A scrap collection station comes to mind

"No need!"

Qin Hong waved his hand, "I can't get used to the tea you have here!"

Chen Muyu's face trembled slightly when he heard this, "That's right. Mr. Qin's status is more noble. The tea here is too bad."

These words also contain sand and shadows.

This Qin Hong is also a colleague. In the 1990s, he started by collecting rags and opened a waste recycling station in the west of the city. When his grandfather was alive, the two families had some contacts and the relationship was not bad.

As the saying goes, peers are enemies. In the huge Qingshan City, there are many people engaged in waste recycling, but when it comes to reputation, Qin Hong is the biggest.

Qin Hong accounts for at least 60% of the entire second-hand industry in Qingshan City. He owns ten of the seventeen recycling stations in the city, and his tentacles have even extended to several nearby counties.

Chen Muyu clearly remembered that when his grandfather was still alive, he had an evaluation of this person, with just two words: Chengfu!

This is a master who will do anything to achieve his goals. There are several large-scale purchasing stations in the city, and they have all been swallowed up by him using various means. Now it is basically a situation where one is the only one.

"Stop talking nonsense, where is your dad?" Qin Hong asked directly.

Just one look can make people's hair stand on end. I'm afraid this is why Dad doesn't want to deal with this person.

"My dad? You should be collecting scraps. If anything happens to Mr. Qin, just tell me!" Chen Muyu said.

"What can you do?" Qin Hong frowned slightly.

Chen Muyu nodded slightly, "It should be possible!"

"You are nothing but a little brat. When your father comes back, tell him whether he will sell this buying station or not. Give me an accurate answer!"

Selling a buying station?

Chen Muyu was stunned, "Master Qin, you are not mistaken, I have never heard my father say this!"

"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean you don't have it!"

Having said this, Qin Hong looked at Chen Muyu coldly and said, "Your grandfather is no longer here. Your father is pedantic and not enterprising. He will fail sooner or later. Why don't you sell it to me? Don't worry, your grandfather and I have known each other for a long time." I’ll give you a good price!”

"You scold me in front of your son, Mr. Qin, you are not very kind." Chen Muyu frowned and said,

"Hmph!" The expression on Qin Hong's face softened a little, and he said seriously, "Tell your dad that your grandpa and I have been friends for a long time. If he is gone, I will naturally take care of you. Give me Lan Tianyun. I’ll give you two million, and the employees at the station can stay if they want. If your dad is willing, Lan Tian will still be under his control from now on, and I’ll pay him the salary!”

"Is it so good?"

Two million is indeed a large number, but the Chen family's buying station can still earn three to five million in one year. A full meal is still a full meal. Chen Muyu is not stupid and can still afford it.

Qin Hong twisted the few remaining beards on his chin with his hand, "I am here to meet my lover during the confinement period. I would rather hurt my body than my feelings!"

Chen Muyu thought for a moment, he said something so great, if he didn't know who he was, he would probably be moved by him.

After taking over Lantian, Qingshan City's scrap market, I'm afraid I will have to listen to Qin Laosan in the future. Only people in the industry know how profitable this industry is.

"If your dad is not satisfied, I can add more!"

Chen Muyu smiled and said, "If nothing else, Mr. Qin is really interesting. I will definitely take your words with you, but as far as I know, you and my grandfather had an agreement back then. The Qinglong River is the boundary, one is north of the Yangtze River and the other is south of the Yangtze River. Let’s not offend each other. Now that my grandfather is gone, if you want to eat from our Jiangbei rice bowl, I don’t know if my dad has any objections, but even if he agrees, he must still find time to burn incense in front of my grandfather’s grave and give it to him. Say something to avoid being known as an unworthy descendant!"

"Okay, tell your dad, don't keep avoiding me. Who can he deceive with his tricks? I will come back later, and give me an accurate answer then!"

After saying that, Qin Hong didn't stop. He stood up and walked out with his crutches. His slightly stooped body gave people a very uncomfortable pressure.

"Master Qin!"

Chen Muyu suddenly stopped him again.

Qin Hong stopped and turned around, looking at Chen Muyu with eyes as deep as a wolf's gaze.

Chen Muyu laughed dryly, "It's nothing. There are some things left by my grandfather at home. As you know, my dad and I are both newbies in the industry and can't see clearly, so I wanted to find an expert to take a look..."

Qin Hong's face looked a little surprised, "Why are you looking for me?"

Chen Muyu smiled brightly, "First of all, the only expert I know is you, Mr. Qin. Secondly, hehe, I'm a prodigal."

"You're a little better than your dad!"

Qin Hong stared at Chen Muyu for a long time before his aura subsided.

"Tomorrow morning, come to Qinjialou with your things to find me!"

After saying that, Qin Hong turned around and walked out.

Chen Muyu wanted to go out to see him off, but a figure flashed past him and stopped in front of him. It was the burly man with colorful arms who had just followed Qin Hong.

This strong man was tall and tall, at least 1.9 meters tall. Chen Muyu lowered his head half as he stood in front of him. An over-the-shoulder dragon bared its teeth and claws, as if it wanted to choose someone to devour, which made people feel terrified.

The bronze skin was full of color, as if covered with a layer of copper skin. The pestle was like a stake, and Chen Muyu almost bumped into it.

"Master Hong doesn't like people who play tricks!"

Before Chen Muyu could speak, the man said something to him, his voice was low, and his threat was undisguised.

Chen Muyu was forced to breathe stagnantly. He felt as if he was being targeted by a fierce tiger.

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Name: Teng Hu!

Available list:

1. Sanda, ranked 45th in Sanda mastery in the province, recommended purchase price 50,000 wealth value!

2. Loyalty, absolute loyalty to the host, recommended purchase price is 100,000 wealth value!

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Note that the host must obtain the consent of the other party before conducting acquisition operations. If a forced acquisition is conducted without the consent of the other party, 10 times the wealth value will be required.

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A bunch of information suddenly appeared in his mind, and Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment. Can he still operate like this? Can this also be purchased?

Forced acquisition?

Looking at the iron-mountain-like Tenghu in front of him, Chen Muyu immediately wanted to give his first time.

Unfortunately, I am short of money and have no money!

By the time he came to his senses, Teng Hu had already turned around and left.

Chen Muyu's breath stagnated, and he looked at Teng Hu's back, his eyes becoming extremely hot.

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"Xiaoyu, your family doesn't really plan to sell the acquisition station, does it?"

After Qin Hong left, Yu Dashan found Chen Muyu and asked worriedly.

Chen Muyu shook his head, "Uncle Yu, don't worry, if my dad wants to sell, I won't avoid him!"

"If you need me, just ask!"

After staring at Chen Muyu for a while, Yu Dashan nodded seriously, but still gave Chen Muyu a few words of advice.

Yu Dashan could be considered a well-known man and a street tyrant back then, but now he has long passed that passionate and impulsive age, and life has smoothed his edges.

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