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Chapter 114

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Wu Huang rode the motorcycle that looked quite bomb-like from those speeding parties last night and headed towards the tea factory in the suburbs. On the way, he bought a mobile phone with a look that looked quite fashionable in the mobile hall, changed a card, and called Bai Yansu, telling her the new number.

More than ten minutes later, Wu Huang's car stopped at the entrance of the tea factory. He saw a cordon at the entrance of the tea factory. The broken limbs and arms inside had been cleaned up, leaving only the pile of burnt rice, waiting for Wu Huang to come and make the decision. There are two men in the tea factory [Search for the latest updates are all in...]

Comrade An was guarding there. Seeing Wu Huang coming here, he stepped forward to interrogate.

Wu Huang told them his identity and asked, "Can the things inside be cleaned up?"

In the tea factory, except for the rice being burned, the other things were not burned. In fact, there could be said that there was nothing else to burn. Because the tea factory was empty and there were no machines installed inside. Apart from the rice, there were boxes of Sprite. On the top of the tea factory, there were stainless steel frames and tin tiles. Apart from being smoked and unblocked, there was nothing else that felt distressing to him when he looked at it.

Wu Huang looked at the two men

Brother An called the number given by him to the county cleaning company and asked them to bring people to clean up the place.

Under the charm of money, Wu Huang saw people from the cleaning company coming in about half an hour.

After signing a contract with the cleaning company, Wu Huang drove to the county's paper market that specializes in selling various paper types.

Half an hour later, he found a shopping mall that specializes in selling paper. Looking at the dazzling array of papers, Wu Huang's goal became a little unclear, because there were too many types of paper for him to choose from. Before he tried various styles of paper one by one, he was not sure whether it was definitely the most suitable kraft paper for painting magic! So he asked the boss of the mall to provide him with a sample of each type of paper, and then he took the painting magic pen and drew and wrote on this type of paper.

Of course, those papers with soft texture, poor water absorption, or too strong can be eliminated before. For example, tissues, such as glass paper and oily surface paper. This type of paper is either because the water absorption is too strong, the painted potion is likely to spread too much, or the water absorption is too poor, which makes the painted potion not dry for a long time or the lines drawn are patterned. These are all taboos for painting demons.

The shopping mall owner was a little surprised by the young customer's request. If Wu Huang hadn't thrown him 1,000 yuan at the beginning, he would have been worried that the boy would use them for entertainment. Because from 9:30 to 9:30, everyone was preparing for lunch, he was still drawing and writing there, and sometimes closing his eyes and thinking about something. The shopping mall owner really didn't understand what he was doing!

For lunch, Wu Huang also asked the mall owner to call him back for food. It was not until about one point that he chose several of the more reliable papers. Among them, kraft paper has some advantages in toughness compared to some other papers, but another single-light white cardboard has better absorption and stability than kraft paper. But in the end, Wu Huang still chose 145 grams of refined kraft paper per square meter.

It is just because the color and appearance of kraft paper, as well as the thickness, looks too similar to the micro-boundary parchment paper.

This type of kraft paper is relatively in line with Wu Huang's requirements compared with various indicators. It has a thickness of nearly 2 mm, good toughness, and good absorption and stability of the painted potion. This type of kraft paper is generally used as file bags, and Wu Huang's use it to painted magic is considered its honor.

In terms of price, one kilogram is calculated as ten yuan. Wu Huang checked the Internet and found that the price is about two to three yuan more expensive than the factory price of the manufacturer. Therefore, he only bought 100 kilograms. Just now, it was the 1,000 yuan Wu Huang gave the shopping mall owner. Two hundred kilograms of kraft paper, calculated as 145 grams per square meter, is nearly 690 square meters, and the size of each scroll is about 32 yuan. In other words, this hundred kilograms of kraft paper can cut out more than 22,000 scroll paper.

This is still the size of the present world. If it is in the micro realm, there will be one hundred left, that is, two million.

If the price of a square meter of kraft paper is calculated at one yuan and five, the price of the first scroll in the world is about 5 cents. If you get it to the micro-world, it is almost equivalent to one hundred scroll papers, which is ten coins. For five cents to exchange for ten gold coins, Wu Huang felt that this was simply a robbery, and it was not even so fast.

If I had known that this kraft paper could be used as a scroll paper, Wu Huang felt that he would never be stupid enough to sell rice or Sprite, which is troublesome and cumbersome, and painful. It was just because I had never painted magic before and didn't understand these things. Now I think about it, it is indeed a bit funny.

Therefore, when he was carrying two hundred kilograms of kraft paper tied behind the motorcycle, his heart had long been filled with laughter.

Sprite! Rice! It’s time to say goodbye to you! From now on, this kraft paper is the most profitable ‘smuggling’ business.

Wu Huang hummed a song and rode a motorcycle towards the direction of "home".

The business from the present world to the micro world can be said to be basically settled, and it should be that there is no longer a business that is cheaper than selling this scroll paper. As for the business from the present world to the micro world, Wu Huang is interested in the formula for energy recovery pills, and he will not feel distressed if he spends money to buy it now. In addition to the formula for energy pills, Wu Huang thinks that he can also find more formulas for elixirs. Since he decides to start a health drink company, there is no one product that is not!

For example, sore and skin-generating plaster, such as making Baicao Xujin Dan into a potion and diluting it, and using it as a potion to relieve muscles and promote blood circulation, etc.!

The more he thought about it, the more ideas Wu Huang had in mind. Of course, these are just ideas now. If you want to put these ideas into reality, it will take a long time to go. At least, you have to buy the formula for these elixirs; at least, he needs a research team that is absolutely loyal to him; at least, he needs to set up a company to exercise these things for him.

When he returned to his residence, Wu Huang checked the house online and called Fang Fei while watching.

"Xiao Huangzi, do you miss Sister Fei Zi?" From the other end of the phone, Fang Fei's lazy teasing came, "Tell me, did you beat me on your back?"

Wu Huang was sweating wildly! "Sister Feifei, I just made a phone call. Why did it come out of your mouth? It turned out that we seemed to be having an affair."

"Hehe... do you dare? Why don't we try it!"

Wu Huang rolled his eyes and changed the topic: "Sister Concubine, I have something to ask you for trouble! That, can you help me see which pharmaceutical and health care product factory in Tianmen City is interested in selling it? Well, I want to acquire such a health care product company!"

Concubine Fang is the secretary of the Tianmen Municipal Party Committee

My daughter, if this relationship is used, Wu Huang thinks that things may be much simpler. Otherwise, if China is so big, he doesn’t need to go to Tianmen City. Of course, there is also his best friend Qiu Fatty in Tianmen City. However, compared to Qiu Fatty, Wu Huang used Fang Fei’s relationship with her, which was a bit reasonable. After all, he saved her life! Fang Shu

Remember to repay this favor!

"What? Acquisition of the company?" Fang Fei was surprised, "Xiao Huangzi, are you sure you are not kidding with your sister? Do you have money?"

Wu Huang paused and said, "I have no money, but someone has money. I am a legal person in the company and everything is included in my name."

"Xiao Huangzi, are you sure you are not talking nonsense to your sister? And? Who are you helping with? Don't dare to do anything randomly! Especially these health care products companies!"

From Concubine Fang's words, Wu Huang heard the worry and concern, but unfortunately, he could not tell the truth!
Chapter completed!
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