Chapter 292 The Willful Post-Zeros After introducing each other, Cheng Ming found out that the factory director was called Meng Zixuan. She looks young, and actually she is really young, and she was born in the 2000s. With financial support from my family, I opened this factory. Both sides sat down and chatted. "Director Meng, did you ask people to plant a batch of Scrophularia in Guantang Town?" Cheng Ming asked. Meng Zixuan thought for a moment and replied, “Yes.” Cheng Ming said: "Can you transfer this batch of Scrophularia to me? I can offer a high price." Meng Zixuan was stunned. He thought this guy came to his factory to buy the medicine he produced, but he didn't expect that he actually wanted to buy his raw materials. Why don’t you go to those medicinal herb merchants to buy raw materials? Or you can find growers, medicinal gardens, etc.

What kind of abstract behavior is it to come to a pharmaceutical factory and buy other people’s raw materials? Meng Zixuan said: "So you are not God, you are a colleague?" Cheng Ming did not comment. He was indeed a colleague of Meng Zixuan, but he did not reveal his identity. In addition, Meng Zixuan might not pay much attention to online news and was only concerned about games, so he did not know Cheng Ming's identity. "How about double the price?" Cheng Ming first proposed a price that was not very high. "Not for sale." When Meng Zixuan found out that Cheng Ming was in the same industry, he suddenly became less concerned and his attitude became cold. "What if I say ten times the price?" Cheng Ming said, now he sounded a bit persuasive. He thought that Meng Zixuan, a post-2000s generation, should be easily seduced, right? "But I only want the batch from Guantang Town, not the ones from other places." Cheng Ming explained specifically. Because if Meng Zixuan finds another batch of medicinal materials for him, he will suffer a great loss, and he cannot be allowed to get stuck in the bug. However, after thinking about it, Meng Zixuan rejected Cheng Ming. "Again, I won't sell it." Cheng Ming looked at him with surprise: "Why not? Sell that batch of herbs to me, and buy another batch from somewhere else. Even if the price is a little higher, you will still make a lot of money." Meng Zixuan said, "That won't work either. Scrophularia ginseng is hard to find. This batch of herbs will be mature in a few days. Where can I find a replacement for it? If it delays our factory's production progress, we won't be able to supply them. What if we lose the customers we have accumulated with great difficulty? Who will compensate me for my losses then?" Cheng Ming didn't say anything. I didn’t expect that this young factory manager born in the 2000s, who looks carefree, actually has a long-term vision. We know that we cannot sacrifice the interests of the factory for the sake of immediate benefits. He thought of another way. He looked at Mengzi and suddenly said, "Brother, are you selling this factory? I will buy it at a high price."

Meng Zixuan was surprised. Where did this big boss come from who wants to buy his factory just because of a disagreement? And it was just for that batch of medicinal materials? Is this some kind of story about a wealthy man starting a business? No, he is the rich entrepreneur. He founded this factory with money given by his family! "Not for sale." Meng Zixuan said. "You don't even ask about the price, and just say you don't want to sell it?" Cheng Ming said. “I won’t sell it no matter how much money you make. This is the factory I founded myself. I watched it grow from scratch to where it is today.” It doesn't seem to have grown much. Despite this, it is still my proudest big toy! So, there is no way I can sell it no matter what! "I just won't sell it!" Seeing his resolute attitude, Cheng Ming knew that this approach would not work. "Do you have anything else to do? If not, please come in." "Wait a moment!" In desperation, Cheng Ming thought of one last solution. "Brother, I'll tell you honestly, I want this batch of Scrophularia because I found that the growth of these Scrophularia is very pleasing, and I just want to find some excellent medicinal species recently, so..." "So what?" "So I want to go to the herb garden and pick a few Scrophularia ningpoensis as medicinal seeds. I don't want the other 99% of ginseng, but I'm willing to pay 500,000 for these medicinal seeds! How do you think?" After saying that, Cheng Ming looked at Meng Zixuan, trying his best to show a sincere look. Meng Zixuan looked at Cheng Ming suspiciously, as if he didn't believe what Cheng Ming said, and tried to find clues from Cheng Ming's eyes. But he found that Cheng Ming seemed very "sincere", and he couldn't see anything anyway. He still subconsciously couldn't believe it. How many medicinal plants? Half a million? These few words are very common, but when combined together they become a niche sentence! "You don't want to get something from the medicine garden, do you? Did you find a gold mine in the medicine garden?" Meng Zixuan's imagination ran wild. "You have a very rich imagination. Even if there is a gold mine, it is useless without the mining rights." Cheng Mingdao. "That's right, but since you are willing to spend so much money, it must be very important to you, right?" Meng Zixuan said. Cheng Ming knew that this guy might be asking for too much. He smiled and said, "Anyway, the most I'm willing to pay is 500,000, no more. If you still don't want to, then I'll look for it somewhere else. Anyway, Longguo is so big, it shouldn't be difficult to find some more ginseng planting bases." Meng Zixuan thought about it and it made sense. The main reason was that he really couldn't figure out what was so special about that batch of medicine. Some common farmed ginsengs can be found nationwide. Why do you only want the ones here?

He promised this person that he would get 500,000 yuan for nothing. If this person really leaves, he will get nothing. If he thought about it carefully, it seemed that the initiative was not in his hands. "What have you thought about it? If it doesn't work, I'll leave first." Cheng Ming used a tactic of retreating to advance. Meng Zixuan thought for a few seconds and said, “Of course you can, but I have one condition.” "What conditions? Forget about those that are too troublesome." "It's not a big deal. From what you just said, you must be really good at gaming, right? Take me to a promotion match, and I'll agree if you win." To decide a business worth hundreds of thousands of dollars with a game, I can only say that they are worthy of being born in the 2000s. How willful. Cheng Ming thought about it and felt that he could take advantage of this, so he said, "Then I also have a condition. If you win, the contracts of those medicine gardens will be transferred to me." "It's not impossible, but my account may have been targeted by Mahua Teng. I've been defeated ten times in a row. Are you sure you can do it?" Being targeted? Is it an excuse to be afraid of food? Of course Cheng Ming couldn't believe it. "How will you know if you don't try?" "Okay, get on board!" "But I don't have an account, you have to give me one first." Cheng Ming said. Then Meng Zixuan looked at him with a questioning look. what the hell! You are obviously an expert, so how come you don’t even have a game account? Facing Meng Zixuan's eyes, Cheng Ming thought for a moment and said, "The phone I usually use to play games is not here. There is no account logged into this phone." Meng Zixuan thought about it and it made sense. They are here to discuss business, so it's normal that they don't bring their entertainment phones. So he said to the young girl not far away: "Xiao Liu, give your phone to this boss." The girl was very reluctant: "Boss! You've already lost ten games in the promotion match! You still want to use my account to play? What if you lose? If I lose another game, I will be demoted back to Star Glory." (End of this chapter)