Rebirth Craftsman

Chapter 35: Numbers Bully People

"Boss Zhao is a refreshing person, so let's do it! One thousand yuan, I will let the villagers who help with the work send it to you!" Boss Lu said without thinking.

"Just you shattered wood, it costs a thousand yuan? I heard it right?" Boss Zhao stared and looked at Boss Lu silently, turning around and flicking his sleeves and left.

"Wait, wait! How much do you say!" Boss Lu was anxious and reached out and stopped Boss Zhao quickly.

"One hundred and fifty yuan, all the wood, including the fir on your site, will belong to me. This is the highest price. If you don't believe it, you can find other bosses who sell wood at the market!" Boss Zhao carried his hands on his back. Speaking confidently, after looking at the boss Zhong, he turned around and left.

"Only... only one hundred and fifty yuan?" Liu Xing heard this and almost fell to the ground in shock.

The heart of Boss Zhao is really not ordinary black.

"I'll sell you to numbness!" Boss Lu looked at Boss Zhao who was going away, stomping his feet in anger, his face turned into pig liver color.

I think at the beginning, he had transported the wood from the forest farm in the countryside at a high price. Although only the freight was paid, how could it be possible that so much wood was only worth 150 yuan.

This Boss Zhao, it is obvious that he is eager to leave and wants to slaughter him severely!

But now, apart from Boss Zhao, who in the entire market would spend money to buy his wood?

It's not to blame for the poor quality of the wood, but the villagers in the surrounding areas have no money in their hands!

Boss Lu who thought of this sighed, he finally knew that Boss Zhong's previous words gave him a lot of 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.

It's so sad!

Not knowing what to do, the bald old king on the side stepped forward and said, "Boss Lu, I think the quality of your wood is really good, or maybe I can sell it for 155 yuan?"

"roll!"

"How far is it!" Boss Lu shouted in anger without seeing it.

The bald old Wang shrank his neck and pointed his finger at Boss Lu: "Okay! I get out! Wait to see who you are selling this pile of rotten wood to. Don't forget, the temporary site has not been emptied, and the rent for that month But I can't return it."

"You have something to say again?" Boss Lu picked up the hatchet on the ground and was about to chop the bald old king, but he was hugged by Boss Zhong: "Quite your breath, calm your breath, don't be like a villain!"

"You're a villain!" The bald old Wang narrowed his mouth back, then turned and ran.

Liu Xing looked at this scene with a smile and shook his head. There really is a lot of icing on the cake in this world, but less charcoal in the snow.

This bald old king is darker than Boss Zhao.

This only adds five yuan, doesn't it mean you are talking nonsense and irritating?

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

"Hey! Why are you scolding me?" Liu Xing looked helpless.

"Yes!" Liu Dageng was also very upset.

"Okay, okay!" The embarrassed boss Zhong continued: "Lao Lu is not that I said you. The price you packed before was a bit outrageous. You know how much you can buy for a thousand yuan according to the current market. ?"

Boss Lu was silent.

Indeed, his things are in good condition, so he has to sell money according to the current market situation. It is almost impossible to eat fat in one bite.

"What about Boss Liu! I invited him here, and he sincerely wants to buy your things!" Boss Zhong stretched out his hand and patted Boss Lu on the shoulder: "You just say a real price, and both parties discuss whether there is a possibility of reaching it. No, business doesn’t make sense, so you can’t hurt your peace."

"I don't know the actual price of what Boss Zhao said now!" Boss Lu slammed his hands, feeling very painful in his heart.

"Why else, I'll give you a price?" Boss Zhong asked tentatively.

"This...yes!" Compared to the boss Zhao, he still believes in boss Zhong.

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

If you can buy it, it would be better.

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 and middle fingers: "Lao Lu, your logging machinery selling scrap iron is not worth any money at all, so you can give it to Lao Liu. As for wood, it’s hard to find a good seller right now. Just make a whole number of two hundred yuan and sell half and half of other things to Lao Liu. If you agree, you can directly give it to Liu."

"Two hundred yuan?" Boss Lu shook his head after hearing this, "What's the difference between this and Boss Zhao's price!"

"Well, don't you want to add more?" Boss Zhong looked at Liu Dagen.

"Add twenty?" Liu Dageng replied jokingly.

In his mind, two hundred yuan is actually very expensive, of course, mainly because he doesn't want to buy it, but in order to give Mr. Zhong a bit of face, he still replied symbolically.

Who knows that Boss Lu suddenly said cruelly: "Twenty is less, add 30 to round up."

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

Puff~~!

Boss Zhong was so amused that he couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing Boss Lu’s look of surprise, he even explained: “You are from Laizhou. I don’t know that people in HY city are taboo on numbers. This two hundred and five means stupid.”

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

Today is indeed his unlucky day, how can even the numbers bully him.

Liu Xing smiled and said, "Boss Lu, let's do it! Two hundred and forty yuan, I want to pack all of your things. If I make a fortune from this wood in the future, I will definitely invite you to dinner."

"I love to listen to what you say!" Boss Lu sighed softly, "It's fine, that's all, anyway, I've lost, and I don't care about the money."

"Boss Lu agrees to this?" Liu Xing asked joyfully.

"This is natural, give the money!" Boss Zhong urged.

Liu Xing looked at his father.

"Really?" Liu Dagen felt distressed.

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

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

As a result, boss Lu carefully counted it and saw that the money was real. He even said to several villagers who helped him: “Don’t look at you! Three yuan a day invites you to move things, and now the buyer has found it. Should you move everything over? Boss Liu is also the owner of this market. If there is business in the future, he will definitely take care of you!"

None of those present at the scene were dissatisfied.

Secretly, boss Lu speaks exquisitely and thoroughly, which makes people feel comfortable.

The villagers who were helping to move things rushed into action, carried the big pine wood and walked to Liu Xing's greenhouse.