After dispelling the idea of ​​Mo Sheng, the kid who was putting his friends in the warehouse, Bian Rui left Mo Sheng to do the job of finding a doorman and drove out. After walking for a while, he still felt worried, so he called Brother Seventeen and asked him to help someone with a suitable introduction.

Now Bian Rui is going to a small county town very close to Mingzhu. To be precise, this small county town is on the same line between Mingzhu and Bianrui's hometown. The wood cannot be made out of thin air, so Bian Rui wants to do this more like it. Although it is not 100% safe, it is always a good thing for people to be careful, and there are more time to respond to it for a few more links.

How to do it? That is, Bian Rui wants to rent a warehouse in this small county town, and it can also be called a warehouse or a big courtyard. Bian Rui requires that almost no one comes here usually, or that it is in an inconspicuous corner of a small town. In this way, Bian Rui will not be too conspicuous when he gets the materials out of the space.

Bian Rui is planning to rent two to three places like this, and all of them are arranged along the highway from home to Mingzhu. It will be convenient for him to run here in the future.

There are many places like this. Although Jiangnan Province is developed, not everyone has money, and it is not the first place in the country. Some small county towns are not well-developed in business and industry are not prosperous, and they are still mainly labor export. However, in the past two years, some factories have gradually moved from the most developed places to this place, making the small county town look more energetic.

The places Bian Rui wants are much easier to find here than Mingzhu, and the price is quite discounted. After seeing a few venues, Bian Rui felt that if he had digged a spoon and left, he could set up a warehouse company like the first warehouse he saw.

After booking the place, Bian Rui spent two days to rush back and forth, wandering around during the day. When he had nothing to do, he would go into the space to plant trees and cut trees. The first time the material was not big, mainly forty or fifty centimeters. There were common materials on the market, such as pine and cypress. There were several trucks of materials in each place. Bian Rui also bought a lot of things in the past two days, such as forklifts and other things. He transported them in a car, and then asked a few cars to transport some scattered things, making these warehouses look quite lively.

I was almost done with my work, so I asked a truck driver online to help me transport it to Mingzhu's warehouse.

After five trucks were transported away in each of the two warehouses, Bian Rui filled the warehouse with new materials. After the trucks waiting to be transferred back again, the number of trucks increased to ten.

After transporting a batch of materials, Bian Rui filled the warehouse again, and then waited to install all the corners here on surveillance. The data was directly transmitted to the cloud network, which allowed the newly-employed guard to come to work. Bian Rui drove his car to Mingzhu's warehouse.

When Bian Rui arrived at Mingzhu Warehouse, it was so lively. Seven or eight trucks were unloading wood below, each of which was standard material, filling the newly rented warehouse with a lot of stuff.

"Master, Boss Hu is waiting for you."

When Mo Sheng saw Bian Rui's car entering the yard, he immediately ran over with a trot, helped Bian Rui open the car door and said with a smile.

Bian Rui raised his legs and got out of the car.

Boss Hu is the one who built the whole house in front of Bian Rui. The one who used the entire cost to pay for it, but the last time Bian Rui used less materials, so it was Boss Hu who helped. But this time it was different. Bian Rui helped Boss Hu.

If you really use money, the three melons and two dates in Bian Rui's pocket will not be enough to suck it, so Bian Rui once again thought of Boss Hu and was about to pay for the work with materials.

"President Bian, Pian!"

Before Bian Rui's feet had fallen to the ground, the tall and chubby Boss Hu got out of the car and walked towards Bian Rui. He stretched out his fat hand a few steps away.

Bian Rui shook hands with Boss Hu: "I'm sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time. The place is simple and there is no office or anything. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Boss Hu doesn’t care about these things. Now he is not talking about enjoyment when he goes to a nightclub.

This is a good business that makes him profitable. Not to mention squatting in the car and waiting, even if he squats outside in the sun and waits, Hu Wenbo is also willing to eat.

"What are you saying? Since the last time I cooperated, I have been looking forward to Mr. Bian taking care of my business. I have been waiting day and night. I finally came to hear your reply. You don't know that I answered your phone last night and didn't sleep all night. Today I came to wait before dawn. You, the high disciple, said that you would not let me in, and I had to do it on purpose..." Hu Wenbo took Bian Rui's hand and refused to let go.

To be honest, Bian Rui really couldn't bear Hu Wenbo's enthusiasm. This guy shook hands and shook hands. I don't know why he got Lao Pu's fault. He likes to pat and touch people's hands when holding people's hands, and he doesn't let go for a long time. Think about it, it's still hot now. Bian Rui's hand was swayed by a man, and this man patted the back of your hand. Who wouldn't be disgusting for straight men?

Maybe Hu Wenbo was too excited, so Bian Rui didn't pull his hand back at once, and he had to use his strength to pull his hand back from Hu Wenbo's big fat hand.

Hu Wenbo also felt Bian Rui's discomfort and said awkwardly: "I'm so excited. Why don't we get into my car and talk?"

Hu Wenbo drove a Range Rover, which was much better than Bian Rui’s refrigerated truck.

"Stop getting in the car, let's go and see the materials. You go first. I feel sore in my waist and back, so I will wipe my face," said Bian Rui.

In fact, Bian Rui’s main purpose is not to wipe his face but to wash his hands. This guy was disgusting to Bian Rui. When he went to the pool, he washed it with hand sanitizer three times and still felt the smell of sweat left on Hu Wenbo’s fat hands.

"I don't know which ball player started to shake hands. It's so hygienic like our ancestors. Why did such a good tradition be lost?" Bian Rui muttered.

"Master, what did you say?"

"I said I would beat you up so much that your butt is blooming. When I go back, I stand for me for three consecutive days. How did I tell you when I leave?"

Seeing the little flame in Mo Sheng and Bian Rui's heart suddenly come up, asking this kid not to look for his friends, he still got two for himself. The only thing that can be relieved about this kid has also recruited two people from outside. Locals in their forties seem to be quite honest. The specific character remains to be seen.

"Master, I have no choice. They heard that they were doing things for you, so I want to come! They all grew up together since childhood, so they almost knelt down. When I felt weak, I responded. I admit that you punished me..."

"Okay, I'll feel nauseous when I see you. Don't let me see you," said Bian Rui.

"Okay, master, please wipe your face first. The towel is new, I'll get out of here."

Mo Sheng immediately understood as soon as he saw it. The master agreed. As for what he said, he didn't care. What was the master calling his apprentice? His old man said that when he was learning things, the master always beat him with a stick as thick as a wrist. He just said a few words of cursing and thought about this and that. What kind of master would teach such apprentice really abilities?

Besides, Mo Sheng also felt that his master was kind to him. His body became stronger day by day. Every time he went home, his parents would praise him for a long time. If he remembered this little revenge, would he still be a human being?

Bian Rui reached out to take the towel, wiped his hands and said, "The two of them can't line up together, just arrange their shifts separately, so that they can make less trouble."

"I know this. I mainly keep these two people in to guard against it... Don't worry, they are all honest people," Mo Sheng said.

Bian Rui refused to comment. After hearing this, he nodded and threw the towel back to Mo Sheng, and walked towards Hu Wenbo.

At this time, Hu Wenbo looked at the materials with his eyes. With his eyes, he could not tell that these materials were all good materials. Even the bottom layer of flakes were naturally dry. Seeing that the moisture inside was definitely enough, it could be used directly. There was no need to do some treatment when it was opened like many materials now.

Don’t underestimate the amount of moisture in the material. If there is more moisture, the furniture made may not be able to see anything in a year, but in a few years you will find that materials with more moisture will deform, while those with less moisture will deform much smaller.

At this point, the natural dry material is better than the modern dryer. However, industrial efficiency is the first priority. No wood company can play like this. If a material is waved for two or three years, the storage fee alone is enough for the company to drink a pot.

Therefore, in Hu Wenbo's eyes, these materials are treasures.

"Mr. Bian, Mr. Bian! Or do you follow the old rules?" Hu Wenbo saw Bian Rui coming, and immediately came to Bian Rui with a jog, looking at Bian Rui eagerly.

Bian Rui said: "As we said, my batch is all good materials, and you can see that they are all natural-dried old materials. It will take at least seven or eight years to put them in."

Bian Rui is willing to make his partner profit, but he has to make things clear, so he can't feel that he doesn't know anything, he doesn't understand the market, and he doesn't know the difference in the prices of new materials and old materials.

Hu Wenbo immediately understood what Bian Rui meant after hearing this, and said with a smile: "I remember your good deeds, and it is my luck that will let me meet you!"

Hu Wenbo is right. Who would have thought that he would take more work and kindly cut a piece of material for someone, and then he had a supply channel. First, this product is good, and second, there are some discounts at the price. Don’t underestimate this discount, which is directly reflected in the cost. The same quality and low price is the competitiveness of a small furniture factory like Hu Wenbo.

Nowadays, it is not only homogeneous, but also the main frame with such materials is absolutely high quality and low price. It is really an old carpenter who can tell the price that it is higher at a glance.

"When will you want these materials, I will help you arrange them immediately," Hu Wenbo said.

They are all smart people, and Bian Rui also understands that Hu Wenbo is telling you that I will arrange your business as soon as possible. This is a question of attitude, and there is no need to explain it. But if this attitude is implemented, everyone will have a foundation of trust for long-term cooperation.

"No hurry, I have something to say. I don't have the rubber wood you want, and I don't like that thing either. There is no problem with elm or oak. If it's more high-end, I won't have it. You can find a way for yourself," said Bian Rui.

Hu Wenbo opened his mouth and asked, "How many can you provide me every month?"

Hu Wenbo doesn't want high-end materials, and he just sells them. He has a small furniture factory that produces mahogany furniture and sells them. Besides, he doesn't have the ability to do this. On the contrary, the materials provided by Bian Rui are just right now.

"So many," Bian Rui stretched out a slap and flipped it back and forth.

Hu Wenbo immediately became happy when he saw this: "Enough is enough!"

"No bills, I want cash," said Bian Rui.

Hu Wenbo said: "How inconvenient you can hold the cash. Otherwise, I just chatted with your high school student and he said you can write and draw. Let's do this, you can make me a picture of calligraphy and painting, and I will find someone to give it to you, and I will pay for it. In this way, I will pay some transaction fees and other things. We have a small price and large batches. I estimate that it will be almost twenty pieces a month, so the money will be directly entered into your account..."

Bian Rui was stunned when he heard this.

Hu Wenbo asked a little uneasy when he saw this: "Is this method suitable?"

Bian Rui, who came to his senses, immediately said: "No, it's quite appropriate."

Bian Rui just didn't expect that he would have this day. He used to look down on these so-called artists who sold and bought by themselves, and he didn't expect that he would become one of them.

I have become the group of people I once despised. Where do you think I can reason about it?
Chapter completed!