Warehouse.
Watching the 300 tons of rice being stored, Lu Zheng was talking with Liu Zhenming at the entrance.
"Thank you so much, President Liu. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the connections to people in the grain industry."
"President Lu, you're too kind. You're ambitious, you'll always find a way. Old Liu here still needs to thank you for thinking of me when good things come around." Liu Zhenming laughed heartily.
Bridging connections and taking a commission from it, of course, Lu Zheng wouldn't let Liu Zhenming help for free. Since he doesn't own a company, he had to purchase the grain through one of Liu Zhenming's trading companies.
Liu Zhenming wasn't worried, after all, Lu Zheng was buying grain, and it was old stock the storage was looking to offload at a low price, so there was no risk in the transaction, and he could even make a profit from it.
As for why Lu Zheng was buying grain at a high price and how he made money off it, Liu Zhenming had no interest.
