I really just want to make money

Chapter 37: Solid Wood
"Then how much can you pay?"

"Let's take a look at it first!"

The school has two floors on the side of the gatehouse. Not only is it two floors high, but it is also two rooms wide. It covers an area of ​​just over an acre.

The old man opened each room and let Zhang Hua take a look. There were really not many things left, only some tables, chairs and benches were left. The same was true in an office, but it was just a desk, and there were a few wooden beds in the dormitories that seemed to be teachers. .

The last thing is that the beams and small blue tiles on the roof can be worth more or less, but it is also difficult to get rid of things in this ever-changing era.

After all, people are building brick houses when they build new houses. Most of the roofs are prefabricated panels. There are few people who build tiles. It is still in the south where there are often strong winds. If small blue tiles are covered, it will not only be troublesome but also dangerous to replace.

Zhang Hua talked about a lot of difficulties while watching, and finally said: "How about giving 800 yuan?"

"You only pay [-] for such a big house?"

"Oh, sir, you really can't think too little, think about it, if you sell this house to me without tearing it down, then I can give you 80 yuan, but it's really worthless when it's broken down into materials. And I have to dismantle it manually, how much labor is this!"

"It's impossible to buy it for you without dismantling it, and it's 80, you want to eat ass!"

Don't think that this earth-walled tile house is expensive at 80. Zhang Hua really wants to buy it, but the village may not be happy to give it to a million people. The land of this mu is worth more than 100.

But once it was removed, these wood and small blue tiles would not be worth a lot of money, let alone cost so much labor, although labor in this era is very cheap.

The old man thought for a while, and finally agreed: "Okay, I'll go back and ask, if you don't object, then I'll buy it for you for 800 yuan!"

Then several people left here. After Zhang Hua sent the old man back first, he handed him a business card, saying that if he wanted to sell it, he could call his own BB machine.

After such a toss, the sky also darkened, and it was impossible to go around again.

On the way back, Liu Xianhua asked Zhang Hua: "That little thing in that house doesn't seem to be worth much, why did you buy it?"

"It's still worth some money." Zhang Hua said with a smile: "The two gates are worth the old man's money, didn't uncle realize that each gate is made of two pieces of wood?

Four meters long, more than 70 centimeters wide, and a two-inch-thick plank, although it is just an ordinary camphor tree, it is also a wood of the level of the king of camphor, at least it is still very rare now. "

In fact, it is not so rare now. If it takes another 20 years, the two wooden doors can be used to change into four long tables. Whether it is placed in a restaurant or an office, it will be a very face-saving thing. After all, all solid wood furniture ah!

This era does not pay much attention to solid wood furniture. Instead, it is more popular with those trendy fabric and leather furniture. After a few years, it is found that leather and fabric furniture will not be used for a few years, and solid wood furniture will be sought after again.

Not only the gate, but many of the desks inside are made of a whole piece of wood. It can also be used as a desktop after refurbishment and polishing. If it can be kept for ten or eight years, the value will be even greater.

"Is that so?" Liu Xianhua nodded and said with a smile, "I thought you just wanted to have a relationship with that old man!"

"Naturally, the relationship needs to be close. These local people are rich, and it is good to know more. Maybe they will be able to introduce business to you at some point!" Zhang Hua said with a smile.

Zhang Tao smacked his mouth and said, "It's a pity that I can't understand what you are talking about, and I can't get in the way at all!"

"Don't you understand anything?"

"Not at all, most of them don't understand!"

Zhang Hua thought for a while and said, "Go back and switch all the TVs to Cantonese-speaking channels. After learning Cantonese, you must at least make sure you can understand it. Most of the people staying at home here are old men and women. They listen to Cantonese. Putonghua is okay, but if you say that, you really can’t speak it, and chickens and ducks can’t do business.”

The local accent in Guancheng is actually very close to the Cantonese spoken on TV. If you can understand what is said on TV, you can basically understand what the locals say.

Next, Liu Xianhua and the others watched TV to learn Cantonese at night, and followed Zhang Hua around collecting waste and second-hand goods during the day. After a few days, they gained some experience in collecting waste and second-hand goods, and then Zhang Hua let them go. to run.

The waste station has the purchase price of the waste station. As for how much they spend when they go out to collect things, Zhang Hua doesn't care, Zhang Hua also sets the price by category for the second-hand goods. Be the boss.

There is no way to do this. After all, the price of collecting things when going out is flexible. It must be based on what it is at the time, how much it is worth, and who is the other party to negotiate business with. Without a standard, Zhang Hua naturally has no way to set the price.

As for those who stay at the waste station to sort out waste products and sort second-hand goods into different categories, Zhang Hua will pay for the relocation, and Liu Xianhua will give everyone a little more money according to a certain percentage after the relocation.

There has been no movement from the old man's side, and Zhang Hua has not looked for it. After all, it is not a business that is chasing people, and Zhang Hua does not have so many people who want to demolish the school.

After the waste station was released, Zhang Hua originally wanted to focus on the Huazhonghua Bar, but the quality was still a bit too high. Even if there were wine holders to bring people to consume, it had been several days and the business was still not very good.

Just as Zhang Hua wanted to go to work by motorcycle, the BB phone rang, and the father at home called, probably because he had received the money he mailed back.

Zhang Hua smiled. Just as he put the BB machine in his pocket, it rang again. This time it was the old man from the school. He asked to call back or go to him directly.

After thinking about it, Zhang Hua rode his motorcycle to the ballroom, and called home first.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"Why did you send so much money back?"

"Isn't it good to have a lot of money?" Zhang Hua said with a smile: "Look at how many people there are, and send them directly to the mountain city by train. After buying the train tickets, if there is any money left, you can keep it. Don’t worry about anything urgent.”

"What's the urgent matter at home? If you pay so much money back, don't delay your work and it will be bad!"

"Since I can send it to you, it means that there is no delay. How about it, if those women and men want to come out together, I will reimburse them for their tickets, and the men on my side will also need someone!"

(End of this chapter)