()..om After returning to Senmu City, Huang Jun rushed to the company immediately.
Everyone has already gotten off work, and only the two brothers from Dragon Slayer are on duty in the company.
Huang Jun called Wang Yihui and asked him to contact other people to come to the company to eat peaches. The cardboard box looked too small to hold the peaches, and there were not many of them. Everyone was not allowed to try these top-quality peaches, so Huang
Jun felt very sorry.
As soon as Tong Xiaomeng got out of the car, she carried the cardboard box into the scrubber room and started cleaning it.
Wang Yihui and the others rushed over quickly, but the expressions on their faces looked a little dumbfounded. Eating peaches? It’s a shame that the boss could think of it. There are a lot of peaches on the market. If you want to eat them, just spend money to buy them.
Huang Jun looked at everyone's faces and didn't explain.
When Wang Yihui and the others saw the pot of big peaches that Tong Xiaomeng brought out, the expressions on their faces became very exciting, even more interesting than when Tang Monk saw the ginseng fruit.
"Is this a peach? Why does it look like a ball?" Lei Hanrong asked in shock with his big eyes wide open.
"Never seen it?" Tong Xiaomeng looked at everyone's faces very proudly and said: "This is a new variety, there is no such thing on the market. If it is not too big, I can't eat it by myself, how can I give it to you?"
Are you staying?"
"You girl." Huang Jun knew that Tong Xiaomeng was telling the truth and hurriedly called for everyone to start eating.
The peaches given by Master Lin are really not small, weighing one pound and six taels, and most people can't eat them. Wang Yihui and the others were very sensible, and they tasted them slowly and slowly.
"The taste is very good." Wang Yihui commented with approval.
"This peach is almost a tribute in feudal society?" Bai Binghan guessed after savoring the sweetness of the peach.
Tong Xiaomeng looked around at the crowd and said proudly: "So, we are treated like feudal emperors now. You can only meet but cannot ask for things, so please don't be polite."
"Precious wood is also treated by feudal emperors. We are going to compete with feudal emperors for food." Samina extended the association and said.
Huang Jun tasted the sweetness of the peaches and said thoughtfully: "It seems that our future business will be to compete with the feudal emperors. We will never get involved in ordinary business. We only do expensive things, not the right ones. The more luxurious, the more expensive we will be."
I need to put a foot in it."
"Huh?" After listening to Huang Jun's plan, Wang Yihui and others looked at Huang Jun inexplicably strange eyes.
Looking at everyone's eyes, Huang Jun expressed his position confidently: "You don't need to question this. I have designated to be involved in many industries, including food, clothing, housing and transportation. But any industry that makes money and violence must have my presence, so everyone is mentally prepared."
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"If it weren't for this reason, I would never have foolishly spent tens of millions in salary to hire your team."
"That's it." Wang Yihui and everyone nodded. But a doubt lingered in everyone's mind. The boss had just graduated from college. Where did he get this confidence?
After eating the peach, Wang Yihui reported today's events to Huang Jun. Tan Zhenhai's family came over and took a look at the factory. They were satisfied with the company's strength and would come over tomorrow to sign the contract.
This result did not exceed Huang Jun's expectation. Next, Huang Jun informed Wang Yihui of his harvest: "The results have been eaten by you, and the master was not invited."
Hearing what the boss said, Wang Yihui could only smile bitterly.
The night is thick and the heat has not subsided.
After returning to Caiyuan Community, Huang Jun stood on the balcony and looked at the timber market in the night. It was his second battlefield. It took a lot of time and energy, but no substantial progress has been made so far.
.How to take the next road, and what changes will occur? It is really difficult to predict now.
Network, my biggest weakness, how can I make up for it?
When planting flowers, Huang Jun didn't realize how difficult it was. On his own one-third of an acre, he had the initiative and absolute control over resources. But with wood, the limiting factors were increasing day by day.
Why is this happening? Huang Jun has a rough guess. In the final analysis, he still has no control over the timber resources. He is just a second-rate dealer, not a producer.
It was necessary to contract a piece of land to plant wood, but time was an issue. Huang Jun thought of a solution, but he was full of worries. The wood grew too slowly.
"Huang Jun, cell catalysts can speed up the growth of plants." Xiaoyu reminded.
"Haha" Huang Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I have already taken this factor into consideration. The growth of precious wood can take anywhere from decades to hundreds of thousands of years. Can it be done with just a little hormonal cell catalyst?
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"There will be a way." Xiaoyu gave an ambiguous reply.
After the heat gradually subsided, Huang Jun turned on the air conditioner, bathed in the cool breeze, and lay on the bed, stimulating his thoughts and tinkering with wooden firearms. He was going to India soon, and it was a mess there, so it would be safer to prepare some tools in advance.
The next day, carpenter Tan Qinglin came to Xiangrui Fuzhao with a pair of children, and Huang Jun received him personally.
No one was polite, just got to the point.
"Boss Huang, we visited the factory and the company yesterday. We feel that the company has great development potential and would like to further cooperate with you." Tan Qinglin said.
After hearing this, Huang Jun greeted him warmly and said: "If we talk about factories and companies, it is better to talk about the wood in the company's courtyard. These wood are all solid wood. According to the normal price, they cost hundreds of millions."
"I have the confidence to dare to invite everyone here. I hope that in the future, we can continuously provide wood, and through the craftsmanship of all the masters, the value of the wood will take off."
"We will work hard to do a good job." Tan Qinglin said on behalf of his family.
"good."
Huang Jun nodded.
Next, there was nothing more to do about Huang Jun. Wang Yihui took everyone away to further discuss cooperation and production matters.
In the afternoon, Huang Jun was eating iced watermelon with Tong Xiaomeng when the phone rang. It was Sun Jiaqian's.
On the phone, Sun Jiaqian asked Huang Jun to go to Natural Umbrella to discuss matters about going abroad.
Huang Jun reluctantly left the air-conditioned room and rushed over with the Dragon Slayer Army.
Seeing Huang Jun arriving, Sun Jiaqian greeted him politely, but Zhu Xingnan was too embarrassed to leave.
Facing Zhu Xingnan head-on, Huang Jun was still a little scared in his heart. This middle-aged uncle had a special temperament that made people feel frustrated.
After inviting Huang Jun to sit down, Sun Jiaqian personally served Huang Jun a cup of herbal tea and said, "Mr. Huang, your passport has been processed and has been sent to Yanjing for visa application. I believe it will be processed soon."
"That's good." Huang Jun nodded quietly. After all, Zhu is also a large-scale timber dealer, and there is Sun Group behind him, so it is not difficult to go through the procedures for going abroad.
Sun Jiaqian thought about it for a while and said: "We are going there this time. We will mainly conduct screening at Gudbur on the border of Tamil Nadu and Andhra Pradesh. There is Sun's office there, and translators, guides, and security personnel have all arrived.
Perfect, no additional preparation is needed.”
"We will land at Bangalore Airport, where the average temperature is around 34 degrees. If Mr. Huang comes there, you only need to prepare a few clothes. The office also has reserves of medicines and other things."
Sun Jiaqian spoke in such detail, Huang Jun thought he was not familiar with that part, so he simply nodded.
Seeing that Huang Jun had no doubts about Sun Jiaqian's introduction, Zhu Xingnan said: "Mr. Huang, with the sharp increase in the price of precious wood in recent times, many merchants' attitudes towards this area have changed significantly, and they have been waiting and watching."
"The backlog of wood and wood products has become the main theme. As costs increase, profit margins shrink significantly. Is there any profit margin for this information fee?"
Upon hearing this, Huang Jun's heart sank. Has what should come finally come?
Huang Jun and Dragon Slayer exchanged a look and lowered their heads to consider. This matter must be carefully considered and cannot be answered rashly.
ps: The work has completed 360,000 words, and the pants have also arrived. By now, I have basically seen the prospects of this book. According to the jargon, I have jumped on the street.
Judging from the current situation, the possibility of this book being put on the shelves in the near future is absolutely zero. After writing it now, Shui Shou has summed up an experience. Writing novels is essentially seeking death. With resources, if you are not careful, your writing will collapse.
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There are still a few days left for the recommendation, and the next step is likely to be a streaking situation. No matter what, the book will be completed without any surprises. I would like to ask for a recommendation from all readers, please give me a recommendation vote, and I also hope that everyone will support it. Thank you.·