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Chapter 129 It's me, what's wrong?

Chapter 129 It’s mine, what’s wrong?

In the past few days, Fang Xun has been personally making arrangements for the lumber yard.

He deliberately stored the huanghuali wood and rubber wood mentioned by Su Chen in the warehouse and did not sell them to the outside world.

Just to wait, lumber prices will skyrocket after half a month.

Fang Xun knew very well that whether he could complete the family's mission depended on Su Chen's investment this time.

During this time, Fang Xun personally went to the lumber factory to inspect the wood.

Whether it is well preserved and made of high quality materials.

Fang Xun almost lives in the lumber warehouse, running here every two days.

It is enough to show that Fang Xun attaches great importance to this investment.

Ah Fu, who had just returned from the East China Sea, was shocked when he saw this scene.

As a playboy, why did Fang Xun's temperament suddenly change?

Instead of being surrounded by beauties and socialites, you are surrounded by wood?

In fact, Ah Fu felt that the way Fang Xun looked at those wooden figures was gentler than looking at beautiful women.

This made Afu subconsciously tremble.

Something is wrong with Mr. Fang!

However, as a subordinate, he couldn't say anything.

I can only stay in this lumber factory with Fang Xun every day, not to mention how depressed I am.

Every time he was in a daze, Ah Fu couldn't help but think of the time he lived in Su Chen's villa.

Although I run errands every day, I only sleep on the floor.

But Ah Fu felt that those were the few and happiest days for him.

Because you don’t have to do anything every day to earn tens of thousands of dollars, not to mention how comfortable it is.

But now, I can only stare at the wood in a daze, the gap is too big.

Thinking of this, Ah Fu sighed helplessly.

The days are passing by very fast, and the half-month deadline is approaching.

And Fang Xun also went from calm and calm at the beginning to restless, and finally had no intention of sleeping and was very anxious.

Because not to mention the emergence of timber logging restrictions, the so-called environmental organizations have also made no move.

This made Fang Xun unable to sit still.

He picked up his cell phone and called Su Chen to ask if there was any problem with the investment.

Su Chen just gave one word,

wait.

The time has not yet come, so stay calm.

Fang Xun had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue waiting.

After all, I have persisted for more than ten days. Is it possible that I still cannot persist in the last two days?

Now, Fang Xun can only pray in his heart, hoping that Su Chen's information is correct.

Otherwise, the task of 100 million yuan will not be completed.

A luxury business car sped up and stopped at the entrance of the lumber factory.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man with a strong aura walked out first.

The man is Fang Xun’s father, Fang Jianguo.

And at this moment,

Fang Jianguo looked nervous, walked quickly to the back seat of the car, carefully opened the door, and said respectfully: "Dad, the lumber factory is here."

As the words fell, an elderly man slowly walked out of the car.

The old man has white hair, is wearing a Tang suit, and is holding a cane in his hand.

He looks amiable and extremely kind.

However, when facing the old man, Fang Jianguo looked extremely nervous and had to think twice before speaking.

Because this is the old man of the Fang family, Fang Minhua.

It is no exaggeration to say that when Mr. Fang was young, it would be no exaggeration to say that he was a tycoon of his generation.

Invest decisively and crazily, stepping on countless enemies to get to the top.

His iron-blooded tactics shocked many rich and powerful people in the provincial capital.

Overcoming obstacles all the way and starting from scratch, the Fang family has reached the status and achievements it has today.

Even though Fang Minhua is old now, he still has a vague edge that makes people subconsciously awe him.

At this moment, Fang Minhua looked at the lumber factory in front of him with a myriad of thoughts.

After all, he relied on this lumber factory to allow the Fang family to gain a foothold in the provincial capital and develop later.

It can be said that the lumber factory is the cornerstone of the Fang family.

For Fang Minhua, it has special meaning.

Fang Minhua took two steps forward, when a cold wind blew, causing his expression to change slightly and he coughed violently.

Seeing this, Fang Jianguo persuaded him: "Dad, you are old. You can just rest at home. There is no need to come and check in person."

When Fang Minhua heard the words "older", he felt a little unhappy.

When he was young, he created many business myths and made the impossible possible.

He naturally has an arrogance in his heart that ordinary people don’t have.

I don't even want to hear people say that he is old.

Fang Minhua immediately said coldly: "My old bones are pretty good. I won't die in the next three to five years. I'm not as miserable as you said."

"Also, this lumber mill means a lot to me.

I can ignore other industries, but I must visit this lumber factory regularly."

Fang Jianguo opened his mouth, but finally gave up the persuasion.

My father has a deep concern for the lumber mill, which is understandable.

After all, the Fang family's business was developed from this wood.

In order not to make the old man too worried, Fang Jianguo continued: "Dad, the income of our lumber factory is very objective now, so just relax.

"

"Every month we receive orders from all over the world, too many to count."

"A lot of lumber has been sold out, business is booming, and the warehouses are basically empty!"

After hearing Fang Jianguo's report, Mr. Fang nodded with satisfaction.

This businessman likes to sell all his goods.

Especially when they are sold out.

This shows that the business is very popular and a lot of money can be made.

If all the goods are hoarded, it means they cannot be sold.

It means it will close down soon.

Nowadays, I heard that many lumber mills are sold out, and even the warehouses are empty.

This made Fang Minhua very satisfied and relieved.

The lumber mill was still brilliant, and he no longer had any worries.

However, at this moment, Fang Minhua's smile solidified on his face.

Because he randomly walked to a warehouse and accidentally discovered that it was filled with wood.

They are all made of huanghuali wood and rubber wood.

Fang Minhua, who started his business in a lumber factory, is very familiar with the price of lumber.

Such expensive wood is hoarded in large quantities?

Is this what Fang Jianguo calls a booming business?

Are you sure it's not impossible to sell?

Fang Minhua checked several warehouses in succession and found the same thing.

A lot of wood was piled up.

Fang Jianguo was also stunned.

What's going on?

All this wood should be sold, why is it being hoarded here?

"Fang Jianguo, with so much timber stored here and unable to be sold, is this what you call a boom in business?"

"When did you start talking nonsense?"

Fang Minhua was very angry.

If the lumber mill business is not going well, Fang Jianguo can tell the truth.

Fang Minhua can accept this fact.

But he didn't expect that his son would lie to him.

Create an illusion that the lumber mill is doing well.

If it hadn't been an accidental encounter, he might have actually believed it.

The more Fang Minhua thought about it, the angrier he became, and he almost swung the cane out of his hand.

"Dad, please listen to my explanation."

Fang Jianguo was also confused.

The lumber business was indeed booming, and he didn't lie.

He didn't know why so much wood was piled up in the warehouse.

At this moment, Fang Xun walked out.

"Dad, grandpa, why are you here?"

He heard someone talking outside and immediately came out to check the situation.

When I looked around, I saw my father and grandfather.

Fang Minhua stopped what he was doing and said in surprise: "Fang Xun, why are you here?"

Fang Jianguo also came to his senses and said angrily: "You brat, could this be the wood you collected?"

"It's mine, what's wrong?"

Fang Xun nodded directly.


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