As soon as Wang Yihui opened his mouth, he told Huang Jun a good news.

Wang Yihui said on the phone: "Boss, you are guarding the God of Wealth, and you didn't sell the wood, it's really sad." Jiang Kepeng and Guo Sixi, the two old men, as soon as they arrived at the plantation, fell in love with the small-leaved red sandalwood. They did not make a counteroffer, and opened their mouths to give 800,000. ”

Hearing this unexpected situation, Huang Jun asked stupidly, "What did they buy that wood for, have they inquired?" ”

"After inquiring, they are going to make a tea table, four chairs, and a few sets of chess." Wang Yihui replied clearly, and then he asked curiously: "Boss, why is the second tree you mentioned only half cut?" The two old men said that they bought it, and the half was given 300,000 yuan. ”

Hearing this, Huang Jun became nervous, the wood had not yet completely condensed into a solid body, of course, only half of it. He hurriedly asked, "You sold it?" ”

"No, the two old men said that they were not in a hurry, and they had to take a dip under the tree and wait for the tobacco to ripen before buying."

Wang Yihui's reply finally relieved Huang Jun.

The second tree is Hainan Huanghuali, the price is about the same as the small-leaved red sandalwood, and the two catties are twice that of the small-leaved red sandalwood, and it can be sold for at least one million, but it can't be handled cheaply.

"When are you coming?" Huang Jun has always been worried about the gambling wood, and he can't wait to start work immediately and earn a vote.

Wang Yihui pondered for a moment and said, "I need to explain to Xiaotong tomorrow, and I can rush to Senmu City in the afternoon." Boss, if there is anything to prepare in advance, you can tell it, and I will send someone to do it. ”

Huang Jun thought for a while and said, "I want to set up a small company here, rent a factory, buy some wood, and process some handicrafts." Prepare for the procedures of setting up a company, you need to help me run. Also, gambling wood here needs to go through some processes, and it also needs to be done. ”

"Okay, no problem, I'll let Hummer go ahead tomorrow and he'll take care of it for you." Wang Yihui responded in one bite.

"Hummer?" Hearing this strange nickname, Huang Jun asked, "Who is he?" ”

"Hummer big Thunder Glory, the only hobby I like cars, is the full-time driver in my team. Cars less than 500,000 are not driven, and the ultimate goal is to drive a gold version of the Hummer. Wang Yihui introduced.

"Zizi" listened to Lei Hanrong's message, and Huang Jun smacked his tongue for a while. This brother is a bull, if you don't drive a car with less than 500,000 yuan, isn't it only a high-end car? Return the gold version of the Hummer, how much does that cost?

Huang Jun feels that Wang Yihui's team is a little special.

After hanging up the phone, Huang Jun went back to bed and lay down. Tomorrow people will come, and my career will officially begin. Looking at the current situation, there should be no major problems here. I opened a company, bought wood, hoarded it, and the ticket should be drilled into my pocket.

After making this ticket, what will I do? Spending his energy on wood, Huang Jun was a little unwilling. Besides, putting eggs in one basket is not very reliable, and you must think about the next thing as soon as possible.

After thinking about it all night, Huang Jun didn't have a clue. There are so many industries in the world that it's a bit difficult to choose.

"Too many choices, it's always a mistake, down-to-earth to open up, the future doesn't need words to tell......" Humming this tune, Huang Jun shook his head and got up from the bed.

After going downstairs to eat something, Huang Jun got into a taxi empty-handed and rushed to the precious timber sales area.

Yesterday, I glanced at it in a hurry, and I didn't see any doorway, but today I have to take a good look at what is going on with the gambling wood.

Randomly chose a sales company, Huang Jun put his hands in his pockets, and strolled in. The smell of wood wafting in the air made Huang Jun feel a little awkward. The fragrance is not fragrant, it is not smelly, and there is a rotten smell, mixed together, which is very special.

A group of people have gathered in the yard of this Honggui timber franchise company. Outside the crowd, Huang Jun glanced at the total number of logs, a total of thirty or forty, each more than four meters long.

The ends of the logs were sealed with iron hoops as always, and they were numbered with paint. Seeing this situation, Huang Jun immediately figured it out. Co-authoring is gambling in this way. But the ensuing question made Huang Jun speechless, the sales staff of this sales company should know which wood is hollow and which is solid.

"Welcome everyone, I won't say much about the rules, we have a total of three kinds of wood, Indian small leaf red sandalwood, authentic old material. Vietnamese Huanghuali, licensed authentic. African large-leaved red sandalwood, such as fake. If you have a price, please go to the company's financial office and do a registration, thank you for your cooperation. A salesperson with a tie and a small hair comb introduced with a smile on his face.

As soon as they heard the words of the sales staff, the people around walked to the steel structure building of the sales company. Looking at the posture, everyone is a veteran and knows the way inside.

Only Huang Jun was left at the scene, staring at the wooden hair. The wolf dog in the stackyard stared at Huang Jun in a daze, as if to check whether Huang Jun had any misdeeds.

Seeing that there was another customer, the salesperson stepped forward and said enthusiastically: "Mr. is going to buy logs?" ”

Huang Jun nodded and said, "I have the intention to buy two good ones." It's just that, why don't you have a sea man Huanghuali here? ”

"Sir is a newcomer, isn't he?" The sales staff glanced at Huang Jun and said: "The wild old materials of Haihuang wood have been harvested, and there are only artificially planted new materials on the market." The core of the new material is basically solid, and there is no meaning of betting on wood. ”

As soon as the salesperson said this, Huang Jun immediately understood. He nodded and said, "I just started in the industry, I don't know much, I smiled." ”

"Sir is humble." The salesman was good-natured, and then introduced: "We have two ways to sell it, if you bet on wood, it is cheaper." But hollow, solid, it depends on the luck of the gentleman. There is another one, we pick a good solid log for you, and the price is a little higher. ”

"How much higher?" Huang Jun asked.

"Fifty percent more on the price of the wood." The salesperson said after a moment's consideration.

Huang Jun nodded and said, "In this way, gambling wood is very cheap, but the risk is relatively large." ”

"Yes."

"Okay, you get busy first, I'll learn from them." Huang Jun didn't want to expose his ignorance, so he quickly found a way to get rid of the salesperson. It just so happened that the group of people who had left earlier had completed the formalities and walked back.

After learning the basic situation of gambling wood, Huang Jun had a better understanding in his heart. It's just that Huang Jun really doesn't understand how to identify the type of wood. Also, he doesn't understand how much wood can be produced with a log and how much profit margin there is.

In order to avoid being sucked in by others, Huang Jun walked outside the crowd and humbly learned secretly.

"Brother, the one on the tenth is the Indian small-leaved red sandalwood, right?" A middle-aged man with a bulging beer belly asked, pointing to a slender piece of wood marked ten.

The salesman looked at the log, nodded and said, "Yes, sir, you're going to bet on it?" ”

"Get it out." The middle-aged man said.

The salesperson beckoned, and a worker wearing a hard hat ran over quickly, while the gantry crane in the accumulation yard was activated. The gantry crane lowered the hook, the workers tied the wood, and the whole wood was hoisted out and placed in front of everyone.

The middle-aged man squatted down with great effort, knocked on the wood in a different position, and listened to the echo. After a moment's reflection, he turned to the bespectacled man behind him and said, "If it's a sheet, how much?" ”

"It should be able to produce a complete chair, estimated at 450,000." The man with the glasses made an estimate and leaned into the man's ear and said.

"This appraiser is going to make money for Boss Wang again." The others nodded in agreement.

Huang Jun listened to this and glanced at the bespectacled one. This is an appraiser, and it seems to be very skilled.

"How much is the reserve price?" Boss Wang looked at the salesperson and asked.

"Four hundred thousand."

The middle-aged man nodded, and immediately said, "Four hundred thousand, five thousand." ”

"Four hundred and one thousand." Someone added five thousand dollars. Hearing this, Boss Wang frowned. He knew that someone would mix it up, and he wouldn't let himself get this piece of wood easily.

"Four hundred and fifty thousand." Someone added another five thousand dollars.

Boss Wang wiped his big belly, laughed and said, "Four hundred and twenty thousand." ”

"Four hundred and thirty thousand, no matter how high it is, I don't want it." Someone said their limits.

Boss Wang thought about it for a moment and said, "Four hundred and thirty thousand five hundred." "He only added five hundred dollars.

The buyer who said the bottom line glared at him fiercely.

"Four hundred and forty thousand." A woman's voice rang out from behind the crowd. Huang Jun hurriedly turned his head to look.

This woman looks like twenty-seven or eighteen, with long hair and a little light makeup. She has a good face and a bewitching figure, with the ability of a mature woman and the shrewdness of a working woman as a whole. There was a girl behind her, holding a sun umbrella for her, much like a queen on a tour.

Seeing this woman, Boss Wang made a bitter face and said, "Sister Sun, you can't rob business like this." ”

"Brother Wang, I'm sorry, I took a fancy to this wood, so I gave it to my little sister." Ms. Sun had a light smile on her face and two dimples at the corners of her mouth. She smiled like this, and it was a little naughty.

Looking at the two people negotiating, Huang Jun stepped forward quietly, squatted down, secretly peeled off a piece of bark from the log, and held it in the palm of his left hand.

"Okay, then I'll give it to you." Seeing that Ms. Sun had spoken, Boss Wang sighed and reluctantly responded.

"Is anyone else bidding?" Ms. Sun looked around and said, "If not, I can take it." ”

"Sun Jiaqian, relying on your brother-in-law's name again, is bullying people." A cold voice suddenly appeared behind this Ms. Sun.

Seeing that another one was killed, Huang Jun looked at the palm of his hand and looked lively calmly.