()..om Wang Yihui and the three of them stood side by side under the eaves, looking at the Hummer as it drove away, shaking their heads helplessly.
Judging from the boss's appearance, he is really angry this time. It's hard to guess what impact today's incident will have in the future.
"Let's go to the office and let's discuss the next thing. Someone dares to come and beat someone openly. This is not a good start." Wang Yihui said with a gloomy face and worries.
squeak!
The sturdy and rugged Hummer stopped at the door of the Natural Umbrella Timber Collection with a screeching brake sound.
Huang Jun patted his face, opened the car door and got out of the car first.
"Slow down, your body doesn't hurt anymore?" Sun Yan scolded anxiously.
"It's okay, I can't die."
Huang Jun slammed the door, wore a Taoist robe, and walked into the natural umbrella first with an angry face. Lei Hanrong and three others quickly got out of the car and chased after him.
"Eh?!"
A merchant was about to go out. When he saw Huang Jun dressed in Taoist robes, he was surprised, turned around quickly, and ran back. The master was here, so he had to take action himself. Now there was a lot of excitement to see.
"The master is here!" Someone shouted loudly.
When the merchants who were selecting wood in various sales areas for natural umbrellas heard this, they quickly turned to look at the gate. Seeing the master walking quickly, all the merchants present were immediately excited. But they finally saw the legendary real person.
As soon as Huang Jun entered the door, he spotted the small-leaf rosewood sales area. The total amount of natural umbrella wood is indeed quite large, but the reserves of top-notch solid wood such as yellowwood and yellowwood are not large.
Seeing Huang Jun walking towards the Xiaoye Red Sandalwood sales area, the merchants present immediately identified the direction and rushed over in advance.
The master wants to pick small leaf red sandalwood, so he must seize the opportunity this time and make a lot of money.
Approaching the crowd and looking at the fiery-eyed merchants, Huang Jun frowned. These people probably want me to give them some advice, but I'm not in the mood. If I don't help, will someone get in the way?
Damn it! If you dare not cooperate, I will put him on the blacklist and make him die! Huang Jun made up his mind.
"Master, you're here?!" Looking at Huang Jun's expression that was obviously not right, a merchant said hello cautiously.
"Master, what's wrong with your face?" Someone asked with concern.
Huang Jun walked up to the merchants, touched the corners of his mouth, and said with a gloomy face: "Hello, friends, I am very happy to meet you here. To be honest, I was beaten up by a group of people just now...
"
"What?!"
"Who is so fucking arrogant and seeking death?!"
Before Huang Jun finished speaking, the merchants present immediately became angry and condemned the thugs one after another.
Huang Jun waved his hand, suppressed the condemning merchants, and said: "I am very angry now. I want those who are behind the scenes to be punished. Therefore, I would like to ask everyone to cooperate. I want to buy wood and let the people behind the scenes bear heavy losses.
Please forgive me if I offended my friends."
"Okay, we will cooperate." Some merchants said.
"Master, it's not appropriate to use this method? It's not what a mature businessman should do to impose personal wishes on other people. If you have the ability, go to the police." Someone sneered coldly.
After hearing this, Huang Jun looked at the speaker with a cold face. The man was slender and tall, with a scar on his face. The wound was sutured, and he had a sarcastic face, which made him look a bit bluffing.
"Yes, what this friend said makes sense." Huang Jun looked at him coldly and nodded in agreement, then changed the subject and said, "But I just want to do this, what's wrong?"
"I'm not talented, so I have to stop you. You're young, you're just pretending to be a ghost, what the hell." Scarface said disdainfully.
"Hahaha"
Enduring the pain at the corner of his mouth, Huang Jun laughed heartily and said, "Salesperson, bring me some wood."
As he spoke, Huang Jun turned around and stared at the pile of small-leaf red sandalwood. After observing for a while, Huang Jun shouted: "No. 23, No. 37, No. 68,... No. 518, No. 777. Just these ten
root."
The salesperson looked at the series of figures reported by Huang Jun, quickly wrote them down, and casually reminded: "Master, the price of small leaf red sandalwood is 950,000 pieces now."
"I know." Huang Jun glanced at Scarface coldly and said calmly.
"Ship it here." The salesperson hurriedly ordered the handyman.
Looking at the ten pieces of small-leaf red sandalwood that Huang Jun selected, the merchants present felt a little bitter. These are all solid wood, and they can be sold for several million at a time. Is it worth it for the sake of face?
The merchants present were both worried and distressed. They were bidding against this magical master, specifically to offend him, especially when he was so angry. However, it was too infuriating to see millions of dollars fly by in front of their eyes.
Ten pieces of small-leaf red sandalwood, 20 centimeters thick and obviously old, were placed in front of Huang Jun's eyes.
Huang Jun nodded at the salesperson and said, "I want these, no need..."
"etc."
Before Huang Jun finished explaining, Scarface pushed away the merchants around him and stepped forward. He glanced at Huang Jun disdainfully and said with a sneer: "Little guy, don't be arrogant. They are afraid of offending you, but I am not afraid. I want these.
Yes, 960,000.”
"970,000." Huang Jun replied coldly.
"980,000." Scarface obviously wanted to ruin Huang Jun's good deeds.
"You really don't give me face?" Huang Jun stared at Scarface with a stern expression and asked.
"Humph!" Scarface snorted coldly and said, "Don't take yourself too seriously. This money is good for you, but not for others?"
Huang Jun nodded heavily and squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "You win, it's yours."
"Hahaha"
Seeing Huang Jun compromise, Scarface smiled excitedly and said: "Master? That's all."
Looking at Scarface's arrogant expression, some of the merchants' expressions became very unkind. It would be better to have less contact with such a guy who has no vision. Some merchants were full of annoyance, why didn't they have it?
If you have the courage to fight, this is money.
Seeing that Scarface was victorious, the salesperson hurried forward and asked him to complete the transaction procedures.
"Master, you are still young, you have a long memory." After filling out the form, Scarface patted Huang Jun on the shoulder and warned.
Huang Jun waved his arm and said coldly: "You are so self-righteous. You really think I am a fool. Go home and cry."
After saying that, Huang Jun looked at the salesperson and said, "Choose ten more for me."
"What do you mean?" When Huang Jun was explaining to the salesperson, Scarface turned around and stared at Huang Jun and asked.
"It's boring." Huang Jun shook his head and took two steps to the side, away from this arrogant guy.
Scarface froze on the spot, turned to stare at Huang Jun, and guessed: "Is there something wrong with these woods?"
Lei Hanrong and Wu Zhentong stepped forward and directly cut off his sight.
Seeing Huang Jun's current performance, the merchants present glanced at Scarface in surprise. Could this guy have been raped by the master?
"What are you looking at?" Scarface stared at the surrounding merchants guiltily, took the workers' tools, and roughly opened the iron and steel hoops.
Bang! The iron sheet fell to the ground and bounced.
Looking at the exposed cross-section, the merchants glanced at Scarface with a half-smile but not a smile. This child is so unlucky. He fought against the master and was deceived?
In the center of the small-leaf red sandalwood on the ground is a hole the size of a bowl, and the core of the tree is completely rotten.
Scarface frowned and pried open the second steel hoop with a sullen expression. The merchants around him shook their heads, this kid is really unlucky. The second hoop is still rotten.
"damn it!"
Scarface glared in Huang Jun's direction with anger on his face, and fiercely opened the third steel hoop.
"Alas!" The merchants around him couldn't stand it anymore and turned their heads to the side helplessly. They had never seen such an unlucky child. Three wood sticks in a row were rotten. The degree of rot was about the same. Most people couldn't match this kind of unluckiness.
Ah, it's almost custom-made.
"I'm going to kill you."
After Scarface angrily opened all the iron and steel hoops, he could no longer suppress his anger, panted heavily, and roared loudly.
The salesperson had already noticed this man's face, and before he could anger the businessman, he asked the on-site security guards to hold him down.
The merchants present looked at the ferocious scarred faces and shook their heads with regret. Poor unlucky child, why are you messing with the master when you have nothing to do? You are really a cheap person and you are asking for trouble.
The wood that Huang Jun re-selected was shipped over.
Huang Jun winked at Sun Yan, looked at the merchants around him and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to help?"
The merchant quickly shook his head.
Sun Yan walked up to the salesperson and quickly completed the transaction procedures.
Seeing the transaction completed, Huang Jun breathed a sigh of relief, looked around and said, "Thank you all for your support. Brother, I won't treat you badly. I still have sixteen pieces of wood here. You can bid as you like. I hope everyone can be kind and don't hurt your feelings.
"
As soon as Huang Jun said this, the merchants present were stunned for a moment, and then their faces filled with joy and anticipation.
Huang Jun glanced at the merchant's face, took the pen and paper from Sun Yan's hand, and quickly wrote the numbers. After writing the numbers, he hesitated for a moment, and then handed the whole piece of paper to the merchant next to him.
"Thank you, Master." The merchant said excitedly.
The surrounding merchants immediately gathered around and started to rob each other.
Huang Jun cupped his hands in front of everyone, squeezed out of the crowd and walked away. He had already stimulated Mrs. Zhu, and now it was time to talk to Mrs. Meng.
