Beast Taming: My spirit beast bloodline is overloaded

Chapter 46 You're the Black Market Dealer!
On the fifth day, Lin Chen felt that Xiao Bai was stable enough, so he started setting up his stall.

This time, Lin Chen bought twenty chicken wings again. Apart from the one from the market vendor, he could still earn 1900, which was quite a considerable income.

After all, in this world, the basic salary for an ordinary job is only three thousand.

As Lin Chen passed by the stalls, he noticed many people looking around on the roadside, but he didn't pay much attention and went into the market vendor's house.

"Uncle."

"Ugh, I'm taking a dump, wait a bit."

The market vendor was using the restroom. After a while, he came out and was overjoyed to see Lin Chen. He said, "My young master, you've finally arrived."

"Are you craving it?"

Lin Chen smiled and took out chicken wings for him.

The uncle took it, took a bite, and then said, "Besides being greedy, the most important thing is that while you were away, people came looking for you every day."

Lin Chen was taken aback and asked, "A customer?"

"There are customers, and there are also barbecue vendors," the uncle said.

Lin Chen is now somewhat famous on this street, his nickname is:
The laziest stall owner.

After the uncle's brief explanation, Lin Chen was left speechless, both amused and exasperated.

However, he didn't mind; the more people there were, the faster he could sell his goods.

"Here's a thousand. The owner of the best barbecue restaurant in town gave it to me. He said to let him know you're here." The uncle handed the money to Lin Chen.

“That’s for you,”

"I don't need it, and I don't need it. Besides, my wife took it home anyway. I might as well give it to you. Just give me a few more chicken wings later." The uncle chuckled.

He certainly doesn't lack money; he makes a living by collecting rent.

Lin Chen accepted the money without hesitation.

"To see or not to see?"

"You can't just disappear after taking the money?" Lin Chen wondered, wasn't he afraid the other party would cause him trouble?

"It's alright, I collect the rent from their house too."

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Lin Chen asked the other party how things were going, and the uncle didn't mince words, saying frankly, "Businessmen are all about business."

"Thank you."

Lin Chen realized that the other party was giving him a hint.

The uncle was also satisfied that Lin Chen could understand his words, so he told him:
"Don't set up your stall today, just wait here. There are many competitors outside, their origins are unknown, and it's hard to guarantee anything."

"You are outnumbered and outmatched, it's best if you don't show up."

Lin Chen cupped his hands in thanks.

"coming?"

"My goodness, I've never had it this hard to even see the city lord."

Jiang Dadong was extremely excited when he heard the servants return with the report.

The cook beside him remained silent.
A competitor has arrived.

"Boss, do I need to go take a look?" the cook wondered if he could sabotage the situation and keep his job.

"Of course, you're a professional."

Jiang Dadong instructed his servants to close the shop early and then hurriedly took the cook with him.

Upon entering, Jiang Dadong saw Lin Chen and another person eating barbecue. He immediately recognized Lin Chen from the Flaming Fox next to him.

Doesn't look like a lazy person
Jiang Dadong was a businessman, so he spoke politely: "Lin Chen, right? I've finally found him."

Lin Chen also stood up and politely asked for his name.

"I'm a bit older than you, so how about I call you Brother Lin?"

"Of course." Lin Chen didn't object, roughly understanding the other party's intentions.

The cook in the back, however, squinted.
Boss, what happened to the promise to educate him on the spot during the meeting?
Why are you calling each other brothers right from the start?

After some pleasantries, the market vendor seized the opportunity to stand up and said:

"You guys chat, I'll go outside and check on the merchants."

"Lin Chen, if you need anything, just let me know."

Lin Chen understood the market vendor's good intentions and nodded.

Jiang Dadong naturally understood, he smiled, and then got straight to the point:

"Brother Lin, roasted chicken wings are all the rage lately. I opened a shop, but business has been slow recently, so I was looking for Brother Lin to come and help me out."

Lin Chen understood that Jiang Dadong was a capitalist, and when doing business with a capitalist, one could not reveal one's bottom line.

For example, let the other person know that you are poor.

"I only do it occasionally," Lin Chen said.

This means that he refuses to come to the store to help.

It wasn't that Lin Chen didn't want to, but rather that he wasn't good at grilling; Xiao Hong did it all herself. This relieved the chef of a great weight.

Jiang Dadong, as expected, believed that Lin Chen was not short of money and had already come up with a plan. He said, "Brother Lin, how about this? I'll buy your barbecue seasoning recipe."

Upon hearing this, Lin Chen pondered for a moment and then shook his head.

"Half a million."

Lin Chen shook his head again.

Five hundred thousand is too little; capitalists are indeed all profit-driven.

With the flavor of Lin Chen's barbecue seasoning, selling over a million units would be a piece of cake.

"I'll add another thirty." Jiang Dadong wasn't stupid. Judging from Lin Chen's clothes, which were mostly cheap and cheap, he guessed that Lin Chen was probably not from a wealthy family.

Lin Chen still refused, making an excuse, saying, "This is my father's ancestral recipe, according to clan rules."

"1500000."

Jiang Dadong increased it by almost double this time.

He thought that Lin Chen would not be able to resist this temptation.

Unexpectedly, Lin Chen was even greedier than he had imagined, saying, "If Brother Jiang wants it, how about this, I can sell you barbecue seasoning."

Jiang Dadong's face was grim; he did not want to be controlled by others.

“Brother Lin, this price is quite good, and you can either set up your stall normally or use this money as start-up capital to open a small shop.”

Jiang Dadong, true to his capitalist nature, immediately began making grand promises.

Lin Chen was naturally not fooled; he knew how valuable patents were back on Earth.

If Jiang Dadong wins, given their reputation, it will be difficult for them to compete.

Moreover, sustainable development is the only true principle.

"I'm willing to sell materials."

Jiang Dadong, still unwilling to give up, changed his tune only after seeing the displeasure on Lin Chen's face, asking, "How much do you want to sell it for?"

Jiang Dadong had already realized that Lin Chen was more difficult to fool than the average young man.

Today, I'm bound to have to bleed a lot.

Lin Chen held up a bottle of material about the size of a cola bottle in his hand and said, "This bottle is worth 50,000 yuan and is exclusive."

"Fifty thousand?" Jiang Dadong and the cook both widened their eyes.

You're the one who's a shady dealer, aren't you?

Even a shady dealer like him thought the price was outrageous.
Lin Chen had actually calculated that this bottle of barbecue seasoning could make about a thousand chicken wings. At his price of one hundred each, that would be 10.

"Impossible." Jiang Dadong shook his head.

"Never mind then, I'm not short of money."

Lin Chen wasn't lying when he said that.

Two weeks ago, he might have had such concerns, but now he has millions in his pocket.

This is a moment.

Jiang Dadong gritted his teeth and said:

"Thirty thousand, maybe? Fifty thousand is really impossible. I need money for materials and operating costs."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Chen immediately interrupted:
"make a deal!"

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Jiang Dadong remained silent; he knew he had been tricked.

Lin Chen's method of haggling is like that of a master bargainer: first, he quotes a high price, and then slowly lowers it to his desired price.

Jiang Dadong guessed that Lin Chen's psychological value
It could be 20,000 or 25,000.

He didn't expose him, but smiled wryly and said, "Brother Lin, in front of you, I am the younger brother."

"Brother Jiang, what are you saying?"

Lin Chen pretended not to know.

He really liked the plan.

After forming a contract with Little Red, it's impossible to let it barbecue all day long; its main focus will naturally be on cultivation.

But making barbecue seasoning is something he can do by himself. Anyway, Beastmasters don't have much to do, so even meditation is unnecessary; they can just lie down and level up.

A short while later, the market vendor returned. Under his witness, the two signed a contract, and Lin Chen handed him the barbecue seasoning, priced at 30,000.

“Brother Lin, I have plenty of materials in my shop, so you don’t need to buy them. I’ll deliver them to you.” Jiang Dadong said, looking like he was thinking of Lin Chen.

"Thanks, brother."

Lin Chen immediately agreed.

The market vendor, however, had a furrowed brow.

"Then write down the materials." Jiang Dadong quickly handed over paper and pen, and said, "Write down the address as well, and I'll send it to you later."

(End of this chapter)