Chapter 154

Zhang Qianxiu talked with he daoxun for a while. Seeing that it was not early, he said hello and said to go home.

It's too late today. It's inconvenient to transport the wood. We still have to wait until tomorrow.

Back home, everyone is still packing lottery tickets, Zhang Aibing and Hu Jine are also helping, and Su Yuwei is clearing today's accounts in her room.

Zhang Qianxiu said hello to everyone and walked into the room: "girl, what's the situation today?"

Su Yuwei didn't pay attention to Zhang Qianxiu. She continued to count the money until she finished counting the money in her hand. Then she said, "she sold about 140000 yuan. Today, she sent three lottery tickets, 50000 tickets at a time, and only 10000 tickets came back."

"So much!" Zhang Qianxiu couldn't help sighing.

Su Yuwei pointed to the stool beside her: "you hurry up to help count. Tomorrow morning you'll take it to the bank to deposit it. There's too much change. It's too troublesome to count."

Zhang Qianxiu also knows that he can count money and cramps every day. After all, many of them are piece by piece, and some even have a few cents.

It's more than 100000 yuan, and there are at least 50000 yuan and 60000 yuan here.

Zhang Qianxiu sat down and counted together.

Until nearly ten o'clock in the evening, they finally finished counting today's accounts.

Liu Biao and Huang Yanan have gone back. Now they don't live in hotels. They all live in the new house. The rooms are enough, but they have no furniture. They are all on the floor.

After a bath, Zhang Qianxiu and Su Yuwei sit on the balcony of the set of tables and chairs, each with a pen and paper, ready to read or write.

Su Yuwei handed Zhang Qianxiu a piece of paper and said, "there's something wrong with today's accounts. Please have a look for yourself."

"What's the problem?" Zhang Qian took that piece of paper strangely. This is today's statistical result.

Now there are a total of 12 sales positions. Each person sells a certain number of lottery tickets, and the money they sell is counted separately.

But today, from the seventh to the twelfth, there are problems in the accounts. The number of lottery tickets sold by each person does not match the money collected. The difference is more than 50 yuan less and 200 yuan more.

All in all, there is a total difference of 912 yuan.

This number is not small, and these people are all from the Taoli army.

Zhang Qianxiu looked at this piece of paper, and he was wondering in his heart who did it.

Although all the problems are caused by the people under the Taoli army, it doesn't mean that they do these things.

Sun Daxi is in charge of many things now. If he wants to use his hands, it is also very convenient.

But why did sun Daxi do it?

If Tao Lijun, it's impossible. He can get a dividend. Now that Zhang Qianxiu knows that he's using his hands and feet to get the money, he won't give up. He can either get the money back, or find out, deduct it from the dividend, or even kick Tao Lijun out in a fit of anger.

It was very unwise for the Taoli army to do such a thing, and it could even be said that there was no benefit for all the harm.

What if Tao Lijun's men did it on their own, and six of them put in the money together?

They do have a chance to cheat, but do they take such a big risk for so many tens of dollars? No! If the Taoli army knew about this, they would not be able to eat it.

The people who Tao Lijun and sun Daxi arranged to sell lottery tickets were carefully selected, and their character can be guaranteed to a certain extent.

These people can't do such things for an average of more than 100 yuan.

If he lost tens of thousands of yuan, Zhang Qianxiu believed that they were in collusion with each other for the sake of money.

Zhang Qianxiu was not sure what was going on.

Su Yuwei reminds to say: "they and you are not of one mind, just have a problem now, I think there are some accidents."

Zhang Qianxiu gave a wry smile and said, "are you gloating?"

"I'm not. I'm telling you the truth. You have a normal relationship with them. They leave the production and verification to you. Basically, they leave the most important things to you. They can't count the daily sales. If you want to do something, it's not a matter of minutes?" Su Yuwei finally came to a conclusion: "if you say, who's the best, I think it's you."

Zhang Qianxiu nodded: "do you think it's possible that who wants to stir up conflicts and point the spearhead at me?"

Su Yuwei thought for a moment and said, "it's possible, but what's the advantage of pointing the contradiction at you? For those of you who are now working together to make lottery tickets, stability is actually the best result. "

Zhang Qianxiu is also quite helpless: "also, no matter why there are such problems, tomorrow I will tell them that there is Ixia, and see what their reaction is."

"Well! What did you do this afternoon? " Su Yuwei said and opened a notebook.

This notebook is used by Su Yuwei to "draft", write it for the first time, and then refine it.

Zhang Qianxiu said casually, "I've gone to collect the wood."

"Didn't you come back this morning after collecting the wood?" Su Yuwei asked strangely, "where is the wood you collected this afternoon?"

Zhang Qianxiu said what happened to him today.

After hearing this, Su Yuwei couldn't help looking downstairs: "red sandalwood? It's very famous. It seems that the price is not very expensive. "

In fact, Zhang Qianxiu doesn't think it's expensive: "it depends on how to compare. If there are the same amount of materials, pine and fir are much more than this, but if it's really red sandalwood, even if the price increases ten times, I think it's worth it."

Zhang Qianxiu's income was five yuan. Even if it increased ten times, it was only fifty yuan.

In Zhang Qianxiu's opinion, 50 yuan for a piece of wood is absolutely cost-effective. No matter what you put it at home, you can earn money with interest and inflation.

Su Yuwei didn't know this. She looked at Zhang Qianxiu and said, "are you so rare in red sandalwood?"

"It's not the rare red sandalwood, but I think red sandalwood will have investment value in the future. Whether it's made into furniture or logs, the price will certainly rise in the future." Zhang Qianxiu said.

Su Yuwei was stunned for a moment, and then said: "you are losing money. Everything can be related to making money."

"I have investment vision." Zhang Qianxiu didn't think there was any problem.

"I won't tell you. I'm going to write." Su Yuwei took up her pen and began to write.

Zhang Qianxiu did not continue to say that he picked up a Book of the mean and began to read it carefully.

The next day, Zhang Qianxiu planned to go to the wood market first. There were trucks for pulling wood and workers for carrying wood.

When Zhang Qianxiu came, many people recognized him immediately.

These people all think that Zhang Qianxiu is a local tyrant with a lot of money. They come here one after another to sell pine and fir, and others say they have mahogany and ebony.

Speaking of ebony, Zhang Qianxiu has some interests.

Ebony is also called overcast wood. He has heard of it, but he has never seen it, and there is no way to identify it.

In the last world, some news said that ebony was very valuable. In fact, it was not a certain kind of tree, but because of some natural conditions, the trees were buried in the mud. Under the condition of hypoxia and high pressure, after thousands of years of carbonization, ebony was finally formed.

What's more, not all kinds of wood can form ebony. Only the willow, Taxus, sandalwood and Phoebe can form ebony.

Zhang Qianxiu followed him for a look, and almost a mouthful of old blood came out. This is why the wood dealer didn't know what kind of tree to use. He painted a layer of gray color on it. He could smell the smell when he put it together. When he touched it with his hand, he could touch the dye. He could see the normal color of the wood by gently pulling down a piece of bark.

The wood dealer said with a smile, "boss, I just cut ebony."

Zhang Qian looked at the wood dealer strangely: "how do you know ebony?"

The wood dealer's eyes dodged and said solemnly, "this ebony is from the back mountain of our family. No one knows it all the time. When you bought red sandalwood yesterday, I went back to read a book and happened to see the records about ebony. I think you like these precious woods. I got up early in the morning to chop this tree back."

Zhang Qianxiu believed that the wood dealer really went to look up the information, and he didn't know what information he was looking up. It didn't say that ebony is not a kind of tree, but a kind of high-density wood dug out from the mud and carbonized?

Zhang Qianxiu sighed in his heart. He would not buy fake goods like you even if he was stupid and had a lot of money!

"Thank you. I'm not interested in ebony." Zhang Qianxiu said.

On hearing this, the wood dealer was in a hurry. It took him a whole night to make it! The paint has been painted all night: "boss, the wood is good! You can't find it anywhere else. My tree is seven inches long and eight meters long. This tree has at least five red sandalwood of yesterday's type. Thirty yuan. You want to take it away. "

Zhang Qianxiu chuckled: "I have something else to do. I'll go first."

"Boss, thirty is not expensive!" The wood dealer is still shouting.

Zhang Qianxiu has already left. He can understand their desire to make money for this kind of wood dealer, but he is still not happy with this kind of means and does not pay attention to the wood dealer.

When the timber dealer saw Zhang Qianxiu, he didn't stop at all: "twenty five... Boss, ebony!"

"Fifteen..."

"If you want it, take it for five yuan. Even if it's a pine tree, it costs five yuan!"

Zhang Qianxiu left, found three porters outside, called a cart and went straight to Xialing village.

Seeing that Zhang Qianxiu had gone far away, the wood dealer sat down beside the ebony and was annoyed at how he wanted to sell the tree.

Someone joked: "you are not using any dye, are you?"

The timber dealer suddenly looked like a cat with its tail trampled on. He retorted loudly: "this is ebony. Don't pretend to understand."

"Fine, ebony, sell it to me for four dollars and six."

The timber dealer thought for a moment, "OK, take it away!"

"You said you, this good wood, you want to make it like this."

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Zhang Qianxiu took people to he daoxun's house. He daoxun and his wife were pulling grass in the vegetable garden in front of the door. When they saw Zhang Qianxiu coming, he daoxun quickly put down his work and came out of the vegetable garden: "boss Zhang, here you are!"

Zhang Qianxiu said with a smile: "yes, Mr. He, do you have anything else to tell you? If not, I'll send someone to carry it to the car. "

"No, I've cleaned it up. You can take everything in that room." He daoxun said.

"That's fine!"

He daoxun led everyone into the yard, opened the door and pointed to the left: "this side is all red sandalwood, the other side is golden Phoebe, and the tree with yellow cloth in the middle is the standard."

Zhang Qianxiu told the porter that the two kinds of wood should be moved separately, and red sandalwood should be moved first.

In fact, the porters don't care. In their opinion, this is just wood. There is no difference between Phoebe and red sandalwood and pine and fir.

But even pine and fir do have to be separated. After all, the wood is different.

As the porters worked, Zhang Qianxiu chatted with he daoxun.