Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 35 Numbers Will Bully People

"Boss Zhao is a straightforward person, so how about it! I'll ask the villagers who are helping to send it to you for 1000 yuan!" Boss Lu said without thinking.

"You want 1000 yuan for these broken pieces of wood? Did I hear you right?" Boss Zhao stared at Boss Lu in disbelief, turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

"Wait, wait! Then how much do you say!" Boss Lu was in a hurry, and quickly stopped Boss Zhao with his hand.

"150 yuan, all the wood, including the Chinese fir you built on your site, will be mine. This is the highest price. If you don't believe me, you can find other wood owners who sell wood at the market!" Boss Zhao was full of confidence with his hands behind his back. As he said that, after glancing at Boss Zhong, he turned around and left.

"Only... only 150 yuan?" Liu Xing almost fell to the ground in shock when he heard this.

Boss Zhao's heart is really not ordinary.

"I'll sell you paralysis!" Boss Lu looked at Boss Zhao who was going away, stomping his feet angrily, his face turned a liver color.

Back then, he spent a lot of money to transport the wood from the forest farm in the countryside. Although he only paid for the freight, how could such a lot of wood be worth only 150 yuan.

Boss Zhao obviously saw that he was in a hurry to leave, so he wanted to kill him severely!

But besides Boss Zhao, who in the whole market would spend money to buy his wood?

It's not to blame for the poor quality of his wood, but that the villagers in the surrounding area don't have any money in their hands!
Thinking of this, Boss Lu sighed softly. He finally knew that Boss Zhong's previous words gave him enough face. It was his own stupidity that invited Boss Zhao to slap him in the face. Now he can't even get off the stage.

What a pity!
Not knowing what to do, the bald old Wang stepped forward and said, "Boss Lu, I think the quality of your wood is really good, why don't you sell it to me for 150 yuan?"

"roll!"

"Go as far as you can!" Boss Lu shouted at the top of his voice, furious.

The bald old Wang shrank his neck and pointed at Boss Lu: "Okay! I'll get out! Wait to see who you sell this pile of rotten wood to. Don't forget that if the temporary site is not cleared, the rent for that month will be paid. But you can't go back."

"Do you have the guts to say it again?" Boss Lu picked up the hatchet on the ground and was about to chop off the bald old Wang, but was hugged by Boss Zhong: "Calm down, calm down, don't be as knowledgeable as a villain!"

"You're a villain!" The bald old Wang shrugged back, then turned and ran away.

Liu Xing looked at this scene and shook his head with a faint smile. Sure enough, there are many icing on the cake in this world, and there are few people who give charcoal in the snow.

This bald old king is darker than Boss Zhao.

It's only five yuan, doesn't it mean talking nonsense to irritate people?

"Why are you laughing!" Boss Lu threw away the hatchet in his hand angrily: "Take your canvas and leave quickly, I don't want to see you businessmen."

"Hey! Why did you even scold me?" Liu Xing looked helpless.

"Yes!" Liu Dageng was also very upset.

"Okay, okay!" The embarrassed Boss Zhong continued: "I'm not talking about you, Lao Lu. The price you packed before was a bit ridiculously high. Do you know how much you can buy with 1000 yuan according to the current market price? ?”

Boss Lu was kept silent.

Indeed, if his things are good, they have to be sold according to the current market prices. It is almost impossible to become fat with one bite.

"Where is Boss Liu! I invited you here, and he sincerely wants to buy your things!" Boss Zhong reached out and patted Boss Lu on the shoulder: "Just tell me the real price, and we can discuss whether it is possible to reach a deal. No, the business is not going to be successful, so we can't hurt the peace."

"I'm told by that Boss Zhao that I don't even know the real price!" Boss Lu spread his hands, feeling very painful in his heart.

"Then how about I give you a price?" Boss Zhong asked tentatively.

"This... yes!" Compared to Boss Zhao, he still believed in Boss Zhong.

Liu Xing and his father looked at each other, and they naturally had no objections.

It would be great if you can buy it.

If you can't buy it, you can only say that you have nothing to do with what you like, and it's useless to force it.

Boss Zhong stretched out his index finger and middle finger: "Lao Lu, your logging machinery is worthless to sell scrap iron, so you can give it to Lao Liu. As for wood, it is very difficult to find a good seller at the first time. Just make an integer of 200 yuan and other things and sell half to Lao Liu, if you agree, give cash directly."

"200 yuan?" Boss Lu shook his head when he heard the words: "What's the difference between this and Boss Zhao's price!"

"Then why don't you add more?" Boss Zhong looked at Liu Dagen.

"Add twenty?" Liu Dageng jokingly replied.

In his heart, 200 yuan is actually very expensive. Of course, the main reason is that he doesn't want to buy it, but in order to save Boss Zhong's face, he replied symbolically.

Who knew that Boss Lu suddenly made up his mind and said: "Twenty is less, add thirty to round up."

"Isn't that two hundred and five?" Liu Xing couldn't help interjecting.

Puff~~!

Boss Zhong was so teased that he couldn't help laughing.

Seeing the surprised look on Boss Lu's face, he even explained: "You are from Laizhou. I don't know that the people of HY City are taboo about numbers. The two hundred and five means idiot."

"What?" Boss Lu covered his face in embarrassment and couldn't speak.

Today is indeed his unlucky day, why even the numbers are bullying him.

Liu Xing said with a smile: "Boss Lu, let's do this! 240 yuan, I will take all of your things in a package. If I make a fortune relying on these woods in the future, I will definitely treat you to dinner."

"I love to hear what you say!" Boss Lu sighed softly, "Forget it, forget it, it's all a loss anyway, and I don't care about the money."

"Boss Lu agrees?" Liu Xing asked happily.

"Naturally, give me the money!" Boss Zhong urged.

Liu Xing looked at his father.

"Really?" Liu Dagen felt a little distressed.

"Really, don't worry! Dad, you won't lose money!" Liu Xing blinked his eyes.

"Okay!" Liu Dagen took out 240 yuan and handed it to Boss Lu reluctantly.

In the end, Boss Lu counted the money carefully, and seeing that the money was real, he even said to several villagers who were helping, "Don't look at it! You are invited to move things for three yuan a day, and now the buyer has been found. Should you move all your things there? Boss Liu is also the boss of this market, and if there is business in the future, he will definitely take care of you!"

No one present disagreed with what he said.

Secretly, Boss Lu's speech is exquisite and clear, which makes people feel comfortable.

The villagers who helped move the things immediately took action, picked up the big pine logs and walked to the shed of Liu Xing's house.

(End of this chapter)