() When Huang Jun rushed to the company's small building, he happened to see Wang Yihui and three people gathered together, discussing in low voices. While discussing, they recorded it in their notebooks, which seemed very solemn.
Sun Yan was quite free. She got a novel from somewhere and was reading it with great interest.
Huang Jun clapped his hands and said happily: "Guys, the deal is here."
"Why so fast?" Wang Yihui looked up and asked with astonishment on his face.
"The plan couldn't keep up with the change. I met Sun Jiaqian when I went out, and she asked me to help her select the wood." Huang Jun explained, saying: "I don't know where the wood is yet, and I can't even tell what kind it is. But I guess,
It’s from another company.”
"We are now divided into two groups. I will go pick out wood for Sun Jiaqian, and you will take the money to the natural umbrella to block her. As soon as the wood arrives, we will immediately pick it up."
"Could it be that wood from overseas has arrived at the dock?" Bai Binghan guessed.
Wang Yihui and Samina shook their heads.
Huang Jun waved his hand, turned around and said, "I'm leaving first. Come over quickly."
Wang Yihui and the other three looked at each other, quickly picked up their briefcases, and chased Sun Yan out in style.
On Lei Hanrong's Hummer, Huang Jun called Sun Jiaqian: "Ms. Sun, I have finished explaining the matter. Where should I see you now?"
"Mr. Huang, please go to the cargo transfer center. I'll wait for you at the door." Sun Jiaqian explained on the phone.
"Cargo transfer center?" Huang Jun told Lei Hanrong the address and quickly searched for information about the cargo transfer center.
The cargo transfer center is a wood distribution center run by the Timber Association. It covers an area of several hectares and looks like a dock on land. Many dealers in the timber market select wood here and finally transport it back to their companies.
Under normal circumstances, ordinary wood does not go through the distribution center. Whoever orders the goods will be delivered directly to the door. Only precious wood, with a certain distribution ratio, will be distributed here. The reason why we spared such a twist is for justice and fairness.
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Precious wood inevitably comes in both hollow and solid forms. If big companies pick up all the solid wood, other businesses will no longer be competitive. The establishment of the cargo transfer center was a very helpless move.
Thinking back on the mission of the cargo transfer center, Huang Jun was a little puzzled. Who transported the wood? The merchant who provided the wood can be said to have a strong foundation.
Lei Hanrong drove through the timber market, exited the city, and turned directly to the highway. The cargo transfer center is located under an exit of the highway, not too close to Senmu City.
After nearly ten minutes of driving, the Hummer turned off the highway and entered the ring road. From the car, Huang Jun could clearly see the situation below.
The cargo transfer center below has been occupied by countless pallet trucks. Each container is like the Great Steel Wall, looking very mighty and majestic. The gantry crane inside is roaring and is unloading trucks in full swing.
At the door of the cargo transfer center, Huang Jun saw Sun Jiaqian who looked anxious.
"Sorry, I'm late." Huang Jun apologized, but his eyes were directed at the cargo transfer center. At first glance, he showed no sincerity.
Sun Jiaqian glanced at Huang Jun's expression and did not argue with him, saying: "Mr. Huang, I am very grateful for your help that day. Now I want to ask, how confident is Mr. Huang about timber appraisal?"
"Huh?" After Huang Jun heard this, he glanced at Sun Jiaqian in surprise. You asked me to sift through the wood, but he has no confidence in me. Since I dare to come, can't you see my confidence?
Thinking of this, Huang Jun said a little depressed: "Miss Sun, I don't dare to praise my abilities too much. I am always 50% sure. I forgot to tell you that I am a Feng Shui master."
"Feng Shui master?" Upon hearing the title, Sun Jiaqian said in disbelief: "I really didn't see it. I'm really sorry. You look too young."
"Tell me, what's going on here?" Huang Jun and Sun Jiaqian asked as they walked side by side towards the yard, looking at the busy workers.
Sun Jiaqian thought briefly and said: "A batch of goods has been shipped from the seaport, and it must be distributed according to the quantity predetermined by each dealer. This batch of wood mainly comes from Africa, and the trees are very old. In order to avoid losses, we have to find someone to identify it.
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Upon hearing that it was from Africa, Huang Jun asked thoughtfully: "Is it provided by the Meng family or the Sun family?"
"Both of them have it."
"Oh." Huang Jun nodded, already understanding in his heart. These two companies are the only ones with such a background and can provide valuable wood in large quantities. However, the timing is relatively accurate as they transport the wood from the south to the north at the same time.
"Mr. Huang?" Sun Jiaqian looked at Huang Jun and said, "The original price of this batch of wood is not high. If you want to appraise it, how much will you charge?"
"How much do you give?" Huang Jun didn't know what the original price was, so he stopped and looked at Sun Jiaqian's face and asked.
Sun Jiaqian lowered her head, and after a quick calculation, she said: "Twenty thousand for each tree, if there are too many, it won't work."
"So little?" Huang Jun vaguely guessed the original price of the wood through the appraisal fee given by Sun Jiaqian. This batch of wood looks relatively cheap, and the profit seems not to be very good.
Guessing in his mind, Huang Jun inquired: "The supplier should know the authenticity of the wood, why didn't he tell you the results directly?"
"Haha." Sun Jiaqian looked at Huang Jun with a smile and said: "Many of the precious woods now have been grown for tens of hundreds of years, and the heart of the tree may have been depleted. The supplier is not taken advantage of, how can it bear this loss?
They can only pass it on to the dealers below."
"Betting on wood and sealing the cross-section with iron sheets is the best way for dealers to reduce economic losses."
After listening to this explanation, Huang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Is the price that the Meng family and the Sun family gave you a fixed price?"
"Of course." Sun Jiaqian nodded and said, "Each variety has a fixed average price. It is impossible to negotiate the price one by one."
"I understand." After a conversation, Huang Jun gained something new. He looked at the wood all over the place and asked, "Are you just picking it?"
"Miss Sun, we meet again." Before Sun Jiaqian could answer, a familiar voice sounded from behind Huang Jun.
Huang Jun turned around and saw Meng Caihe arriving with a group of staff.
Meng Caihe looked at Sun Jiaqian and then shifted his gaze to Huang Jun. He looked at Huang Jun and said thoughtfully: "This gentleman looks very familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere."
Huang Jun looked at the cold light flowing in Meng Caihe's eyes and snorted twice in his heart, Damn you, pretend not to know each other. Okay, I'll pretend to be confused too. After making up his mind, Huang Jun shook his head and said pretending to be confused:
"We have never met before. You have the wrong person."
Seeing the two of them playing riddles, Sun Jiaqian nodded towards Meng Caihe and said, "Excuse me, I should get to work."
After Sun Jiaqian finished speaking, she turned around and left without giving Meng Caihe any face. Huang Jun grinned at Meng Caihe and followed Sun Jiaqian closely.
Looking at the backs of Sun Jiaqian, Meng Caihe narrowed his eyes. He stood there and meditated for a moment, took out his phone and called: "Where are you? Why haven't you arrived yet?"
"Already at the door." The other party replied.
After hearing this, Meng Caihe raised the corner of his mouth and sneered at Huang Jun's back.
Meng Caihe's appearance did not seem to have the slightest impact on Sun Jiaqian. She quickly got into work and gave Huang Jun serious instructions on the layout of the cargo transfer center. What wood should be stacked in which piece, what kind of wood it belongs to, and the quantity to be selected.
No matter how big it is, everything is explained clearly.
Huang Jun hurriedly memorized it humbly.
While Sun Jiaqian was giving instructions to Huang Jun, the timber dealers in the storage yard began to carefully select in groups of three and five. When these dealers saw Sun Jiaqian, regardless of their age, they would come forward and say hello:
"Miss Sun, are you busy?"
Seeing the politeness of these dealers, Huang Jun glanced at Sun Jiaqian and said, "Ms. Sun's interpersonal relationships are good, right?"
"General." Sun Jiaqian seemed unwilling to discuss this topic in detail, and replied with two words almost perfunctorily.
Is Sun Jiaqian just the leader of the Natural Umbrella Timber Collection, or just a subordinate of Zhu? Huang Jun doesn't feel like it.
"Auntie?" A sudden voice sounded loudly from behind.
Sun Jiaqian turned around quickly with a happy face.
Huang Jun listened to the shouting and looked awkwardly at the young man running over. Enemies met on a narrow road, but they finally met again.
