After finding a location to park the car, Lin Chu called Lou Hongyang and asked him to find someone to check it out. If he could repair it in China, he would do it. If there was no way in China, then forget it.

Anyway, he bought it at a discount, and four cars were bought at one time, so he didn't feel sorry for cutting some paint.

As soon as I walked back to my home, I saw an old man standing at the door of my house, as if waiting for someone.

"Young man, when will this supermarket be opened?"

When the old man saw Lin Chu coming, he couldn't help but ask.

Lin Chu took out the key and signaled, "Sorry, I'm out just now, what are you buying?"

"I want to buy a pack of cigarettes." The old man smiled and said.

"What brand?" Lin Chu nodded.

"Hey, what brand can you have here?"

The old man followed Lin Chu into the door and waved his hand indifferently, "Just get two packs."

"You old man, what's wrong with me here? How good is my place." Lin Chu said indifferently, and then took out a few packs of cigarettes from the counter where the cigarette was released.

Bai Jiang, Li Qun, Jade Seal, and the Great Hall of the People are all good cigarettes. They can basically not be sold in this old city. They can only sell a few boxes occasionally, but Lin Chu is still used to keeping some goods.

Because his father purchased the goods this way, so he did the same. The things he sold in the supermarket were all the things he used to sell in the supermarket.

Looking at the packs of cigarettes placed on the counter, the old man couldn't help but frown, "Is this the only one? Is there anything better?"

"Then do you want what you want, can I do whatever you want?" Lin Chu said casually.

"I'm not old, but I'm not young, so I'll do whatever I want." The old man sneered, "Is there any Huanghe Tower?"

"Okay, I'll get you one,"

Lin Chu nodded, then walked towards the smoke-drawing shelf.

Of course, there is no Huanghelou. Lin Chu has no habit of smoking. Liqun, Baijiang and other things can be sold here, but if it is replaced by Huanghelou, there is probably no need to sell it here, because it can't be sold at all.

However, although there is no on the shelf, it does not mean that Lin Chu can't get it out. He took out his mobile phone and just clicked it. The cigarettes in Huanghelou came out. The one in the front was Huanghelou (big gold brick).

Discount price, thirty yuan per item.

Cheap, it's so cheap.

Even the Hardmen cigarettes on the market are priced at around 40 yuan, and this is the purchase price of the Magic City.

And the white generals who Lin Chu himself bought, not to mention that the purchase price is 95, so I can buy three.

You must know that this is the Yellow Crane Tower.

After searching the price online, Lin Chu threw the cigarette on the counter, "Chenghui, 35,000."

When he heard the price, the old man was immediately furious, "Are you robbing it? A cigarette of 35,000 yuan?"

You know, even if the cigarettes he usually smokes, they will definitely not be able to sell for this price.

What cigarette can be sold for 35,000 yuan? This thing is a disposable consumable and cannot be preserved like wine.

Is there a wine that has been stored for hundreds of years, and a cigarette that has been stored for hundreds of years?

After living for at least so many years, Jianglingjun has never seen that thing.

"The Yellow Crane Tower you want." Lin Chu curled his lips and sat down on the chair. "Bai Zong is cheap, one hundred pieces, no, I'll get you two more lollipops."

Is there any need for you to lose these two lollipops?

Jiang Lingjun just felt that his lungs were about to burst into anger. When did anyone dare to talk to him like this?

"Okay, okay, I'll see, what kind of cigarette you are like. If you dare to fool me, I will not be able to open your store." Jiang Lingjun glared at him with a beard.

"Don't be excited, you're in poor health, be careful not to burp." Lin Chu glanced at Jiang Lingjun lightly, as if he was not angry at all.

"you!"

Jiang Lingjun felt that he was almost angry. Doesn’t this guy in front of him know what respecting the elderly and loving the young are?

I am so old that I am really burping... Bah bah bah bah bah bah!

What are you thinking? How come you can live? You have to live for fifty or sixty years!

He picked up the cigarette from the counter and Jiang Lingjun's face changed. In fact, the quality of the cigarette can be distinguished from the packaging. He smoked cigarettes for decades, and once he touched the packaging, he could feel that this cigarette was definitely different from most cigarettes.

Just by the texture of the packaging, you can feel that ordinary cigarettes will definitely not achieve this effect.

Even the packaging of this cigarette alone can be sold for hundreds of dollars.

It is said that buying things is not packaging, but practical, but if you ask yourself, does a beautifully packaged thing more arouse your desire to buy?

"Yellow Crane Tower?"

Touching the anti-counterfeiting logo, Jiang Lingjun's face changed. This was definitely the authentic Huanghelou.

He has tried many of Huanghelou and supplemented it. It’s really not true. He can touch it out as soon as he touches it. The one in his hand is definitely genuine.

"The Yellow Crane Tower's Big Gold Bricks Hardcover Edition?"

He finally understood why Lin Chu dared to ask for 35,000. This was a cigarette with Huanghelou hairstyle on the 100th anniversary of the Xinhai Revolution. It was released in limited quantities at that time and was well-made. It was almost stolen as soon as it was launched.

At that time, he also wanted to buy two for free, but in the end, because others snatched them too quickly, they were snatched them all before he could take action.

Later, a lot of them leaked out on the market, but most of them were fake. Although the counterfeit goods made by some large manufacturers were also very exquisite, they were fundamentally just counterfeit goods.

"Good things, good things," Jiang Lingjun murmured to himself. Not to mention selling this thing for 35,000, even if it sells for 40,000, I'm afraid there will be many people who have snatched it and want to buy it.

"I bought it for 35,000."

Jiang Lingjun took out his cell phone from his pocket and was in a hurry to pay, as if he was afraid that someone would rob him.

"Just pay." Lin Chu nodded, without saying anything.

If you make 35,000 yuan by 30 yuan, that is a profit of thousands of times. No matter how you sell it, you will make a profit.

If there is a collector, he may not take action, but Lin Chu is not only not a cigarette lover, but he doesn't even smoke much.

"Young man, I can't see it, I can't hide it."

Jiang Lingjun sat down next to him with a smile, "I didn't expect that there would be people like you in this small place."

Being able to get such cigarettes is definitely not a small person.

Lin Chu didn't have much intention to answer the conversation, but just glanced at Jiang Lingjun and his eyes fell on his cell phone.

"Young man, I want all the amount you have in your hands." Jiang Lingjun patted his chest and said, "Forty thousand yuan a piece."

"Pick less,"
Chapter completed!