and won't get angry over such a trivial matter.

After sending away the three gods of plague, the middle-aged man who looked like a leader finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Xuan was welcomed into the living room with a slight apology.

I don’t know if the woman with heavy makeup is a salesperson or a secretary, but she is lazily making coffee.

Ba Kun wiped the sweat with the back of his hand and acted as a temporary translator.

If he can win this order, he will get a commission from the business.

The middle-aged leader introduced himself. His name was Taiqin, and he was the director of the external sales department of Dama Chemical.

In fact, until the meeting between the two parties, he still did not believe that Chen Xuan wanted to buy five tons of high-purity mercury.

But since the other party is interested, we can negotiate some business.

The seductive woman brought the coffee and her attitude was indifferent, even to Tai Qin.

He is obviously the kind of "cold-faced person" who is very common in various positions.

Chen Xuan is too lazy to engage in lengthy business negotiations.

He went straight to the point and asked about the mercury inventory and price in the factory.

Taiqin pretended to check it in front of the computer and quoted him a price.

The price of high-purity mercury in the factory is 3931.45 baht/kg.

Converted into Xia national currency, it is about 780 yuan per kilogram.

Compared with Xia's domestic chemical reagent stores, it is much cheaper.

There is still a difference between direct selling price and distribution price.

The prices here are almost in line with international spot goods, while chemical reagent stores mainly sell small quantities.

At this price, five tons of high-purity mercury costs approximately 3.9 million yuan.

Chen Xuan took his cell phone and calculated for a while, and came up with a rough price.

There is still room for negotiation on this price.

If he's willing to take the time to grind, scoring five to ten points shouldn't be a problem.

But for Chen Xuan, time is the most precious wealth.

He opened the canvas bag, took out a stack of one hundred thousand U.S. dollars, and threw it on the reception table.

And inside the open canvas bag, there were several piles of green banknotes.

In an instant, the breathing of the other three people present became rapid.

After throwing out the money, he turned to look at Bakun and said concisely.

"There are 100,000 knives here, you can check them out as you like."

“But I’m going to get it in stock today!”

"And each sample from the sub-tank must be inspected by me personally."

"After confirming the loading, I will pay you another 100,000 dollars."

"I will follow the car and arrive at the designated warehouse with the goods, and then pay the remaining $265,000!"

"As for the trivial details, there is no need to forget them."

Chen Xuan waved his hand boldly, his expression still calm and natural.

The stumbling words of Zandasung, who was sitting next to him, were translated into Siamese.

Supervisor Taiqin opened his eyes wide and asked a few questions again hurriedly.

The charming woman opened her mouth slightly.

Chen Xuan made a direct cash transaction, and he used a beautiful knife. There is no more refreshing transaction than this.

As long as this business can be successfully completed, according to the rules of business sharing in the factory, Bakun will receive a reward of approximately 270,000 baht, which is not a small amount of money in Siam.

Faced with Chen Xuan's conditions, Taiqin had no reason to refuse.

The factory also has sufficient stocks of high-purity mercury.

Moreover, [Dama Chemical Raw Materials Factory] is in a very difficult situation right now and needs this money very much.

The original factory did quite well in the northern suburbs of Bangkok.

Siam is in a period of development, and various workshops are springing up.

There is a huge demand for chemical raw materials.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.

The business owner was lured into a gambling scam two years ago by the Blue Island gang in the North End.

Since then, things have gotten out of hand. Not only has the factory lost its working capital one after another, but it has also owed a large amount of loans.

Among them are loan sharks from banks and gangs.

As a result, gangsters from the Blue Island gang come to look for trouble every two days.

If the factory had not registered its name in Bangkok North Industrial Park, it would have been protected by the local government.

I'm afraid it's been hollowed out a long time ago.

But even so, the management in the factory feels overwhelmed every day.

With the arrival of Chen Xuan, the God of Wealth, the factory's predicament will be greatly alleviated.

I saw Taiqin picking up the pile of U.S. dollars, sitting at his desk, picking up his cell phone and making a quick call.

The Siamese woman with heavy makeup quietly pulled her skirt up to her legs.

Then he twisted his (middle) hip (broken) and sat next to Chen Xuan, leaning his hot and greasy body (*) close to him.

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There are still 24 hours left before the update is released.

The VIP volume of this book will be opened at 12:05 noon on March 13th.

For details, please see the comments on the launch later. I hope everyone will support and enjoy the food.