MTL - Porter of Two Worlds-Chapter 21 Childish deal

白 When the poplar was awakened by the alarm bell, because of the length of time, it was still a dark night here, but the moon had tilted in the sky, and it seemed to be darker at night.

Take a look at the phone, it's eight o'clock in the morning over the earth.

Turning off the alarm clock, Poplar noticed that there was a little movement outside the door. He knew that it was the girl outside the door who was awakened by the alarm clock. He didn't plan to explain anything, explained that the other party didn't understand, and rubbed his face with his hands. Shining body disappeared here.

I feel very strange, the last second he was still in the dark world, the next second he had appeared on the sunny earth in the morning, and his life was so magical.

Insert the key to start the heavy card, and follow the navigation instructions of the mobile phone towards the father's furniture factory.

In Bai Yang's impression, his father's furniture factory looks like there are several bungalows, and then there are twenty or thirty workers busy in the day and night, but that is the memory of Bai Yang ten years ago. Since going to junior high school, he has hardly been to his father. Furniture factory ...

表情 When he came out of his father's furniture factory with a heavy truck, his expression was dumbfounded.

The messy and busy environment in the impression did not appear. The first thing that entered into his eyes was a slippery fence. He could see a row of factories faintly through the retractable door more than ten meters wide. Various mechanical roaring sounds came from the door. There are security guards.

"Well, Uncle Bai is not bad. He has made such a large scale silently. No wonder the money is not bad in a day ...", looking at the plant in front of Bai Yang straight pouting.

I'm a bit wrong. I want to help my dad. So it seems that he really wants to be a parasite that ‘draws business’ with his father?

"Shit, with this car's precious wood, Dad is enough to create a bunch of precious furniture among the top ranks in the furniture industry."

He murmured in his heart, and he drove the car to the door without being stopped by the security guard.

As expected, he didn't have the time to pretend to have a brain disability, and called his father directly.

"Dad, do you remember what I said to you last night? I have brought you all this door. Would you like it, don't I pull it away."

"Oh, boy, you give me a full set of dramas, I'm going to see what ghost tricks you play and wait ..."

Toot toot ...

Looking at the hung up phone, Bai Yang shook his lips and lost one side. He pulled out his body and stretched out the car window to talk to the other brother's security guard. Under his carelessness, he got a lot of information about the furniture factory from the security guard's mouth.

According to the other party ’s statement, this furniture factory is quite large, with thousands of employees. There are more than ten light factories, divided into raw material processing workshops, roughing workshops, finishing processing, and then production workshops, assembly workshops, and polishing workshops. , Polishing workshop, painting workshop, etc., and there is a special design department, followed by sales department, finance department, etc., which is quite comprehensive and professional, anyway, Bai Yang listened for a while.

He just listened to it, and didn't want to join the industry and his dad to grab a job, and didn't understand it deeply.

After a while, a middle-aged man riding a battery car came to the door, explained to the security guard, the door opened, and the other person beckoned Bai Yang to follow, but he looked at Bai Yang strangely, and did not understand why the boss called himself the director of the raw material workshop. Come and pick up a young man driving.

Entering the factory area, walking around, came to a noisy environment, filled with all kinds of wood everywhere, workers with hard hats shuttled, the squeal of the wood cutters roared, and forklifts ran around with the wood ... ...

At first glance, watching Bai Jianjun surrounded by several people, Bai Yang stopped and got out of the car and waved at his father.

"You boy, you can bear it, I flew over to drive such a heavy truck, I will charge you for it, even if you brought wood chips, I will collect it for you".

Bai Jianjun came over and amazed Bai Yang. He felt that his son had lost money in order to flicker, and maybe the ‘boss’ behind Bai Yang was surprised.

Don't say anything, Aspen waved and said, "Look at yourself, love it or not, don't turn around and pull it away."

Bai Jianjun smiled and didn't care, beckoned to let a few workers who were around him to get in the car to check.

The door of the heavy truck opened, and several workers went up. Within ten seconds before and after, there was a shock in the carriage, and then a scream of `` Boss come soon '' ...

Bai Jianjun's complexion changed slightly. He looked at Bai Yang in a hurry and whispered a serious conversation with several workers.

As Bai Yang walked over with a look of jealousy, he faintly heard something good, too precious. It was some of the best small leaf rosewood ever seen. Absolutely correct.

Then Bai Jianjun appeared in front of Bai Yang, pointed at Bai Yang's nose, and said, "Where did you get that?"

"I told you I was engaged in trade, 唉 I am busy, do you want to?" Aspen proudly said.

"Yes! Why not? I also want to sell iron latte! Boy, tell me what your **** company is? Who is your boss?" Bai Jianjun gritted his teeth.

"What are you doing, dad?"

"I want to hack your boss"!

Aspen's eyes widened, what's the matter?

"Creating evil, such good wood can't be found with a lantern. How much scraps do you waste by splitting it into wood blocks? The value of scraps is also a huge sum, prodigal, mallet ...", Bai Jianjun Flip to the point.

The mallet is right in front of you ...!

What's the matter of Bai Yang, there are so many things over there, how many and how many, the scraps can only be the fate of firewood.

"Since you want to give money 呗", Bai Yang said indifferently.

Bai Jianjun froze, looked up and down, and spit out two words:

"Give you"?

"It's not nonsense, you don't give me ... Ahem, it's such a thing. The company commissioned me to deal with these new woods. The boss has to switch to jewelry and jade. The finances are too busy. You can call me first. "I will pay the company", Bai Yangyitong talked nonsense.

This is not a business talk, the price is not negotiated, okay?

"I'm serving you, your kid will give me a lie. It's no surprise that I will go and give you a meal." Bai Jianjun looked at Bai Yangsheng's ruthless appearance.

Then turned and shouted, "Call someone to get the goods over the pound."

Then he looked at Bai Yang and said, "What's the price?"

"I didn't say that, the market price is the lowest, and it can be discounted." Poplar raised an eyebrow.

"This year the price of the top imported rosewood rosewood is between 800,000 and 1 million a ton depending on the transportation and origin. Lao Tzu also does not fool you. The wood you brought is better than the top one, and the price is over one million. People are rushing to ask, what do you say? "

"Who makes you my dad? Give you a minimum price of 800,000 tons, and then discount it, and charge you 500,000 tons. Is your son good enough?"

Is there such a discount?

"..."! Bai Jianjun looked at poplar like a fool.

Then a worker came over and said, "Boss, the statistics are out, all the wood is super top quality goods, a total of 31 tons and 350 pounds."

Tong Baiyang looked at Bai Jianjun and said, "Who makes you my dad? I will erase it for you, counting thirty tons, thirty-five... A total of fifteen million, give money."

"You are absolutely forced to be born by Lao Tzu, but what I want to say is that Lao Tzu doesn't give you so much money, and no one wants to get rid of things in my hands!" Bai Jianjun stared at Poplar with red eyes.

"This can not be divided into phases, three phases, one phase can not be less than five million, otherwise I am not good at explaining to the" company "", ya said too casually, without any credibility.

Bai Jianjun was even more straightforward, took out the phone and called the finance directly and said, "Mr. Liu, make five million to **** account, I'll wait to sign in the past!"

In less than a minute, Bai Yang's mobile phone prompts a 5 million credit. When she saw the series of numbers above, she grinned. This is equivalent to winning a 5 million lottery ticket without tax?

"Daddy, you're busy, I'm flashing." Aspen, who got the money, waved his hand and started heavy Kayang long away ...

"..."

Bai Jianjun's wind is messy ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ It ’s been a long time since Poplar walked away. His solid wood furniture, of course, knows how precious this batch of wood made by Poplar is. The value of processing is at least tenfold. Ten times, it's not impossible to double the value of the hype, but like a child's play, this batch of wood fell into his pocket ...

What period and what discount? This is basically a free gift. Regarding the quality of the wood, the price is 2 million and 1 ton. Someone is rushing for it. He got 31 million ton at 5 million. Tens of millions of arrears, but no one can say anything without giving money, what about the contract? What about IOU?

"This kid ...".

At last Bai Jianjun laughed, knowing his son is like his father, since Bai Yang dare to be so sure, why should he be a parent? Who doesn't have three secrets yet? No matter if the wood is smuggled or stolen, no one can find it when he enters his factory!

Bai Jianjun was so entangled in Bai Yang's heart that he didn't know. At this moment, he almost didn't go crazy. The common people are rich now, is there a five million hand, is there a proper millionaire?

"Dad, just think about it for yourself, this is also you and I just give it away. In front of the universal network, people really do n’t know the value of those woods. No one is a mallet. If others do n’t let him vomit blood, I will change my last name. God How can there be such a good thing underneath? If there is such a boss to allow employees to play around like me, I am the first to hack him ... "!

(This chapter was revised for a few hours, overturned tens of thousands of words, and the final stereotype still did not reach the desired feeling in my heart, tangled ... Finally, I asked for a recommendation ticket and collection ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest The fastest, hottest serial works are at ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Please read for mobile users.