Reborn Craftsman

"Good! Good!" Liu Xing stretched out his hand to signal his father to lead the way, and after closing the door, he hurriedly followed behind.

Not long after, they came to the temporary greenhouse built by his family.

The door of the shed.

Boss Zhong, a round-faced peddler with a pipe in his mouth, was chatting with his mother Zhu Meiling every sentence. When he saw Liu Dageng coming with Liu Xing, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Where are the things you want to pack?" When we met, Liu Xing was not polite. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he and the burly man "Boss Lu" directly entered the topic.

"It's in the shed not far ahead, opposite Boss Zhong!" Boss Lu, a burly man, said repeatedly.

"Then go and have a look!" Liu Xing stretched out his hand and signaled to lead the way.

"Good! Good!" Boss Lu glanced at Liu Dagen in surprise, and hurriedly led a group of three to the greenhouse.

The reason why he was surprised was because he had no idea that Liu Dageng had invited a child to do the packing.

Moreover, he could tell from the child's tone of voice that he was a mature and capable person, so he had to be careful when negotiating the price later, otherwise he would be paralyzed and cheated.

Boss Zhong, a round-faced vendor, smiled when he saw this scene. His impression of Liu Xing was completely opposite to that of Boss Lu, which means that his impression was very good.

The reason why the business between Boss Lu and Liu Xing was brokered was because he wanted Liu Xing to make friends with him, otherwise he would be a fart this early in the morning.

The shed that Boss Lu rented will arrive soon. The canvas has been unloaded by the invited villagers, folded and placed on the side of the road. Although the color is old and covered with dust, Ye Tian knows it. It has been used for ten years without any problems.

After all, it was only 20 yuan, which was one-tenth of the price of new canvas.

In the greenhouse, four villagers carried out all the packed items. Among them were more than 20 large fir trees with a length of more than 20 meters from each other. Xing looked at it and clicked his tongue. If it was put in 2000, one would be worth thousands of dollars.

But for now the value...

He really can't die.

So everything depends on what boss Lu says.

If the price is too high, he can't afford it, and even if he wants to buy it, he doesn't have the money now.

The second item to be packed is still wood, but the variety is different. It is a large pine wood with a length of about two meters and a diameter of about [-] centimeters. Some of them have been processed into two centimeters thick boards. Wheel, the material of this pine wood is absolutely nothing to say.

It would be perfect if it is used to make a large wooden barrel for soup.

Liu Xing was a little excited, but it didn't show on his face.

It's just that there are a lot of big pine logs. If you count them roughly, there are hundreds of them. This is one yuan for one piece, but it costs hundreds of dollars!

"I'm afraid we won't be able to eat it!" Liu Dageng also noticed this scene, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Let's see first, Dad!" Liu Xing comforted softly.

If it doesn't work, then buy the canvas. Boss Lu didn't say that everything must be packed away.

"Yeah!" Liu Dagen nodded.

After that, the big pine logs were moved out one after another, and the tired villagers were sweating profusely, sitting on the ground to rest and complaining.

"If I knew so many things earlier, I wouldn't have come if I was killed."

"That's right! A big pine log weighs two to three hundred catties, and two people can't lift it!"

Seeing this, Boss Lu hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and smoked to stabilize the emotions of these villagers: "There is no way! If the things in my greenhouse are not cleaned, then I can't go back! Everyone, please bear with me."

Chapter 034 The Guilty Boss Lu

"There seems to be nothing there?" Ye Tian glanced inside the shed.

"There are also some logging machines, two electric motors, and a planer!" Boss Lu handed Liu Xing a cigarette.

"I'm sorry, I don't smoke!" Liu Xing refused with a wave of his hand. At the same time, he was a little surprised. In 93, a planer cost several thousand dollars. Even if you sell him now, you can't afford it!

"Originally, I wanted to open a sawmill for wood processing in this market, but the second-hand mechanical saws I bought from other provinces couldn't be repaired at all, so I put it on hold until now!" Boss Lu sneered: "Don't worry. Well, even if it is packaged for you, I will give it to you at the price of selling scrap iron, and I will not ask for a high price."

"Is it the planer too?" Liu Xinglian asked.

The price of selling scrap iron...

In 93, it was just a few cents a catty. My mother, I would buy it even if I sold it!

"So is the plane planer!" Boss Lu replied: "To tell you the truth, when I bought it, I bought it at a closed wood processing factory in other provinces for tens of dollars. I thought I would hire a maintenance worker. It can be repaired after a few tinkerings, who knows that it took hundreds of dollars, but it can’t be repaired at all, so it has been left as a piece of scrap iron in the shed, but let’s say it first! These pine and fir logs of mine can’t be scrapped sell to you."

"You just tell me how much you pack everything up and sell it to me!" Liu Xing asked casually after seeing the villagers who helped them move out the rusty planer and two electric motors.

The overall structure of the plane planer is still complete, although it is full of rust, but Liu Xing, who used to be a carpenter, knows that as long as it is cleaned up properly, it can definitely be used.

The only pity is that many parts are missing. If there are, he can directly use the plane planer to make some time-saving and labor-saving small tools for the bamboo craftsman.

"1000 yuan, it can't be lower!" Boss Lu said the packaged price after thinking for a long time.

"Do you know the current prices of fir and pine?" Liu Xing asked with a smile instead of bargaining.

"This..." Boss Lu looked hesitantly at Boss Zhong.

He really doesn't understand the market of this wood.

"Although fir is very popular now, the more than 20 fir you packed on the ground cost at most a dozen or 20 yuan each. As for pine, it may not be sold for a while!" Boss Zhong stood in a neutral position , thought for a while and said.

"It's impossible to sell the pine wood, isn't it?" Boss Lu shouted out.

"Do I have to lie to you? There are several wood sellers in the market. If you don't believe me, you'll find out later!" Boss Zhong shook his head impatiently: "Although the countryside is doing a lot of construction now, yes Wood is in great demand, but most of them have no money around, do you think they will buy big pine logs with a diameter of about 20 centimeters?"

Because pine wood is deformed by water and cannot be used to make doors and windows, most of them are used to make simple furniture, so the price is much cheaper than fir wood. Of course, some places are poor, and pine wood is used to make doors and windows, but very few .

"This..." Boss Lu was at a loss for words.

Indeed, if the pine logs were easy to sell, he wouldn't have left them in the shed for packing.

Unless it is transported to the city and sold to those rich bosses to make furniture, or in the rural market, few people can really afford it.

He packaged and sold pine, fir, plane machines, mechanical saws, etc. to Liu Xing. If you bought new ones, they might be worth a lot, but in fact, people with a discerning eye could tell that they were packaged together because they couldn’t be sold. Woolen cloth!

Otherwise, a person who processes bamboo products would not need these useless things.

Thinking of this, Boss Lu felt a little guilty. He looked at Boss Zhong: "Then how much do you think I can sell these things?"

"I don't recommend packing it, but I suggest you take it apart and sell it. It is most suitable to sell the wood to Boss Zhao. It is estimated to be about 200 yuan. The plane planer and yours are both scrap metal mechanical saws, called scrap metal collectors. Come here, don't harm Lao Liu, you don't want to do business, I still want to do it! Help you sell the canvas for 20 yuan, which is already a sky-high price!" Boss Zhong smiled lightly, expressing the thoughts in his heart I said it.

He was not a fool, and he knew that Liu Xing would not spend 1000 yuan to buy the things packed by the burly man, so he went along with the flow and secretly made a master for Liu Xing.

Liu Xing was very grateful when he heard this.