"Wood transactions are all about big cars and heavy cars, so it is normal for this road to break!

Look, there are timber factories there!

Don’t underestimate these dilapidated timber factories. The dilapidated temple hides the true god. Any timber factory here can probably buy our entire Jinhe Village!" Zhang Junping said with a smile on the timber factory on the roadside.

"Can a small broken factory buy a Jinhe Village?" Dong Yaozong looked disbelieved.

"Haha!" Zhang Junping smiled and said nothing, but led everyone into an inconspicuous timber factory.

Zhang Junping and his twelve people were still very eye-catching. As soon as he walked into the wood factory, a young man in his thirties, who was not tall and thin, and was about thirty years old, came up to him.

"A few bosses, do you buy wood?"

"Is the boss from Fujian?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

"The boss has such a good eye. I am from Fujian!" The young man said with a smile on his face.

"Haha! I also know that the boss is from Putian, Fujian!" Zhang Junping said with a smile again.

"Boss, your surname? Have we seen him before?" the young wood boss asked in surprise.

"My surname is Zhang, we have never seen it before.

I can hear from your accent that you are very powerful in Fujian, you can endure hardships and love to study. There is a business mind in heaven!" Zhang Junping praised with a smile.

"The boss has won the award, and it's all caused by life!" The young man's smile on his face became even brighter, and he took out a cigarette and gave it to Zhang Junping and his group.

Zhang Junping did not tell lies or exaggerate. Fujianese are really admirable, especially in business, which is worth learning from by northerners.

Speaking of Putian, Fujian, many people’s first impression is that Putian has a bit of a rampant private hospital.

In fact, in addition to private hospitals, Putian also has two very influential industries.

One is wood transaction and the other is jewelry transaction.

Putian does not produce wood, but controls 70% of the country's market.

It can be said that as long as there is a timber market in the country, there are Fujianese and Putians.

Later countries once counted that the national timber trading volume of 200 billion yuan per year, and 40 billion yuan occurred in Putian alone.

This 40 billion is just a transaction that occurs in Putian, and it does not count as a transaction that occurs in Putian people in other timber trading markets.

It can be said that as long as you buy wood, you will not avoid dealing with Putian people.

Another characteristic of Fujianese doing business is that they like to gather together.

Because Fujian clan concepts are relatively strong, one clan often does a certain business together to form a monopoly.

"What kind of wood does Boss Zhang need? Don't look at the small place here, but I don't want to brag about it with you. No matter what kind of wood you need, I can get it for you here, and the price is guaranteed to be the lowest in the market!"

"Really? Can Haihuang and Xiaoye Meitan also get it?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

The young man looked up and down at Zhang Junping, trying to confirm whether he could afford Haihuang and Xiaoye Rosewood.

Do you really want to buy it or make fun of yourself?

"Boss Zhang really wants to buy Haihuang and Xiaoye Red Sandalwood?

I wonder if Boss Zhang is planning to make furniture or ornaments for buying Haihuang?”

"I am from Jinhe Furniture Factory, Shandong Yuandu. This time I came to Guangzhou to purchase mahogany!

I want all kinds of wood such as sea yellow, small-leafed red sandalwood, the yellower, and the big red rosewood, and I want all the big and small materials. As long as the price is right, I want as much as I want!" Zhang Junping waved his hands proudly.

"How much do you want?" At this time, the young boss even more suspected that Zhang Junping was joking with him.

Although Haihuang, as the royal family among the mahogany, was almost cut down during the Ming and Qing dynasties.

But there are still many leftovers. Not to mention anything else, just by looking at Guangzhou slowly, you can find out old materials worth hundreds of millions of dollars, and among them, there are thousands of them.

Zhang Junping naturally saw the other party’s suspicion, and did not explain much, so he took out the ICBC deposit slip from his pocket and lit it.

"Do you know that mahogany is embedded with silver? It is a specialty of our Jiadu, a craft that exports to earn foreign exchange!

The State Council is a state gift to foreign friends as a state guest gift!

So, for the first batch of goods, I want two million and a half million mahogany!

If there is a pleasant cooperation, there will be the second, third, and fourth batch..." Zhang Junping directly pulled the tiger's skin and pulled the big flag and took out the silver-embedded redwood of the Yuandu to tell the story.

"Boss Zhang, please have tea in the house! Let's talk about wood while drinking tea?" The young boss enthusiastically let Zhang Junping into the office.

The so-called office is a narrow bungalow with two inner and outer rooms, with people living in the inner room and offices being used in the outer room, which is even worse than Jinhe Furniture Factory.

Zhang Junping and his twelve people couldn't squeeze into this narrow office at all. Only Zhang Junping, Zhang Yingjie and Dong Yaozong could go in.

You cannot help but admire the Fujianese for enduring hardships and always being able to create wealth in a difficult environment.

"Boss, your surname?" Zhang Junping asked after sitting down.

"Don't let your surname be Hao, Hao Weikang!"

"Good tea!" Zhang Junping picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and praised with a smile.

"It's not a good tea, it's just the tea that our family grows ourselves! We grow it ourselves and stir-fry it ourselves, just for the sake of convenience!" Hao Weikang smiled modestly.

Some Fujian Mandarin that is not spoken indifferently sounds a bit difficult.

Zhang Yingjie and Dong Yaozong were confused and couldn't understand what Hao Weikang was saying.

Only by Zhang Junping's words can we speculate on the other party's words.

Even Zhang Junping needs to concentrate to hear Hao Weikang clearly.

He was not in a hurry to talk about business, but instead chatted with Hao Weikang about gossip.

The customs and customs of Fujian, the customs and habits of Guangzhou, and the lives of northerners are just a magical conversation from all over the world.

He almost bowed to Zhang Junping to talk to him, and deeply admired Zhang Junping's knowledge.

It was not until a pot of tea was dwindled that Zhang Junping started talking about the serious matters.

"Boss Hao, I've been in Guangzhou for a week, and you only have four days to prepare the wood I need!

Four days later, I came to room 302 of the ** Military District Guesthouse and reported to me your price and the quantity you can provide!

It's appropriate, let's sign the contract and hand in hand the money and deliver the goods in the same hand!"

"Boss Zhang is really young and promising, so I can follow Boss Zhang. Four days later, I will go to visit Boss Zhang with the price list!" Hao Weikang was stunned and then smiled brightly.

Zhang Junping did not mention going to see the wood from Hao Weikang Timber Factory.

There is nothing to see, it is just a few commonly used woods, pine, fir, beech, oak, teak, camphor, etc., and there may be some small mahogany.

Except for mahogany, nothing else is what Zhang Junping needs.

The climates in the north and south are different and the humidity is different. There is no need to use some wood produced in the south to pursue novelty.

Of course, except for mahogany.
Chapter completed!