Chapter 52: 1866 Germany (4)

After getting 200 thallers, Huang Xuan found a Hamburg Chamber of Commerce in Shumen, and rented a warehouse in the port. Huang Xuan was already very familiar with these, and he did it smoothly.
"Honeywell Chamber of Commerce should be able to acquire part of the grain." Lorraine's inspection method is different. He directly scans the safes of others. As long as there is cash to pay the bills, everything is fine. Plane travel can be without credit.
"Which one?" None of these chambers of commerce stationed in the port have much signs, in fact, even if there is, Huang Xuan will not know.
"Go straight to the third."
Huang Xuan tightened the clothes on his body. He had just bought a tight blue shirt that Prussians often wear. As a teenager, his figure was much thinner than that of ordinary Prussians, and the dress was too wide.
The Honeywell Chamber of Commerce has a dark red gate with two Roman-style columns on the steps in front of it. It looks a bit like a crappy hotel, but it lacks two porters.
Huang Xuan looked around and walked in. The pedestrians on the street hurriedly seemed to be chasing something. Not far away, a boatman's shouting came, with a thick central accent, and it seemed to thicken into a mass.
"Do you want wheat?" Lorraine translated Huang Xuan's voice as if it were a middle-aged person, perhaps a German who is very old, but it sounds nothing special.
In Germany, wheat is not only used for staple food such as bread, but also the main raw material for beer, so the price is often higher than that of rice. Of course, Rheinland rarely grows rice.
The Honeywell Chamber of Commerce is an export-oriented chamber of commerce. Through the rise of German capital, it exports goods from China to Europe and the world. Like all chambers of commerce in this period, they have few main projects. Goods that someone is willing to buy are goods that can be exported.
A sleepy guy raised his head. He wore a dirty white hat, dressed up like a desolate sailor, with a quill pen on his mouth, and said, "Here we only buy commodities. Do you know? Where are you from."
"This guy's voice really looks like Huang Jianxuan, and he hates it." Huang Xuan said to Lorraine, he looked at the feces on the guy's face with disgust, and said: "5000 thousand pounds of wheat, you eat it Down? "
The blinked his eyes a few times, driving the to move a few millimeters, chewing with the mouth of the pen, and spit out violently, cursing: "Hello, go out."
Huang Xuan's face froze suddenly. Where has he been scolded by such people, from small to large people have coaxed him, and rarely he has accommodated others. If he occasionally encounters one or two idiots at school, he will also politely maintain his manners, but that is manners, just politeness, and he was really called "get out" by this kind of shit-faced guy, and his heart burst into flames. .
After thinking about it for two days, I first became a forest guerrilla, then was blackmailed by a drunken ghost, stinked all day in a tank-like carriage, and now takes care of other people's business, and is looked down upon by others. The dirty guy is clearly racist.
Huang Xuanmeng kicked on the counter, kicked the counter counter with people and kicked it over, and then crossed the account books scattered all over the place, grabbed the man by the collar, and slapped his backhand.
At this time, the people who were full of the room were stunned there. Several people who were originally going to watch the bustle were also stupid on the spot. They didn't know what to do.
Huang Xuanshu Chang moved his shoulders and said to Lorraine: "The body is now much easier to use than before."
"Every time traveler has a stronger body than this." Lorraine hit Huang Xuandao very hard: "Your physical foundation is too bad. In the era of the big plane, you cannot be a time traveler. . "
"Just do it." Huang Xuan pouted, and the guy on the ground still covered his face and cursed something. Huang Xuan went up to make up another foot and scolded: "Idiot." Lorraine did not translate.
At this time, the remaining Prussians reacted. Two sturdy guys yelled, rushed up to grab Huang Xuan, and he was thrown out one by one, and the room was even more confused.
"It's really troublesome." Huang Xuan watched helplessly as more and more Prussians rushed out, and he was a little scared in his heart. This is the legendary Germany where all the people are soldiers. They just picked out two kittens and puppies, all of them were strong and healthy. Biceps.
Several tall men in short shirts blocked the door, and Huang Xuan was about to lean against the wall and said to Lorraine, "Should we go home first?"
"At least 30 tons of wheat are placed in the warehouse at the dock. If you go back now, you will not only lose your blood, but also waste energy in vain."
Huang Xuan felt that Lorraine's stinginess was really outrageous, and he would still use idioms, but unfortunately it was not a good word.
"So what to do." He asked.
"I believe you have a solution."
Huang Xuan took a deep breath, learning to be calm on TV, and then even more panic. At this time, an elderly Prussian with a monocle walked in through the back door of the counter, looking at the messy cabinet with a sullen face , Said: "What's going on?"
"He beat me." Said the beaten guy with a big tongue.
Facing a dozen Germans who might have been transferred to the militia, Huang Xuan thought it was better to justify people. He coughed and said, "He refused to accept my wheat and abused me."
"Yep?"
The fat-faced man quickly explained: "He said he had 5,000 pounds of wheat, such a troublesome person ..." The more he said, the lower his voice, and finally he stopped, and the old man's face became darker.
Huang Xuan smiled in his heart, this guy might be really smashed his head. If it is himself, he will at least find some reasons why the other party wants to credit or raise the price, instead of talking about what he thinks.
Although the old man's face was black as if he had stepped on his feet, he did not get angry after all, but said to Huang Xuan: "He said ..."
"I did want to sell 5,000 pounds of wheat to you." He looked at the strong men around and said, "I have 60 thousand pounds of wheat in the warehouse on the dock."
The old man glanced at the counter on the floor, not too sure to let Huang Xuan out of the door, but said to a person around him: "Goodrian, you go to the pier to see, this gentleman, which chamber of commerce do you belong to?"
Where is there any Chamber of Commerce in Huang Xuan, he simply took out the lease contract and keys on his body, and threw the latter to Gudrian: "Let him see for himself, we will talk about it later."
The Germans in the room were a little surprised that Huang Xuan handed over the keys with such confidence, but they were only surprised. When they wanted to come, someone in the warehouse also watched.
"Go pour a cup of coffee." The old man glared at the fat-faced man on the floor and turned away.
The Germans present quickly packed up the room and moved the smashed counter out, and the entire hall quickly returned to normal. Huang Xuan tilted one leg and sat in a chair next to him, with a cup of coffee in front of him, and looked at the scruffy man who was beaten up by half a face with a provocative look. In addition to the three powerful men standing in front of the door, the environment in front of him was also comfortable.
Guderian soon returned to the chamber of commerce, he greeted Huang Xuan friendly, and told others to take care of him, and then quickly walked to the backyard, Huang Xuan looked at the fat-faced man, Nunu mouth behind, hands Do a beheaded action.
The provoked person stood up and was immediately pulled on the stool by the staff next to him. Huang Xuan laughed openly with his mouth wide open. Although he didn't say anything, everyone knew what he was laughing at.
Before waiting for the other party to attack, Guderian stepped in again and smiled at Huang Xuan, saying, "Mr. Adolf please."
Honeywell's backyard, like other German chambers of commerce, uses a low-rise bungalow to form a courtyard structure, and the warehouse is built closest to the main entrance. Some flowers and plants are planted in the middle of the yard. robust.
Adolf waited quietly in a living room in the backyard, with French-style tables and chairs placed in the middle. After a small episode, his face was still calm, holding a glass of red wine in his hand and tasting it carefully.
Huang Xuan sat on the chair opposite Adolf with great care, and said, "Are we talking about business or something else?"
"Of course it is business." The old man has a German-style way of speaking. He speaks quickly, but his rhythm is orderly. Although Huang Xuan cannot understand his language, UU reads www. uukanshu. com but can still feel that this is a very regular Prussian.
"What about the price?" Huang Xuan said bluntly.
Adolf smiled and said, "52 yuan per thousand pounds." Two dollars more than the previous store.
Huang Xuan stretched out his hand happily and said, "Deal."
Guderian looked at Huang Xuan in surprise, and kept such an expression until he was sent out of the door. Perhaps in his view, such a styled transaction should not appear on an Asian person, but More than 3,000 Thaler transactions.
With several staff members of the Chamber of Commerce inspecting the wheat in the warehouse, Huang Xuan successfully got 3120 Thaler. I have to say that the Germans are still very good at doing business. Even if Huang Xuan has only one person, Guderian did not directly The wheat in the warehouse is polished. In France, the situation may be completely different.
After saying goodbye to several people, Huang Xuan used the money to rent several warehouses again, and then put the wheat, rice, corn and spice sucrose brought into it, and then looked for several chambers of commerce, which were slightly lower than the market. The price will be sold one by one. After all this is done, it is already a palm lantern. Huang Xuan threw the last bag of silver coins into the plane channel opened by Lorraine, and then relaxed.