() As soon as Wang Yihui opened his mouth, he told Huang Jun good news.
Wang Yihui said on the phone: "Boss, you guarded the God of Wealth and didn't sell the wood. It's really sad. Jiang Kepeng and Guo Sixi, two old men, fell in love with the small-leaf red sandalwood tree as soon as they arrived at the plantation. They
No counter-offer, just opened my mouth and gave me 800,000 yuan."
Listening to this unexpected situation, Huang Jun asked stupidly: "What did they buy that wood for? Have you ever asked?"
"After asking around, they are planning to make a tea table, four chairs, and a few sets of chess." Wang Yihui replied clearly. Then, he asked curiously: "Boss, why is the second tree you mentioned only half-length?"
?The two old men said they bought it, and the half was given to them for 300,000 yuan."
Hearing this, Huang Jun became nervous. The wood had not completely condensed into a solid body, of course it was only half of it. He quickly asked: "Did you sell it?"
"No, the two old men said they were not in a hurry and wanted to enjoy the shade under the trees and wait for the tobacco leaves to mature before buying them."
Wang Yihui's reply finally made Huang Jun feel relieved.
The second tree is Hainan Huanghuali. Its price is similar to that of small-leaf red sandalwood. It is twice as much as that of small-leaf red sandalwood. It can be sold for at least one million, but it cannot be dealt with cheaply.
"When are you coming here?" Huang Jun has always been worried about the wood gambling thing, and he is eager to start work immediately and make a lot of money.
Wang Yihui thought for a while and said: "I need to explain to Xiaotong tomorrow that I can arrive at Senmu City in the afternoon. Boss, if there is anything you need to prepare in advance, tell me and I will send someone to do it."
Huang Jun thought for a while and said: "I want to set up a small company here, rent a factory, buy some wood, and process some handicrafts. You need to help me with the procedures for setting up a company. Also, there is some walking required to bet on wood here.
The process also needs to be done."
"Okay, no problem. I'll have Hummer go there early tomorrow and he will take care of it for you." Wang Yihui agreed.
"Hummer?" Upon hearing this weird nickname, Huang Jun asked: "Who is he?"
"Lei Hanrong, a big Hummer, only likes cars and is a full-time driver in my team. He cannot drive a car with less than 500,000 yuan. His ultimate goal is to drive a gold version of a Hummer." Wang Yihui introduced.
"Zizi" Listening to Lei Hanrong's message, Huang Jun clicked his tongue for a while. This brother is awesome. If you don't drive cars with less than 500,000 yuan, doesn't that mean you only drive high-end cars? And the gold version of Hummer, then
How much does it cost?
Huang Jun feels that Wang Yihui's team is a little special.
After hanging up the phone, Huang Jun went back to bed and lay down. When people come tomorrow, my career will officially start. Looking at the current situation, there should be no big problems here. I opened a company and bought wood.
If you hoard it, the money will go into your pocket.
After finishing this job, what should I do next? Huang Jun was a little unwilling to waste his energy on wood. Besides, putting eggs in one basket was not very reliable, so he had to think about the next thing as soon as possible.
After thinking about it all night, Huang Jun couldn't come up with a clue. There are so many industries in the world that it's a bit difficult to choose.
"Having too many choices is ultimately a mistake. Keep your feet on the ground and explore. The future does not need words to describe..." Humming this song, Huang Jun shook his head and climbed up from the bed.
After going downstairs to have something to eat, Huang Jun got into a taxi with empty hands and rushed to the precious wood sales area.
Yesterday I took a quick look and didn't see any clues. Today I have to take a closer look to see what's going on with the wood betting.
Choosing a sales company at random, Huang Jun put his hands into his pockets and strolled in. The smell of wood floating in the air made Huang Jun feel a little awkward. It was not fragrant or smelly, but there was also a rotten smell, which was mixed.
Being together is very special.
A group of people had gathered in the storage yard of the Honggui Timber Company. Huang Jun looked at the total number of logs outside the crowd. There were thirty or forty logs in total, each log was more than four meters long.
The two ends of the log were sealed with iron steel hoops as always, and numbers were painted on them. Seeing this, Huang Jun immediately figured it out. The co-author was betting on wood in this way. But the questions that followed made him
Huang Jun was speechless. The sales staff of this sales company should know which piece of wood is hollow and which piece is solid.
"Welcome everyone, I won't go into details about the rules. We have three kinds of wood here, Indian small-leaf rosewood, authentic old material. Vietnamese huanghuali, licensed and authentic. African big-leaf rosewood, guaranteed to be replaced if it is fake. If you have any offer, please
Go to the company's finance office and register. Thank you for your cooperation." A salesperson wearing a tie and a small parted hair introduced with a smile.
Upon hearing the salesperson's words, the people gathered around walked towards the small steel structure building of the sales company. Judging from the posture, everyone was a veteran and knew the ropes inside.
Huang Jun was the only one left at the scene, staring blankly at the wood. The wolfdog in the yard stared blankly at Huang Jun, as if to check whether Huang Jun had done anything inappropriate.
Seeing another customer, the salesperson stepped forward and said enthusiastically: "Sir, do you want to buy logs?"
Huang Jun nodded and said, "I'm interested and want to buy two good ones. But, why don't you have Hainan Huanghuali?"
"Sir, are you a newcomer?" The salesperson glanced at Huang Jun and said, "The wild old material of sea yellow wood has been harvested, and there are only artificially grown new materials on the market. The core of the new material is basically solid, and there is no gambling.
The meaning of wood.”
When the salesperson said this, Huang Jun understood immediately. He nodded and said, "I just joined the industry and I don't understand much. It's funny."
"Sir, you are being humble." The salesperson was good-tempered, and then introduced: "We have two ways of selling. If you are betting on wood, it is cheaper. But whether it is hollow or solid depends on your luck. There is another way, we
I’ll choose solid logs for you, and the price will be higher.”
"How much higher?" Huang Jun asked.
"Add fifty percent more to the price of the gambling wood." The salesperson said after thinking for a moment.
Huang Jun nodded and said: "In this way, betting on wood is very cheap, but the risk is relatively high."
"Yes."
"Okay, you'll be busy first, I'll learn from them." Huang Jun didn't want to expose his ignorance, and quickly thought of a way to drive the sales staff away. Just as the group of people who had left previously completed the formalities, they came back.
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After understanding the basic situation of gambling on wood, Huang Jun felt more confident. However, Huang Jun really didn't understand how to identify the type of wood. Also, he didn't know how much wood could be produced from one log and how big the profit margin was.
don't know.
In order to avoid being fooled, Huang Jun walked outside the crowd and began to learn from others humbly.
"Brother, is the number ten the Indian small-leaf red sandalwood?" A middle-aged man with a bulging beer belly asked, pointing to the slender piece of wood numbered ten.
The salesman looked at the piece of wood, nodded and said, "Yes, sir, do you want to bet on it?"
"Take it out," the middle-aged man said.
The salesperson waved, and a worker wearing a safety helmet quickly ran over. At the same time, the gantry crane on the stacking yard also started. The gantry crane lowered the hook, and the worker tied the wood up, and the entire wood was lifted out and placed.
In front of everyone.
The middle-aged man squatted down with great effort, knocked on the wood in different positions, and listened to the echo. After thinking about it for a moment, he turned to the man wearing glasses behind him and said: "If it is a sheet, how much is it approximately?"
"We should be able to produce a complete chair, estimated at 450,000." The man wearing glasses made an estimate and said into the man's ear.
"This appraiser will make money for Boss Wang again." Others nodded in agreement.
After Huang Jun heard this, he glanced at the man wearing glasses. This was the appraiser. He looked very capable.
"How much is the base price?" Boss Wang looked at the salesperson and asked.
"Four hundred thousand."
The middle-aged man nodded and said immediately: "Four hundred thousand, five thousand."
"Four hundred and one thousand." Someone added five thousand yuan. Listening to this, Boss Wang frowned. He knew that someone would interfere and would not let him easily get this piece of wood.
"Four hundred and fifteen thousand." Someone added another five thousand yuan.
Boss Wang wiped his big belly, laughed and said: "Four hundred and twenty thousand."
"430,000, no matter how much it is, I won't take it." Someone said his limit.
Boss Wang thought about it and said, "Four hundred and thirty-five hundred." He only added five hundred yuan.
The buyer who told him the bottom line gave him a sharp look.
"Four hundred and forty thousand." A woman's voice sounded from behind everyone. Huang Jun and the others hurriedly turned to look.
This woman looks about twenty-seven, with long hair and light makeup. She has a beautiful face and a voluptuous figure. She has the ability of a mature woman and the sophistication of a working woman. Behind her is a girl.
She was holding a sun umbrella, much like a queen on a tour.
Seeing this woman, Boss Wang made a sad face and said, "Sister Sun, you can't steal business like this."
"Brother Wang, I'm sorry, I like this piece of wood, so I'll give it to my little sister." Ms. Sun had a slight smile on her face, with two dimples at the corners of her mouth. Her smile seemed a bit naughty.
Looking at the two people negotiating, Huang Jun walked forward quietly, squatted down, secretly peeled off a piece of bark from the log, and held it in the palm of his left hand.
"Okay, I'll give it to you then." Seeing Ms. Sun speak, Boss Wang sighed and reluctantly agreed.
"Is there anyone else bidding?" Ms. Sun looked around and said, "If not, I can win it."
"Sun Jiaqian, you are bullying people again based on your brother-in-law's name." A cold voice suddenly appeared behind Ms. Sun.
Seeing another one come out, Huang Jun looked at the palm of his hand and watched the excitement calmly.
