Is 132 out of control?
August day, the face of a child.
Five minutes ago, the sky was clear and the red sun was shining, but now it was black clouds overhead, giving people a dull, breathless feeling.
Wang Hongjun glanced up, his face was very ugly, he had just started construction, and he encountered this kind of weather, which gave people a feeling of being unfavorable.
The workers also looked at each other, and their eyes involuntarily looked at Wang Hongjun, waiting for his decision.
Although according to the old experience, the rainstorm does not last long.
Who doesn't want to be caught in the rain, right?
Wang Hongjun sighed helplessly, waved his hand, and signaled everyone to stop work.
Fortunately, a few simple dormitories were built before the start of construction, otherwise there would not even be a place to hide from the rain.
The workers had just entered the room, and before they could sit down, there was a sudden crackling sound outside the house. The probe looked out, and the raindrops, which were larger than soybeans, poured down densely and hit the ground fiercely.
The raindrops became denser and denser, and in an instant, the air was filled with heavy water vapor.
"It doesn't matter if it rains, at least it will cool off for a while. β
I don't know who muttered it, but it was approved by many people.
Ten minutes passed, and instead of abating, the rain seemed to be more intense.
Wang Hongjun's face was even more ugly, according to this rain, it would rain for another ten minutes, and the soil would be drenched, how could he still work?
......
Many times, a person's mood changes with the weather.
People who like rain and snow may secretly rejoice because of the arrival of rain and snow, and even fantasize about some rare pictures. Some people can become irritable, but Wang Quan is different, but whenever it rains, he wants to sleep.
In the words of literary and artistic youth, lying down and listening to the wind and rain is ethereal.
To put it bluntly, it is a day of rest given by God.
Looking at the rain outside, he began to feel sleepy again.
'Ding Dong'
The prompt of the WeChat message sounded, and he picked up the phone listlessly, glanced at it casually, and instantly sobered up.
The message displayed on the mobile phone is sent by Guo Jie.
Wang Quan narrowed his eyes slightly, swiped the screen, and glanced at the information content.
"Mr. Wang, I'm going back to Luohe, let's have a cup of tea together?"
If there was no such information, Wang Quan would have forgotten Guo Jie. Now that I see this message, I have a toothache, how thick is this person's skin?
first broke off the cooperative relationship in advance, and then repeatedly poached his own customers, and now he is embarrassed to call himself tea?
Wang Quan really wanted to ignore him, but after thinking about it, he also belonged to a person who was unprofitable and couldn't afford to be early, since he took the initiative to find himself, it was definitely not just drinking tea.
I glanced up at the outside and sighed lightly before picking up my phone and replying.
It's idle on a rainy day, so it's better to go and see what he's looking for.
Soon, Guo Jie sent an address, and Wang Quan got up and went out.
Half an hour later, the rain finally subsided.
Wang Quan came to the teahouse, and from a distance, he saw Guo Jie's Q7 and couldn't help grinning.
The ghost sent the car to hear his Q7 next to two cars of the same style and the same look parked side by side.
Wang Quan entered the teahouse, and under the guidance of the staff, he found the cubicle where Guo Jie was.
Guo Jie didn't know what he was thinking, he looked distracted, Wang Quan sat down, and he hadn't come back to his senses yet. Wang Quan didn't say anything, just looked at him.
I haven't seen him for more than half a year, he looks like he's aged a lot, and his previous Sven image hasn't changed, but he just shows a gloomy atmosphere.
When he came back to his senses, he suddenly saw Wang Quan sitting opposite, Guo Jie was a little surprised, and then said with a smile: "Why don't you talk when you come." β
"I'm afraid of disturbing Mr. Guo's thinking. β
Guo Jie smiled for a moment, then smiled bitterly and added a cup of tea to Wang Quan.
"How's the farm?"
The understatement of the question, as if it was a greeting between old friends, Wang Quan is very uncomfortable with this way of opening, have you forgotten the relationship between the two of us?
Taking a sip of tea, it wasn't that Wang Quan liked the taste, so he put down the cup again.
"My character, Mr. Guo, should know, it's better for the two of us to open the skylight and say something bright, what's the matter with you calling me over today?"
Guo Jie sneered, shook his head slightly, looked at Wang Quan and said, "I can help you get all the pig lungs at one time." β
Wang Quan was slightly stunned, did not speak, and looked at Guo Jie.
In this world, there is no friendliness for no reason, and he wants to hear what Guo Jie wants.
"I want to buy some pig brains from Mr. Wang. β
Wang Quan smiled.
He knew that this guy was definitely not at ease.
But all the bosses who have some connections know that pig brains can make money at this time, and other people are about to break their heads in order to snatch pig brain resources, you actually want to come over and grab food from me?
Are you naΓ―ve or am I stupid?
Guo Jie didn't care about Wang Quan's ridicule at all, his expression was calm, and he even asked with a hint of confidence: "Mr. Wang doesn't want to listen to the price I gave?"
When things go wrong, there must be demons.
This guy is so calm and confident, Wang Quan is a little incomprehensible, and puts away the smile on his face.
"I'll help you out of the pig lungs, 2200 per ton, and I won't take advantage of you for the pig brains, I'll give you six yuan each. β
Hearing this price, Wang Quan was not calm at all.
2,200 tons of pig lungs is nothing, you just need to wait a while to reach it.
The key is a pig brain for six dollars.
The highest price in the market is only about five yuan now, and there is even a price of four yuan and five, why does he dare to give himself six yuan?
looked at Guo Jie suspiciously, his performance didn't look like he was coaxing himself, could it be that something happened that he didn't know?
Wang Quan didn't rush to give him an answer, secretly recalled in his heart, racked his brains and didn't find out the big event about the pig brain from his memory.
That is, what did not happen in the previous life, it happens now!
Thinking of this, Wang Quan panicked even more, as a reborn, his biggest reliance is the control of the future market, he has long been accustomed to operating according to memory, and he has a feeling of being out of control at this time. This is not the first time this feeling has appeared, it was not long ago.
If last time was an accident, what is this time?
It's scary to think about.
Could it be that something has changed because of my own existence? So that things are becoming more and more changeable.
Seeing that Wang Quan didn't reply for a long time, Guo Jie said again: "As far as I know, the purchase price of the batch of pig brains that Mr. Wang hoarded in Lu Province is very low, even if you count the storage fee, the price of six yuan can make you earn half of it." β
"I'm not afraid to tell Mr. Wang that the price war in Sichuan Province is about to start, and the first thing to bear the brunt of it must be the pig brain, if Mr. Wang wants to continue to wait for the price increase, this time is a bit long, and the final result is likely to outweigh the losses. β
Want to fight a price war?
Capturing the key point, Wang Quan looked at Guo Jie in amazement, he must have known the news ahead of him, otherwise he would not be so sure.