When the sun went up, the wood delivered by Yuan Wang arrived.

Moreover, he had delivered it himself.

I saw him commanding Lifu in an orderly manner to fill the backyard with batches of wood.

The paper man in the backyard stood nearby, motionless, watching them work.

The broken pieces of the water tank were also cleaned up by paper figures last night.

Xu Ping stood aside, chatting with Wang Yuanwai at one time or another, feeling very happy in his heart.

Boss Zhao, Boss Zhao, let’s see what other tricks you have next.

If you dare to play dirty...that's really to my liking. I'm afraid you won't come.

After staring for a while, Mr. Wang turned around with a flattering smile on his face: "Mr. Xu, the wood is ready. Please order it."

Xu Ping looked at the neatly piled wood. Most of the wood piled in the yard were willow, paulownia and nanmu. But as he looked at it, his eyes narrowed.

"Exceptor Wang, what's going on with those sandalwood trees? I don't want these?"

Making a coffin out of sandalwood is such a wealthy thing.

Wang Yuanwai was surprised and lost his voice: "There is still this matter, please wait."

He glanced at it casually, then pretended to be angry: "Those guys at home are getting more and more outrageous. They actually delivered the wrong goods and made such a low-level mistake. Let's see how I deal with them when I get back."

"Oh, but when I come to Renjia Town this time, I have other business to do. When I go back, there is really no place to put the oxcart. What should I do?"

Seeing him talking to himself there, Xu Ping was immediately amused. Are you competing for an Oscar? There is no trophy for you here.

Wang Yuanwai was still acting when he suddenly saw his joking smile. He froze and couldn't continue acting. He said sarcastically: "Hey, Mr. Xu, if you don't think so, I'll sell you this batch of sandalwood. You can

What do you think?"

This batch of sandalwood is really good, with deep color and rich aroma. It is top-grade wood.

Sandalwood is moisture-proof, corrosion-proof and insect-proof, so it is also suitable for making coffins. There is a lot of sandalwood in the yard, and it can make five coffins.

I can sell each coffin for hundreds of dollars, and if I meet a rich man, I can get even more.

Xu Ping asked: "What's the price of this batch of sandalwood?"

Wang Yuanwai directly quoted: "One cent."

Xu Ping:?

…

It's hard for Mr. Wang to come here to deliver goods and he has to act. It's his first time doing this kind of loss-making business and he really has no experience.

However, in order to show his respect and express his gratitude, and because he was afraid that his subordinates might offend the superior in front of him, he still came to visit him in person. He instantly recognized the situation and had a place to hide when encountering trouble in the future.

Well, this is forcing me to have sex for free.

Yes, Xu Ping nodded and agreed. He went back under the bed and dug out a foreign currency. While he was digging, he heard a soft sound of footsteps outside the house.

He ran out and took a look, and thought to himself, "Good guy, he's gone."

Yuan Wang and a group of hard-working men didn't even ask for half a dime from him, and they ran away faster than a rabbit, as if they were avoiding disaster.

Xu Ping stood in the yard and was stunned for a while.

He had a thousand ways to send the money, but I'm afraid that the king showed this behavior and resisted in every possible way.

Forget it, wait until there is a chance to meet and educate him.

Don't do this next time.

As soon as Xu Ping closed the door, he called the paper man brothers to start work.

He himself went back to his room to catch up on his sleep.

…

It is sinking to the west day by day.

After purchasing the medicinal materials, Wang Yuanfei felt that he had done a good job in the zero-yuan purchase task.

I plan to reward myself with a one-day trip to the kiln.

The special service industries in this era are divided into two categories.

One type is the Northern Gang, which is mostly run by Northerners, and most of the women who have fallen into trouble in the courtyard are Northern women;

The other type is the Southern Gang. Most of the Southern Gang claims that they are from Suzhou and Hangzhou, but this is not necessarily true. The reason for pretending is because of an old saying: "Suzhou and Hangzhou have produced beauties since ancient times."

But if anything, there are many beauties in southern Guangdong.

In addition, Fengyue venues are divided into three levels, namely first-class (also called Qingyin Xiaoban), second-class (also called teahouse), and third-class (also called lower place).

Wang Yuanwai is a refined person, he likes high-end places, but he can afford it.

But unfortunately, there is only one place in Renjia Town that is pretty good - Yihongyuan.

Wang Yuanwa fluttered his sleeves and walked in with a big belly and a majestic appearance.

Unexpectedly, the person who came to greet him was neither a madam nor a coquettish young lady, but a thin man with a sallow complexion and a sharp mouth. He smiled obscenely.

"You..." Wang Yuanwai curled his neck and leaned back, thinking he had seen him somewhere, "I remembered, aren't you the owner of the grocery store next to the coffin shop?"

Shopkeeper Sun smiled with a smile on his face, showing his big yellow teeth, and gushed about biological and chemical weapons: "Exceptor Wang, it just so happens that you are also a member of the same group."

Mr. Wang is a mature outsider, how can he stand at the door and rush over to stop others when he comes in? Is this a coincidence?

He looked up and down and said directly: "Shopkeeper Sun, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I am also a straightforward person, so there is no need to beat around the bush."

When Shopkeeper Sun heard this, he said without any nonsense: "Boss Zhao wants to see you and discuss a business deal with you."

Boss Zhao... Wang Yuanwai pondered slightly, he knew very well if there were any big bosses around here. Boss Zhao's name was Zhao Yifa, and he was considered a wealthy businessman in Ren's town, second only to Mr. Ren.

But the other party specializes in Western business, and our Wang family is in the medicinal materials business, so we can't do anything with them.

Wang Yuanwai thought for a moment and decided to meet him. This is how business is done. Many acquaintances lead to many roads, many enemies lead to many walls.

When he came to an elegant garden, he had a goatee and was wearing a copper-money mandarin jacket. He was surrounded by two graceful beauties in cheongsams, waiting for him to eat lychees.

The lychees in this season belong to a variety called March Red, which is relatively rare.

As soon as Wang Yuanwai saw the battle, he understood in his heart that Boss Zhao wanted to ask for something.

As soon as he saw him walking in, Boss Zhao brushed aside the smart guy next to him and stood up to greet him: "Oh, Brother Wang, I've been waiting for you. Come on, come on, sit down."

"Chunjiao, watch the tea."

The little lady named Chunjiao added a cup of tea. Kazilan's big eyes flashed, exuding charm, and the king was stunned for a moment.

This girl is so pretty.

After all, he has seen the world. After Wang Yuanwai calmed down, he bowed his hands in front of him and said with a smile: "But I don't deserve Boss Zhao to be so polite. I didn't know you..."

"Let's not talk about this for now. Sit down."

Boss Zhao warmly welcomed us.

When Wang Yuanwai saw this, he had no choice but to sit down and said, "Boss Zhao, just tell me directly. Shopkeeper Sun just said that you have business to discuss with me. As for what kind of business it is, you should tell me directly."

Boss Zhao signaled, and Chunjiao next to her picked up a lychee, peeled off the red skin, bit it on the red lips, and brought it to Wang Yuanwai's mouth: "Brother Wang, do you want to taste the sweetness of this lychee?"

The delicate voice was like a cat's claws scratching in his heart.

Wang Yuanwai swallowed his saliva, and by some strange coincidence, he swallowed the lychee.

He looked at the beauty next to him, felt a pair of breathtaking eyes and the softness of her lips, and subconsciously said: "Sweet, so sweet."

"Haha..." Boss Zhao laughed louder when he saw this, patted Wang Yuanwai on the shoulder, and said calmly: "We are all in the same profession, we are all in the same profession."

Mr. Wang smiled coquettishly and said, "Boss Zhao, things have come to this point. If you have something to say, it's okay to say it. Wang should try his best to do what he can."

Hearing what he said, Boss Zhao nodded with satisfaction, then straightened his face and said: "It's very simple. No matter how you sell the wood you sold to the coffin shop during the day, and how you take it back, I'll pay three times the price."

This... I worked hard to get him to buy it for zero yuan.

You want me to take it back again, and then pay three times the price, three times zero, isn’t it still zero?

Besides... who is Mr. Xu? I'm stupid.

Wang Yuanwai finally understood why this young man would go to Wanliu Town to buy timber. It turned out that someone was his enemy.

Thinking of this, the smile on his face disappeared, and he stood up directly without looking at the beauty next to him: "Boss Zhao, if the goods are fully paid, is there any reason to ask for it back?"

Upon hearing what he said, Boss Zhao's face changed slightly, but he stood up and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this, just go and collect it. If there is any trouble, I can say hello to the police station."

"snort!"

Mr. Wang stopped pretending and simply said: "I'm sorry, but I obey."

After saying that, he turned and left.
Chapter completed!