The way up the hill had been trampled by the carpenters, and there were still traces of trees being dragged on the ground.

As soon as they entered the forest, the teams dispersed under the leadership of the statistician.

Cargil stopped suddenly, unfolded the folder in his hand to look at the demand, and then, after a little direction, pointed to a direction, and said in English: "Follow me!" ”

Huang Jun understands this word, and he doesn't need a guide to translate it.

As you go deeper into the wooded area, the obvious road is gone, and the ground is full of weeds and dead leaves, and the creaking sound of walking under the feet of them is heard from time to time.

Looking at the tall small-leaved rosewood trees along the way, Huang Jun couldn't help but reach out and pat, feeling a little surging. These are all treasures, but they are worth a lot of money in China. This forest area is full of gold and silver.

Kargil stopped again and beckoned to Sun Jiaqian. Sun Jiaqian hurriedly stepped forward with the guide and escort.

Cargil checked again, looked at the guide, and spoke at a faster pace.

"This forest area has three hectares and hundreds of trees, which should be enough for your needs. If you have any requirements, just put them forward, and if they can help you solve them, I will try my best to solve them. The current market price is 900,000 per ton, and there is no doubt that you can start. The guide translated quickly.

Hearing this, Huang Jun glanced at Sun Jiaqian. Last night, Sun Xuewu also said 880,000 per ton, why did it rise by 20,000 overnight, is this a deliberate price increase, or is it treated differently according to demand?

Sun Jiaqian's face was colorless, as if she was satisfied with the price. She looked at the guide and said, "Tell him that he can sign the order." ”

The guide hurriedly translated.

Cargil unfolded the document in his hand and handed it to Sun Jiaqian, pointed to a place on the form and said, "Here, fill in your name and company name, and I will mark the wood later, and you will sign it again after you confirm it." ”

When Sun Jiaqian was translating with the guide, she had already started to fill it in. I don't know if I'm already proficient or if I'm able to understand what Cargil is saying.

Huang Jun listened to Kargil's faster speech speed, and only heard a few words, and the meaning of the whole sentence was not quite understood.

Sun Jiaqian finished filling it out, and nodded at Huang Jun. Huang Jun looked at her eyes, already understood what it meant, and immediately got busy.

He took a piece of bark from the small-leaved rosewood tree, put his palms together, and held it high above his head, which at first glance looked like worshipping the Buddha and asking for heaven. Kargil and other Indians watched his actions in amazement.

Cargil couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, looked at the guide and asked a quick question.

"She's a feng shui master, like you holy monks in India, who can talk to trees." Sun Jiaqian explained matter-of-factly.

When Cargil heard this, he and the guide looked at each other, bowing slightly, and there was a slight respect in their eyes.

The fellsman looked at him inexplicably, grinning and laughing.

After Huang Jun completed the action of praying to God and worshiping Buddha, his right index finger made a quick gesture on the palm of his left hand, and there were words in his mouth: "Mahogany is born in the southern country, and the trees are different. ”

After chattering, Huang Jun shook his head at Sun Jiaqian and said, "The heart of the tree is rotten, and sixty percent of it is empty." ”

Sun Jiaqian nodded happily. The guide, however, was suspicious and told Kargil what Huang Jun had said.

With a look of disbelief, Cargil shook his head.

Walking in front of the second tree, Huang Jun once again peeled off the bark and pressed it into the palm of his hand, put his hands together, and held it high above the top. When Huang Jun parted his palms and gestured with his fingers, the statistician Kargil couldn't hold back his curiosity and leaned in.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Huang Jun hurriedly clenched his fists vigilantly.

Looking at Kargil who stepped forward, Huang Jun glared angrily, and shouted angrily: "Peeping into the heavens, breaking the fate, *** don't want to live?" ”

Huang Jun's anger frightened Cargil to stop in a hurry, and his eyes were stunned in place. The guide listened to Huang Jun's question, and hurriedly translated in a panic.

After hearing the translation, Kargil folded his hands and hurriedly retreated with his head down.

Looking at the obedient statistician, Huang Jun was overjoyed and beckoned to Sun Jiaqian. Before Sun Jiaqian came closer, Huang Jun leaned into her ear and said, "This one is a bit lacking, 90% complete." ”

"So precise?" Sun Jiaqian glanced at Huang Jun, and turned to the guide with some uncertainty: "This one." ”

The guide hurriedly got the workers to work.

"I'll go on." Huang Jun explained, hurriedly changed places, and picked them one by one.

Chirping! The sound of a chainsaw sounded.

Crash! The small-leaved red sandalwood, which was only more than 20 centimeters in diameter, smashed into other trees and fell to the ground instantly.

Looking at the cross-section of the tree, Cargil and the guide glanced at Sun Jiaqian in surprise, and shifted their eyes to Huang Jun. This feng shui master is so powerful, he actually judged so accurately. The heart of the tree is slightly flawed, but it can be said to be very complete.

After a little shock, the guide spoke quickly and took out a meter ruler to measure the size of the wood.

After registering all the data, Kargil handed the folder to Sun Jiaqian and asked her to confirm it for the last time.

Sun Jiaqian filled in while looking at Huang Jun who was wandering around the woods, and her heart was unsettled. This person has finally found the right one, and with his ability, this time it is really fruitful.

After Huang Jun turned around, he looked at the small leaf red sandalwood rising into the sky, and shook his head in disappointment. The heart rate of this small-leaved red sandalwood is really high, nearly 20 trees have been tested, and only two trees are qualified, at this rate, there will be no more than a few trees a day.

What is the cause of this, and will it have anything to do with the patches?

With this conjecture, Huang Jun beckoned Sun Jiaqian to his side, and said with an anxious expression: "The rotten heart rate accounts for 90 percent, did we choose the wrong film?" ”

Sun Jiaqian shook her head and said helplessly: "I'm afraid not." The last time I came, I cut down a hundred trees, and one was good. If it weren't for the iron hoops added to the trees, I would have really lost money last time. ”

Seeing that this was the case, Huang Jun could only continue to work hard helplessly.

For the morning, Huang Jun walked around the woods quickly. Sun Jiaqian and Kargil followed, and the fellers either dragged the trees outward or dug up the roots, and the whole team was very methodical.

After several hours of work, only sixteen solid logs were felled. The trees of rosewood are already slender and difficult to cut down. The amount of work has dropped sharply, and the idle loggers sit on the ground and pick their feet.

After walking out of Shulin City, Huang Jun and Sun Jiaqian walked side by side, wrinkling their brows and saying, "This can't be done, it's too slow." If we continue at this pace, when will we get it? ”

Huang Jun was in a hurry, but Sun Jiaqian was much calmer and calmer. She said indifferently: "This is very good, it is all solid wood all morning, which is stronger than the results of their team and the whole week." ”

"You don't want to buy the best things with the least amount of money?"

"Isn't it?" Hearing Sun Jiaqian say so easily, Huang Jun said unhappily: "It seems that I contributed to this matter, okay, I tested hundreds of trees in the morning, and I couldn't bear it." ”

"Who's to blame?" Sun Jiaqian looked at Huang Jun with a smile and said, "That's someone who wants to take advantage, but it's no wonder that we can't blame." ”

Seeing that Sun Jiaqian had no sympathy, Huang Jun stopped complaining, and simply swallowed his bitterness into his stomach. Whoever makes himself want to fish for swill without spending money, he will gain and lose, and he will not admit it.

When Sun Jiaqian asked people to drag the wood back to the camp, the whole camp was completely blown up.

Solid wood? Solid wood? A whole sixteen solid woods, this morning's results are too strong, everyone can have this fruit in three or four days, or even a week.

Seeing the solid wood piled up in Zhu's warehouse, the Sun family, Sun Xuewu and the Meng family, Meng Tingfeng couldn't be calm, and stopped Huang Jun and Sun Jiaqian with the momentum of Xingshi's questioning.

"Xiaoqian, where are the hollow woods?" Sun Xuewu asked nervously.

Hollow wood is also money, and it's a pity to throw it away. Although it is necessary to add a part of the freight, it can be transported back to block the cross-section with iron hoops, and there are many people who make money. Sun Xuewu was afraid that Sun Jiaqiancai's brain would twitch for a while, and he was very worried.

Sun Jiaqian looked at the worried expressions of the two, and said with a relaxed expression: "No, it's all in the woods?" ”

"Didn't want to? You loser, that's money. Seeing that Sun Jiaqian didn't care about hollow wood, Sun Xuewu was annoyed.

Listening to the third uncle's reproach, Sun Jiaqian didn't know what to say. Now that you know the reality of wood, why spend a lot of money to buy hollow wood that is not very useful? If you don't buy it, don't you just don't want it?

"That?" Seeing that Sun Jiaqian was asked, Huang Jun interjected and said, "Two old gentlemen, we have carefully selected the wood, the good ones are left, and the bad ones are not wanted." ”

"Isn't that the same?" Listening to Huang Jun and Sun Jiaqian's explanations, Sun Xuewu replied angrily.

Huang Jun looked at his nervous appearance, patted his brows, it's over, I can't tell.

Sun Jiaqian organized her language a little and said, "Third uncle, Mr. Huang can communicate with trees, so he can naturally distinguish between good and bad. Okay, we cut it, bad one, didn't move, and let it stay where it was and continue to grow. ”

"yes, that's it." Finally explained clearly, Huang Jun let out a long sigh of relief.

"Communicate with the trees and distinguish between good and bad?" Sun Xuewu and Meng Tingfeng glanced at each other, and confirmed in shock: "You said that he can distinguish the reality of wood through the surface of the tree?" ”

"Yes!" Sun Jiaqian hurriedly nodded.

"Zizi!" Meng Tingfeng was confirmed, smacked his tongue, looked at Huang Jun with fiery eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a strange expression.

Looking at Meng Tingfeng's perverted eyes when he touched the naked beauty, Huang Jun took a step back with some fear. What's the matter with this guy, why is this the case?

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