Wen Hongchang didn't take Zhao Jun's words to heart, he just thought it was just idle chatting.

Since we are talking about a lot of things, let’s just have some fun.

But at this moment, Zhao Jun asked Wen Hongchang again: "Uncle Wen, if I have two white mink skins, can I sell them for 120,000?"

"How can that be possible?" Wen Hongchang said with a smile: "People talk about white fox furs worth a thousand gold and white mink furs worth ten thousand gold. If you want to have a fur coat made of white mink, you can sell it for 120,000 yuan. You only have two pieces. Then

Can’t sell it.”

At the end of the sentence, Wen Hongchang shook his head repeatedly, saying it was impossible.

"Uncle Wen, then..." Zhao Jun asked again: "If there are two of them, how much can they sell for?"

Wen Hongchang was stunned, stared into Zhao Jun's eyes and asked, "Do you have one?"

Zhao Jun smiled and turned to look at Li Baoyu. Zhao Jun raised his chin. Li Baoyu hurriedly got up and walked to the room where they slept last night.

Soon, Li Baoyu came back with three cloth bags. Three cloth bags, two short and one long.

Li Baoyu returned and handed three cloth bags into Zhao Jun's hands.

Zhao Jun took the longest cloth bag first, placed it on the coffee table and slowly unfolded it.

Seeing Zhao Jun's actions, everyone hurriedly moved the tea vat and fruit plate to make room for Zhao Jun.

When Zhao Jun opened the cloth bag, Wen Hongchang looked disappointed and said, "Isn't this lynx skin?"

"Yes!" Zhao Jun said, "We call this a tiger cub."

"The price of lynx skin has dropped in the past half month." Wen Hongchang said this first, then picked up the lynx skin. After checking it carefully repeatedly, Wen Hongchang put the lynx skin down and said to Zhao Jun:

"Three thousand."

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was shocked and said: "We paid 3,788 yuan back when we went down the mountain to sell the supply and marketing cooperative."

"It can't be sold now." Wen Hongchang said, "If you don't believe me, take it back and ask."

"Ah, that's okay." Zhao Jun didn't say sell or not sell. He waved his hand. Next to him, Li Baoyu and Jie Chen stood up, and they put away the lynx skin.

At this time, Zhao Jun was a little disappointed. He was also thinking that he could make a fortune from the lynx skin, but he almost lost it.

He bought this lynx skin from Xu Changlin for three thousand. If he sold it for three thousand, he wouldn't make a penny.

Wen Hongchang didn't seem to be interested in lynx skin either. He looked at the two cloth bags in Zhao Jun's arms and asked, "What are those two bags you have?"

Zhao Jun picked up a cloth bag and opened it, revealing the albino sable fur roll inside.

Wen Hongchang's face changed drastically and he watched nervously as Zhao Jun unfolded the leather.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on that special leather.

"Can I get started?" Wen Hongchang asked. Zhao Jun nodded in agreement, and then he started to pack the second cloth bag.

Wen Hongchang held up the albino sable skin and carefully touched the fur on it.

Then, he inspected it carefully, patiently and carefully. When he saw the second piece of leather like this, Wen Hongchang was not as surprised as before and just asked Zhao Jun, "Do you really have two of them?"

"Yes." Zhao Jun smiled and asked, "Uncle Wen, what price can you give for these two big skins?"

"Two pieces!" Wen Hongchang emphasized the number, then thought about it in his mind and said, "Ten thousand."

When he said this, Wen Hongchang stared closely into Zhao Jun's eyes. Eyes are the windows to the human soul. Some rich people can express their emotions and anger without expressing their emotions, but few can deceive others with their eyes.

Before seeing the white mink fur, although Wen Hongchang was negotiating business with Zhao Jun, he acted very calmly and did not use these methods.

But at this time, Wen Hongchang unknowingly used his method of negotiating business with others.

If Wen Hongchang had observed Li Baoyu and Jie Chen at this time, he would have seen the surprise on their faces.

It can be heard that Hongchang was looking at Zhao Jun, and all he saw in Zhao Jun's eyes at this time was disappointment.

"No, Uncle Wen?" Zhao Jun said, "Don't you think it costs over one hundred thousand to make a piece of clothing? Then don't these two pieces of leather cost thirty or forty thousand?"
Chapter completed!