Chapter Nineteen: Father and Son Talking About Business
"What do you think I'm doing? Why don't you go get that monkey wine?" Bai Jianjun, who has personally experienced the effects of 'monkey wine', is obviously impatient.
What are these parents? This is...
While feeling speechless, Bai Yang looked at his father who struggled for a moment and said, "Dad, you also know that I am engaged in trade now, right?"
"Then what? If you fart, just let me know as soon as I see your expression." Bai Jianjun said angrily.
"It's nothing good. I'm going to give you a huge benefit this time. With your attitude, you don't want to hear what I want to say." Bai Yang said depressedly.
There is no way, the two men's speaking style has lasted for ten or twenty years, and there is no way to change it.
However, Bai Jianjun still said the word "Let's talk" indifferently. He knew his son too well and would never commit any crime, but it was just a dream to say that he could do any good things.
"You old man, can't you be more serious... Here's the thing. It's a long story, so I'll cut it short. Our company has a batch of imported precious wood. Are you interested in taking it?"
When Bai Jianjun heard this, he looked at Bai Yang with contempt and said, "I'm telling you, you are up to no good as soon as you open your mouth. You're ready to cheat on me right after you get to work. You must be jealous of other colleagues who are doing well in their jobs, right?"
Here’s a way to find daddy to get business”?
Waving his hand to stop Bai Yang, who had a constipated look on his face and wanted to say something, Bai Jianjun continued: "In principle, everything in this family will belong to you from now on. When your career is just starting out, as your father, I will support you no matter what.
Just cheat, but don’t cheat too hard!”
"..."
Bai Yang looked at the light bulb blankly, what is this?
But speaking from the bottom of his heart, he was still very touched. No matter what, parents will always look after their children. Even if they are cheated, it doesn't matter, as long as the children can raise their heads in front of others...
But something is wrong, Bai Yang swears that he is definitely here to bring benefits!
"You two, let's talk, I'm going to cook." Zhen Guoping was not interested in this, so she left and went to the kitchen.
"Dad, our company really has a batch of imported precious wood. You are making furniture, so I thought you might need it. If you are afraid that I will cheat you, I will sell it to someone else," Bai Yang sighed.
Of course, it is impossible to sell it to others, even if it is left to rot.
"What kind of wood?" Bai Jianjun took a sip of tea after saying these words.
"Small-leaf red sandalwood, well, probably dozens of tons."
Poof... Bai Jianjun sprayed it, pointed at Bai Yang and coughed for a long time without saying anything.
After finally regaining his breath, he pointed at Bai Yang's nose and said: "You prodigal son, you are not such a cheater. Are you going to sell me dozens of tons of small leaf red sandalwood? I think you can just take over this house, and then our family of three will come."
Go out on the street begging for food."
"What do you mean?" Bai Yang's mouth twitched.
"It means that I don't have that much money and can't afford it. Do you understand? At first, I was thinking about having a few tons of ordinary wood or something, so I gritted my teeth and bought it for you. I didn't expect that you are so cruel and want to trick me to death."
The rhythm of”!
Hearing Bai Jianjun's words, Bai Yang was secretly happy. In the past, his father always looked like he was not short of money. It was rare to see him withered. He took a sip of tea and said, "Dad, you don't have enough money. This doesn't matter."
Well, I can make the decision and give it to you at the lowest price in the market. If it doesn’t work, I can even give you a discount. Don’t stare, it’s still not okay? You can always pay it in installments. This is a good thing that I can give to you. Don’t even think about it.
think"!
Hearing what Bai Yang said, Bai Jianjun was relieved. Without even looking at Bai Yang, he said with disdain: "I finally understand. You are a liar. Is it fun to fool your father? Is it my turn to do this good thing? Do you think that family
You run the company."
Bai Yangxin said it’s almost the same, but there is a hairy company, and I am the only boss and employee!
Then organize the language in your mind to say it.
He expected from the beginning that it would not be so easy to fool his father with the wood, but now it seems that it is not just that easy. First, his father does not believe it, and then he still does not believe it...
"Let's do this. I'll take the lumber directly to the factory for you tomorrow. If you think you can get it, how about you take it without me turning around and taking it away?"
This is the simplest and crudest method Bai Yang can think of.
"I feel more and more that you are a liar. How can your boss allow you to act like this? I'm afraid Xiaoye Rosewood can't even compress wooden boards like this..." Bai Jianjun still despises.
"Then don't worry about it. I'll get it for you when the time comes. Well, I've decided happily. So what, I'll leave first and say goodbye to you."
After saying this, Bai Yang got up and ran away. The more he said, the more mistakes he made. One lie required countless lies to supplement it. He went to some ghost place to find some trading company to trade with his father, and rented a big truck to haul wood for him.
Get it over with, don't use me as firewood!
"Alas, don't forget that wine..." came Bai Jianjun's warning from behind.
"I can't forget it. I'll take it with me when the time comes."
He waved his hand, closed the door and ran away.
I was riding my motorcycle to my rented villa at night, and I met some kids on the way who were racing motorcycles. I wanted to invite them to join in, but I ignored them.
On a road with sparse street lights, a few motorcycles roared beside it, and Bai Yang felt depressed.
"My grandsons are not done yet, right? I can't scare you to death, but I can't see clearly anyway"!
While muttering in his mouth, Bai Yang stepped on the brakes of the motorcycle and disappeared into the night...
Buzz buzz... bang bang bang...
Faced with the inexplicable disappearance of Bai Yang, several little kids were too panicked to react and fell to the ground with a crackle.
"Mom, ghost..."
The grandsons got up and got on the scooter, and the dogs seemed to be running away!
A minute later, Bai Yang appeared again on his motorcycle. Looking at the debris on the ground, he curled his lips and walked away. From then on, the legend of haunting spread on this section of the road, and those little kids never dared to come here again at night.
Racing...
Back at the rented villa, Bai Yang scratched his head, what would he do next?
It's not long since nightfall here, and it's also night over there. Maybe the night lasts longer than here, and I'm not sleepy. I slapped my forehead and thought, let's get down to business first.
Search online for where to rent a big truck like that. Thanks again to the omnipotent network.
It was not difficult to find. Soon he found a private car rental number and called him. The other party was impatient and said it was already night, but when Bai Yang said that he could rent a large truck for 10,000 yuan for a day, he immediately expressed that he was waiting for him at any time...
…
Nothing money can accomplish is nothing!
"If I lose these ten thousand yuan, I will be completely bankrupt. But I don't believe that my father can drag Xiaoye Red Sandalwood to the factory without him. Then I will have money"!
He thought to himself that he could do this, so he turned around and rode out on his motorcycle. First he went to the cash machine to withdraw 10,000 yuan, and then he almost shed tears when he saw that the balance of his bank card was only three digits...
We arrived at the agreed place, a barbecue stall in the suburbs. There were a dozen large trucks with more than a dozen wheels everywhere on the roadside. After the call was put through, a bald man with a muscular body stood up from a barbecue stall and waved to Bai Yang.
"Brother, have some drinks"? The other party said, looking at Bai Yang.
"Brother Yang, right? I won't drink any more. It's urgent. Where is the car I want?" Bai Yang waved his hand and said.
When we communicated on the phone before, this guy called himself Yang Biao. He looked really cool at first glance, but he was still a weakling compared to the big guy over there...
The other party came forward, but looked at Bai Yang and said seriously: "I'll give you the money first, and I'll give you the car keys. I don't care what you go to pull. Let's make an agreement first. If anything happens to the car, you have to be responsible!"
"That's necessary. I'll give you the money. Where are the car keys?" Bai Yang decisively took out the money and didn't have time to give him the ink.
I’m not afraid of being tricked by the other party. There are so many people around the world who are just waiting to trick me. It’s not like I have an aura of hatred that causes trouble wherever I go.
This process is actually very simple. Pay the money, get the key, and leave the motorcycle with the other party. You can pick it up when you return the car. You can play with it if you want, as long as it doesn't get damaged, but you have to leave some gas for it.
In fact, there is not as much intrigue between people as you might imagine. Who wants to play those unpleasant tricks when they can live a stable life? At least that's the case for most people...
"Young people today don't know what tricks they are playing." Yang Biao shook his head and muttered as he looked at Bai Yang driving away a heavy truck, and then looked at the cool running car left behind by Bai Yang with bright eyes...