Huang Jun's statement about the suppression of aura was firmly written down by Wang Zeping.

He felt that as long as it was profitable, there was really no need to verify whether the aura was true or not. Once the wealth is really suppressed, wouldn't it be too much to gain and lose?

found a small company in the timber market, and the two walked in with great confidence. Towards noon, there were many fewer merchants gambling on wood, and only three or five people were looking for treasure in the pile of wood.

Huang Jun nodded at Wang Zeping and immediately killed him.

After looking around, Huang Jun retreated disappointed. This small company does not take advantage of the sea yellow wood and small leaf red sandalwood at all. The only Vietnamese huanghua pear is still hollow.

Seeing that Huang Jun had tested the results so quickly, Wang Zeping didn't say a word and left with Huang Jun.

After the meal, Huang Jun looked up and finally found two more small-leaved rosewood, but the sea yellow wood seemed to be extinct, and there was no one.

Huang Jun was a little disappointed with the results in the morning, and selected a total of five pieces of wood, netting 600,000 yuan. But this speed is a bit slow, at this pace, it is one hundred thousand a day, and it is impossible to solve the problem of tight funds.

Huang Jun was disappointed, but Wang Zeping was very satisfied. Five pieces of wood, it's done, and it's not a problem to make one or two million.

He was happy in his heart, and immediately took Huang Jun to a four-star hotel in Senmu City.

At the dinner table, Huang Jun suppressed his thoughts and asked Wang Zeping about the information of valuable timber, intentionally or unintentionally. Wang Zeping felt comfortable and did not hide it, and told Huang Jun some of the information he knew.

With Wang Zeping, an old man in the timber industry, Huang Jun's knowledge of timber is also becoming more and more profound.

Precious wood, in China, in the world, there are. The most valuable is the sea man Huanghuali, which is tens of thousands of yuan per catty, which can be said to be priceless. The second is the Huanghua pear in eastern Vietnam, which is close to the coastline and is at the same latitude as Hainan, and the price is also frighteningly expensive.

The third place is the Indian rosewood. The fourth place is the big red sour branch in Myanmar and Laos.

The reason why these woods are valuable is often due to human factors. With the introduction of China's real estate policy, people with spare money have set their sights on the mahogany market. Of course, there is also a problem of understanding, and many precious timber are the exclusive products of the feudal emperor. The artificial hype has greatly increased the demand for wood.

And with that comes a lot of deforestation, destruction, both domestic and international. The result was the introduction of international trade restriction agreements, foreign export restrictions, and even significant increases in export tariffs.

The supply from the outside world is tight, the local demand in China is large, and the wood is inflated.

Thinking back to these things introduced by Wang Zeping, Huang Jun turned the teacup and pretended to ponder deeply with the corners of his mouth. It seems that this timber business is not easy to do, and it is almost impossible to get rich overnight here.

"Little brother, I didn't say it, doing a resource business is not as glamorous as it is rumored outside, and there are many problems here. Resources are being used less and less, and only irresponsible political axes will dig up the fish and fish. And no fool who can become the head of state knows sustainable development. So, sooner or later, this line of work will return to the surname. Seeing that Huang Jun was silent, Wang Zeping reminded him.

"I understand." Huang Jun nodded.

After the two finished eating, without resting, they went to the timber market again. Huang Jun wanted to earn more information fees, and Wang Zeping wanted to use Huang Jun's ability to accumulate more good wood. The two of them have their own ghosts, and they have become partners with temporary surnames for the sake of profit.

In the afternoon, Huang Jun was hardly idle, running back and forth between various timber sales companies. An afternoon passed in a hurry. Huang Jun carefully selected twelve pieces of precious wood for Wang Zeping. Wang Zeping smiled and paid Huang Jun 1.44 million.

When they were about to separate, Wang Zeping said tentatively: "Little brother, let's continue tomorrow?" ”

Huang Jun didn't answer immediately. He turned around Wang Zeping with a deep face, looked at the sky, and then pinched his fingers and kept calculating.

After perfectly interpreting a feng shui master, Huang Jun frowned, shook his head, looked at the nervous Wang Zeping and said, "Boss Wang, your aura tomorrow is not right, today's wealth will turn back to a deficit in the middle of the night." ”

"Tomorrow is not suitable for business, if you force it, you will definitely lose money."

After Huang Jun was so frightened, Wang Zeping became even more nervous, and hurriedly asked for help: "How should it be resolved, and when is it appropriate?" ”

Huang Jun pinched his fingers and said, "Within a week, I'm afraid I won't be able to start a large acquisition again." What happens in a week's time, I'm afraid I'll have to make a decision then. ”

"Oh" Wang Zeping nodded and said: "I understand what Mr. Xiao meant, it's okay to make a small fuss, but you can't make a big fuss, right?" ”

Huang Jun nodded solemnly.

Wang Zeping sighed a little bitterly and said, "Since this is the case, then I will be cautious." I don't know, how will I contact Mr. Xiao in the future? ”

"The cycle of heaven is the cycle of fate, and it has its own fixed number. Let's meet and follow the destiny of heaven. ”

After Huang Jun finished speaking, he waved his hand and turned his head to leave.

Wang Zeping opened his mouth and wanted to keep it, but he was afraid of violating the illusory destiny, so he had to give up.

Watching Wang Zeping helplessly leave in the car, Huang Jun breathed a long sigh of relief. After a day of pretending to be a feng shui master, he really suffocated to death. There are definitely more brain cells dead today than in the past. Those foolish literary phrases can be really difficult to ponder.

Thinking back on his earnings today, Huang Jun was a little proud. 600,000 in the morning and 1,440,000 in the afternoon, earning more than 2 million in one day, which is easier than doing any business.

Huang Jun waited for a while, and Lei Hanrong stopped beside him in a Humvee. Huang Jun hurriedly got into the car.

Lei Hanrong looked at Huang Jun's strange dress and asked curiously: "Boss, why are you dressed up like this today, it really looks like you're pretending to be a ghost." ”

Huang Jun smiled happily and said smugly: "I'm just pretending to be a ghost today, and I've got more than 2 million a day, right?" ”

After Huang Jun finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Lei Hanrong, and the meaning of the show was obvious.

Lei Hanrong grinned and asked in surprise: "Boss, what did you do, how did you make so much money?" ”

Huang Junyi waved his hand and said, "Drive, go back and tell you." ”

Lei Hanrong endured his curiosity, stopped at the door of a small restaurant with Huang Jun, and said, "Boss, Yihui is inside, let's have some food." ”

"Whatever." The employees don't care, Huang Juncai is not hypocritical.

In the simple private room, Huang Jun met Wang Yihui, who had been busy all day. After the three of them sat down, Lei Hanrong filled the two with tea and said to Wang Yihui: "Leader, the boss earned more than 2 million today, do you want to know the reason?" ”

"Oh?" Wang Yihui turned his head to look at Huang Jun in surprise. Looking at Huang Jun's nondescript dress, Wang Yihui said with a smile: "Boss, you won't play a zombie in order to raise money, right?" ”

The tea that Huang Jun held in his mouth squirted out. He glared at Wang Yihui and said, "Today, my buddy is playing the role of a feng shui master, showing people feng shui and diagnosing the quality of wood." ”

"Oh" Wang Yihui pulled a long voice and said with understanding: "I understand, it turns out that this is how I made money, no wonder." It's just, boss, how do you know if the wood is good or bad? ”

"I'm a magician who can do anything." Huang Jun licked his face and bragged, and raised his hand violently, there was a tender green tea leaf in his hand.

"Wow, what a means." Lei Hanrong sighed in amazement.

Huang Junyi threw away the tea leaves, glanced at the two of them, and said, "How is today, have you found an office space?" ”

Wang Yihui nodded and said: "I found it, in the southwest corner of the timber market, a four-story small building, plus a 30-meter-square stacking yard, with an annual rent of 400,000 yuan." ”

Huang Jun thought for a while and said, "This stack is a bit small, how many pieces of wood can you put it?" What was this land for, and how did it be rented to us. ”

"A wood processor was originally engaged in the sale of raw materials, but later felt that the raw materials were tight, so he opened his own processing plant, specializing in customized processing of wood." Lei Hanrong explained.

Huang Jun nodded and said, "Since that's the case, let's take it down first." Tomorrow I'll get a few pieces of wood and decorate the façade, and we'll have our own company. ”

"Boss?"

Seeing that Huang Jun had already begun to calculate, Wang Yihui said with an anxious expression: "Today, when I was walking around with Hanrong outside, I heard bad news, the price of wood is going to rise, especially for precious wood, the minimum increase is ten percent, like sea yellow wood, more yellow wood, small-leaved red sandalwood, and red acid branches have increased by more than 50 percent. ”

"What?" Huang Jun glared, looked at Wang Yihui in horror and said, "How can this be? Isn't the amount of money I earn today shrinking? ”

"Alas!" Wang Yihui sighed and said: "It's still a matter of money, without tens of millions, this precious timber business can't be started." ”

"Let me think about it." The sudden rise in the price of wood caught Huang Jun off guard, and even a little annoyed.

If you knew that this would happen, you should have prepared some wood in advance and made a lot of money. It's good now, spending money to buy wood, and the profit margin has plummeted.

After being depressed for a while, Huang Jun looked at Wang Yihui with a frown and said: "When will the intelligence officers arrive, they can't delay any longer, I must grasp the movements of the entire timber market." ”

"I'll be there tomorrow at noon." Wang Yihui looked at Huang Jun's unkind face and immediately replied.

Huang Jun was very unhappy with this meal. After a busy day, I earned more than 2 million, which is said to be a good thing. But the price of wood went up, and the money depreciated.

What to do next, Huang Jun has a headache.

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