Master Dao's Dream of a Business Empire
29 . Skills were priceless!

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It was 1998 now, and it was not an exaggeration to say that there were business opportunities everywhere.

Naturally, Wednesday was unwilling to miss these opportunities.

It was an opportunity that couldn't be missed, and it wouldn't come again, right?

Zhou San understood this.

Not long after he got off the plane on Wednesday, his phone rang.

Zhao Shengsheng's call!

"Young Master Huang, I've already completed what you wanted!”

Zhao Shengsheng said excitedly over the phone.

"Good!"

Nodding his head lightly, Zhou San was all smiles.

It was time for him to trick Watanabe Jiro.

Not long after, Zhou San returned to his villa.

Fang Xiu and Zhao Shengsheng were also waiting for him quietly.

"Young Master Huang!"

"Young Master Huang!"

The first thing they did was to greet Zhou San respectfully.

After some small talk, the three of them drove into the villa.

A group of bodyguards followed him in.

However, they stayed in the courtyard.

Fang Xiu and Zhao Shengsheng each had a suitcase.

"Long time no see!"

After some small talk, the two of them opened the boxes in their hands.

Inside Fang Xiu's box were two pieces of Ge Kiln porcelain.

In Zhao Shengsheng's box, there was an Eight-Foot Mirror and a sword.

"Is this the real thing?"

Looking at the porcelain in Fang Xiu's box, Zhou San asked curiously.

"Not bad!"

Without thinking, Fang Xiu directly nodded and replied.

"Don't worry! This can be traded!"

Then, he added.

Zhou San's mouth twitched when he saw what was in Zhao Shengsheng's box.

Eight-Foot Mirror?

The sword?

This bastard, he really dared to create this!

He had made two of Japan's divine artifacts at once?

"Young Master Huang, I've already checked. They don't have the real Three Divine Artifacts in their country, so..."

Zhao Shengsheng smiled awkwardly, his face full of mockery.

There was no doubt that this was the mischief of a bad taste.

“……”

Zhou San was speechless when he heard Zhao Shengsheng's words.

Also, he felt very strange.

It seemed that he had to talk nonsense with Watanabe Jiro again.

Otherwise, would he believe it?

"How much does it cost to make these?"

Zhou San looked at Zhao Shengsheng and asked curiously.

"It's less than 20 million. I'll give half of the remaining money to Old Fang!”

Zhao Shengsheng answered without thinking.

"Yes!"

Zhou San nodded lightly, his face revealing a surprised expression.

He didn't expect Zhao Shengsheng to be so generous.

Half of it was given to Fang Xiu?

After all, excluding the production cost, Zhao Shengsheng still had more than 100 million left.

Even if they split it evenly, it would still be more than 90 million.

"I can only say that technology is priceless!”

It was not easy for Fang Xiu to say this.

He really did not deserve this sum of money.

However, he didn't accept it?

Frankly speaking, he had no reason or courage to refuse such a large sum of money.

"Not bad!"

Nodding his head lightly, Zhou San couldn't help but laugh.

That was because this was the truth.

Skills were really priceless!

If it weren't for Zhao Shengsheng, it would have been difficult for him to trick Park Jeong-hee and Watanabe Jiro.

Hearing their conversation, Zhao Shengsheng was very happy.

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