A scrap collection station comes to mind

"Don't worry, uncle, I will never forget your matter!" The youngest Wang blew out a smoke ring and pointed at Chen Muyu who was sitting next to him, "This is Boss Chen from the city, and he is here specifically for your matter today! "

"oh?"

Wang Jianhong had actually been sizing up Chen Muyu for a long time. When he heard this, he looked at Chen Muyu again and said hello with a smile.

But he was still a little suspicious in his heart, because this boss Chen was too young and did not fit the image of the boss he had in mind at all.

The youngest Wang said, "Jianhong, don't look at Boss Chen because he is young. He has a big business in the city. I just took him around to look around. I'm afraid he is the only one who can help you with this matter!"

The youngest Wang is also good at talking, and he deliberately did not mention Chen Muyu's occupation. If Wang Jianhong knew that Chen Muyu collected rags, he would probably look down on them.

Wang Jianhong's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Boss Chen, don't you know what kind of business you are doing?"

There really isn’t a pot that can’t be opened.

Chen Muyu smiled and said, "It's not that exaggerated. It's just buying and selling, buying and selling, and barely making ends meet. I heard Mr. Wang talk about Ganquan Village. It happened that my third uncle was working as a contractor at the construction site, and he also had some There are dozens of people. Mr. Wang has a good relationship with my family. Now that he has come to our door, we have to give him this face!"

These words praised the young Wang. This old man had earned his face. He was smiling so hard that his mouth reached the back of his neck.

"The old man took me around just now. I heard that there are sixty or seventy houses to be demolished?"

After Chen Muyu finished speaking, his eyes stopped on Wang Jianhong's face.

Wang Jianhong laughed dryly, "There are 61 companies in total. This project is not small. Boss Chen, are you sure you can help?"

"It is said that building a house is difficult, but is it not easy to demolish a house? To be honest, as long as you are not afraid of paying, it couldn't be easier!" Chen Muyu shook his head. As long as you have money, why don't you worry about not being able to get things done?

As long as the money is available and the workers are energetic, it only takes a few workers to demolish dozens of houses.

Hearing Chen Muyu's words, Wang Jianhong was embarrassed, "I also know that it is easy to do things if you have money, but this is what I am worried about. Murakami's money must be prepared to widen the road and repair Ganlu Temple next year. Will it be used for this project? ,not much……"

Wang Jianhong talked about his own difficulties and also talked about Murakami's difficulties.

"How many can there be specifically?" Chen Muyu asked.

When Chen Muyu asked this question, Wang Jianhong became even more embarrassed. He stretched out two fingers and gestured to Chen Muyu.

"Two hundred thousand?"

Chen Muyu asked.

"Only twenty thousand!"

Wang Jianhong smiled bitterly. If he had two hundred thousand, he wouldn't have such a headache.

Twenty thousand?

Although he had expected it, Chen Muyu still smiled.

Looking at Chen Muyu's expression, Wang Jianhong seemed to feel a little embarrassed. It was a bit naive to expect others to do the work for you with such a small amount of money.

"Boss Chen!"

Wang Jianhong said tentatively, "I also know that this is a bit outrageous, but you can also make an offer and I will try my best to help you fight for it!"

Chen Muyu pretended to struggle and hesitated for a moment, "Captain Wang, actually I don't want to hide it from you. I came here today firstly to see Mr. Wang's face. Secondly, the old man just took me to look around. These old houses were demolished. , there are indeed some things that can be realized..."

"Yeah!"

Hearing what Chen Muyu said, Wang Jianhong nodded quickly, "Boss Chen, when I was talking about this with my uncle that day, he also told me that these old houses in our village have some nanmu wood inside. I am a rough guy. I don’t understand these things. If you don’t mind, if these old houses are torn down, anything that can be used will be yours..."

Chen Muyu turned to look at the youngest Wang. It seemed that the youngest Wang had also told Wang Jianhong about Nanmu.

However, Wang Jianhong just wants to demolish the house now, deal with the construction debris, and complete the tasks assigned by the village. As for the other things, he doesn't care. What is nanmu or not is not the focus of his attention at all.

Nodding slightly, Chen Muyu said, "Well, since you understand everything, it will be easier. Let's open the skylight and talk openly. I am indeed here just for the nanmu in these houses. I can help you with these old houses in the village." I’ll tear it apart, and I’ll make sure it’s done perfectly, but you have to promise that no matter whether I make a loss or a profit, you can’t interfere anymore!”

Wang Jianhong paused.

Ask? What a silly question for me to ask, not to mention whether the nanmu is valuable or how much it is worth. Who knows how much nanmu can be removed from these old houses?

This is like opening a blind box, it is completely a gamble.

Now this man wants to make a bet with himself and help him solve the trouble without paying a penny. Why not do it. After all, no matter what, his own interests are not harmed.

"Boss Chen, are you serious about this?" Wang Jianhong asked.

Chen Muyu nodded seriously, "Of course I take it seriously, but it depends on whether you can take the initiative or not!"

"I'm the one in charge of this matter, so of course I'm in charge!"

Wang Jianhong laughed. Just as the meal was ready, he pulled Chen Muyu to the dining table, "Come on, let's talk while eating!"

…

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In the afternoon, according to the previous agreement, Chen Muyu and Wang Jianhong drafted a handwritten agreement, and under the witness of Wang Laoyao, they each pressed their fingerprints.

After that, Chen Muyu and Wang Laoyao left Ganquan Village. They had to arrange for someone to come over quickly and get this matter settled early to avoid any accidents.

After all, if you lose the fat around your mouth, it will really make people angry.

"I'm not lying to you, am I? Is this a big deal?" Wang Laoyao said to Chen Muyu in the car.

"Why didn't I see it before? Old man, you are really discerning!" Chen Muyu nodded and smiled, "I should be able to make a lot of money from this job. Old man, why are you looking for me?"

With such a good opportunity to make money, Wang Lao did not do it himself, but pushed it to Chen Muyu. I really don't understand his thinking.

The youngest Wang shook his head, "I am a rag picker, and I can pick up small things. Do you think I can handle such a big project?"

This is true. In the scrap industry, this is indeed a big project. Finding people, finding cars, and finding sales are all problems. If you can just find someone to solve it, then Wang Jianhong won't have a headache.

"Don't worry, old man. When this order is completed, your dividends will definitely be indispensable!" Although I know that the youngest Wang is not a person who values ​​money very much, but just because he doesn't value it, it doesn't mean that you don't have to give it. Therefore, Chen Muyu Still gave a promise.

As expected, the youngest Wang just smiled and said, "We'll talk about it after it's done. We need to hurry up on this matter. In addition, let your third uncle give instructions to the workers not to break things..."