Chapter 12 The Owner
"Mr. Lin, we're here!"

Following the shopkeeper's call, the sedan chair stopped, someone lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, lowered the sedan chair, and Lin Ming came out from inside.

It's already in front of Wangji Firm!

At the door, there were more than a dozen people standing. The leader was about 50 years old, with a square face in Chinese characters, ordinary appearance, a goatee, and high-quality silk and satin.

The others consciously lagged behind him by one position.

"Mr. Lin, this is my boss, Wang Yun!"

The shopkeeper introduced a sentence aside.

Seeing Lin Ming coming down, Wang Yun took the initiative to step forward, cupped his fists and said with a smile:

"This must be Mr. Lin, right?!"

"My servant is Lin Ming!"

Lin Ming cupped his fists in return.

"Mr. Lin, please..."

Wang Yun gave Lin Ming enough face, personally led the way for Lin Ming, led Lin Ming into the private room in the inner room, and asked Lin Ming to sit down.

As soon as they sat down, the shopkeeper came in with tea, poured the tea, and the aroma of tea immediately overflowed!
Then the shopkeeper stood aside.

Except for the shopkeeper, no one else from Wangji Trading Company entered the house.

"Boss Wang, I don't always like to beat around the bush. The shopkeeper should have conveyed the conditions I mentioned to you. What do you think?!"

Lin Ming didn't drink tea, and asked straight to the point.

"Mr. Lin is really quick to talk about your conditions. I have indeed heard Dong Cheng say about your conditions."

Wang Yun picked up the tea and took a sip before continuing:

"I just want to ask Mr. Lin a few questions before the old man gives the answer, and I hope Mr. Lin can answer truthfully!"

Lin Ming frowned slightly, nodded, and signaled Wang Yun to ask directly.

"Mr. Lin, how much lighter can you supply every month?!"

"Um……"

Lin Ming calculated in his heart.

Learning martial arts is not something that happens in a day and a half!

One year!
He positioned himself for one year!

He brought a total of hundreds of lighters, and the average of these hundreds can sell dozens of lighters every month!
"Up to thirty!"

"Mr. Lin, are you sure you are the only agent?! Is it absolutely impossible for other agents to appear on the market?!"

"Of course, I'm sure!"

Lin Ming answered without hesitation.

The lighters he brought were brought back from the future, and they are far beyond the ages here!
The lighters of this era cannot keep up with his advanced level!

For something like that, he's definitely the only agent of its own.

"Mr. Lin, I've finished asking the old questions!"

Wang Yun stroked his goatee and continued:

"Mr. Lin, I will not hide this from you. After I came back last night, I urgently asked other friends to find out about the lighter you mentioned. I have been doing business in Foshan for decades, and I have some friends no matter what. This friend There are also some foreigners..."

While speaking, Wang Yun's gaze stayed on Lin Cheng's face, but he found that his expression didn't change at all.

Lin Ming had expected this kind of thing.

Which businessman in this era is not a human being? !
There are people with connections behind it!
Some things, after they finished talking, they must investigate.

Wang Yun must have some reservations about what he said. He not only investigated the market situation of his lighters!

He must have investigated his own situation!
What can't he investigate the lighter? !

As for himself, he couldn't investigate anything!

Who made himself not belong to this era, but come from the future? !

Lin Ming was thinking in his heart, and he heard Wang Yun continue to say:

"Mr. Lin, to be honest, I am quite curious about the origin of your lighter, and I am especially curious about you! Curiosity is nothing but curiosity, and the business must be done accordingly! The conditions you proposed before, I would like a little Make two changes, do you think it's okay?!"

Lin Ming slightly adjusted his sitting posture.

"How to change?!"

Wang Yun raised a finger first.

"First, Mr. Lin, we need to ensure that you have exclusive agency rights. When we sell your products on behalf of you, the same lighters cannot appear on the market. If they appear, you must compensate us for the loss!"

"can!"

Lin Ming didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he had already agreed first.

Wang Yun raised another finger.

"Secondly, Mr. Lin, we need ten of your lighters a month, and there can only be a maximum of ten on the market..."

Seeing that Lin Ming was about to open his mouth to say something, Wang Yun withdrew his finger and turned it into a palm to signal Lin Ming to listen to him.

"Of course, we will give you a certain amount of compensation in terms of price. In addition to 100 taels each, we will also give you a profit of 50.00% of the sales price!"

"Um?!"

Lin Ming didn't immediately agree to this one, but after a little calculation in his heart, he had already made up his mind.

"Dr. Wang, you've finished stating your conditions. I'll tell you mine."

"First, I ask for confidentiality. Except for the two of you, no one should know that this lighter was sold from me!"

"Second, I hope that Wangji Trading Company can help me buy some things and make some friends!"

"As long as you can agree to my two requirements, I can make concessions on the price. It will still be the same as I said before. Each 100 taels of love only needs 20.00% of the sales price!"

There was a gleam of light in Wang Yun's eyes, and he asked curiously:

"Mr. Lin, I don't know what you want? Who do you make friends with?!"

"hey-hey!"

Lin Ming smiled before replying:

"Foreign guy, I want the latest model of foreign guy, at least ten foreign guys, and unlimited bullets... Don't get me wrong, I want this thing, just to organize a small escort for myself to ensure my own safety , absolutely no other ideas. As for people?! Of course they are powerful! Not only the powerful of our Tang people, but also the powerful of foreigners!"

Wang Yun was startled and smiled bitterly.

"Mr. Lin, you are really embarrassing and old-fashioned. Foreigners, we also have them in our firm, and the quantity is only three... You will ask for ten as soon as you ask, and I will really have a hard time finding them."

"Boss Wang, you don't have to be in trouble. I don't want you to pay the ten immediately! What needs to be paid now is just one! The remaining nine can be delivered within the next six months! The same is true when it comes to making friends with dignitaries. , don't be in a hurry. What do you think?"

"Within half a year?! This old man still has a certain degree of confidence, but he just buys foreign guys and makes friends with powerful people's money?!"

"Of course I will pay! Don't worry about this!"

"Then there's nothing wrong with being old!"

"Happy cooperation!"

Lin Ming picked up the teacup, replaced the wine with tea, and respected each other.

After a meal, Wang Yun also picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Happy cooperation! Dongcheng, go and take out the pen and ink, and we will draft a contract with Mr. Lin on the spot..."

(End of this chapter)

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