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Chapter 156 The price of firewood, bullying people

"You have a total of 5,000 cubic meters of mahogany. I won't take advantage of you. I will give you a hundred yuan per firewood according to the price of firewood.

Here is 50,000 yuan. Please click on it and please write a receipt." Zhang Junping looked at the list and saw it was signed by the person in charge of the warehouse, so he readily took out 50,000 yuan and handed it to the customer from the sales department of the lumber factory.

Section Chief.

It almost made Section Chief Gu's nose crooked with anger.

If you give me 50,000 yuan, you might as well not give me a penny.

My fine mahogany wood, you just give me the price of firewood, how can you be so bullying?

With a livid face, Section Chief Gu wrote a receipt to Zhang Junping, took the money, and turned to leave.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to help but hit someone.

On one-third of an acre of land, fighting will definitely not give you any advantage.

"Chief Gu, I won't take advantage of you either.

You sell me five thousand cubic meters of firewood, and I will sell you five thousand cubic meters of red pine.

Is this a good deal?" Zhang Junping said with a smile behind Section Chief Gu.

Section Chief Gu left without looking back.

"Pingzi, you are so bad! You actually settled the bill according to the price of firewood. It's better not to pay!" As soon as Section Chief Gu left, Xu Shaomin couldn't bear it anymore and said with a laugh.

"Squad leader, let's talk to each other! I was going to ask for huanghuali, but it turned into mahogany in your mouth.

Look, good guy, there are 600 cubic meters of Hainan huanghuali, 760 cubic meters of small-leaf red sandalwood, 1,900 cubic meters of old mahogany, 900 cubic meters of golden nanmu, 800 cubic meters of Vietnamese huanghuali, plus other miscellaneous things.

Redwood, a total of more than 5,000 square meters." You have increased it nearly ten times on the basis of mine.

"What are you going to do with so many redwoods?" Xu Shaomin asked with a smile.

"Anyway, I plan to buy two larger sets of courtyard houses, and the furniture, windows and doors will be all made of mahogany.

Have you thought about it? Do you want to buy it together?"

"Do you have a way?" Xu Shaomin was moved by what Zhang Junping said.

The main thing is that Zhang Jun gave him 500,000 yuan in equal shares. Apart from buying a courtyard house, he really couldn't think of any other way to spend the money.

It is not a good idea to keep so much money at home.

"I'm asking people to inquire! I'll tell you when I get the news."

"Okay, don't worry about this, I'll take care of it!" Xu Shaomin waved his hand and said.

"Do you have any connections?"

"Let me tell you, those large courtyard houses are basically in the hands of various units.

Now there are a number of courtyard houses that have been returned to their original owners.

But those are all small courtyards, medium-sized courtyards, or large courtyards, and very few of them returned.

Even when you return, it will be just like the courtyard house you live in now. It is full of people.

What’s the use of buying it back?

You can't evict those residents."

"Then the courtyard you are talking about is owned by the work unit?"

“The subdistrict offices, as well as some large state-owned factories such as Hongqi Steel Rolling Mill, No. 1 Textile Factory, and Agricultural Machinery Factory, all have several sets of large courtyard houses.

In addition, our Materials Bureau and Supply and Marketing Cooperative also have large courtyard houses." Xu Shaomin told Zhang Junping the details inside.

Zhang Junping scratched his head and said with a smile: "Okay, then I don't care! I'll leave this matter to you.

I want two sets of large courtyards, and finally a large courtyard with three entrances, three exits, two spans, and a back garden.

Also, don’t my parents open a restaurant on the farm now?

That restaurant belongs to a farm, and I'm thinking that in the future, when the policy is relaxed, I'll open a big restaurant for them in the city.

A restaurant bigger than Dongxing Tower and Zhengyang Tower.

If we really can't find a suitable one, we can find a piece of land and build it ourselves." Zhang Junping stated his request in one breath.

"Boy, do you know what you are talking about? Do you want to take the capitalist road to open a restaurant?

I think you are tired of living!" Xu Shaomin scolded with a straight face.

"Squad leader, just wait and see! The Party Congress will be held soon, and everything will have a result.

Besides, I am not taking the capitalist road.

I am here to activate the market economy and inject vitality into the market economy." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Okay, I don't care what happens in the future. Anyway, you can just say these words in front of me today.

Don't mention it again in the future.

At the very least, no mention is allowed before the Party Congress." Xu Shaomin warned Zhang Junping very seriously.

"Okay! I get it. I'm not stupid, so I only say these things to you. Just don't say it in the future." Zhang Junping knew that Xu Shaomin was concerned about himself, so he agreed with a smile.

"You can't say these words to me from now on! Do you hear me? Be careful that walls have ears." Xu Shaomin emphasized again.

"Yeah!" Zhang Junping nodded.



In the evening, Zhang Junping wanted to treat the department staff to dinner at Tongchun Building.

Therefore, Zhang Junping got off work early and came to Tongchun Building with the 20-year puree that he had just taken out of the space.

Two jars of wine in a private room, twenty kilograms.

Zhang Junping calculated that there should be enough to drink.

But not everyone has his drinking capacity.

Those buyers who are out and about all day may drink a lot, but they only drink half a pound to two pounds.

I don’t know about people who stay at home and work as office workers. I guess most of them can’t even drink half a kilo.

"Hello! What's your last name?"

"My surname is You, and I am the manager of this store."

"Hello, store manager, I'm from the Materials Bureau. I've reserved two private rooms in our store tonight."

"Welcome! Welcome the leaders of the Materials Bureau to come and give guidance."

"Manager, I won't say any more polite words. We have only one purpose here, and that is to eat.

I came here early just to see if all the materials here are complete?

If there are any bad ingredients, you can tell me in advance and I will prepare them for you."

"Um...leader, everything else is fine. The seafood here is brought directly from Tianjin Port to ensure freshness.

It’s just pork, beef and mutton, but since it’s evening, there may not be enough.”

"This is easy to handle, I will arrange for someone to deliver it to you later.

In addition, I will get you some abalone and sea cucumber, and you can cook them."

"Leader, as long as you have the ingredients, we at Tongchunlou guarantee to make dishes that satisfy you."

"Okay, with your words, I feel relieved." After Zhang Junping said that, he left Tongchun Building.

Otherwise, there is no way to take out the pork, beef and mutton.

On the way, Zhang Junping hailed a Sanbengzi and arrived at the warehouse outside Tiananmen Square.

After getting out of the way of Santengzi's master and waiting at the door, Zhang Junping pushed the door open and entered the house, and instantly took out the pork, beef and mutton and a pack of abalone and sea cucumber.

"Master, please help me, this thing is really hard to get. I'll give you an extra two cents later." Zhang Junping walked around the room, then came out and said to the master who was driving the three-bouncer.

"Boss, please step aside for a moment and leave this job to me. What we do is to work hard to make money." The master who drove the Sanbengzi added 20 cents after hearing it, and directly said that Zhang Junping didn't need to do it, and he could do it himself.

People can move it.

------Digression-----

On the last day, are there any monthly passes?

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

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