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When the poplar was awakened by the alarm bell, because of the length of time, this side is still a dark night, but the moon has been tilted in the sky, and the night is darker.
Pick up the phone and see, the earth is already eight in the morning.
Turning off the alarm clock, Bai Yang found that there was a little movement outside the door. He knew that the girl outside the door was woken up by the alarm clock. He did not intend to explain anything. He explained that the other party could not understand, and he rubbed his face with his hand. The body disappeared here.
It’s a wonderful feeling. In the last second, he is still in the dark world. In the next second, he has already appeared in the sunny earth in the morning, and his life is full of magic.
Plug in the key to launch the heavy card and follow the mobile navigation instructions to the father's furniture factory.
In the impression of Poplar, his father’s furniture factory seems to have several bungalows, and then twenty or thirty workers are busy during the day and night, but that is the memory of Poplar ten years ago. He has never been to his father since he was in junior high school. Furniture factory...
When he opened the card to the father's furniture factory, his expression was dumbfounded.
The messy and busy environment did not appear in the impression. The first thing that printed his eyes was a slippery wall. Through the telescopic door of more than ten meters wide, he could see a row of workshops. The sound of various mechanical roars came and the doorway still came. There are security guards standing guard.
"Hey, the white uncle is not bad. It’s so big that it’s not so loud. It’s no wonder that the day is not bad.”, looking at the front of the plant, the poplar is straight.
It's a bit wrong. I want to help the old man. So it seems that I really want to be the parasite of 'pull business' with my father.
"Short, there is precious wood in this car, enough to build a pile of precious furniture and rank among the top players in the furniture industry."
In the heart, he started the car and drove to the gate, and was stopped by the security without accident.
Unexpectedly, he did not have the time to work with the security guard's brain-destroyed ratio and called his father directly.
"Dad, do you still remember what I told you last night? I have brought you to the door, do you want me, don't let me take it away."
"Oh, boy, you are doing a full set for me, I want to see what tricks you play, wait..."
Dudu...
Looking at the hanging phone, Bai Yang grinned, lost one side, half-pull body out of the window and the security guard brother swearing, under his one-by-one sway, it was a lot of furniture factory from the security guard.
According to the other party's statement, the scale of this furniture factory is still quite large. There are more than ten employees and more than ten light factories. It is divided into raw material processing workshop, rough processing workshop, finishing processing, followed by production workshop, assembly workshop and polishing workshop. , polishing workshop, painting workshop, etc., but also a special design department, followed by the sales department, the finance department, etc., made quite comprehensive and professional, anyway, Bai Yang listened for a while.
He also listened to it, and did not want to join the industry and his own old man to grab a job, and did not understand.In a short while, a middle-aged man riding a battery car came to the door and told the security guard a few words. The door opened and the other party waved to indicate that Bai Yang was keeping up. It was just a weird look at Bai Yang. I didn’t understand why the boss called himself the director of the raw material workshop. Come pick up a young man driving.
Entering the factory and turning around, I came to a noisy environment, filled with all kinds of wood everywhere, workers with helmets shuttled, the rasping sound of the wood cutting machine, the forklift truck carrying the wood everywhere running... ...
At first glance, he looked at Bai Jianjun, who was surrounded by several people. Bai Yang stopped driving and got off the bus and waved at the old man.
"You can bear the kid, I have to open such a heavy card, I will rush you, even if you are pulling the wood chips, I will give you garbage."
Bai Jianjun came over and made a surprise at Bai Yang. He felt that his son could be described as a bloody one in order to flick himself. It is also possible that the ‘boss’ behind Bai Yang was a wonderful one.
Don't even say that Poplar waved and said: "Look at yourself, love or not, don't let me turn and pull away."
Bai Jianjun smiled and didn't take it for granted. He waved and asked several workers who were around him to get on the bus to check.
The heavy truck door opened, and several workers went up, less than ten seconds before and after, and there was a burst of exclamation in the carriage. Then there was a scream of 'Boss coming soon'...
Bai Jianjun’s face changed slightly, and he watched Bai Yang’s eager past and whispered a serious dialogue with several workers.
When Bai Yang’s face was fascinated, he heard some good things in a vague way. It’s too precious. It’s the best lobular rosewood. It’s absolutely correct.
Then Bai Jianjun appeared in front of Poplar, pointing to the white poplar nose and saying: "Where did you get the stinky boy?"
"I told you that I am engaged in trade. I am busy, do you want it?" Poplar is proud.
"Yes! Why don't you? Shabu-shabu-selling Laozi! Don't you tell me what your shit company is? Who is the boss?" Bai Jianjun said that he had to gnash his teeth.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
"I want to hack your boss!"
Poplar has widened his eyes. What is the situation?
"Oh, oh, good wood, can not be found with a lantern, so it is so sloppy into the wood, how much waste is wasted? The value of the scrap is also a large sum of money, defeated, great...", Bai Jianjun A turn of the sky.
That great aunt is ahead of you...!
What is the white poplar? There is more to this stuff. How much is there, the scrap can only be the fate of firewood.
"Since you want to give money," Poplar does not matter.
Bai Jianjun sneaked up and looked up and down the words of Poplar.
"Give you"?
"This is no nonsense, you don't give me... cough, it's such a thing, the company commissioned me to deal with these new wood, the boss has to change to make jewelry and jade, the financial is too busy, you first beat me to me. "I will pay the company", and Bai Yang will not be able to believe in it.
This is not the way to talk about business, the price is not discussed, okay?"I am obeying you, your kid will give me a fool, and it’s not surprising that I will send you a meal every day." Bai Jianjun looked at Bai Yangsheng’s incomprehensible look.
Then he turned and said loudly: "Call people to pay for the goods."
Then I looked at Bai Yang and said, "How is the price calculated?"
"I didn't say it, the market price is the lowest, you can also discount the 哟", Bai Yang eyebrows pick one.
"The price of the top imported lobular rosewood this year is between 800,000 and 1 million tons depending on the transportation and production. I don't fool you. The wood you bring is better than the top. The price is over one million. People are rushing, what do you say?
"Whoever makes you my embarrassment, give you the lowest price of 800,000 tons, and then discount, to receive you 500,000 tons, the son is righteous and righteous"?
Is there such a discount?
"..."! Bai Jianjun looked at the poplars like a fool.
Then a worker said: "The boss, the statistics came out, the wood is all super-top goods, a total of 31 tons of zero to three hundred and fifty pounds."
Bai Yang looked at Bai Jianjun and said, "Whoever makes you me? I will wipe it off for you. I will count you thirty tons, three fifty five... a total of one million yuan, give money."
"You are absolutely forced to be born by Laozi, but I want to say that Laozi does not have so much money for you, and no one wants to get rid of things in my hands!" Bai Jianjun stared at the poplar with his eyes open.
"This can't be staged. In the third period, the first phase of five million can't be less. Otherwise, I don't want to explain it to the ‘company.” It is too casual to say that there is no credibility.
Bai Jianjun even more simply, took out the phone and directly hit the finances: "Manager Liu, playing five million to the xxx account, I waited for the past to sign!"
Less than a minute, Bai Yang’s mobile phone prompts that there is a five million credit. When I see a series of numbers above, I will swear, which is equivalent to a five million lottery ticket without tax.
"Daddy, you are busy first, I am flashing." The white poplar who got the money waved and started the heavy truck.
"..."
The white Jian army was in a mess, until the poplars had been walking for a long time, and their heads were still dizzy. Of course, he knew how precious the woods that Baiyang got from the solid wood furniture. The value of the processing was at least ten times ten times, and the speculation was good. It’s not impossible to double the value, but like a play, the wood falls into his pocket...
What is the discount on what stage, this is simply a white delivery, on the quality of the wood, the price of 2 million tons is rushed to buy, he got 31 tons of five million, like the white, although there are Tens of arrears, but he can't say anything without giving money, contract? What about the debt?
"This kid...".
In the end, Bai Jianjun smiled. Zhizi Moru is the father. Since Bai Yang dares to be so ****, he must be sure. Why do parents have to ask questions? Who is not the secret of the three? Whether the wood is smuggled or pirated, if you enter his factory, you will be able to change your face!It’s not known how Bai Jianjun’s heart is entangled in Poplar. At this moment, he’s almost not crazy. The people here are rich, and five million are there, is there a proper millionaire?
"Daddy, you should think about it yourself. This is also you and I are simply white. In front of the omnipotent network, I really don’t know the value of those woods. No one is awkward. If someone else, I will not let him vomit blood, I will change my name. How can there be such a good thing under the bottom? If there is such a boss to let the staff behave like me, I will hack him first..."!
(This chapter has been modified for a few hours, and it has pushed down tens of thousands of words. The final stereotype still does not reach the feeling that I want, tangled... Finally, I recommend the recommended ticket and collection.)
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