() At seven o'clock in the morning, the timber market has begun to show a lively scene, with speeding vehicles everywhere and the roar of machines one after another.
Under the sunshine, the temperature is rising rapidly. The smell of wood mixed in the air is really unbearable.
In the southwest corner of the timber market, there is a four-story building with a huge signboard: Xiangruifu Lighting Premium Timber Supermarket. Each floor of the building is decorated with lights and colors, making everything festive.
At the gate, red silk is posted on the inflatable arch bridge, indicating auspicious blessings for the opening of the business on the golden day.
Under the arch bridge, Wang Yihui and his companions were carrying out inspections with joyful faces. The opening ceremony master was debugging the equipment and playing cheerful songs. The salute was aimed at the sky, which seemed like a bombardment of the gods.
Before he even got close to the company, Huang Jun in the car saw the signboard from a distance.
"They are very well prepared." Huang Jun raised the corner of his mouth and said with satisfaction.
"That's right, the leader has always been very cautious and meticulous in his work." Lei Hanrong showed his approval of Wang Yihui without any secret.
The car slowly stopped in front of the company. Before Huang Jun got out of the car, he saw the extraordinary Wang Yihui and others through the car window. They had already put on suitable clothes. The man was handsome, calm and calm, and the woman was
They are beautiful, energetic, and not ostentatious. The little red flowers on their chests add to the joy.
Seeing everyone's confidence, Huang Jun opened the door and got out of the car. The emcee was very discerning and quickly asked the photographer to take pictures.
Huang Jun picked up the collar of his robe, and with an inscrutable smile, he nodded to the people at the door. Then, he held the Bagua tray in one hand and started counting with the fingers of the other hand.
Everyone waited for a short time, Huang Jun nodded and said: "Well, it's very good. I watched the sky at night from the trail and saw the purple mist in the southwest sky. You will definitely make a lot of money today."
Wang Yihui raised the corners of his mouth, suppressing a smile, and stepped forward with joy in his eyes: "Thank you, Master, for your advice, please."
As Wang Yihui spoke, he winked at Samina. Samina understood, tugged on the string, and unfolded a piece of red silk. He wrote: Welcome Master.
The cameraman hurriedly took a close-up.
Huang Jun nodded with satisfaction, held his head high, chest puffed out, and walked into the company door with a proud face.
Wang Yihui and everyone looked at Huang Jun's pretentious posture, and each of them moved the corners of their mouths, half-smiling but not smiling, and it was extremely uncomfortable to endure it.
Huang Jun walked into the company's yard, looked at the newly decorated small building, nodded with satisfaction and said: "The wealth here is booming. If we open today, it will be an instant success."
The master of ceremonies couldn't figure out the relationship between Huang Jun, Wang Yihui and others. Hearing these words, he was puzzled. What is going on in this company? Why did it invite such a person? There is not even a piece of wood in the yard. Where did it come from?
Where's the wealth?
The master of ceremonies knew his role very well and was puzzled, but he cooperated honestly.
Wang Yihui led Huang Jun to the door of an office, bowed with respect and said: "Master, this is the retreat room we have prepared for you. Do you think it's okay?"
Huang Jun took the Bagua disk and turned it around the door, pinched his fingers to calculate, and said solemnly: "Yes, the qi here is stable, and the celestial phenomena are gentle and not chaotic. It is definitely a wonderful place for practice. Thank you."
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Listening to Huang Jun's explanation, Wang Yihui and others were doubly surprised. This boss was becoming more and more interesting. He was full of nonsense and spoke so seriously. He was really a talent.
Huang Jun ignored everyone and strolled in. The room was very simple, with only a master's chair, a tea table, and a futon on the floor. The air conditioner was blowing air-conditioning, and it was very cool and comfortable to stand in it.
Huang Jun took a slow and unhurried step, sat down on the Taishi chair, and nodded with satisfaction. Seeing Wang Yihui and others guarding the door, Huang Jun said: "The good time has arrived, and we can open the business."
Lei Hanrong suppressed his laughter and replayed Huang Jun's words again: "Master said, it can be opened."
"The ceremony begins!"
Company manager Wang Yihui immediately ordered.
As soon as the emcee heard this, he quickly took the microphone and read the opening speech enthusiastically: "Dear guests and friends, good morning. In this..."
The opening speech by the host of the ceremony was two or three pages long and took a long time to finish.
Wang Yihui and the other five looked at the few scattered customers outside the door and shrugged helplessly. The location of the company was a bit remote. Although it was open, it did not attract many cheering customers. The atmosphere on the scene was really deserted.
Fortunately, everyone had predicted this situation, and there was no disappointed look on their faces.
After the master of ceremonies read the manuscript, Wang Yihui said happily: "Set a salute."
Boom, boom, boom! The sky-shaking sound suddenly sounded, and the fireworks scattered in the sky. The opening ceremony was completely completed.
After sending the emcee away, Wang Yihui breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly into Huang Jun's room.
Huang Jun waved his sleeves and said awkwardly to Wang Yihui and the others: "It's so deceiving to wear this thing in this summer."
"Fortunately, it's over." Wang Yihui looked at Huang Jun with a smile and said: "Now that the ceremony has been held, we have gone to work, and the family has asked the boss to take care of things. Zhentong, you stay and do some statistical work. Miss Sun,
Please follow us and pay the bill. Hanrong, you also come with us."
"Go." Seeing that Wang Yihui was ready, Huang Jun waved his hand and said.
Without further delay, Wang Yihui immediately led everyone out. Cars drove out of the company's courtyard one after another.
Watching everyone leave, Huang Jun said worriedly: "Zhentong, we are still short of manpower. Someone must do the information change work."
"The team leader has contacted the logistics director, and she will be here soon." Wu Zhentong said immediately.
"Yeah." Seeing that Wang Yihui was already prepared, Huang Jun stopped asking.
Wang Yihui followed the strategy discussed in advance and parked the car at the door of a medium-sized timber sales company.
"I'll go in first." Wang Yihui said and walked in with Sun Yan, the temporary housekeeper.
A group of people had already gathered around the sales company's lumber yard, looking at the wood on the ground. Wang Yihui squeezed through the crowd and followed the wood inspection procedures to look at the bark, texture, and color of the wood in detail.
Looking at the handsome buyer who suddenly appeared, the salesperson reminded: "Sir, please register."
Wang Yihui took the registration form and quickly wrote down the company's name and qualification certificate number.
"Does anyone have an offer?" Wang Yihui asked, looking around.
"Low price: 350,000 yuan." A middle-aged woman reminded Wang Yihui while looking at his handsome face.
"This is big-leaf red sandalwood. The market price is so high?" Wang Yihui looked at the salesperson and asked.
"Yes sir." the salesperson said.
Wang Yihui nodded and said, "I have three hundred and fifty-five thousand, does anyone want to increase the price?"
The onlookers shook their heads. The big-leaf red sandalwood is several grades worse than the yellowwood and yellowwood, and it is not worth bidding at all. The most important thing is that the diameter of this big-leaf rosewood is seventy or eighty centimeters.
Such a thick tree must be at least a hundred years old. You don't have to guess that it is hollow. You just lost money when you bought it.
"Haha." Wang Yihui glanced at the mark on the iron sheet, shook his head with a chuckle and said, "I gave in, I found a mistake, let's go."
The salesperson was stunned and hurriedly asked the workers to open the iron and steel hoops. When the cross section of the wood was exposed, the scene fell into silence for an instant. The cross section of the wood was not at all what everyone had guessed. It could even be said to be completely different.
Don't.
The cross-section is very smooth, with a light yellow color, and the core of the tree is intact, without even a single flaw.
The moment he saw the tree heart, Wang Yihui was really frightened. He was really sincere and his guess was so accurate.
"Choose another piece of wood for me and bring over the small leaf red sandalwood No. 77." Wang Yihui said, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, glanced at it quickly and asked.
Everyone present looked at Wang Yihui's actions and began to speculate. Did he get guidance from an expert and come fully prepared?
A small-leaf red sandalwood with a diameter of 25 centimeters was transported and placed in front of Wang Yihui.
"The base price is 880,000." The salesperson hurriedly quoted the price.
"Yes." Wang Yihui replied immediately without counter-offering.
"Wait a minute!" Seeing Wang Yihui being so straightforward, the merchants who were watching realized something was wrong. He picked up the leak as soon as he came and held the note. It seemed that this small-leaf red sandalwood was also a treasure. The one who was staring at Wang Yihui closely
The middle-aged woman immediately increased the price: "Nine hundred thousand."
"Madam, this is rude. Let's all spend less money and make more profits. What do you think?" Wang Yihui persuaded.
"Haha" the lady smiled and shook her head and said, "Little brother, the best way is to hold the baby in your hands, go!"
"Wait a minute!" A tall and round man raised the price again: "Nine hundred and ten thousand."
"You?!" Seeing Cheng Yaojin coming out, the lady glared at the man fiercely.
"Are there any more price increases?" the salesperson asked.
Other merchants shook their heads. Today's wood is different from the past, and the price has increased significantly. Eight to nine hundred thousand is not a small amount, so we must be cautious.
Wang Yihui glanced at the middle-aged woman with a smile, shook his head gently and said, "I don't have enough funds, so I will give up for now."
"Open!" the man demanded.
When the workers opened the iron and steel hoops, everyone held their breath. Even Wang Yihui and Sun Yan looked nervous.
Although Huang Jun had already informed the results, the two of them were not sure whether it was what they had guessed before seeing the real thing.
