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Chapter 85 Huang Meng's First Confrontation

() The man who just arrived is a young man, about thirty years old, dressed in white. His face is very fair, clean-shaven, and his eyes are provocative.

There were three people behind him, one of whom was an older man, a standard uncle, in his early forties, with a calm expression and looked very stable. The other two were young people, both wearing standard company uniforms, and should be employees of the company.

While the man was talking to Sun Jiaqian, the uncle walked up to the small-leaf red sandalwood, squatted down, tapped it on different parts, and listened for the echo. Then he peeled off a piece of bark on it and looked at the texture of the wood.

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After the inspection, he walked back to the man and whispered. Seeing the uncle's behavior, Huang Jun immediately understood that this man was also an appraiser.

"Meng Caihe, are you in charge of what I do? I'm buying things with money, not by force. Do you have the guts to take a gamble?" Sun Jiaqian watched the appraiser complete the inspection process, and then glared at the man.

said.

"Haha" Meng Caihe said with a chuckle: "You just quoted 440,000, okay, I'll offer 500,000, if you have the guts to increase the price."

"You..." Sun Jiaqian glared at Meng Caihe fiercely.

Experts can basically estimate how much this wood is worth. If it is a board and the core of the tree is not rotten, the price will be higher, and at least you will earn less. However, if the core of the tree is rotten, the price of the wood will be greatly reduced, so you can only

Making some small items is a completely loss-making business.

Betting on wood is based on experience. But people don’t have perspective, and even experienced wood appraisers may make mistakes. Once the judgment is wrong, the higher the price, the greater the loss.

Meng Caihe raised the price by 60,000 yuan at a time, so Sun Jiaqian had to be cautious.

Hearing Meng Caihe's name, Huang Jun immediately thought of the Meng family. Could it be that the Cheng Yaojin who was killed was also from the Meng family consortium? Then didn't he start a company with Meng Zhengtang? He was targeting this woman. Could it be that the two families were

Hostile relationship?

With doubts, Huang Jun looked at the buyers beside him with a smile, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I want to ask you, what company do Sun Jiaqian and Meng Caihe belong to?"

After looking at Huang Jun from head to toe, the buyer said impatiently: "Are you new here? You don't even know the Meng family and the Zhu family?"

"Meng Meng knows what Zhu's job is, and that woman belongs to Zhu's?" Huang Jun simply ignored the strange look in this man's eyes and asked in confusion.

"The most famous local timber supplier and processor." The buyer simply stopped trying to be too pretentious and answered happily.

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking to Huang Jun and watched the contest between Meng Caihe and Sun Jiaqian with great interest.

After the buyer explained this, Huang Jun understood immediately. It seemed that he was not wrong. His colleagues were enemies and he would not miss any opportunity to compete. But which party should I help? After thinking about it, Huang Jun decided

Just wait and see what happens.

Huang Jun didn't have much fondness for the Meng family, and he was completely unfamiliar with the so-called Zhu family. However, Huang Jun wanted to see the character of the Meng family's children from a side perspective. He looked at Sun Jiaqian and rolled his eyes.

After Sun Jiaqian thought about it for a while, she moved her lips, gritted her teeth and glared at Meng Caihe and said, "Fifty..."

"Cough..." Huang Jun didn't allow Sun Jiaqian to bid, and deliberately coughed in a long voice.

When Huang Jun got involved like this, Sun Jiaqian quickly shut up and looked at Huang Jun in confusion. The other buyers turned around and looked at her confusedly.

Huang Jun grinned at everyone and said, "Don't look at me. You are busy and your throat is itchy."

Sun Jiaqian glanced at Huang Jun curiously, turned to look at Meng Caihe, and said thoughtfully: "Half a million is too much. I don't make any money, so I don't want it anymore."

Meng Caihe glared at Huang Jun bitterly, looked at Huang Jun and said, "Sir, what do you mean, deliberately disrupting the transaction?"

Huang Jun spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders and said: "What does your transaction have to do with me? Why don't you want others to feel uncomfortable?"

After Huang Jun finished speaking, he stared at Meng Caihe and looked closely. From the previous contact, Huang Jun had basically figured out that these Meng family children all have a potential sense of superiority and do not allow others to judge them.

"Okay, of course." Seeing that Huang Jun refused to admit the fact of breaking the rules, Meng Caihe said with a provocative look in his eyes: "Since Mr. is also here, why don't you take a gamble?"

Huang Jun simply shook his head and said: "I am a poor man, I just come to watch the fun and gain experience. If you give me some money, I would be interested in betting with you."

Huang Jun wanted to see how much autonomy these Meng family children had over the family business.

Seeing that Huang Jun was such a rogue, Meng Caihe couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and the other buyers lost interest. A pauper came to see the wood betting, which really wasted everyone's time.

Seeing that Huang Jun's expression was calm and showed no sign of guilt, Sun Jiaqian said with understanding: "Sir, if you don't give up, I have some spare money here. I can guarantee you a gamble with Mr. Meng.

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Huang Jun rolled his eyes, looked at Sun Jiaqian and said: "I'm afraid this is not good, I can't afford it. He asked a wooden lump to 500,000, how can I bargain? I'm really full.

."

"Stop nagging, do you dare to accept the move?" Meng Caihe urged when he saw that Sun Jiaqian was willing to pay.

"Dare you." Huang Jun replied calmly, then changed the topic and said: "I don't want to fight for money, we are paupers."

"I won't fight you for money." Meng Caihe looked at Huang Jun sideways and said, "Let's guess the completeness of this wood and see who is closest to the truth. Whoever has a higher ratio will get the wood and the other party will pay. But

dare?"

"Hiss!" Huang Jun curled his lips and glared at Meng Caihe and said, "You want to take away the wood without spending money?"

"Do you have the guts?" Meng Caihe asked, raising his eyebrows and staring at Huang Jun with bright eyes.

Huang Jun shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you will cry and default on your debt."

"Hahaha"

Hearing Huang Jun's words, everyone present burst into laughter. Meng Caihe is the general lumber agent of the Meng Family Group in Senmu City, and some people actually say that he defaulted on the bill for hundreds of thousands. This is simply the most ridiculous joke in the world.

"Don't worry, he is rich." Sun Jiaqian put away her smile and reminded in a low voice.

"Boy, I'm not afraid to tell you that I don't like this thing, so I'll give it to you for nothing." Meng Caihe looked at Huang Jun and said, "But, you have to pay a price for ruining my business. Get out of Senmu City."

.Otherwise, I will beat you once when I see you."

Huang Jun glanced at Sun Jiaqian and whispered: "Is he chasing you?"

Sun Jiaqian glanced at Huang Jun and turned her head to the side as if in acquiescence.

Seeing Sun Jiaqian's behavior, Huang Jun nodded, feeling a little depressed. He was so unlucky to have waded into this muddy water because he was such an aunt.

But looking at Meng Caihe's provocative eyes, Huang Jun was so angry that his teeth were itching. Isn't this kid just relying on the big tree of Meng's family? He's so proud of himself. I'm going to let you not get what you want. Why?

?

With anger in his heart, Huang Jun said: "Come on, just bet. It means guessing the accuracy, don't change your mind."

"Sign up with the contract." Meng Caihe snapped and pointed at the salesperson and demanded.

"Contract?" Huang Jun really didn't expect that there was such a thing.

As expected, the salesperson took out two contracts from his briefcase, distributed them to two people, and introduced: "Please fill in your qualification certificate number above and sign your real name. Please draw your guess in the blank space below.

pattern."

"Our company conducts the evaluation as a third party. The party with closer data is the winner. The loser, please pay for the wood."

Huang Jun looked at the contract in a daze. It's surprising how far wood gambling in the timber trading market has developed, and that such a standardized procedure has been adopted.

"Fill, finish it early and feel at ease earlier." Meng Caihe looked at Huang Jun and said sarcastically.

Huang Jun threw the contract to Sun Jiaqian and said: "Fill in the guarantee you made for me."

Sun Jiaqian didn't regret it, she filled it out carefully, and in the end she only left Huang Jun's autograph.

Huang Jun took it and wrote his name on it. But when he was drawing the guessed pattern, Huang Jun hesitated. If he really drew the pattern, wouldn't it make people know that he has clairvoyance, so why would he continue to cheat in the future?

No, I can’t draw a picture, I have to guess the data.

Huang Jun looked at Sun Jiaqian and confirmed: "Can you write the complete proportion below?"

"You really want to draw a picture?" Sun Jiaqian looked at Huang Jun in surprise and said, "You can just guess the number. There is no need to be precise."

Huang Jun nodded and glanced at Sun Caihe. He and the appraiser were calculating the integrity of the heart of the small-leaf red sandalwood.

Huang Jun made an appointment and quickly wrote '32%' at the bottom of the contract. Huang Jun felt it was not accurate, so he added another line and made it '33%'.

After writing the data, Huang Jun hurriedly folded up the contract form, making sure that Meng Caihe couldn't peek at it.

"Let me see how much you wrote." Sun Jiaqian approached Huang Jun and asked very curiously.

Huang Jun thought for a while and realized that the guarantor was her, so there should be no problem in letting her see it. Huang Jun handed over the folded contract and whispered: "Don't let others see it."

Sun Jiaqian nodded seriously, held the contract in her palm, and took a sneak peek.

When she saw the conclusion, Sun Jiaqian exclaimed on the spot: "Ah!"

Seeing everyone looking over, Sun Jiaqian quickly covered her mouth, came to Huang Jun's side and said, "Why are you so low?"

"The wood is dead, can it be lower? It's empty inside. If you spend 500,000 yuan to buy it, it's designated as a loss-making product. 200,000 yuan is as high as the sky." Huang Jun guessed based on Xiaoyu's test results.

After some calculations between Meng Caihe and the appraiser, Meng Caihe wrote down 78% in the contract very formally. The appraiser patted his chest and promised the result, and Meng Caihe was relieved.

Seeing Huang Jun and Sun Jiaqian whispering, Meng Caihe felt angry again. He looked at Huang Jun and said coldly: "Boy, have you finished writing?"

"I've finished writing it a long time ago. Open it quickly and take a look." Huang Jun urged without any worry.

Sun Jiaqian glanced at Huang Jun and felt a little worried. He didn't even have an appraiser, so he just wrote numbers randomly. The chance of winning was not good. However, his calmness was remarkable. He dared to accept the bet even if he had no money.

, his psychological quality is so good. When they first met, Sun Jiaqian had a good impression of Huang Jun.

The other buyers looked at Huang Jun with half-smiles, shook their heads and looked at the piece of small-leaf red sandalwood.

Meng Caihe glanced at Huang Jun, saw that he was pretending to be calm, snorted coldly, looked at the appraiser and said: "This business is done, I will reward you fifty thousand."

When the dismantling and assembly workers took out the tools and prepared to dismantle the iron and steel hoops, the scene suddenly became silent. Everyone stared with big eyes, unblinking eyelids, held their breath, and followed the dismantling and assembly workers' movements closely.


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