() Huang Jun waited for a few seconds, and the other party connected. A baritone with a clear accent and an obvious Anseong accent came: "Hello, hello, who are you?"
Listening to this voice, Huang Jun wondered, what kind of industry is Guo Xiaolu engaged in, and why does he have such a heavy official tone in his tone? Curious in his heart, Huang Jun replied: "It's Uncle Guo, I'm Huang Jun, and my number is.
Mr. Guo gave it to me."
"Oh?" Guo Xiaolu wondered, then said with surprise in his tone: "It turns out it's you, little guy. You finally knew how to call me. Young man, how are you doing lately? No one is making things difficult for you anymore?"
"Is it difficult for me?" Guo Xiaolu knew about my situation. Huang Jun said in confusion: "Uncle Guo, to tell you the truth, I really encountered some problems and I want to ask you for help."
"Huh?" Guo Xiaolu said hesitantly: "What do you say first? I'll see if I can intervene."
"Then I would like to thank uncle first." Huang Jun thanked him and said: "My company has been suppressed by the Timber Association. The people in it are very energetic. I have a weak foundation and am no match. Now I want to rent a processing plant and find two people."
Every skilled craftsman is a problem."
Guo Xiaolu hesitated for a while and replied: "The strongest ones here are the Meng family, the Sun family and the Municipal Forestry Bureau. I will try my best to ask you. After all, I am a soldier and cannot interfere in local affairs. I believe they will give me a point.
Face, I can’t say whether the effect will be good or not.”
"It still requires your own efforts, especially in terms of connections."
"Soldiers?" Guo Xiaolu's answer reminded Huang Jun of yesterday's military vehicle. Thinking deeply in his heart, Huang Jun quickly expressed his stance: "Thank you, Uncle Guo, I will continue to work hard. By the way, that military vehicle that came yesterday?"
"That's right, I sent you there. It was also a coincidence. I wanted someone to check on you, and I happened to catch up with that incident." Guo Xiaolu responded calmly and said, "From this point of view, your weak link is
It’s obvious.”
As soon as he got the confirmation, Huang Jun shivered with fright. What kind of position did Guo Xiaolu hold? He could actually transfer a lieutenant colonel. He couldn't be a colonel or a senior colonel? He was surprised and doubtful, and Huang Jun hurriedly said: "Yes, I don't."
I understand the things here so well that my uncle laughed at me."
"If you work hard, if young people know how to be humble and motivated, there will be hope. I will ask you about that and I will reply to you later." Guo Xiaolu did not hesitate, encouraged him, made a statement, and simply hung up.
Officer? Mr. Guo’s son is an officer? This should be done.
Huang Jun really didn't expect that the business card Mr. Guo gave him was actually the number of an officer. Although this officer couldn't interfere in local affairs, with his rank, he should have some influence in the local area?
Huang Jun is very much looking forward to how influential it will be.
Three minutes later, Guo Xiaolu called back. He answered very concisely, saying that the matter had been resolved and no one would deliberately suppress it. He added some words of encouragement and hung up the phone.
After getting the news, Huang Jun quickly asked Wang Yihui to go to the Timber Association to confirm.
Wang Yihui replied in surprise: "Boss, their expressions have changed so quickly. They have already agreed to relax our requirements and allow us to rent factories and process production."
With Wang Yihui's reply, Huang Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief. There is no factory building, no processing point, and wood cannot be traded. So what if a company is established, just watch it?
From this matter, Huang Jun finally understood the truth. There are people in the palace who are easy to be officials. In today's relationship society, it is so terrible to have no relationship. What others can solve with just one sentence, he can humbly say tens of millions.
The sentences are not necessarily applicable.
At lunch time, Wang Yihui and others rushed back.
As soon as Wang Yihui entered the door, he asked in surprise: "Boss, how did you do that?"
Huang Jun hesitated for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "You should have met Mr. Guo. He gave me a business card and asked me to call for help if I had a hard time. That military vehicle and what happened today were helped by his son Guo Xiaolu
busy."
"Oh?" Wang Yihui looked at each other in shock and said with emotion: "Unexpected, it's so surprising. So, Guo Xiaolu is at least a colonel."
Huang Jun nodded in confirmation and asked curiously: "The rank of colonel should not be low. How much influence does he have in the local area?"
"Let me tell you." The Dragon Slaying Army stepped forward and said, "A colonel is almost at the deputy director level, but due to his status as a soldier, he does not have much influence on the local area. At most, he has a few acquaintances and can solve some small things with just one sentence.
"
When the dragon-slaying army said this, he looked at Huang Jun and joked: "Boss, we are using cannons to kill mosquitoes. We are overqualified and overqualified. We owe you a favor in vain."
"I can't help it. Who told us not to know the master?" Huang Jun said helplessly.
At the dinner table, Wang Yihui talked about the next plan, focusing on the skilled craftsmen. To process precious wood, the equipment is simple and carpenter's tools will suffice. The key is the people who use these tools.
"If we can recruit from the talent market, we will also post a recruitment notice." Huang Jun said.
Wang Yihui shook his head and said: "If you are a small laborer or a handyman, there is no difficulty. The key is to be a master of fine craftsmanship, which is a bit difficult. As long as you are a master, you will definitely be robbed, and the salary may be very high."
"You can spend money to recruit people, and you can specify it. The question is, who to recruit, and where to recruit? We have never been in this industry before, and we are basically blank in this field."
Huang Jun thought about it for a while and said: "You first purchase the equipment and transport the lumber. Let's see if there are any orders. Those who can take them will be taken first. There are always people, but we haven't met them yet.
No rush."
As he said this, Huang Jun couldn't help but think of the brother and sister he met in the car. Carpenter Tan? He had to go and see what he was really like first, don't be a bluff and show off.
In the afternoon, Huang Jun prepared various materials of his own, including copies of his ID card, household register, and photos, and sent them to Tiantan Umbrella and handed them over to Sun Jiaqian.
After doing this, Huang Jun sat in the Range Rover and took a good look at the feeling of a new car. This car has a lot of space and is no different from other cars. After riding in a Mercedes-Benz and a Hummer, new cars are just like that.
Already.
After getting over his fresh energy, Huang Jun said to Tu Longjun: "Brother Tu, go to the shopping street in the city."
Morimu City, Commodity Street.
The things displayed in the commercial street show the special local economy to a large extent. Senmu is the capital of timber, and the most displayed items on the commercial street are wood products. From small beads and bracelets to huge beds,
Combination cabinets, everything you need.
Prices also vary. The cheap ones cost a few hundred yuan, while the expensive ones cost hundreds of thousands or millions.
In the endless stream of people, Huang Jun and Tu Longjun kept changing shops, conducting targeted visits.
"Some have decent workmanship, and some are completely shoddy," Huang Jun commented after visiting more than a dozen stores.
"Skilled craftsmen are very important. It's really unsightly to see good wood being pruned by half-baked people. When I see a good thing being pruned blind, I really want to punch someone." The dragon-slaying army sighed.
Huang Jun took out his cell phone, looked for the number, and said, "Let's go see the master's skills."
"Does the boss know any craftsmen?" Dragon Slayer asked curiously.
