Looking at Huang Jun's worried face, Meng Tingfeng rubbed her palms, bared her teeth, and said pleasantly: "Boy, I really didn't realize that you are the good guy. Come on, don't be afraid,
Come to me, let's discuss it."
"Oh my god! What a big sex ghost."
Huang Jun screamed and ran away.
Meng Tingfeng was so bluffing, he didn't look like an elder at all. He was like a big bad wolf who was drooling when he saw the little white rabbit.
"Ahem!"
Sun Xuewu clenched his fist into his mouth and coughed twice, and reminded: "Old Meng, can we be a little more grown-up? Look at how scared the child is. Xiaoqian, after dinner, come to my room.
Come on, let’s talk.”
Sun Jiaqian, who was standing there in a daze, woke up immediately when she heard what her third uncle said. She hurriedly responded, walked around Meng Tingfeng timidly, and trotted into the restaurant.
Meng Tingfeng watched the people around him walk away, then touched his bald head and glanced sideways at Sun Jiaqian's warehouse. There were more than a dozen solid logs there, with their flat buttocks exposed. Looking back at the wood on his side that was full of hollows, Meng Tingfeng
Tingfeng's eyes darkened.
It's also a waste of money, and it's also a waste of time. You've come all the way from China, so why fix some waste materials instead of getting some exquisite products?
We must talk to that boy, this matter is of great importance. Meng Tingfeng made up his mind.
Sitting on the floor, enjoying the cool breeze and looking at the table full of food, Huang Jun ate heartily and had a good appetite.
His fame has spread again, and he can't even keep a low profile. Now he should be making a lot of money.
"Boy, after dinner, come to my room and I'll give you something delicious." Meng Tingfeng glanced at Huang Jun and demanded in a tone that could not be refuted.
Huang Jun shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Meng, I am now Ms. Sun's partner. I will not discuss with anyone in private before our cooperation project is completed."
"You can do it if you have the guts." Meng Tingfeng slapped her chopsticks on the dining table and said, "You, I have made a reservation. If anyone dares to fight with me, I will fight with him."
"Thank you for your love!" Huang Jun said sincerely with a smile on his face. Being recognized by others, Huang Jun felt very accomplished.
After eating, Huang Jun took off his orange coat, put it on his shoulders, and went upstairs wearing a vest. At the top of the stairs, Meng Tingfeng blocked him.
Huang Jun leaned on the wooden handrail, looked at Meng Tingfeng's feet and said, "Mr. Meng, I have something to say."
"Boy, are you from Senmu City?" Meng Tingfeng squatted down and looked at Huang Jun's face and asked.
Huang Jun nodded and responded: "I just arrived in Senmu City not long ago and haven't opened the business yet."
Meng Tingfeng thought for a moment and said, "How did you meet Sun Jiaqian? Are you dating someone?"
Huang Jun shook his head and said: "She and I live across the door, so we are neighbors."
"Oh" Meng Tingfeng nodded thoughtfully, looked at Huang Jun with a strange look and said, "You should know Muyu Timber Supermarket, that is the Meng family's industry."
"I know." Huang Jun said without concealing anything: "I have had contact with Meng Caihe and Meng Zhengtang. Unfortunately, the relationship was not good and even a little unpleasant."
"These two bastards." When Meng Tingfeng heard that the relationship between the two young men was not harmonious with Huang Jun, he immediately became angry and expressed his position: "I will call the group and mediate with you. We are businessmen.
It's all for profit, there's no need to be incompatible with fire and water, what do you think?"
"I agree." Huang Jun nodded and said.
"Yeah." Seeing that Huang Jun was very polite, Meng Tingfeng said: "When you finish cooperating with the girl, will you cooperate with me? Don't worry, the benefits will be yours. Our Meng Group has a lot of business, and you will always be useful.
"
"It is my creed to value harmony and make money together," Huang Jun said.
"Haha." After hearing this, Meng Tingfeng laughed reassuringly, stood up and said, "Would you like to drink? I have a box of good Maotai over there. I'm not willing to drink it. Can I give you two bottles?"
"Bring it!"
When someone gave something to him, Huang Jun was not polite.
After two days here, Huang Jun has already understood the basic things. This is not a country, and many supplies are in short supply. It takes a lot of effort to get them. If there are things that are given away for free, don't take them for free.
After taking two bottles of Maotai from Meng Tingfeng, Huang Jun went upstairs leisurely. Sun Jiaqian's door was closed, and she was probably still discussing with Sun Xuewu.
Back in the room, lying on the floor, Huang Jun thought about what was going on at the moment. His ability to indiscriminately identify the authenticity of wood was exposed again, which is not terrible. Chinese people are inherently superstitious, and they respect and respect mysterious things.
I'm afraid, as I am a Feng Shui master, I can identify the truth of the wood.
How to develop your own abilities and maximize your benefits requires in-depth study.
There is nothing wrong with helping them choose wood locally and earning some information fees. But behind them are large companies and large consortiums. It would be a pity not to take advantage of this. Expand contacts, sort out the relationship network, and plan for your future development.
But it plays a very important role.
How to get along with them in harmony and create good results without losing their personality? Huang Jun feels that this is a science that needs to be carefully considered.
After taking a nap in the room, at around three o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was not too harsh, Huang Jun went out again with his mind open and braved the steaming heat outside. Sun Jiaqian changed her clothes and put on a sun hat.
Wearing a hat and sunglasses, she instantly transformed into a fashion girl.
"You are very beautifully dressed, you are very attractive here." Huang Jun took a look at Sun Jiaqian's fair skin and slim figure, and joked with her.
"Really?" Sun Jiaqian glanced at Huang Jun and asked, "Isn't it beautiful in other places?"
Seeing Sun Jiaqian provoking the loopholes in his words, Huang Jun quickly said: "Beauties are beautiful wherever they are, haha."
Looking at the man and woman chatting in front, the lumberjacks at the back of the team started whispering in a low voice and clucking strangely, as excited as an old hen laying eggs.
As for the strategy in the afternoon, Sun Jiaqian still adopted the fine-quality route and only wanted the best solid wood. As for the hollow wood, she did not want it for the time being. After the procurement task was completed, she would buy it at a low price.
Huang Jun did not disappoint her and carefully selected the solid wood.
Statistician Cargill looked at Huang Jun's unpredictable methods and was frightened for a while. He also secretly planned to inform the forest owner of this strange situation as soon as possible. In a mountain forest, these solid small-leaf red sandalwood attracts merchants.
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Once someone can easily judge the truth from the truth and leave all the bad wood behind, things will not be easy in the future. Huang Jun's ability made Kargil aware of the hidden crisis.
Huang Jun felt very relaxed during the afternoon selection, and his luck was really good. Among the wood selected, the proportion of solid wood already accounted for 25%, which was much stronger than the effect in the morning. After selecting fifty pieces of small-leaf rosewood
, after finding thirteen solid pieces of wood, Huang Jun wiped his sweat and stopped.
The weather in India is so hot that there is no wind in the mountains and forests. The whole set of clothes is already wet and makes people tired of wearing it.
Seeing Huang Jun stop, Sun Jiaqian hurriedly stepped forward and handed over a bottle of water, and said with concern: "Thank you so much for your hard work. Take a rest."
Huang Jun took two sips happily, frowned and said, "This place is really unbearable. It's even hotter than in China."
"Haha" Sun Jiaqian shook her head helplessly and smiled bitterly.
Seeing sweat forming on Huang Jun's brow again, she quickly took out a tissue and subconsciously wanted to wipe it with Huang Jun. But when she got closer, she hesitated, handed the tissue to Huang Jun and said, "Wipe it yourself."
Seeing Sun Jiaqian's obvious action, Huang Jun grinned and took the tissue.
"By the way, I had a detailed talk with my third uncle at noon, and it was about you." Sun Jiaqian said while Huang Jun was wiping his sweat: "He wants you to help him select a batch after completing our contract.
Starting from this afternoon, his cutting volume will be greatly reduced, waiting for you to pass."
"I haven't given you an answer, but I want to hear your thoughts. One thing you can rest assured is that the price he gave is no less than what we agreed on."
Huang Jun thought for a while and said: "I will never turn down a deal that is beneficial, let alone a win-win situation. I will talk to him about this matter after we complete our contract."
"You will be very busy in the future." Sun Jiaqian speculated.
Huang Jun smiled helplessly. He glanced at Kargill who was registering, moved slightly closer to Sun Jiaqian, and said in a low voice: "Kargil will probably tell the forest farm owner about our situation today. Look, do I need to do something?
error to make them relax their vigilance?"
When Sun Jiaqian heard this, she looked at Huang Jun, who was close at hand, and thought for a moment, and said: "If your error is too big, my losses will increase. In this way, we will proceed according to the original schedule. In the evening, I will discuss with them, let
Let them notify their families."
"As long as there is pressure from above, forest farm owners will not dare to raise prices excessively or make things difficult. After all, your screening volume is very small and it will not touch the root cause."
"That's okay." Huang Jun nodded.
Selecting wood is a matter of luck. Huang Jun's results in the afternoon were much better than in the morning. By the time the sky got a little dark, eighteen solid wood pieces had been selected. Watching these flawless pieces of wood being transported out of the forest area,
Kargil felt a sudden pain in his body.
As usual, when cutting down eighteen logs, at most three or four are good, and the rest are hollow. But now, every log is good wood. In comparison, the forest farm owner sells it cheaper.
