()..om The road up the mountain has been trampled by the fellers’ years of walking, and there are still traces of trees being dragged on the ground.
As soon as they entered the forest, the teams dispersed one after another under the leadership of the statistician.
Cargill suddenly stopped, unfolded the folder in his hand and looked at the demand. Then, he identified the direction a little, pointed in a direction, and said in English: "Follow me!"
Huang Jun understands this word and does not need a guide to translate it.
As we go deeper into the forest area, there are no obvious roads anymore. The ground is covered with weeds and dead branches and leaves, and there is a constant creaking sound under our feet when we walk among them.
Looking at the tall red sandalwood trees with small leaves along the way, Huang Jun couldn't help but reach out and pat them, feeling a little excited. These are treasures, and they are worth a lot of money in China. This forest area is full of gold and silver.
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Kargil stopped again and waved to Sun Jiaqian. Sun Jiaqian hurried forward with her guide and escort.
Cargill confirmed again, looked at the guide, and explained at a faster pace.
"This forest area has a total of three hectares and hundreds of trees. It should meet your demand. If you have any requirements, just ask me. I will try my best to solve it for you. The current market price is nine
One hundred thousand per ton, we can start without any doubts." The wizard translated quickly.
Listening to these words, Huang Jun glanced at Sun Jiaqian. Last night, Sun Xuewu also said that the price was 880,000 per ton, but it increased by 20,000 overnight. Is this a deliberate price increase, or is it treated differently based on demand?
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There was nothing strange about Sun Jiaqian's face, as if she was quite satisfied with the price. She looked at the guide and said, "Tell him that you can sign the order."
The guide hurriedly translated.
Cargill unfolded the document in his hand and handed it to Sun Jiaqian, pointed to a position on the form and said: "Here, fill in your name and company name. I will mark the wood later, and you will sign again after confirmation."
Sun Jiaqian had already started to fill it in while the guide was translating. She didn't know if she was already proficient or could understand what Kargil said.
Huang Jun listened to Kargil's faster speaking speed and could only hear a few words, but the meaning of the whole sentence was not clear.
After Sun Jiaqian finished filling in, she looked at Huang Jun and nodded. Huang Jun looked at her eyes and already understood what she meant, and immediately started working.
He took a piece of bark from the small-leaf red sandalwood tree, put his palms together, and raised it above his head. At first glance, it looked like he was worshiping Buddha and praying to heaven. Kargil and other Indians looked at his move with surprise.
Kargil couldn't restrain the doubts in his heart, looked at the guide and asked quickly.
"She is a Feng Shui master, just like your holy monk in India, who can talk to trees." Sun Jiaqian explained in a serious manner.
Upon hearing this answer, Kargil looked at the guide and bowed slightly, with a little respect in his eyes.
The felling worker looked at it with confusion, grinning, and burst into laughter.
After Huang Jun completed the movement of praying to gods and worshiping Buddha, he made quick gestures with the index finger of his right hand on the palm of his left hand, and muttered: "Redwoods are born in the southern country, and each tree is different. You know the secrets of heaven, let me interpret it, and the secrets of heaven will be revealed!"
After reciting, Huang Jun shook his head at Sun Jiaqian and said: "The heart of the tree is rotten, and the loss is 60%."
Sun Jiaqian nodded happily. However, the guide told Kargill what Huang Jun said with hesitation.
Cargill kept shaking his head with an expression of disbelief.
Walking to the second tree, Huang Jun once again peeled off the bark and pressed it into the palm of his hand. He clasped his hands together and raised them above his head. When Huang Jun opened his palms and gestured with his fingers, statistician Cargill couldn't restrain his curiosity.
Go up.
Hearing the footsteps, Huang Jun quickly clenched his fists in alarm.
Looking at Kargil who came forward, Huang Jun glared angrily and shouted angrily: "Peeping at the secrets of heaven will ruin your life. You don't want to live anymore?"
Huang Jun's anger frightened Kargil to stop quickly, and he stood in a daze with blank eyes. The guide listened to Huang Jun's questioning and hurriedly translated in panic.
After hearing the translation, Kargil clasped his hands together, lowered his head and hurriedly backed away.
Looking at the obedient statistician, Huang Jun secretly rejoiced and waved to Sun Jiaqian. When Sun Jiaqian came closer, Huang Jun leaned into her ear and said: "This tree is a bit short, it is 90% complete.
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"So accurate?" Sun Jiaqian glanced at Huang Jun, then turned to the guide with some uncertainty: "This tree."
The guide quickly asked the workers to start work.
"I'll continue." Huang Jun said, quickly changing places and picking one tree next to the other.
Squeak! The sound of a chainsaw sounded.
Wow! The small-leaf red sandalwood, which is only more than 20 centimeters in diameter, hit other trees and fell to the ground instantly.
Looking at the cross-section of the tree, Kargil and the guide glanced at Sun Jiaqian in surprise, and then turned their attention to Huang Jun. This Feng Shui master is really amazing, and he can make such accurate judgments. There is a small flaw in the heart of the tree, but it can be said that
It's very complete.
After being slightly shocked, the guide said quickly and took out a meter ruler to measure the size of the wood.
After registering all the data, Cargill handed the folder to Sun Jiaqian and asked her for final confirmation.
While Sun Jiaqian was filling in the form, she looked at Huang Jun who was wandering in the woods. Her heart was filled with ups and downs. This person had finally found the right person. With his ability, he was really going to achieve great results this time.
After Huang Jun walked around in a circle, he looked at the small-leaf red sandalwood rising into the sky and shook his head in disappointment. The rotten heart rate of this small-leaf red sandalwood was really too high. After testing nearly twenty trees, only two trees passed the test.
If we continue at this rate, we won't be able to plant a few trees in a day.
What exactly is causing this? Is it related to the land plot?
With this conjecture, Huang Jun called Sun Jiaqian to his side and said anxiously: "Ninety percent of the cases are bad heart rate. Did we choose the wrong film?"
Sun Jiaqian shook her head and said helplessly: "I'm afraid not. When I came last time, I cut down a hundred trees, but only one was good. If iron and steel hoops hadn't been added to the trees, we would have suffered terribly last time.
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Seeing this situation, Huang Jun had no choice but to continue working hard.
Throughout the morning, Huang Jun wandered around the woods quickly. Sun Jiaqian and Kargil followed behind. The felling workers were either dragging trees out or digging out tree roots. The entire team was very orderly.
After working for several hours, only sixteen solid logs were cut down. The small-leaf red sandalwood trees are already slender, so felling is very difficult. The amount of work was reduced sharply, and the idle felling workers sat on the ground and picked at their feet.
As they walked out of Shulin City, Huang Jun and Sun Jiaqian walked side by side, frowning and saying, "This can't be done, it's too slow. If we continue at this pace, how long will it take?"
Huang Jun was very anxious, but Sun Jiaqian was calm and calm. She said calmly: "That's good. It's all solid wood all morning. It's better than their team's results in a whole week."
"Use the least amount of money to buy the best things, aren't you willing?"
"No?" After hearing what Sun Jiaqian said so easily, Huang Jun said unhappily: "It seems that this is a matter of my own contribution. I tested hundreds of trees in one morning, and it's too much for me."
"Then who's to blame?" Sun Jiaqian looked at Huang Jun with a smile and said, "It's someone who wants to take advantage, but we can't be blamed."
Seeing that Sun Jiaqian had no sympathy, Huang Jun stopped complaining and simply swallowed his difficulties. Who could let himself just want to get swill without spending money? If you gain something, you must lose something, so you can't admit it.
When Sun Jiaqian had people drag the wood back to the camp, the entire camp was completely blown up.
Solid wood? Solid wood? A total of sixteen solid wood. The results this morning were too strong. It would be amazing if we could achieve this result in three or four days, or even a week.
Seeing the solid wood piled up in the Zhu family's warehouse, the Sun family, Sun Xuewu and the Meng family, Meng Tingfeng couldn't calm down anymore and stopped Huang Jun and Sun Jiaqian with the momentum of launching an attack.
"Xiaoqian, where are those hollow timbers?" Sun Xuewu asked nervously.
Hollow wood is money, and it would be a pity to throw it away. Although there is a certain amount of freight, you can make a lot of money by transporting it back and using iron sheets and steel hoops to block the cross section. Sun Xuewu was afraid that Sun Jiaqian would suddenly have a brain twitch, and he was very worried.
It's worry.
Sun Jiaqian looked at the worried expressions of the two people and said with a relaxed expression: "No, they are all in the woods?"
"Don't want it? You're a prodigal girl, it's money." Seeing that Sun Jiaqian didn't care about the hollow wood, Sun Xuewu was angry.
Listening to her third uncle's scolding, Sun Jiaqian didn't know what to say. Since she already knew the true and false qualities of wood, why would she still spend a lot of money to buy hollow wood that was of little use? If she didn't buy it, wouldn't she just want it?
"That?" Seeing that Sun Jiaqian was being asked, Huang Jun interrupted: "Two old gentlemen, we carefully selected the wood and kept the good ones, but not the bad ones."
"Isn't this the same?" Sun Xuewu replied angrily after listening to Huang Jun and Sun Jiaqian's explanations.
Huang Jun looked at his nervous look and patted his brow. It was over. He couldn't explain clearly.
Sun Jiaqian organized her words a little and said: "Uncle Third, Mr. Huang can communicate with trees, so he can naturally distinguish between good and bad ones. We cut down the good ones, but left the bad ones untouched, and let them stay in place and continue to grow."
"Yes, that's it." After finally explaining clearly, Huang Jun let out a long sigh of relief.
"Communicate with trees and distinguish between good and bad?" Sun Xuewu and Meng Tingfeng looked at each other and confirmed in shock: "You said he can distinguish the reality of the wood through the surface of the tree?"
"Yes!" Sun Jiaqian nodded quickly.
"Zizzi!" Meng Tingfeng smacked her tongue after receiving confirmation, looked at Huang Jun with fiery eyes, raised the corner of her mouth, and showed a strange expression.
